Chapter 1568 Suspected Poisoning Incident

Qiu Jia drank tea angrily, Guochao respected the elderly, even if Zhu Gaochi was here, he would not be afraid.

Fang Xing wiped his face with his hands, and said: "Mr. Qin Zhai, blocking is worse than slacking off! If the court keeps blocking, they will not be honest at that time. They have had it before going to sea privately, and of course they will not be less in the future." , What kind of scene do you think it will be then?"

Qiu Jia was a little stunned. He had lived in Jinling for a long time and only taught all day long, so he didn't know the situation along the coast.

"Don't they dare to hug each other... Hiss!"

Thinking of the consequences, Qiu frame blurted out: "At that time, there will be a lot of money, hey! But only treasure notes can pass..."

Qiu Jia couldn't help looking Fang Xing up and down, stroking his beard and said: "The government cleared up the treasure banknotes and banned gold and silver. At first, the old man thought it was just a regulation, but now it seems that it is far from what I have seen!"

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji smiled at each other, but refused to explain the key points in detail.

If private merchants are allowed to go to sea for trade, it will cause a large inflow of silver. Even if all of them are converted into precious banknotes, the impact on prices can be imagined.

The key to everything is that at this time, overseas countries do not have goods that Ming can look up to for exchange or purchase, so once large-scale foreign trade occurs, there will inevitably be a large surplus.

This large surplus must be controlled in the Ministry of Accounts, and then the Ministry of Accounts will recover the precious banknotes from various channels according to the situation, so as to ensure the relative stability of prices.

The large inflow of silver brought by the Longqing switch directly turned precious banknotes into waste paper, and silver became the mainstream currency majestically.

And everything that happened after the Ming Dynasty was brewed under this background. The impact was so great and the spread was so wide that it was only seen in the Ming Dynasty.

Then Fang Xing sent Qiu Jia out, and Qiu Jia said on the way: "Your science old man has read it, learned it, and it is interesting. But there is nothing persuasive, why is that?"

This old man has become a genius!

Fang Xing did not hesitate in the face of the temptation, and then said: "Isn't there Confucianism to persuade people's hearts? Science is just practical learning, and the most important thing is to use it. You can also understand it as studying things."

The stance is low and subtle.

The work of educating people's hearts still requires Confucianism to be competent!

After arriving outside the mansion and seeing the old horse pulling the cart, Fang Xing proposed to give Qiu Jia a good horse as a gift, but was rejected.

"The old man is getting old, he may go someday, why bother! Daming doesn't have many horses, let's keep them."

Seeing Qiu Jia getting into the carriage tremblingly, Fang Xing watched the carriage go away before going back to find Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji obviously has nothing to do with this old gentleman: "This man has high morals and does not seek fame and fortune. He is a rare gentleman, and he is old. Even if the emperor is here, I am afraid he can only listen. It's hard to talk."

People who are old and mature are talking about people like Qiu Jia. Zhu Zhanji has come to his senses. Qiu Jia seems aggressive, but his purpose is just to warn.

Young people, don't make the South a mess!

And this young man not only refers to Fang Xing, but also refers to Zhu Zhanji.

Rely on the old and sell the old!

"His attitude towards science is very open-minded. It seems that he has really read those books seriously, but he is very afraid of going to sea. This is the limitation."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "And judging by what he means, he's a little wary of going to war in Jinling, he's more conservative!"

Zhu Zhanji said with a smile: "He will be given the respect he deserves, but state affairs cannot be changed for the sake of respect."

This is the crown prince's confidence!

Fang Xing nodded and said: "It should be like this, but I don't know what he will say when he goes back. If he messes around, we will have more enemies."

...

But after Qiu Jia went back, several former students were worried about him and waited at home, but the old man simply praised Zhu Zhanji.

"Your Highness, he said that you, Yingguo, are extraordinary, kind to others, and have a unique vision."

Jia Quan felt that the old man was just flattering, first he made a big deal, and then lowered his posture.

But Zhu Zhanji thinks Qiu frame is very interesting.

"Your Highness, that Lord Qin Zhai doesn't look very good either!"

Um?

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "What do you know! This is the overall situation."

Seeing that Jia Quan was still a little unconvinced, Zhu Zhanji taught him a lesson: "If he goes back and secretly talks about how arrogant and unreasonable I am, can I still move him?"

This kind of gentleman is very popular, even if Zhu Di was there, he would just laugh it off, otherwise he would be discrediting himself.

Jia Quan admitted his mistake, and went out to find Fang Xing to clarify his doubts.

Fang Xing was making dinner with Mo Chou, and came out in a hurry to listen to the questions, and hurriedly said: "People are mature, unless it is someone like Yan Bingxing, who would foolishly come to hurt His Highness? Besides, he lives in peace and happiness." , and are willing to buy science books to learn, this kind of people are not pedantic, well, get out!"

Fang Xing went in in a flash, and Jia Quan went back in a daze.

Shen Shitou was already eating, a big bowl bigger than his head was filled with rice, and there were two grilled fish on it.

The fish was grilled well, with few thorns. The sinking stone directly chewed the fish bones together, then shoveled a big mouthful of rice and swallowed it, sighing in satisfaction.

Seeing Jia Quan come in listlessly, Shen Shitou pointed to the table with his chopsticks and said, "Your ones are there."

Jia Quan was in a trance. He felt that there should be two possibilities for his future: one is to wait for Zhu Zhanji to become the throne, and serve as the commander of the guards;

But considering things are not thoughtful, how can it be released?

Jia Quan, who wanted to put it out, started to eat grilled fish without knowing it, and he didn't know the taste.

Shen Shitou has a very good appetite. After finishing a big bowl of food, he is still unsatisfied and ready to make a small bowl of noodles to finish.

When he returned from eating noodles in the kitchen, he heard Jia Quan coughing violently outside the house.

When he went in to take a look, he saw Jia Quan leaning on the table, bending over and vomiting.

"Is it poisonous? Come here! Call the doctor!"

Shen Shitou yelled, then turned around and ran towards Zhu Zhanji. When he met a guard on the road, he whispered, "Go to Xing Hebo and tell him not to eat."

When the guard saw him running towards Zhu Zhanji, his heart was agitated, and he hurried to inform Fang Xing.

...

"What? Poisonous?"

Fang Xing was chewing on a piece of dry-stir-fried pork, and felt that the taste of adding cumin was similar to that of barbecue. Hearing this, he looked at Mochou.

Mo Chou didn't panic, she lowered her eyes and said, "Master, today our ingredients are sent by Shenxianju."

"oh!"

Fang Xing swallowed the sliced ​​meat, then put down the bowl abruptly, and rushed outside.

Mo Chou also remembered, she got up and looked outside with melancholy eyes.

...

Fang Xing ran all the way to Zhu Zhanji's place. At this moment, the inside was already full of people, and Zhu Zhanji's impatient voice came out.

"Nothing, the ingredients are all from No. 1 Fresh, where did the poison come from?!"

The imperial doctor who followed was already examining Zhu Zhanji. Fang Xing went in to disperse the guards and asked, "How do you feel in your stomach?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Very good, I think I can eat three bowls of rice."

Fang Xing clenched the small bottle in his hand, turned around and asked, "How is Jia Quan?"

Someone rushed over to inquire, and came back later to report: "Uncle, Lord Jia... was stuck by a fishbone."

...

Zhu Zhanji's residence was noisy, and the news spread quickly.

As a result, officials of all sizes from Jinling came, some with worried faces, some with expressionless faces, and some with terrified faces...

"Although it's a misunderstanding, it's equivalent to beating them once, and it's a slap in the face!"