Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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The atmosphere in the study was solidified, and Xie Chen said with a worried expression: "Master, there is such a person staying next to the prince and grandson, like a poisonous snake looking at us in the cold, terrifying!"

Zhu Gaosui bit his lower lip, his eyes gloomy: "The key is that Fang Xing can fight! There is such a person staying in Peiping... Hey! This king has some guesses. If the father does not attribute Fang Xing to civil and martial arts, will it be... I don't want to. Let Fang wake up from the town?"

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Zhu Zhanji also had this idea, and he boldly asked Zhu Di. This article is from 　. lwxiaoshuo.　Starting

"You remember, you are the prince, and you don’t need to be too accommodating to the courtiers. In the name of righteousness, you can just order directly. If you don’t follow the civil and military affairs of the whole dynasty, the people of the world will verbally criticize and penalize you. Then you will do it again. Who dares to question?"

Zhu Zhanji went back yesterday and thought for a long time, and finally he directly sent people to Fuyang Houfu to spread the word, and the effect was surprisingly good.

"Li Maofang was scared by you, do you understand? You are the grandson, and if he is still at peace, I will let him know the majesty of imperial power!"

Zhu Di's expression is contemptuous, even if Li Maofang is his grandson, as long as he dares to challenge the emperor's power, let alone his grandson, he can't be a son!

"You have to remember that the imperial court must do both kindness and power. Blindly giving kindness is to lure the ministers to spy on the imperial power. Only use power, just like Emperor Taizu Gao. That is a special time. Only certain people can do this. You can't!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "The grandson knows that the Emperor Taizu used the power of creation to control the world, but the grandson has no such prestige. Dongshi will only be ridiculed by others."

Zhu Di stroked his beard with satisfaction: "Fang Dehua is very smart, or he is not smart enough. If he is a smart courtier, he will definitely choose to hibernate, but he does not. Taxes can make Xia Yuanji smile from ear to ear."

Zhu Zhanji smiled: "Xing He Bo is very anxious, as if there is a big enemy peeping at Daming in the dark, and tomorrow will come in from a place we don't know."

Zhu Di nodded and said, "The south side is quiet for the time being, and Alutai on the north side has an ambiguous attitude. The planned attack on Wala also stopped. What is this going to do?"

"But no matter what he wants to do, Daming brakes with silence, and fights whenever he wants to, how enjoyable it is!"

In the past, Zhu Di’s Beizheng had to be cautious of national power, and each time he had to pause for a few years, waiting for a major change in the power on the grassland before taking a national blow.

But it's different now.

"Potatoes have been planted in a lot of places. The Jurchens of Nuergandusi and those foreign races are all farming for Daming. The manure over there, whether it is rice or potatoes, the yield is not small, and the taste is better than that of the Central Plains. It's all good."

Food is always the lifeblood of China. Seeing that this lifeblood has a relaxed look, Zhu Di will inevitably feel happy in his heart.

Zhu Zhanji licked his lips, remembering the last time he ate the rice produced by Nuer Gandusi, the whole family, including the crown prince, even tasted delicious.

"However, Fang Xing said that he wanted to cherish the black soil, so Li Bin issued a ban, not to cut trees for no reason, not to open up wasteland at will, to exchange farming, and use fallow to restore soil fertility."

Zhu Di smiled, but his body suddenly shook, he leaned on the back of the chair, his face instantly pale.

"Grandpa Emperor!"

Zhu Zhanji was shocked, stepped forward to support Zhu Di's back, and then turned back and shouted: "Go, call the royal doctor, and if the news leaks, you just wait for the three tribes!"

The two serving eunuchs were terrified, but the chief **** calmly said, "Don't go!"

"no need!"

Zhu Di opened his eyes, rubbed his temple with his right hand, and whispered: "I'm fine, don't say anything."

But Zhu Zhanji said, "Grandpa Emperor, let the royal doctor take a look."

