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Chapter 2362 The Emperor in Dilemma

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    Hu Shanxiang has recently fallen in love with growing flowers and plants.

    Growing flowers and plants seems simple, but you have to spend time watering and even fertilizing every day. As for pruning the branches and leaves, it is even more common.

    There are many flowers and plants in Kunning Palace, and there are dedicated eunuchs and maids to serve them, which can be regarded as a formal profession.

    There is nothing to do with flowers and plants in winter, Hu Shanxiang is just doing a patrol.

    Duanduan held the corn and followed her around. The two children didn't have much patience, so they looked for bugs everywhere.

    "Sister, there are bugs here."

    Corn squatted on the ground, excitedly picked up the body of a black bug and cheered to everyone.

    Duanduan frowned and looked at the insect and said, "It's dead, throw it away."

    "No!"

    Corn felt that the insect¡¯s corpse was his trophy, so he stood up unsteadily and ran towards Hu Shanxiang in front.

    "Queen, bug!"

    Hu Shanxiang was looking at a pot of dead flowers, his face was pale and a little melancholy.

    Hearing the child's happy voice, she smiled slightly, and then saw Bird Tail coming in.

    "Your Majesty, your Majesty wants the princess and your highness to go down. It seems that they are leaving the palace."

    Hu Shanxiang¡¯s smile faded a little and he asked, ¡°Where are you going?¡±

    This question was a bit out of line, Quewei said awkwardly: "I don't know, but I asked them and said that Uncle Xinghe was here."

    Hu Shanxiang felt relieved, turned around and said to the two children: "Your father wants to take you out of the palace to play."

    Maize doesn¡¯t understand, but he is very happy to hear that he is playing.

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    "The princess is very much like an eldest sister."

    After seeing the emperor, the nun holding the corn put him down, and Duanduan led him over to salute.

    Fang Xing admired Duanduan very much. Zhu Zhanji saw it and had some thoughts in his heart, but it was hard to say it out.

    The group of people left the palace, and Yu Jia and Shen Shitou were already waiting.

    A carriage that looks very ordinary is the means of travel for the Duanduan siblings, but Corn is a little at a loss and wants to find Hu Shanxiang.

    "Brother, be good, let's go hunting and get some good things for the queen to eat later."

    There are more and more pedestrians on the street, most of them going in and out of the shops on both sides, and the sound of bargaining can be heard endlessly.

    Pedestrians were on the left and right, oxcarts and horse-drawn carriages were driving slowly and orderly in the middle, and no one's car was seen running amok.

    Most of the people looked good. Although we saw some people wearing patched clothes from time to time, the clothes that did not cover their bodies disappeared. In the cold winter, the people could wear cotton-padded clothes and smile.

    Zhu Zhanji looked at this scene and said with emotion: "I thought of the Qingming River Scene. It was so prosperous and fascinating. Now the Ming Dynasty is prosperous, but it still needs to benefit the people. Some people propose to reduce grain taxes next year. Do you think  how?"

    ¡°There are mountains of food in warehouses everywhere. This is a good thing, but we must pay attention to the scale.¡±

    "how do I say this?"

    "It is better to do it step by step or persevere. For example, it is better to reduce the grain tax by 10% this year, half next year, and 10% after that."

    Fang Xing¡¯s words were rather obscure, but Zhu Zhanji understood.

    "Are you worried that people expect this every year?"

    "right."

    Fang Xing had a standard citizen mentality in his previous life, so he knew the thoughts of the people very well.

    "People have to live without benefits. But once benefits are given, given for a few years, and then stopped or reduced a lot, they will be dissatisfied and even yell and curse. If someone incites them, they will even cause trouble."

    "But this benefit didn't exist before, so why are they dissatisfied?"

    Zhu Zhanji suddenly realized when he spoke: "Yes, the emperor often took me out of the palace before, but then I didn't go out much for half a year, and I complained at that time."

    This metaphor is inappropriate, but it also shows Zhu Zhanji's nostalgia for Zhu Di.

    All the way to Fangjiazhuang, there was an old man who was patrolling with his hands behind his hands. This was the job of the idle old men in the village. They patrolled in separate shifts. If they found any strangers, they would stop them and question them. This was regarded as a peripheral line of defense.

    This old man had seen Zhu Zhanji, so he knelt down on the spot.

    Yu Jia went over to help him up and whispered: "Don't talk too much, otherwise the whole family will be executed!"

