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The food that is abundant will rot. This is probably one of the standards of a prosperous age.
Most of the officials were somewhat proud to have participated in this prosperous age, but after all, they were still concerned about forming a party, so they were not happy.
"The wine and meat in Zhumen are stinky, and the roads are frozen to death. The Ming Dynasty doesn't want this!"
The emperor¡¯s words made everyone¡¯s hearts lift.
This is a sign of action!
At this moment when everyone was in danger, the sound of falling to the ground suddenly came from behind.
"Master Li! Master Li!"
There was sudden chaos among the civil servants. More than a dozen officials all looked in the same direction. Several officials squatted on the ground and helped an official up.
Xu Jingchang and Fang Xing were also watching this scene. Xu Jingchang whispered: "That guy is a clique, and he is jumping up and down, linking up everywhere, and seeking death!"
It¡¯s weird that he was actually fainted from shock.
Fang Xing said softly: "I don't even have the courage to face the king directly. It's really a joke."
Two eunuchs came over and took the man away. Everyone became quiet, but the atmosphere was still tense.
It¡¯s like a battlefield between two armies!
"The king and his ministers have never been one. Now everyone has realized this truth, and at this moment, they showed their fullness to the great court meeting.
Xu Jingchang sniffed and whispered, "Be careful."
Fang Xing nodded noncommittally, receiving warning glances from the two censors.
The emperor is about to speak, please pay attention to your manners!
Fang Xing tilted his head slightly and looked at Zhu Zhanji above.
Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly again, and Fang Xing saw it clearly this time. As the person who knows Zhu Zhanji best, he dares to guarantee that Zhu Zhanji smiled sarcastically.
"It's not easy for the people."
This was probably the last scene of today¡¯s imperial meeting, so all the ministers secretly moved their frozen legs and listened carefully.
"Compared with Zhu Di's anger from time to time, Zhu Zhanji's voice was calm.
"Emperor Wen once told me that the people are not like water, and the emperor is not like a boat."
Zhu Zhanji's posture became more and more calm, "The people are the land, and the emperors and officials are the planters."
This is a fresh metaphor, and even Fang Xing is eager to hear Zhu Zhanji¡¯s opinion.
¡°Work at sunrise and return at sunset, and respect the land that gives us food. This is what emperors and officials should do.¡±
In Fang Xing¡¯s opinion, Zhu Zhanji¡¯s metaphor was just a clich¨¦ and not something new. But as an emperor, it is good to have this kind of understanding. At least the name of a wise king cannot escape.
Zhu Zhanji's eyes turned and he immediately saw Fang Xing's expected expression.
He smiled, and then said: "Planters must abide by their duties, do not trample on the land, and do not deplete the land for fishing. Otherwise, the land rich in food will open up into alarmingly huge gaps, and melting gas will erupt from it." The flames of everything in the world"
"My lords."
Zhu Zhanji said: "I want to tell you one thing today, that is, whether you are an emperor or an official, you must first always remember the people. For example, if there is too much food, I have received many memorials suggesting selling it."
He sighed slightly, as if he was regretting something.
"But the people will have enough to eat!"
Zhu Zhanji said solemnly: "It's cold and it's the Chinese New Year. Can they wear warm clothes? Can the children afford a candy? Can the women at home make new clothes? All kinds of things, I'll take a closer look. Thinking about it, I can¡¯t sleep at night.¡±
"Your Majesty is kind, and the world is lucky!"
Yang Rong took the lead in shouting, and all the ministers bowed in praise.
Zhu Zhanji said solemnly: "This is not a lie. It is so difficult for me, but I dare not expect the same from you. After all, it is too hard."
No matter how stupid you are at this moment, you feel something is wrong!
The ministers slowly raised their heads and saw the emperor standing on top, with the sun gradually coming down and shining on him.
Its appearance is brilliant!
The emperor in Huanghuangzhong said loudly: "I feel deeply uneasy about asking people from all over the world to support me, so I always keep in mind the sufferings of the people."
This is the counterattack!
Start the counterattack from the common people.
Start to accumulate strength again from the people.
What will happen next?
"In the fifth year of Xuande's reign, my time to ascend the throne is not short! But every time I reflect on myself, I feel that it is of no use to the world and to the people.Benefit. "
An official may have thought of something and prepared to leave for work.
Fang Xing also thought of something, but it was more specific.
Zhu Zhanji sneered and stared at the official who wanted to leave work. The man was so frightened that he knelt on the ground. Zhu Zhanji glanced over and continued: "I have thought about it for a long time. When I got up early this morning, I suddenly felt that all those thoughts were hypocritical prevarications. So I decided that in the fifth year of Xuande, the world's grain tax will be reduced by 10%!"
Well!
Fang Xing was shocked when he heard the sound of teeth grinding.
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A violent coughing sound came. Fang Xing turned sideways and saw someone coughing uncontrollably.
Fang Xing knew that these people¡¯s shock and confusion were all for the sake of public support.
Once this edict is issued, coupled with the publicity through some channels, the emperor's image damaged in the north-south cleanup will be quickly repaired, and his prestige will continue to rise.
It was only then that everyone knew why the emperor did not directly deal with those officials suspected of forming a party.
How many people can you have in your party?
This party I have formed is the world¡¯s best!
"The people of the world are all from my side. No matter how many officials you have, they will only become ants and vulnerable to a blow!"
It was only now that Jin Youzi noticed the official recording on the side, an official he did not recognize.
??The person has been recording it since the beginning of the Great Court Meeting, and has revised it from time to time, which shows that it is difficult to think of every word.
Why record it in such detail?
In an instant, Jin Youzi thought of Di Bao.
This is a counterattack!
This counterattack will sweep the world!
??The great meeting has ended, some people are lost, some are anxious, some are rejoicing, some are meditating
Fang Xing had a smile on his face and walked slowly.
Ma Su and Li Ermao didn't come over, but dragged them behind.
Xu Jingchang has already run away first. The emperor has stabilized the situation, and he can naturally continue to be carefree. When the emperor needs him again, he will come out and be the chicken that was killed.
Fang Xing was thinking about the look Zhu Zhanji had given him before, so he hurried back home after leaving the imperial city.
"Dad!"
His most beloved little cotton-padded jacket is waiting outside the gate.
Fang Xing picked up Wuyou, ordered people to meet Huang Zhong in the study, and then strode into the main house.
After arriving in the study, he let Wuyou play with the two big dogs by himself, and then began to write a letter.
The letter was written to Wang Shang in Jinan. The content was very simple, asking him to immediately organize the craftsmen to start working overtime and to print the latest issue of Mingming Pao as quickly as possible.
¡°The content of this issue of Ji Ming Pao is only one, and that is the emperor¡¯s statement just at the court meeting, which must be word for word.
At this time, Huang Zhong came outside the door, and Fang Xing said: "Bolu, please do me a favor. After I finish writing here, you immediately send someone to the Prince's Clothing Office in Jinan. In addition, you write an article based on this matter to explain how His Majesty loves the people." thoughts."
Huang Zhong was still confused, Fang Xing had already written the letter, and then began to record Zhu Zhanji's speech alone today.
He was reminiscing along the way, so he still remembered it.
After finishing recording, he handed the letters and records to Huang Zhong, then took a look at his precious daughter and couldn't help but smile.
Wuyou was drawing the eyebrows of two big dogs with a brush, muttering to them to be good, or else he wouldn¡¯t draw them tomorrow.
Although Big Chong and Little Chong were sitting side by side in front of her, their expressions clearly meant that they were hopeless, and their eyes were full of desolation. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com