Chapter 1737 Your Luck Is Good

Fang Xing received the letter, which was written by Yu Qian.

The letter mentioned the recent situation in the capital. First of all, Zhu Gaochi suddenly rectified the palace and took down many servants. The process was beyond his knowledge.

Then came the news from the south. The officials in the south discovered that many of the junior officials who replaced them were children of science, and there was a sudden public outcry.

Letters and memorials flew to the capital like goose feathers, and the sound of horseshoes on the road from the south to the north never stopped.

Everyone thinks that Zhu Zhanji should be in a panic. Yes, he has made a big mess in the South and aroused 'popular anger'!

But Zhu Zhanji told them with an iron fist, what is Zhu Di's grandson!

"His Royal Highness directly seized some of the loudest ones, and checked them all for problems, either corruption or collusion, and one even stole the granary. Then he personally summoned the generals, ministers and other important ministers, and immediately investigated Bao Bao of the court. When Hua let it go, saying that he wanted to scrutinize a group of corrupt officials and scrutinize a group of donations, the officials and gentry in the south immediately fell silent."

The courier was from Black Thorn, seeing what he said, his mouth was parched, so Fang Xing asked someone to get him some broth.

Drinking this here in cold weather is the kingly way!

After drinking a bowl of broth, the messenger continued: "There are quite a few discussions about this matter in the court, but the co-administered bachelor and the six ministers did not speak, and in the end His Majesty suppressed it with just one sentence."

"Your Majesty said, take a look."

Two words!

Fang Xing walked outside, looked up at the gray sky, and murmured: "Your Majesty, the prince is not the weak person you said, he is not lacking in cunning and toughness, just two words can suppress public opinion." ..."

Before Zhu Di left on this grassland, he should be most worried about the future of Daming.

He was worried that Zhu Gaochi would be pedantic, would mix up with civil servants, and would be fooled into finding Bei in the end.

He was worried that Zhu Gaochi would close the country and lock the country, so that the opponents could calmly become stronger, and when they thought they could challenge Ming, they would launch an attack.

But Zhu Di would not say it, even before he left, he did not weaken Zhu Gaochi's prestige.

What a pain!

Fang Xing walked around in the yard, Wuyou lay down by the door of the main room and yelled a few times but didn't respond.

So I went to find Zhang Shuhui.

"Husband..."

Fang Xing was taken aback for a moment, seeing Wanwan tugging at Zhang Shuhui's padded robe and frowning at him, he said, "I have nothing to do, just thinking about something."

Zhang Shuhui hugged Wanwan - ever since Tudou was born, Zhang Shuhui's wrist strength has been growing. When husband and wife are making out, sometimes Fang Xing is a little surprised by Zhang Shuhui's burst of strength.

Seeing her easily hugging Wuyou, Fang Xing stretched out his hand to take it, and said, "The emperor is really tired."

These words were a bit nonsensical, but Zhang Shuhui knew a lot about the royal family, so she understood.

"Husband, the late emperor was powerful, and he gradually became tougher when he reached His Majesty. It will be fine."

From her point of view, whether the emperor is tired or not has nothing to do with her family, as long as everything in the Fang family is well, then she has little interest in other people's affairs.

After all, strong women are a minority. Most women in this era only care about their own one-acre land, and most of them don't even know who the local county magistrate is.

But they must know who the grain chief is! ! !

This is his wife, Fang Xing nodded and said: "Yes, everything will be fine, when Tudou and the others grow up, we can relax."

Wuyou couldn't understand these words, so he hugged Fang Xing's neck and shook his head desperately. After Fang Xing used his forehead to stop her, Wuyou said aggrievedly: "Father, brother, they didn't take me when they went out."

Fang Xing laughed and said, "Turn around, Dad beat them!"

Wuyou shook his head and said, "No, Dad, why don't we go out too."

...

Riding horses and galloping on the grassland is the hope of Tudou and Pingan after hearing countless battles from the servants. Today Xin Laoqi brought them out, and under the support of his servants, the two rode adult war horses for the first time.

Two relatively short and docile war horses!

"accelerate!"

Since Fang Xing entrusted Xin Laoqi with the burden of teaching his son martial arts, he acted boldly.

Potato held the rein tightly, and his short legs tightly clamped the horse's... ribs. His body was heaving with the bumps according to what Xin Laoqi told him and his previous experience of riding a pony.

"Okay! Hold on tight, don't panic!"

Xin Laoqi had already rode his horse to Ping'an's side behind, and Fang Wu took over Tudou's security.

"Don't panic, don't pull the rein, don't kick the horse..."

