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    "This is not some kind of preferential treatment for cleaning up the gentry. Those who misjudge it will be discarded by me."

    "They are the real controllers of Ming Dynasty. They are like ropes, slowly putting them on me and around Ming Dynasty's neck. The ropes are extremely strong!"

    Zhu Zhanji said seriously, but the only audience was Song Laoshi, who looked confused.  As for Yu Jia, he looked at this scene from behind and felt that it was very harmonious. He seemed to be superfluous, so he did not dare to get close.

    ¡°If you don¡¯t want to be hanged slowly, you must cut the ropes with a long knife, then follow them, find out the people who made the ropes, and destroy their ability to make the ropes. Only in this way can the Ming Dynasty be stable for a long time"

    This is not the first time Zhu Zhanji has walked with Song Laoshi, nor is it the first time he has almost talked to himself.

    Song Laoyong looked at Zhu Zhanji with admiring eyes. Although he didn't know what the emperor meant by saying this, he felt it was very powerful.

    "It's my permission to tell people to go and deliver the message."

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    Liu Guan personally took charge of Hejian Mansion, and then more than ten censors came, including Li Ermao.

    "teacher."

    Li Ermao became more and more calm, his eyes looking bottomless.

    The two of them were walking at the foot of the hill behind.

    The sun is not very strong and makes you slightly hot, but it is within the tolerance range.

    The chirping of cicadas has disappeared, and a few birdsong can be heard from time to time in the forest.

    "Liu Guan is taking sides, and you have to take sides too. This is helpless."

    Fang Xing looked at Li Ermao's indifferent expression and said helplessly: "You are the deepest in the city, and you probably don't like taking sides the least."

    Li Ermao said nervously: "Yes, teacher, disciples don't like to take sides, but this matter is closely related to the country, but disciples are not afraid."

    Fang Xing put his hands behind his back and moved forward. From time to time, a cool breeze blew from the foot of the mountain on the right, bringing a refreshing feeling.

    "Tell me the root cause of this matter."

    Fang Xing gave Li Ermao a very vague question.

    Li Ermao thought for a while and said: "Teacher, actually I think that cleaning up the preferential treatment of gentry is only an option, but you suddenly took action in Hejian Mansion and escalated the situation. Your purpose is obvious"

    Fang Xing turned sideways and asked with a smile: "What is the purpose?"

    There were more carriages and cavalry outside the camp on the left. Li Ermao took a look and said: "Teacher, this is to cut off the influence of scholars on the Ming Dynasty Let the government orders flow unimpeded, reduce resistance, and allow future innovations"

    Fang Xing smiled, and Li Ermao continued: "In fact, the biggest resistance to reform is them. Even if the cleanup is successful, they still retain enough influence on the Ming Dynasty, so Your Majesty and you should want to reduce this influence  "

    There was a moment of silence, and the two slowly walked towards the camp.

    Fang Xing seemed a little helpless and a little melancholy.

    "You're fine."

    Fang Xing finally praised and affirmed Li Ermao.

    Li Ermao seemed to know what Fang Xing was worried about. He said seriously: "Teacher, don't worry, I don't want to be a powerful official"

    Fang Xing was a little surprised, but then he said with relief: "Ma Su is calm, but you are the city government. There is some overlap between you, but I won't do anything deliberately. You have to work hard on your own, follow your own path, and don't go astray  "

    This is Fang Xing¡¯s attitude: I don¡¯t care about the differences in abilities between you, I won¡¯t deliberately help anyone, and I won¡¯t deliberately suppress anyone¡­.

    The most important of these are the last three words.

    Don¡¯t go astray!

    This is a warning and can also be understood as a warning.

    Li Ermao felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly raised his hands and said: "This disciple knows how powerful he is, so he must take the right path."

    "The so-called right path and crooked path are just thoughts, and desire is the master. I hope you will keep your original intention in mind and work hard for the future of Ming Dynasty."

    How many disputes there are in the field of power.  How much plotting and entanglement will eventually turn a good man into an old ghost.

