Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Dehua, Your Majesty has been quite stable recently, and he suppressed the voices of opposition in a calm manner. Why are you worried that he will change course?"

Fang Xing reconciled with Jie Jin and Huang Zhong. The three men were drinking.

Zhang Shuhui did not come back for lunch with a family of women and children, so they all went to Shenxianju.

Fang Xing grabbed a piece of tofu and ate it. The scalded teeth grinned, and he finally recovered.

"His aggressiveness, this is what I worry about."

Fang Xing put down his chopsticks to toast, the three of them drank, and he continued: "Emperors have ambitions, but Daming currently has no foreign enemies. I am worried that your majesty will seek stability. By then, my views will become divided. How would he choose to be radical outside?"

Huang Zhong said: "Uncle, I don't think I can!"

Xie Jin also found something good to eat on his own, and then said: "Dehua, you have to have faith in your Majesty!"

Fang Xing laughed at himself: "Yes! But my trip in Jinan is a matter of national fortune, how can I not worry?"

"If you care about it, it will be messy!"

Xie Jin and Fang Xing don't need to be taboo when talking. He raised his glass and took a sip with Huang Zhong, then sighed comfortably, and said: "What you treat to your Majesty... is like looking at your own brother, and you also mean something like a disciple. You are stubborn, and people who care about you will suffer from gains and losses. Dehua, change, you are a problem, you have to change!"

Huang Zhong smiled at the side and said, "Uncle, after you go to Jinan, there are people outside our Zhuangzi who are staring, and they are working on shifts."

This must be Zhu Zhanji's worry about security measures!

Fang Xing said nonchalantly: "I'm not concerned and messy! It's always good to be careful, Daming..."

At this time, the knife came in and said, "Master, a large number of people from Dongchang and Jinyiwei left the city last night and went to various places."

Fang Xing was stunned, then turned his face away, and said loudly, "Isn't he afraid of angering the gentry in the world?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xie Jin laughed and said: "Dehua, you are still stiff, your Majesty, this is one person who has undertaken this matter. After the news spreads all over the Ming Dynasty, the cleaning up of contributions will be much easier."

Huang Zhong also said: "At least the common people will stand on this side, and the tenants will no longer want to pay less tax with the gentry."

What neither of them mentioned was that the gentry were about to panic, and the officials were about to panic.

After the panic, stand in line!

Who would be on the side of the emperor and Fang Xing?

Once a person becomes accustomed to a certain kind of preferential treatment, whether it is reasonable or not, whether or not it harms the interests of others, he will take it for granted. But if you cancel these preferential treatments for him, how will he react?

Some people are bold, and the pursuit of interests is endless.

There are people who are timid, and the whole family feels contented in peace.

Du Hailin was timid, so he was content to guard a spring roll stall.

His business is good and has always been good.

At the beginning of the construction of the big market, Chunmei started to set up a stall here, and after Du Hailin took over, this small stall has become a time-honored brand of the big market.

Business is getting better and better, Du Hailin quickly wrapped the spring rolls. As for the money, he put a pot on the side and the customer threw the money in.

He has become a veteran, and he can see how much copper the customer throws at a glance.

And his hands didn't stop, and a spring roll was wrapped in a flash.

There were more than ten people in front of the stall, but within a few minutes, Du Hailin resolved the wave of customers, and then he was about to drink tea when he saw Fang Xing.

"You are busy with you."

Fang Xing stood by the small stall and glanced at the surrounding stalls, and found that it was becoming more prosperous, with more and more varieties.

This is a manifestation of the gradual prosperity of the market.

People come and go in the big market, mostly smiling.

"Uncle, after the completion of Xinghe City, many goods were sent directly from the big market. Can those merchants have good business!"

Du Hailin looked at the smiling businessmen, only smiling, but not envious.

Fang Xing pointed inside and asked, "Don't want to go in and get a shop?"

Xiaodao came to ask Fang Xing about this at the time. He had a lot of savings. If he opened a shop, he would even respect the old man. In the future, if Duchamp does not find a place, it will be his brother-in-law's way for Du's family.

The knife is a little cold!

This is all kinds of involvement between his impatient relatives, he just wants to solve the trouble that may arise in the future once and for all.

Du Hailin smiled and said: "If you don't want to make it, one stall is enough to feed the family. It's not the day I want to do business every day."

"Where is Duchamp?"

The vegetables used in the spring rolls were mostly greasy. Fang Xing stirred it with a spoon. Watching the red oil slowly rise and fall, he felt that he had lost his appetite.

When it comes to Duchamp, Du Hailin obviously smiled a little more.

"Duchamp is okay to study now, and I am going to let him try it. If it can be done, I will work for another ten years, so I can confess him."

Du Shanglin spoke about the arrangements for Du Shang leisurely, and then asked: "Uncle, the three children in your family are probably having a headache, right?"

Fang Xing also laughed, "Potato is going to attack the Jue, and peace is going to be the Jue. These two children probably don’t need me to worry about it. If Huanhuan, this child sees what he likes to do in the future. He found a way, and then let him go by himself."

"There is no worries..."

Fang Xing's eyebrows softened a lot, "I don't know what it was like to marry Chunmei back then. I now think that there will be one day, and I feel upset, as if my treasure will be snatched away."

Du Hailin smiled and said: "When Chunmei went out, she was at a loss. She lost her temper a few times at home, and then she gradually got better."

The two fathers smiled bitterly.

"Our days are good."

Fang Xing remembered the two people who had escaped from Dongchang, and said, "That's because someone unknown to us is removing the threat for us. Those people...can't die in vain!"

He thought of Wang Shi's wife and children, the kind of grief.

…

"The minister suggested building the Martyrs' Shrine."

"Who is enshrined?"

Most of the Martyrs’ Shrine is dedicated to someone, so Zhu Zhanji and the officials are very interested in knowing which loyal Fang Xing found.

"The minister proposed to build a Martyrs' Shrine for those civil and military martyrs who died in the country, and to enshrine the memorial tablets, so as to prevent the dead souls from drifting away and having nowhere to rely."

Zhu Zhanji pondered, the civil servants were a little uncomfortable.

Since the founding of Ming Dynasty, most of the martyrs have been warriors. Fang Xing suddenly made this suggestion. Is it because he wanted to please the military?

"Your Majesty, the minister went to the home of the hero who was martyred in Dongchang this time, and what he saw was loneliness and helplessness, that kind of sadness..."

Fang Xing said earnestly: "If they are alive in the sky, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will surely yearn for Da Ming’s recognition. Da Ming... Don’t forget them, let the children and grandchildren remember that there was such a group of people, for Da Ming, Tossing blood for their peace!"

This is a brand new proposal.

The soldier died in battle, the court gave a compassion, and then if the bones can be brought back, the family members will bring them back for burial.

Specially build a Martyrs' Shrine to enshrine those warriors?

There was a dry cough of dissatisfaction over the civil servant.

Fang Xing glared at him and said, "Don’t say anything else, just gather Baoshan Guards. How many people have been killed in the battle for many years? Looking at Daming, Emperor Taizu Gao and the army composed of those peasants shouted to expel the Tartars. , To restore China and overcome all obstacles, and reproduce my Han family. How many people have fallen along the way?"

"Without these people, what are we now? Now these people are dead and martyred, who is missing them?"

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