Chapter 1585: Epitome of Tragedy (85th Leader, Thank You All)

The New Year is coming soon, and no one dares to give gifts to Zhu Zhanji, but there are too many people who want to please him, so someone thought of a way and sent various vegetarian ingredients.

Naturally, such weird gifts were rejected. Regardless of whether they were safe or not, as long as Fang Xing was there, there would be no shortage of delicious food during the Chinese New Year.

"Close the door."

Fang Xing was putting a cloak on Mochou. Since the doctor determined that she was pregnant, he was in a daze.

Mochou propped her elbows on the table and held her chin, staring blankly at a pipe extending from the iron stove to the outside of the house.

An iron stove makes the house warm as spring, and even a little hot.

"What are you thinking about?"

Fang Xing stood behind her and asked with a smile.

The kettle on the stove was steaming slightly, and Mochou whispered: "Master, I am wondering if this child can hear us."

puff!

Fang Xing almost laughed. His body trembled slightly, and he pressed Mochou's shoulder and said, "Okay, that child can't hear anything now."

Mochou nodded, and then touched her still flat belly cautiously and cautiously.

Fang Xing went over to open the door, and then ordered: "Brother, please close the Shenxian Residence. The employees have all distributed the New Year's things and sent them home. Come back on the 16th."

The younger brother agreed. After learning that Mochou was pregnant, she had always wanted to close the Shenxianju in advance, but it was difficult to disturb Mochou who was in a daze.

Fang Xing came back and closed the door, and then began to record the things that pregnant women should pay attention to during each period. He was already familiar with this job.

When Mochou saw him crouching at his desk, he stood up and took a look. Then he leaned on his back in emotion and murmured: "Master, I am very lucky in this life!"

Fang Xing smiled slightly, "Well, I'm lucky too, so let's stay lucky together."

...

Although there were few people, Fang Xing prepared a lot of delicious food.

Zhu Zhan basically wanted to have dinner with Fang Xing on the last day of Yongle Year, but in the end he gave up because Mo Chou was pregnant.

Da Ming passed the first day of the Lunar New Year, and only Fang Xing passed his thirties. Of course, he also passed the first day of the Lunar New Year.

There were many more lanterns in the mansion. Zhu Zhanji was walking in the yard, followed by Shen Shitou.

Wang Yan came quickly, and as he got closer, he said, "Your Highness, those assassins should have left."

Zhu Zhanji looked at the gloomy sky and asked, "Can you find out who did it?"

Wang Yan shook his head and said: "These people came to Jinling after passing a message through a man named Wang Liusui."

"Wang Liu Sui? Interesting."

Zhu Zhanji did not pay attention to this. After Zhu Di left, he had been thinking about what Zhu Di taught him and the experience he learned from Zhu Di.

The emperor does not need to pay attention to these small things. In the face of the general trend, he can only act like a mantis and does not need to pay attention.

"Your Highness, according to the prisoners, Wang Liusui has offered rewards before and has an excellent reputation, so he was able to attract these tough bandits."

Zhu Zhanji put his hands behind his back and said: "They are just clowns. As long as they grasp the general trend, these are all going against the trend, and you will lose without defeat."

Wang Yan nodded. Recently, many people have taken the initiative to go to the government to report the sight of strangers. Then Wang Yan started to chase and kill more than ten people.

Zhu Zhanji thought about his thoughts and finally said: "This is a disgusting method. Most of the people behind it are villains. If we are nervous, they must be snickering, but these people are timid, otherwise the students who go out will at least Less than half."

Wang Yan said: "I sent people to follow those students, but no one was found to be following them. The incident in Shaoxing Mansion had nothing to do with those people. It was just a wealthy gentleman who was provoked a few times.

So he asked Qingpi to take action in a roundabout way. He thought we would definitely not be able to find him behind the scenes, and he was dumbfounded when he was finally caught. "

How could Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing let those students take risks? Shortly after they set off, Blackthorn's people followed them in batches, protecting them secretly all the way.

…

"This experience is excellent. It is much better than sitting at home and studying."

Fang Xing was very satisfied and in a good mood, so he made a vegetarian hot pot and sent it to Zhu Zhanji.

"Captain Shan, students along the way have seen mountains and rivers, as well as people's hearts. They have gained a lot."

Feng Xiang asked to see Fang Xing when he came back, talking about what he had learned from his trip.