    Fang Xing knew that his disciples would eventually become old ghosts, he just hoped that they would be more respectful.

    "Those who do not have a position and correct goals are politicians, shameful politicians."

    Fang Xing was about to educate Li Ermao some more when he saw a horse galloping towards him.

    "Master, the eldest young master and the third young master are here."

    Xiao Dao was obviously a little dazed, but Fang Xing was very calm.

    "Who brings Huanhuan?"

    Fang Xing strode across?Xiao Dao dismounted and Li Ermao followed, saying: "The eldest young master and the younger brother."

    "Okay, I will also be a daddy one day"

    When we arrived at the camp, many soldiers had gathered outside the tent, and they were all laughing and gloating when Fang woke up.

    The cry of a child came from the big tent, which was a bit sad.

    Wang He came over and said, "Uncle Xinghe, your third son wants a nanny?"

    "How old is the child?"

    Fang Xing angrily cursed the people in front of him, and then entered the tent.

    My younger brother was coaxing Huanhuan, and when he saw Fang Xing come in, he stood up and said, "Master, the child is a little afraid of life."

    Huanhuan is sitting on Fang Xing¡¯s bed crying, Tudou is coaxing her, and there are two children, one big and one small. The picture is very harmonious.

    Fang Xing walked to the bed and squatted down, looking at Huanhuan whose eyes were a little red and swollen, and kept looking at her.

    Huanhuan¡¯s eyebrows are very delicate, which makes her look more like Mochou.

    But his nose and mouth look like a baby, with some baby fat, which is very cute.

    No matter how cute a child is when it cries, it is like a magic star to adults.

    Huanhuan was watched by Fang Xing, and she gradually stopped crying, and then burped. The father and son stared at each other blankly.

    Tudou looked at his brother from the side, a little worried that Fang Xing would deal with him.

    When he and Ping An were growing up, Fang Xing kept instilling a point of view: A man who cries less will become a woman if he cries more.

    So Tudou and Ping An seldom cried after they became sensible. Occasionally they would wake up after crying without frowning, but afterwards they would carefully explain to them the responsibilities and obligations of men, as well as the required character.

    This is inheritance, the inheritance of different contents in each family, and then shapes generations of Chinese people.

    This is also the foundation. It is passed down from generation to generation. With the integration of marriage and other forms, various concepts are mixed and gradually integrated, and gradually form universally recognized values ??and moral values

    After all, Huanhuan is still young. Although he is a little afraid of his father, as long as his brother is here and Tudou is here, the only thing he is sad about is that he is far away from his mother.

    Seeing that he was about to sob, Fang Xing easily picked him up and said, "It's very fun here. It's your first time here, brother and the others. Here you will learn how to be a man"

    He hugged Huanhuan and walked out of the tent. The soldiers had been dispersed by Wang He long ago, and it was very quiet outside.

    "Look at these. If you like to find ants, there are many here. Your elder brother can take you there."

    "Brother"

    Huanhuan looked at Tudou over Fang Xing¡¯s shoulder and shouted pitifully.

    Tudou looked at Huanhuan tangledly, wanting to ignore it, but couldn't bear it, so he leaned over and whispered: "Dad, let me take Huanhuan to play."

    Fang Xing put Huanhuan down and squatted on the ground. Watching Huanhuan plunge into Tudou's arms, he couldn't help but feel that he had failed as a father.

    Tudou led Huanhuan to the edge, where there was a small tree. Under the small tree, Tudou began to look for ants.

    "Uncle Xinghe, what does this mean?"

    Wang He didn¡¯t ask this question until now, which is already a sign of respect.

    "I was scared, so I picked up the child. I was afraid that someone would harm him if he stayed in Peiping."

    Wang He was startled, and then he understood what Fang Xing meant. He said with great confusion: "Uncle Xinghe, who are you digging a hole for?"

    "No, those who wish will take the bait."

    Fang Xing¡¯s eyes were soft, and he kept looking at his two sons playing under the tree, but his tone was a little indifferent.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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