Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhanji with interest, and then asked, "How about the first one?"

Zhu Zhanji said confidently: "Grandpa Emperor, grandson thinks it can be helped."

"Grooming?"

Neither Zhu Di nor Zhu Gaochi understood the meaning of these words.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "It's exactly that these people have money in their hands, but they can't find a place to make money, so they can only use the most conservative but safest way to buy land."

Zhu Di nodded. This is the habit of the Han people. If you have money, you will buy land and pass it on to your children and grandchildren.

Generally, as long as there is no super prodigal, then this family business will definitely grow bigger and bigger.

Zhu Zhanji said: "These people are cautious, so they need to be guided. For example, they can invest money in a farm or a workshop in a different place. As long as they can see the benefits, they will not worry about these people not coming."

Zhu Di said playfully: "Why not increase the cost of purchasing land?"

The government can use higher transaction costs to combat land mergers, and can even increase it to the point where people buy land at a loss.

Zhu Zhanji said loudly: "Grandpa Emperor, my grandson thinks that suppression is the bottom, the dredging is the top, and silently eliminates things invisible, this is a rest with the people."

"You need to see the first opportunity, and you can't wait for the situation to intensify before responding. That's not a competent grandfather, the grandson is guilty."

Looking at Zhu Zhanji who was kneeling on the ground, Zhu Gaochi's fat hand slapped his thigh, and stood up tremblingly and said: "Father, Zhanji is young and a bit more aggressive."

The old lady who came back listened to this and couldn't help turning her face, thinking this was just radical? This is to completely change the pattern of millennia, OK?

Buying land when you have money is a long-standing tradition.

But Zhu Zhanji actually wants to change this tradition. Regardless of the difficulty here, just talking about this attitude is shocking.

Taisun was still taught by Fang Xinggi to become a renegade and apostate in the eyes of literati!

But is the royal afraid of apostasy?

The **** secretly glanced at Zhu Di.

Zhu Di’s eyes were very complicated, but finally turned calm. He said faintly: “Look more and listen more. I don’t like talking about soldiers on paper, so I take you into and out of the civilian army. Remember, you have soldiers in your hand. That’s right, other things can be fast or slow."

Zhu Di did not comment on what Zhu Zhanji said just now, but Zhu Gaochi was a little depressed.

As the crown prince, all military power is in Zhu Di's hands. If one day the tombs collapse, how can he gather military power in a hurry?

That would only compromise some interests with Wuxun, otherwise it would be a proposition.

When Zhu Di saw Zhu Gaochi's expression, he said faintly: "It's just balance."

Zhu Gaochi was thoughtful, but Zhu Zhanji remembered Fang Xing's words.

Don't use eunuchs to balance political affairs, that is another trap!

So you have to have your own people in the civil and military!

When Fang Xing was forged home by the family, Fang's family seemed to have experienced an earthquake.

Bell eagerly wanted to come over, Xiaobai whimpered, Zhang Shuhui sternly made people send Fang Xing to the bedroom, and then took out Zhang's wound medicine.

As a family of military commanders, Zhang's wound medicine is of course the best.

Fang Xing lay down on the bed, Zhang Shuhui took off his pants, and then she saw a high swelling.

"Bring the scissors."

Zhang Shuhui glared at Xiaobai, then took the scissors and cut it along the bottom of the shorts.

"hiss"

The cold scissors made Fang Xing feel tingling, and capillary bleeding stuck to the shorts, making every tear a huge pain.

Zhang Shuhui's expression was serious, so that Fang Jaylun and the family members outside the door dare not come out.

The shorts were all ripped open, showing bruises and some red buttocks. Zhang Shuhui took the medicine and prepared to apply it.

"Shuhui, disinfect first."

Zhang Shuhui blinked: "Husband, is it the thing that can be sprayed?"

"Yes, that's it."

Fang Xing was equipped with a lot of medicines that showed signs of disappearance at home, so Xiaobai immediately went to the bedside cabinet and found the disinfectant spray.

"Chichichichi"

"Oh"

Fang Xing was irritated with a scream, and then felt a drop of warm liquid dripping on his thigh. He forced a smile and said, "I didn't yell at my husband when he was tortured. I just made fun of you just now."

Zhang Shuhui wiped away the tears with the back of her hand, and then applied the plaster on her buttocks.

After applying the ointment, Fang Xing comforted: "Today's matter does not matter, it is just a tacit understanding between your majesty and your husband. It is a good thing. Don't be sad!"

Zhang Shuhui saw that Xie Jin and the others were already outside, so she hummed, covered her awake buttocks with a piece of tulle, and then went inside with Xiao Bai.

Xie Jin came in and asked, "Dehua, why did you offend your Majesty?"

Zhu Di generally doesn't like to blame ministers, but will throw him into the imprisonment. As for when he can come out, it depends on his mood.

Fang Xing sent someone a round stool, and then smiled: "I want to learn Fangxue, and your Majesty also needs someone to fight the civil officials, so it hits it off."

Huang Zhong was surprised: "Uncle, is it a bitter trick?"

Luo Guanzhong's Romance of the Three Kingdoms came out during the Hongwu period, so many people know the allusions.

Fang Xing nodded and said: "The privileges of Confucianism are too overwhelming. Before, your majesty opened his eyes and closed his eyes, but now I stabbed it out. If your majesty objected to disapproval, then I must go to imprisonment today."

Xie Jin said, "It is true that the exemption of food was only an act of the Taizu Gao Emperor to persuade him to learn. It was only limited to poor students, but it was flooded later. You are also a beneficiary of Dehua."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "So today I paid all the taxes that Fang's family and No.1 Xian should pay, and I paid them directly to Your Majesty."

Xie Jin was stunned, then pointed at Fang Xing and frowned: "You are like you, you want to show Fangxue's attitude~www.wuxiaspot.com~ by the way, run against Confucianism."

Fang Xing’s forehead was full of sweat, and he said: “If Fang Xue wants to stand out under the Confucian siege, he must clarify his position, and his Majesty obviously wants to balance!”

Xie Jin glanced at Huang Zhong and Ma Su next to him, and then said: "The Emperor Taizu Gao was just like that. The heroes were used to it, so they lost their balance. Later, you know how to use it. The case destroyed ambition, but it also damaged those generals and civil servants."

Huang Zhong asked with some worry: "Uncle, can your Majesty accept the taxes from the Fang family?"

Xie Jin glanced at Huang Zhong approvingly, and Ma Su also nodded slightly, obviously learning a trick.

To look at the problem, we must point to the essence of things!

Fang Xing closed his eyes, and just when Xie Jin and others thought he wanted to sleep, they said, "Your Majesty kicked over the case, but he didn't let me bring back the money and the account book."

There was a sound of exhalation in the room.

Xie Jin got up and said, "In that case, you will be healthy. When the injury is healed, tell the students all your strange and weird thoughts, so that they also know that the world is difficult."

Fang Xing smiled, then watched them go out.

As soon as they left, Fang Xing called Zhang Shuhui and asked her to go back to her family's house.

"Let the eldest brother not act rashly. I am the founder of Fangxue and I am naturally not afraid. However, eldest brother usually has a lot of photos of Confucianism. At this time, if he acts, it will trigger a backlash from the civil servants."

Zhang Shuhui shuffled and said, "My husband, I can let someone go and tell it."

Fang Xing shook her hand and said warmly: "It's up to you."

Zhang Shuhui gave a hum, and then asked Xiao Bai to order the kitchen to cook some light meals.

"Husband, sleep for a while." Zhang Shuhui said softly.

"good."

Fang Xing shook his hand and closed his eyes

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