Zhu Di wanted to get angry, but when he saw Zhu Zhanji's anxious expression on his face, he suppressed it.

The imperial doctor came, and after the pulse diagnosis, he said: "Your Majesty, you have been resting less recently, and the winter will be dry and hot, and the blood will flow up. You must... calm down!"

Nima! This was almost said directly: Your Majesty, you are less angry and hurt your body badly.

When Zhu Di heard this, he came up with anger, and shouted: "Get out!"

Lao Zhu has a big temper. This is something that all the civil and military people of the Manchu dynasty know. Is it possible to tell him not to be angry?

The imperial doctor said with embarrassment: "Your Majesty, or...you can drink more lotus heart tea from the princess."

Zhu Zhanji was overjoyed upon hearing this: "How good is the tea?"

The imperial doctor said: "Okay, it has the most magical effect on reducing fire, and it can be taken as a tea at any time."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "That's good, I'll look for Wanwan to go back."

Zhu Di looked at his grandson lovingly, and said softly: "The tea Wanwan sent a lot, and there are also a lot of Fang's."

When Zhu Zhanji turned his head, Zhu Di's complexion returned to normal again, and said lightly: "Eat more vegetables these days, and the meat will stop."

The chief **** saw Zhu Di's face change, feeling sad, and then he smiled and said, "I don't know how the princess knows these things, but they are also useful."

When Zhu Zhanji saw that Zhu Di was innocent, he smiled and said, "Mostly I went to ask Xinghe Bo."

The chief **** jokingly said: "Yes, Xing He has studied a lot, so I must know some remedies."

Although the news was not leaked, it was known that the imperial doctor went to Zhu Di's office, so the atmosphere in the palace became a little weird.

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The real estate tax plus the commercial tax immediately drove the honours' desire to make money to the bottom, and the instigator, Li Maofang, naturally became the target of public criticism.

In a private prostitute in Beiping City, in the luxurious inner courtyard hall, Li Maofang slapped the table angrily and said, "Are you willing to pay taxes? That's Taisun! If you don't pay taxes, you have to finish playing!"

Zhu Yong's complexion was uncertain. After seeing the profitability of following the trend in business, he was no longer satisfied with the output of those fields in his home.

"You are Taisun's elder brother, can he still force you to fail?"

Those brothers and sisters nodded one after another. They were more or less members in the city of wealth, and their purpose was just to find the way.

Now that the idiot of Pathfinder is slaughtered as a fat sheep, what should I do?

All kinds of small eyes were flying everywhere, and Li Maofang still hugged and said: "I said it was my elder brother, but if I didn't admit it, should I still have to stick to it? Then my Majesty has to beat him to death."

As Li Maofang raised her orchid finger, everyone in the hall laughed secretly, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Li Maofang hasn't noticed it yet, or he has adapted to this kind of scene, and he still said uncomfortably: "If you don't believe me, you can try it. Anyway, you won't get mixed up anyway."

Zhu Yong thoughtfully said: "There is no room for maneuver on this matter. Be careful yourself."

"What are you careful about? No matter how careful you are, you just got scammed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Those shops are selling at a loss."

As soon as the store was mentioned, the atmosphere immediately turned into a passionate sentiment, and everyone was fighting against Fang Xing's stupid behavior that disadvantaged oneself.

When someone saw Zhu Yong meditating, he urged him: "Master Cheng, your family has also lost a lot. Are you ready to let it go and wake up like this?"

Zhu Yong was taken aback, shook his head and said: "I can't break my thigh with my arm. When I get home, I'm going to have a meal with the kids at home."

Zhu Yong got up and walked away casually.

"What's wrong with Cheng Guogong?"

Looking at Zhu Yong's bleak back, everyone in the hall looked at each other.

"Is it going to go home and take the child out of anger?"

"Perhaps! Hey! It's boring! The family has lost a lot of money, and the gold and silver are not allowed to be used. I have to change the treasure when I look back. What's wrong with this world?!"