Chapter 1211: Swallowing Mountains and Rivers with Anger

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Xiao Jing: "..."

If both Dongchang and Jinyiwei have gone to the desert. So... Will I go by myself?

Staying in the palace, the so-called Dongchang palm print is useless.

If it is also in the desert...it is worse than going to Xiaoling to guard the mausoleum.

He cried.

Tears flowed: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Slaves... Slaves..."

He hurriedly kowtowed.

Emperor Hongzhi was ashen-faced.

This guy just has a mouth, and he doesn't have any skills. If I want it, what's the use?

You know, the great eunuchs around the emperor are not just serving people.

Such an eunuch is a bridge for the emperor to communicate with the outside world. Anything that happens outside needs to be controlled by the eunuch, and he will report to the emperor at any time. If the emperor has any will, this person is also responsible for communicating with the outside world.

Therefore, the eunuchs who have always been the supervisor of ceremonies and the eunuch of Bingbi have always served as the palm seal of the Dongchang. At the same time, they are also responsible for serving the emperor and making suggestions for the emperor.

But now it seems that the weakest link around Emperor Hongzhi is not in the temple, in the army, or overseas, but beside his couch, right in front of him.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "I will bear with you again and again, thinking of my love back then, but you are so weak, how can I leave this important matter to you with confidence."

Xiao Jing: "..."

He now understands that everything he says is wrong.

What can I do, that is to shut up, not say anything, just kowtow obediently.

The Qiqiao of Emperor Hongzhi produced smoke.

Although he was pleasantly surprised just now, but now he is getting more and more angry. I am afraid that if Fang Jifan and others did not make a decisive decision, he would be finished. Maybe he has been dragged into the depths of the desert by the Tatars. At that time, life would be worse than death.

Emperor Hongzhi snorted coldly: "Factory guards, we need to reorganize. I said that some people will be relocated to the desert. You... these days, stay in the desert and take charge of this matter. When I summon you, you Let's go back to the palace."

Xiao Jing: "..."

He couldn't be sure when Emperor Hongzhi would think of himself.

What if you don't remember?

Didn't he spend the rest of his life in this slow wind and sand?

But Xiao Jing didn't dare to make any rebuttals, everything... had to be endured.

Emperor Hongzhi took a deep look at Wang Shouren: "Wang Qing's family, stay here too, in the desert, stay for a few days, dispatch the various tribes in the desert, familiarize yourself with the environment in the desert, send personnel, and find out more about the Western Regions and the land. The details of the Ross people will be of great use to me in the future."

Wang Shouren looked very peaceful.

It doesn't matter where he is, for others, it may be suffering, but for him, it doesn't matter: "I obey the order."

Xiao Jing only whimpered on the sidelines.

This crying made Emperor Hongzhi even angrier.

Xiao Jing was always by his side.

It can be said that he was trained by himself.

You can look at Wang Shouren and Fang Jifan's disciples.

When people heard that they stayed in the desert, they didn't panic, they didn't complain about grievances, and they didn't complain about suffering. They just said, "Look at you, Xiao Jing, you bastard, just because you stayed in the desert, you cry like this..."

It's nothing more than a comparison, a comparison, it's really a sky, a ground, the difference between cloud and mud.

Emperor Hongzhi snorted coldly, but looked at Wang Shouren, his face softened a lot.

He found that he began to like this person named Wang Shouren. This person's talents and virtues are not inferior to Ouyang Zhi's.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Don't think that staying in the desert is a grievance. I keep you here because you are a piece of good steel. Good steel should be used for the blade. I want to follow the achievements of the Han and Tang Dynasties and sail to the West. It is the most important thing; the new policy is also the most important thing; and now, the policy of restraining the desert is also the most important thing. If I can complete these three national policies, it will be regarded as the cornerstone of my great Ming. !"

These words were not so much said to Wang Shouren, but to Xiao Jing.

After all, Emperor Hongzhi still missed the old love.

Still can't bear to give up Xiao Jing completely, just take it for granted and give him one last chance.

After Emperor Hongzhi finished speaking, he said to Fang Jifan, "Your family, next, it's up to you."

Fang Jifan said: "I must fulfill my mission."

Coming out of the walk, Fang Jifan felt relieved. There are too many variables in whether this happy group can succeed.

If it is completed, it will be a great achievement for thousands of years. If it fails... Daming will never be able to touch the Western Regions and the west of the Urals.

Since then, the enemies that may have come from there have become the nightmare of future generations.

Fang Jifan is very clear about this.

Because things in the world always have ups and downs, a civilization cannot be strong forever.

But... when it is strong, it does not extend its tentacles to the farthest place, and when it is weak, it will be wiped out.

To put it bluntly, this is a matter of family background. The stronger the family background, the stronger the ability to resist disasters.

