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Chapter 1666 Whose ¡®tyranny¡¯

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    Zhu Zhanyong feels that he is a very pure person, a person who has escaped from vulgar tastes, a person who is of no use to the Ming Dynasty and can only sit and wait to die!

    So he recently fell in love with studying food. Whenever he had time, he went to the academy kitchen to help cook, and even cooked a few dishes. Unfortunately, the taste was too bad and he was kicked out.

    The academy will never look particularly favorably on you because of your identity. This can be seen from Tudou and Ping An, who are still half-school students.

    ?? Tudou has the demeanor of a big brother and always protects peace in the academy, which makes Zhu Zhanyong feel a little worried.

    Zhu Zhanji is far away in Jinling, and he doesn't like his younger brother very much. He always feels that the mistakes he made back then were too much.

    The county prince is not bad, right?

    Zhu Zhanyong, who was kicked out of the kitchen again, comforted himself, and then saw Tudou and Ping An.

    Potato is distributing food very responsibly, and the targets are Ping An and Yue Baoguo.

    And Yue Baoguo is older than them all, but he is greedy, and he has to protect the safety of the mountain chief's two young masters in the academy, so the three of them usually hang out together.

    Zhu Zhanyong lazily walked over and saw that what Tudou was dividing was cake, so he coughed dryly and said, "Everyone who sees it has a share."

    He had eaten the cake before, and it was brought to the palace by Fang Xing. It really tasted good.

    ?? Tudou and Ping An are still young and don¡¯t care about progress in school, so Zhang Shuhui ordered the kitchen to prepare some snacks every day. On the one hand, they can make friends with their classmates, and on the other hand, they are growing and need to add some food before lunch.

    Tudou glanced at him, frowned and said, "You went to the kitchen and ate it secretly, but I won't give it to you!"

    Zhu Zhanyong said angrily: "I wanted to go in and learn cooking skills, but I was kicked out."

    Tudou looked at him with disdain and said, "You just want to steal it, here you go!"

    A small hawthorn cake was handed over, and Zhu Zhanyong said with a bitter face: "The more I eat this, the hungrier I get."

    Ping An tilted his head and said, "Prince, you ate two bowls of noodles for breakfast, which is as much as Yue Baoguo ate."

    Yue Baoguo puffed up his chest, swallowed the cake in his mouth, hesitated for a moment and said, "But I practice martial arts. I practice martial arts every day. The mountain chief said that people who practice martial arts should eat more, otherwise their bodies will be weak."

    The implication of this is that Zhu Zhanyong eats so much even if he doesn¡¯t practice martial arts, he is just a loser.

    Zhu Zhanyong finished eating the hawthorn cake, made a fist with his right hand, feeling the stinging pain from the broken blisters on his palm, and said with a smile: "I grew a lot last year. According to the academy, I am growing taller."

    Ping An glanced at him, and then whispered to Tudou: "Brother, he is lying."

    Tudou nodded and said to Zhu Zhanyong dissatisfiedly: "A gentleman is magnanimous."

    Zhu Zhanyong raised his eyebrows and said, "The villain is growing up."

    Tudou didn¡¯t like Zhu Zhanyong, so he frowned and said, ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡±

    Watching the three of them go to the classroom, Zhu Zhanyong smiled slightly, but did not follow them.

    He no longer needed to listen to every class, and Xie Jin acquiesced to him choosing his own classes.

    Jie Jin watched Zhu Zhanyong go to the dormitory from outside his office door, frowning and said: "It is troublesome for Prince Zhanyong not to return to the palace. If Dehua hadn't objected, I would have kicked him out."

    Zhu Zhanyong's laziness made Xie Jin feel that it was a bad start and would make those students imitate him.

    Lu Changbo took the lesson plan and was about to go to the classroom. When he heard this, he came out and said: "Mr. Xie, Prince Zhanyong cannot go anywhere now and can only stay in the academy. However, he is very conscious now and knows not to affect other students' homework.  , so I¡¯d better bear with it.¡±

    Xie Jin snorted coldly and returned to the office.

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    Most of the students in the academy share a dormitory with two persons. Only Zhu Zhanyong has a private room, and the area is not small.

    A bed, a small bookcase, a set of tables and chairs, this is the layout of the room.

    After Zhu Zhanyong entered the dormitory, he pushed the seat to the side, and then took out a long knife from the back of the bookcase.

    Swing the knife!  Swing the knife!  Swing the knife!