    "The emperor's private departure from the palace cannot spread the news. When the time comes, all the ministers will come together to remonstrate, and there will be more in the future."With countless pairs of eyes staring at him, the palace truly became a prison.

    Fang Xing, however, said disapprovingly: "Just don't talk nonsense when you go home, otherwise you will be deducted from your family's benefits."

    The farmers in Fangjiazhuang will receive some benefits every year, most of which are various things issued by the main family.

    Although they are not short of money now, once others have their own money, they will lose their face.

    The old man was not afraid of Jia Quan's threat at all and had been pretending to be stupid. Now after hearing Fang Xing's words, he hurriedly agreed.

    This means that the county magistrate is not as good as the current one. The old man knows that Fang Xing can protect him, so he is not afraid of Jia Quan.

    "Duanduan!"

    The unexpected arrival of Duanduan and Corn made Zhang Shuhui a little nervous, but Wuyou was very happy.

    ¡°I¡¯ll take you to see the big dog.¡±

    Children always like to show off their skills, and now Wuyou just wants to see if the two big dogs can scare the hell out of them, so he is extremely enthusiastic.

    Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were walking on the village. Jia Quan and his people were guarding them on both sides in the distance, ready to separate the villagers who appeared at any time.

    The ground was solidly frozen and hard to walk on.

    Zhu Zhanji walked slowly with his hands behind his back, his eyes focused: "Some people say it's time to take action against the distinguished relatives."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Many of our relatives are guilty of wrongdoing, and you only need to take action to find the evidence.  But unless the emperor dislikes him, the evidence will be buried in the pile of old papers forever and never see the light of day.

    "Whose idea was it?"

    Fang Xing felt that the timing of this suggestion was too subtle and seemed to be forcing the emperor.

    Zhu Zhanji said calmly: "It's a big deal to touch the gentry, so should the idle and lawless relatives be touched? This is because they want me to lose my car to protect the handsome man. I guess it's a bit coquettish. I think the gentry  If you suffer a big loss, you should find someone to accompany you to the killing field, very interesting advice."

    The emperor¡¯s relatives were the emperor¡¯s staunchest supporters, so before Zhu Zhanji exposed his attitude, Fang Xing couldn¡¯t speak and could only remain silent.

    Zhu Zhanji also knew this well, so he said to himself: "Xun Qi used to be the pillar of the country, at least Wu Xun was, but firearms have gradually come to replace swords and guns, but I dare not put these firearms into the defense  Leave it to them, after all their family is in front and the country is in back, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well!"

    "The martial arts students are slowly taking control of the Ming Dynasty's army. If they kill decisively, I should take advantage of the fact that there is no external threat to clean up those martial arts. But after they are all heroes or heroes, I can't help but say nothing.  !¡±

    Fang Xing nodded and expressed sympathy.

    ???????????????Many people among the honorary relatives are waiting to die, such as the two princes of the Xu family.

    "But if they put it on top, how can the one below get up?"

    Zhu Zhanji seemed a little embarrassed: "Although the Ming Dynasty is not small, I don't want to see more and more honors and relatives. Every year, I have to grant some land, and it must be the best, otherwise some people will say that I  mean."

    "This time, most of the honorable relatives took the initiative to hand over the donated fields, which makes me speechless."

    It was necessary to take the initiative. Those relatives gritted their teeth for this, but under the threat of the emperor, they could only swallow it with blood.

    Zhu Zhanji seemed not to know this. He said quietly: "If the Ming Dynasty is a wooden tower, I am the top of the tower, and below are the important ministers and relatives. If there is less land, what can they do?"

    "Doing business."

    Fang Xing suggested irresponsibly.

    Zhu Zhanji said angrily: "Which of those secret relatives is not in business?"

    "Then the title and salary will decrease gradually. Unless the descendants have made meritorious deeds, they will slowly dissipate."

    Fang Xing feels that hereditary titles are the most nonsense. Heroes and good men are often heroes and bastards in real life.

    So the best way is to reduce the title gradually and slowly buffer it. Several generations have enjoyed the support of the Ming Dynasty. No matter how great the credit is, it should be enough.

    Zhu Zhanji kicked a stone away, and then couldn't help but move his right foot on the ground.

    "This matter puts me in a dilemma, but compared with the entire Ming Dynasty, the ancestral relatives are just a corner. Alas! It's difficult!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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