Fang Xing asked him to sit down, and then asked someone to bring him a bowl of boiling chicken soup, which he drank slowly.

Feng Xiang used to eat slowly whether at home or in college, but looking at the speed at which he drinks soup now, he probably suffered a lot outside.

But he won't ask. This is personal practice. The gains and pains should be slowly recalled and become the wealth or lessons of one's life.

After drinking the soup, Feng Xiang didn't wipe his mouth and said: "Chief Shan, the countryside is still very poor, but where potatoes are grown, you can have enough to eat. But looking at the ragged clothes makes people feel pitiful and ignorant... …”

"Foolish?"

Fang Xing sighed slightly. Many farmers never left the thirty-mile area where they lived. They were just living.

"Yes, Chief Shan."

Feng Xiang's eyes were filled with sadness and he said: "The student once saw a patient. Because his family thought he had a chronic disease and would not live long, they put him at home to wait for death. When the student arrived, the man was already dying. Later, the student paid for the patient. The doctor came and said it was a heat syndrome. If he had been treated early, it would have just been a matter of taking a few medicines. Then the man..."

"It's not about chronic illness, but..."

Feng Xiang's family background is pretty good, at least he doesn't worry about money, so he doesn't understand this.

Fang Xing said in a deep voice: "That means I have no money, understand? I don't dare to hire a doctor."

Feng Xiang said: "Shan Chief, the doctor said that he could be cured with at most one hundred copper coins!"

Fang Xing looked at the ground and said coldly: "But what if it's a chronic disease? Can it be cured?"

Feng Xiang was stunned, tears suddenly fell from his eyes, and he choked up and said: "That family is very nice. Before he died, the man told his family not to let us in, so as not to get bad luck..."

Fang Xing sighed: "That's just accepting your fate!"

When you are sick, you dare not go to the doctor because... you are worried that it is a serious illness and your family will definitely go bankrupt to get treatment, so it is better to endure it. If you survive it, God will give you a life. If you cannot survive it... it is God's will, and you deserve your life. At this point.

"The family is lucky, the patient is lucky, and that's how it is."

Fang Xing did not analyze more of his mentality, but just made this judgment lightly.

Feng Xiang thought of the children in that family who would give half of every baked potato to his children, and he stood up suddenly.

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Xing asked.

Feng Xiang opened the door, turned around and cupped his hands and said: "Chief, the student feels uneasy when he thinks of that child. He wishes he could rush there right now to see if he has enough to eat."

Fang Xing was stunned and asked, "Is his family already in such a difficult situation?"

Feng Xiang nodded and said: "Yes, the child's mother is also frail and sick. If... the mountain leader, the student wants to go there, otherwise it will be difficult in this life."

"Where?"

"In Ningguo Mansion."

Fang Xing calculated the time and said, "You won't be able to celebrate the New Year this way, but I support you in doing this."

Sometimes people will suddenly become impulsive for something, and will become restless if they don't do it.

Fang Xing then prepared some medicinal materials, money and food, and asked Wang Yan to send two sergeants to follow him.

Watching the three people disappear at the end of the street, Fang Xing ordered someone to inform the Feng family, and then went to find Zhu Zhanji.

"Why!"

Zhu Zhan's basically better mood was immediately filled with depression.

But he knew, and Fang Xing also knew, that this kind of thing happened countless times every day in various parts of the Ming Dynasty. As the prince, what he needed was to try his best to improve the living standards of the people of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Zhanji lost his appetite after looking at the vegetarian hot pot. He left the room, looked at the hazy sky, and said solemnly: "I want to make sure the people have enough food and clothing."

A very ordinary sentence, but it represents Zhu Zhanji's determination.

Food, clothing, shelter and transportation, food and clothing are survival.

"good."

Fang Xing agreed. Zhu Zhanji turned around and said with piercing eyes: "The people should not be so miserable and ignorant, and then only a few scholars can be picked out from a thousand, and then no one will care about those people. After the New Year, those students still have to Go out and continue to teach, but let them remember to record the situation in various places..."

The closed and ignorant rural status quo disappointed Zhu Zhanji, but also inspired him.

But Fang Xing knows that this road is very long. Not to mention those foolish persistence, the villagers and officials from all over the country are all resistance.

No matter how difficult the road is, you still have to walk!

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