Ping'an's horse speed was suppressed by Fang Liu, and he was already far behind Tudou.

Xin Laoqi rushed over and went hand in hand with Ping An.

Without encouragement or blow, Xin Laoqi silently accompanied Ping An on his horse 'galloping'.

Ping An performed very well, his legs could barely hold the horse, but he still sat on it calmly.

At first glance, it is all withered and yellow, mixed with tender green in the middle, and the grassland seems to be endless, which makes people feel heroic.

"Turn back!"

Xin Laoqi made a move, he took the lead in riding his horse to turn left, and followed safely. And when Xin Laoqi turned around, he kept turning his head. Once Ping An couldn't control the horse or his own body, he would fly over in an instant and use his body to protect Ping An.

The potato in front also turned around under the protection of the two servants, and the two groups headed towards Xinghebao one after the other.

...

"Uncle, do you want the two young masters to inherit the father's business?"

Fang Xing was outside the castle at the moment, and Huang Zhong was beside him.

"Not deliberately, follow their temperament in the future."

Fang Xing had already seen two groups of people through the binoculars, and said, "If he doesn't have the talent in this area, he must be forced to do it, and in the end he will harm the country and himself."

"His Highness is showing his toughness, and His Majesty is also turning tough. This is good news, but this will make His Highness's future road more difficult. Of course, all of this is the result of me intervening in the middle..."

Fang Xing was still thinking about a series of changes in the south. While he was pleased with Zhu Zhanji's display of his skills, he became more and more worried about Zhu Gaochi's body.

"His Highness sits in the south, and it is now stable. The most worrying problem since His Majesty took the throne has disappeared, but it will leave future troubles... After His Highness leaves, the rebound..."

Huang Zhong said worriedly.

"It's all about benefits!"

Fang Xing put down the binoculars, and said, "What are they fighting for? Isn't it profit? With interest, they still want to fight for the right to speak and control the court of Ming Dynasty, so they need to throw bones and beat them violently."

This statement is very vivid. Throwing bones and letting those people rob them will naturally divide the interior.

As for the violent beating, those stubborn and ambitious ones would be beaten directly with a big broom and swept into the garbage dump!

"Uncle, although every step is frightening, the blood is boiling below! Thinking about Daming after His Highness takes over, that's where you can show your talents."

A group of cavalry came from the right side, Fang Xing frowned, Xiaodao immediately led people to greet them.

"It's Atai!"

Fang Xing nodded, like a wolf guarding his cubs, and said in a low voice: "If he dares to run into Tudou and the others, Ah Tai will become a Soul Severing Platform!"

It's a pity that Atai didn't give him a chance to kill. The cavalry team came back in a circle, and then applauded Tudou and Pingan a mile away.

"This guy looks more and more like an official of the Ming Dynasty, and he is extremely skilled in flattering people."

Huang Zhong said sarcastically, but with a smile on his face.

Fang Xing stepped forward immediately, and Ping An was rushed over. In Fang Xing's eyes, the speed would not exceed ten kilometers per hour.

But Ping An was extremely excited, the rare excitement burst out after seeing Fang Xing.

"Father, I can ride a war horse!"

"Congratulations Xing Hebo, your son is like a young eagle, if he spreads his wings and soars today, he will surely be able to soar nine days later..."

A-Tai dared to come over at this time, flattery spewed out continuously from his mouth that used to command the tribe, making Fang Xing frown.

After the defeat of Wala and Halle, it was impossible for Tatar to survive alone on the grassland. And his followers have already been taken away by Daming's caravan.

Daming...it is a good place with opportunities everywhere, and there are not so many natural disasters, as long as you can endure hardships, you can support your family.

The hearts of the people began to lean towards Daming, and Atai did not stop or warn against this. Instead, he often asked people to write memorials to go to the capital to express his loyalty to Zhu Gaochi, and prayed many times to go to Beijing, preferably to live in Peiping.

But Zhu Gaochi did not agree. Before Xinghe City was built, Daming needed the help of the Tatar Ministry.

"You will get your wish."

The majestic leader of the Tatar tribe has been reduced to the point where he can't even be a hostage. I have to say that Atai is not a good guy.

The only thing that can make him feel at ease is that Daming believes in his loyalty.

"After Xinghe stabilizes, His Majesty will definitely reward you for your merits. Then you can take your family to the capital to enjoy the blessings. Your luck is good, and it will be difficult for the Ming Dynasty to become king in the future..."

If you become a king in the future, you will probably only be granted the title to the dead, but now you are not dead... you will have to die soon too!