Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Beiping City is still quiet.

There is no threat of foreign enemies, no hunger, then this is a great Ming in a flourishing age.

The courtyard is deep, but not quiet.

"Big Worm, help me bite Big Brother!"

"Small bugs help...Big brother, I just washed my hands..."

"No, just now you went to the root of the tree to plan things, come and wash your hands."

"Father, mother, second mother, second brother, younger brother, help..."

Fang Xing was eating breakfast, indifferent to the call for help outside.

"Father, save me..."

Wuyou rushed in, her hands dirty.

Without waiting for Zhang Shuhui to scold him, Fang Xing opened his hand and caught the worrisome pounce.

Worry-free grabbed Fang Xing's clothes, raised his head and said pitifully, "Father, I'm going to play."

Fang Xing smiled and hugged her on her lap, and said, "Daddy will have guests later, so do you want your mother to take you out?"

Fang Xing didn't go home, and Fang's family naturally stayed simple, so Fang Xing's suggestion was immediately welcomed by worry-free. She vowed to go out for only one hour, and then went home to accompany Fang Xing.

After his wife and children had gone out, Fang Xing went to the front hall.

The front hall hasn't been used for a long time, and Fang Xing sits, drinking tea, gradually startled.

Slowly, the sun rose, and at the same time footsteps came.

"Master, Master Yang is here."

"Invite him in."

Fang Xing picked up the tea cup and took a sip slowly.

"Xing He Bo."

Fang Xing raised his head and stood up and said with a smile: "Master Yang is a rare visitor."

Yang Rong's face was condensed, and he said, "Uncle Xing He seems to know that the official is coming, so that's fine."

After serving the tea, Fang Xing turned to the client and asked aggressively, "Master Yang wants to ask about Jinan or the one-tax system?"

Yang Rong drank the tea and said calmly: "Jinan's affairs are very difficult. This official knows that you are mostly suffering, but after all, you are too eager. If you wait for a few years and then take it slowly, then that is the time. "

Fang Xing looked outside through the mist of tea, missing Zhu Di a little.

If Zhu Di is there, he can suppress the undercurrent surging in the center.

Zhu Zhanji lost his prestige.

But Fang Xing believed that it would only take a few years for Zhu Zhanji to gradually control Daming.

And the biggest resistance in front of him is the civil servant.

"Torture is not torment, when Ben Bo sees those tenant farmers who work like walking dead, Master Yang, all the torment is gone, what's left is anger and thinking about how to solve this matter."

Yang Rong sighed and said: "Well, mergers are indeed a difficult problem, Xing He Bo, don't be anxious, you must know that one step is wrong, and the wrong step is wrong, and then you will not be able to receive the field."

"No, even if something goes wrong, it's a big deal to keep it down."

Yang Rong heard the smell of blood from these words, he frowned and said: "Xing He Bo, stability is the most important thing."

"Yes, but is Daming unstable now?" Fang Xing asked rhetorically.

Yang Rong nodded, and said with some relief: "Da Ming today is no worse than ever."

"Then don't do it at this time, when will you stay?"

Yang Rong was speechless, and Fang Xing continued: "The opportunity cannot be missed, and the loss will never come again. Daming is stable at this moment and there is no external threat. It is a good opportunity for innovation. Master Yang, if you miss it, then there will be no more opportunity!"

The meaning in this sentence is even deeper.

If this opportunity is missed, the next generation of corn will be suppressed, and there will be no chance of turning over again.

Yang Rong's face didn't look good, but he didn't deny it.

Fang Xing felt that the three Yangs left by Zhu Di were at least a gentleman. Although Yang Rong had some minor problems, he was never vague about major issues.

Only Yang Pu has not shown the mountains and dews all the time, so that people can't see the way of this person.

Yang Rong was speechless, Fang Xing smiled and said: "These two things are related to Daming's future development. It can be said that they are important means to make Daming reborn and eliminate the hidden danger of future collapse. Mr. Yang, who is supporting? Against?"

His eyes were sharp, and he pressed Yang Rong.

Yang Rong didn't dodge, and said, "This official supports it, but this official has some doubts about your radicalism."

"Do you think Ben's first clean-up and merger was reversed?"

Yang Rong said in amazement: "You know?"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Of course, the tax will be implemented first, then the people will support it, and then the merger will play a big role."

Yang Rong felt that Fang Xing was still sober, but why didn't he figure out the order?

"Because……"

The morning sun was gentle, and the cold in the room seemed to be forced out.

Fang Xing slowly rubbed his hands, the rough back of his hands looked like old tree bark.

"Because I can't wait."

The room is quiet, and the slight sound of the wind blowing from the branches outside can be heard.

Yang Rong lowered his head, rubbed his eyes, and then smiled bitterly.

He looked up at Fang Xing, and said with a smile: "You are still young. Compared with the official, you are much younger. Why can't you wait?"

Fang Xing looked at him and said seriously: "What I worry about is that one day, the support will suddenly disappear..."

Yang Rong turned his face and said solemnly: "Uncle Xinghe, you think too much, your majesty is firm and will not compromise!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I also believe he won't, but I can't put my hope on people. The general trend is now. If I don't find the hardest thing to solve it first, I can't feel at ease."

"Even if you have to pay a lot more?" Yang Rong asked puzzledly.

He felt that he and Fang Xing were like two carriages, they seemed very close, but there was a gap between them.

The insurmountable gap!

Fang Xing moved his eyes down, frowning and said, "Your hands are shaking!"

Yang Rong quickly retracted his left hand and said with a strong smile: "It's okay."

Fang Xing exposed his lie: "You are turbulent, why? Is it because the Tao is different?"

"The southern side is clamoring, Xinghe Bo, the trouble is not small."

Yang Rong didn't answer Fang Xing's question, so he turned a corner and talked about the southern gentry that made everyone fear the most.

"They are watching!"

Fang Xing didn't think that the southern gentry would immediately become a major problem.

"Wen is not number one, the influence of the North and South Ranking incidents that year hasn't dissipated yet, and the scholars in the South probably laughed at it."

The two were silent for a while, and Yang Rong subconsciously held the teacup before realizing that the tea was getting cold.

He took a sip of cold tea and stood up and said, "Uncle Xinghe, there are many variables in this matter. Could Jinan be steady?"

Fang Xing got up to see off the guests, and said, "The problem in Jinan is not big, but it will definitely spread to the entire Shandong. The timing is right, but it depends on the decision of the DPRK, but I think..."

Yang Rong caressed his beard, "Do you want to make people sleepless?"

"It depends on the situation. The most important thing is to stabilize Jinan. Those tenant tenants refuse to admit that they have contributed to the gentry's house. It's a headache!"

Yang Rong returned to the duty room, and none of his colleagues asked him.

At the end of lunch, Yang Rong got up and moved some of his body and said: "The one-tax system will be suspended. At present, the DPRK and the Central Government are focusing on the news of the cleanup contributions from various places, and timely summarize ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to report to your majesty. ."

After speaking, he saw that everyone did not respond. Yang Shiqi was even covering his forehead and asked: "When the officer left, did something happen?"

Jin Youzi put the brush aside, rubbed his face, and said, "The news was that Dongchang and Jin Yiwei were out of town last night. There were a lot of people."

Needless to say, Yang Rong knew what it meant.

The emperor couldn't wait to release the news of the one-tax system, just to relieve Fang Xing's pressure.

How will the people learn about this?

There is hope!

Compared with the contribution to the gentry's house, there must be hope for the one-tax system!

Then who would object?

Yang Rong remembered Fang Xing's worries about the emperor earlier, and couldn't help shaking his head.

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