    Slowly, there were more gasps in the room, and the long sword became weaker and weaker.

    When Zhu Zhanyong finally put down the knife, the blisters and scars on his palms were already bleeding.

    "Hiss!"

    Zhu Zhanyong found some medicinal powder to cover it, then put the long knife back behind the bookcase before taking a rest.

    After the wheezing stopped, he took a sip of cold tea and then started reading.

    The sunshine outside the window gradually warms up the room, but Zhu Zhanyong forgets himselfHe looked at the book in his hand and wrote calculations from time to time.

    The days in the academy are always so quiet and innocent

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    After Huang Lin was arrested, all parties in Jinling were paying attention to the next move of the Ministry of Revenue.

    But the Ministry of Household Affairs did not take any action, as if the investigation was just to catch Huang Lin.

    So his eyes turned to the big house again.

    In the big house, Fang Xing was walking with Mochou on his back, wanting his younger brother to stay behind and eat melon seeds.

    The watermelon seeds taste great when dried and fried.

    The sun was getting brighter. Fang Xing helped Mochou walk back and suddenly asked, "What do you think land means to a family?"

    Mo Chou glanced at him in surprise, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Master, this is my lifeblood!"

    Fang Xing nodded and said, "Yes! A lifeblood, a lifeblood that can be passed on to children and grandchildren."

    The three farmers who took action have been caught. They were caught when they were trying to find a boat to take them to the island for refuge.

    "It is said that they were quite calm when they were arrested, but after being sent to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, their color changed and they cried and complained about injustice.

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    "It's not advisable to take action rashly, it will cause chaos!"

    Since Fang Xing¡¯s medicine took effect, Quan Jin¡¯s attitude towards him has become better, so when there were rumors outside, he came to find Fang Xing.

    Fang Xing looked at the coffee table in a trance. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "Sir Quan, it's hard to move. You can't act rashly. Otherwise, if the south is in chaos, the north will follow suit."

    Quan Jin said happily: "As long as you know, those people just want to be a master when they study. How can they be a master if they don't have land? This is cutting off their lifeblood!"

    Seeing Fang Xing's serious expression, Quan Jin advised: "Without the land, we can't do business, which means we have no money and no one. Without money, we are poor and embarrassed; if we don't have anyone, we have to wash, cook and clean by ourselves. It's not easy!"  "

    Fang Xing nodded, then shook his head slightly and said: "They are actually the officials below, but the state has no restrictions on them, only preferential treatment. This is a group of people who have been raised with tax exemption and free from labor Since they can't move, they can either cut off their salary.  !¡±

    Quan Jin was startled and asked, "What do you mean?"

    He vaguely guessed it, and his face looked a little unnatural.

    Fang Xing didn't hide anything from him and said: "I think the best way is to cancel the privileges of scholars and tax exemptions, and then immigrate overseas, using a large amount of land with low taxes, or even long-term tax exemption, to lure away the landless farmers.  This way the donation trend will naturally disappear.¡±

    Quan Jin shook his head and said: "But you have ignored the problem that the people are unwilling to stay away from their hometowns. How can you force them to move when the time comes? That is tyranny!"

    But both Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di immigrated in large numbers

    This is one of the "tyranny"!

    Fang Xing lowered his eyes and said, "Sir Quan, we can only cancel the preferential treatment for scholars, and then those farmers can report to the officials to request the return of their land."

    "But that will cause countless chaos! Big chaos!"

    Quan Jin¡¯s beard and hair were gray, he frowned at Fang Xing and said, feeling that he was a little immature.  He was worried that Fang Xing would be too angry, so he softened his tone and said: "Since the Song Dynasty, preferential treatment of scholars has been a national policy. In this dynasty, Emperor Taizu Gao also asked local officials to take care of those scholars from poor families, but things got messed up later.  , Don¡¯t overdo it!¡±

    Fang Xing smiled and said, "Sir Quan, this matter is still a preferential treatment in the final analysis. If we go, the scholars will make a fuss, right?"

    Quan Jin was stunned, thought about it, and said sincerely: "Yes."

    Fang Xing said helplessly: "But if this preferential treatment is not limited or terminated, it will be a disaster."

    After saying that, he cupped his hands and left, leaving Quan Jin in deep thought.

    "Disaster? How to cause harm?"

    "Number of people!"

    Quan Jin was startled when Fang Xing's voice came, and then he suddenly realized.

    "Yes, in the future there will be more and more famous scholars, and mergers will become more and more intense, then" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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