Well, let's not look for reasons, in fact... Fang Jifan just wanted to fuck him!

As soon as Fang Jifan came out, Zhu Houzhao chased after him, and said with a smile: "Old Fang, do you want to take these Tartars?"

Tartars and Jurchens came to cheat money. "

Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Houzhao as if he was mentally retarded, and then said contemptuously: "Lawful, shameless!"

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help saying: "You said it yourself, you said telling stories, isn't storytelling just deceiving money, I think it's very good, we cheated money, and went to the west to do what Han and Tang dynasties did not have." merit."

Fang Jifan: "..."

He tried his best to explain to this mentally retarded thing: "Your Highness, telling stories is different from cheating money. The former is investment, while the latter is fraud."

"What's the difference? Still don't understand."

Fang Jifan: "..."

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm very busy now, I'm going to tell a story."

"I already know you..." Zhu Houzhao said angrily, "Count me in, I can also tell stories, and my name is Xizhengji, the son of Supreme Heaven Khan."

Fang Jifan didn't bother to talk to him.

The most important thing now is to come up with a prospectus.

Explain clearly the direction of profit, as well as the shares that need to be subscribed, and of course, the future outlook.

Behind him, Xiao Jing came out in a daze, weeping like an abandoned widow.

He glanced at Fang Jifan resentfully.

Fang Jifan bared his teeth: "Look at what I'm doing, what, you want me to beat you up?"

"..."

Look at it, look at it, this guy... is so straightforward, he doesn't let anyone down at all.

Xiao Jing blushed, remained silent for a long time, and forced a smile: "Duke Qi, don't joke, don't joke."

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After a few days, the holy car drove back to the palace.

It can be said to come in a hurry and go in a hurry.

Xiao Jing and Wang Shouren stayed behind.

After Wang Shouren sent off the holy driver respectfully, he brought a few retinues and luggage, without saying a word, left Datong and headed for the depths of the desert.

Back then, when he was still a young man, when he became a Juren, he once traveled alone to the border town.

At that time, although Wang Shouren loved to think, there was still a flame burning in his chest.

The humiliation of Tumubao left a mark of shame in the hearts of the young people back then.

Therefore, when he told his father Wang Hua about his aspirations, he thought that the imperial examination was not important, and what the sage said about meritorious service and speech was not the imperial examination.

Of course, this aroused Wang Hua's fury, and he almost killed this retarded thing.

And now.

He is already in the court class, with a mentor above him and thousands of disciples below him, and the world is full of peaches and plums.

But he finally made another tour and tour of the Nine Borders, but... he was still the same person, but his ambitions had changed.

What I thought before was just revenge.

Now, he is even more ambitious and has a new ambition to swallow mountains and rivers.

With Emperor Hongzhi held hostage to his great prestige in the desert, he needs to visit each tribe, talk to every herdsman, leader of every tribe, even old people and children, to understand their thoughts.

Wearing a Confucian shirt and a lun scarf, he rode a rough horse, and slowly left his footprints in the thousands of miles of yellow sand.

Behind him was the setting sun, and the afterglow of the setting sun left a slanted figure on the bare field.

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Now... the entire capital... the prospectus of Xingfu Group is everywhere.

Everyone, holding this proposal, studied it desperately.

Is it possible to make a profit?

Is there a future?

This plan is obviously more daring than the railway's prospectus.

If we talk about building a railway, we can still see the expectation at a glance.

And this plan is nothing more than a big gamble, it's too scary.

Wang Bushi thought about it all night, and even he himself felt that the risk of this prospectus was too great.

In other words, this thing is more terrifying than the football lottery on the market.

If you make the right bet, you will make a lot of money, but if you make the wrong bet, you will lose everything.

Not only that... Although the prospects in the prospectus are attractive, it is too difficult to achieve.

After studying for a night, he decided to put the prospectus on the shelf.

Since the expected profits can be obtained in other directions, why should we participate in this big gamble?

He's... not confident about it.

Early in the morning, Deng Jian was outside and shouted: "Master, Master..."

As soon as he heard Deng Jian's roar, Wang Bushi became very irritable, especially when he opened his eyes and saw the platinum decorative walls in the bedroom, and the room full of all kinds of curiosities!

The most important thing is that I don't like ten or eight pretty girls serving me.

Especially when his wife is still staring at him all day long.

This kind of life is not what I want.

But……

Deng Jian roared.

The dozen or so beautiful maids entered in a file, or they were holding spittoons, or warm towels, and clothes, and knelt by the side of the bed, saying in unison: "Your servant will help you get dressed. .”

"Hey..." Wang Bushi sighed.

What's the point of living like this?

This is not what I, Wang Bushi, want.

This kind of life is really like a year, which makes people extremely painful.

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