Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1158 Conservatives, Beat

The mourning hall should not be built outside. After all, Fang San is just a servant, but Fang Xing doesn't have those taboos.

"He was born and died for me, and he didn't even have a mourning hall after his death, so what am I?"

Fang Zhuan was brought back. The five-year-old child looked at the mourning hall in a daze.

"Poor baby."

When the farmers who came to take care of him saw this orphan, they couldn't help sighing.

"The madam has come out, and... the second madam and the two young masters."

Zhang Shuhui touched the top of Fang Zhuan's head and said, "Your father is a hero. He died fighting for Daming. From now on, you will be part of my family, Tudou."

Tudou was also a little confused, so he said loudly: "In the future, if anyone bullies you, tell me, I will help you."

Fang Zhuan turned his head in a daze, tears fell down somehow, and his body twitched.

Calmly looking at his future personal servant, just watching.

Li Jia helped fix the mourning hall, and after taking a look at Fang Zhuan, he went to find Xie Jin.

Xie Jin was wandering around the yard with Youyou in his arms, and when he saw Li Jia, he said, "It's not easy to kill people, so do you want to go back to the academy?"

Yoyo's eyes were not big, but Li Jia was a little dazed by her innocence.

Xie Jin bumped the child a few times and said, "Fang San has gone. Although I don't know how he got there, the old man feels..."

For the first time, Li Jia interrupted Xie Jin's words: "Mr. Xie, the third brother is another teacher of the students along the way. At that time, the students were standing beside him, but there was nothing he could do. The students... think about it and join the army."

Xie Jin closed his eyes and sighed: "I can imagine the kind of cruelty, swords and swords, drums and horns contending, and blood all over the sky. That's all, if there is literature in the academy, there should be martial arts. Civil and military can't be neglected. You can go."

At this time, Youyou babbled and danced, Xie Jin hurriedly swayed, coaxing with a series of incomprehensible voices.

This is peace!

Li Jia knelt down and kowtowed, stood up and said, "Mr. Xie, the student understands."

Xie Jin asked, "What do you understand?"

This student was rather dull and introverted in the academy.

But now there is a little more determination between his brows. Could this be honed in the army?

"Mr. Xie, the academy is a good place to study, but this tranquility depends on the continuous conquests of the army. To make this tranquility last, Da Ming needs to keep forging ahead and conquer those who will cause damage to Da Ming. Your Majesty is right about the hidden dangers of foreigners, there will be no peace without conquest, this is not a conflict, the rest and recuperation advocated by those literati is actually raising tigers for trouble!"

Xie Jin was stunned, Li Jia had already strode away with his arms folded, very resolutely.

"Tigers are a threat?"

Of course, Xie Jin would not know that from Zhu Gaochi to Zhu Zhanji, Ming's foreign conquests became less and less, and when it came to Zhu Zhanji's son, he basically let himself go, and the result was tragic.

After the change of Tumu Fortress, the damage caused by Wala to Daming is definitely greater than the loss caused by Zhu Di's several northern expeditions!

That's the price! This is the price of literati's small abacus!

Xie Jin laughed and said, "Has the old man become the conservative that De Hua said?"

...

In the mourning hall, Fang Zhuan was taught to wear hemp and mourning,

Kneeling on the ground.

As the host, Zhang Shuhui sent a lot of things, Fang Jielun took the lead, and the servants all gave up on reunion with their families, and took care of it.

Fang Xing stood outside the mourning hall, with Ping An by his side.

Those farmers came to pay homage, and seeing this scene, they couldn't help whispering.

"Although Fang San has gone, judging by Master's attitude, Fang Zhuan will be Master Ping'an's man in the future, and he will be the housekeeper after the division of the mansion!"

"From now on, he will live with the old lady, which is a blessing in disguise."

"Master is not such a mean master, it's a pity that I was not chosen when picking the servant, otherwise..."

"..."

Fang Xing went in again, wanting Fang Zhuan to get up and rest, but Fang Jielun disagreed.

"Master, Fangzhuan will lose his parents in the future. If his reputation is not good, it will be difficult!"

Fang Xing smiled helplessly and said: "If Fang San is here, he will definitely not bear his son's suffering. But that's all, the world is like this, just ask him to get up and walk around often, and ask Lao Qi to prepare some wound medicine for him."

Fang Jielun agreed, and then went out to arrange lunch.

Fang Xing looked in the direction of the imperial city, thinking about the imminent offering of prisoners, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

...

Zhu Di strode into the palace, and Zhu Gaochi greeted him with all the officials.

Zhu Di turned his eyes and snorted coldly: "I have won a great victory in the Northern Expedition this time, did anyone say that I am militaristic?"

Zhu Gaochi said with difficulty: "My father defeated Alutai in the first battle. When the news reached Beijing, the common people and officials all cheered. Some villains, my sons and ministers have already been taken down, and I will wait for my father to come back and deal with them."

Zhu Di looked at the officials with cold eyes, strode forward, and said as he walked: "It is a major event in this country that I raise troops to attack disobedient ministers! This generation does not know how to serve the country, but only caresses dogs and dogs, and has a dirty mind. The Tatars need If someone teaches, send them all."

Fuck!

Zhu Gaochi felt that the whole person was not well, so he summoned two eunuchs to help him up, and said closely: "Father, my son is worried... If the Tatars surrender and rebel, those literati will be hidden dangers!"

Literati can't do anything else, but they seem to be born with an eye for attention. They are familiar with Daming, and if they make a comeback, it will be a help.

Zhu Di stopped and turned around, staring at Zhu Gaochi and said: "The backbone of the Tatars has been broken, understand? It has been broken! As long as the Wala people are suppressed in the future, the grassland will belong to Ming Dynasty, understand?!"

Zhu Gaochi was stunned, and wanted to argue a few words, but Yang Shiqi hurried forward and said, "Your Majesty, since Arutai is here, can you prepare for the offering of prisoners?"

Zhu Di nodded and said, "Let the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of War prepare immediately."

Only then did Zhu Gaochi escape.

Zhu Di went all the way into the palace, and Wang Guifei came out to greet her with a group of Yingying and Yanyan. Zhu Di said with a stern expression, "It's good that you didn't make trouble in the palace. You all go back."

Those women were secretly glancing at Zhu Di, seeing that Zhu Di looked fine except for his tanned face and deep wrinkles, so they left reluctantly.

Zhu Di looked at Concubine Wang with a pale face, and said, "You have worked hard."

Concubine Wang smiled and said: "The concubine is just in charge of these people in the palace. How can it be compared with His Majesty, who eats and sleeps in the open, and fights in battle. His Majesty seems to be a little lighter. This time, he will have to rest for a while when he comes back."

Zhu Di nodded, and went to Qianqing Palace first, Wang Guifei followed behind, talking in a low voice, like the singing of birds in the afternoon, making people feel peaceful.

"There is nothing going on in the palace recently, and my concubine thought about your majesty's expedition, so she cut some expenses, which can be regarded as contributing to the country. Don't laugh at your majesty."

"After your Northern Expedition, King Zhao came a few times, and Wan Wan came here often, but after asking his concubine, he learned that you had no news, so he went back unhappy."

"Wanwan has prepared a lot of food for His Majesty. It is not meaningful to say that you should eat first. I have to wait for you to come back to share..."

Zhu Di's complexion was soft, and the evil spirit all over his body gradually disappeared like this...

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