Chapter 1968 Floating World Prosperity

Yu Qian followed him to the countryside and met those frustrated scholars.

He was a little confused, so he visited several companies and got a conclusion that surprised him.

Those scholars all think that it is only right and proper that they are treated preferentially.

"They said...why don't you get preferential treatment for reading sage books? Don't the disciples of sages also want to farm with those farmers?"

Yu Qian is not confused, but rather resents his incompetence.

The night was still hot, so Fang Xing got a big towel with a basin of ice beside it.

Covering your head with a large ice cold towel, it feels incomparably more comfortable.

There were fine beads of sweat all over Yu Qian's forehead, and he was a little dazed.

"If these people are moved, the officials don't know where Daming will go in the future. Without control, those people will not obey, and it will not be easy to detect when the time comes..."

"So we need to increase the number of officials."

Fang Xing took a sip of iced tea with a calm expression.

Yu Qian recalled the past, and couldn't help exclaiming: "This is a long time ago..."

"Premeditated."

Fang Xing said the latter word for him, "Many things could not be done at the time, and needed an excuse or opportunity, and now this is the opportunity."

Yu Qian bowed himself to be taught.

Although he and Fang Xing did not have the name of master and apprentice, but during the time in Fangjiazhuang, he read a lot of books, which were not available outside.

It covers everything, diplomacy, open-ended discourse on the current situation of Ming Dynasty, agriculture, industry, navigation...

These are brand new concepts and cognitions, which opened another window for Xie Jin to observe the world at that time.

At that time, he didn't think so, but as his vision continued to expand, the contents of those books would continue to emerge, and then compared with reality.

Then, he was surprised to find that Fang Xing's eyes were so deep, so far-sighted.

No wonder he can be the emperor teacher!

So Yu Qian is slowly recalling the books he read at that time,

Write down everything you have written down, and think slowly.

"There will be a trial tomorrow, would you like to go?"

"Of course, thank you Xing and Bo."

"Then go to sleep."

Yu Qian bowed and left.

He was placed in a side room, and a sergeant helped him fetch water, but he was refused.

Yu Qian has never been that kind of rice worm. When he was in Fangjiazhuang, he heard that Ma Su was sent by Fang Xing to work with the farmers, and on the day he passed the exam, he secretly made up his mind to follow him in Fangjiazhuang. Walking around, he can often be seen in the fields.

The water was fetched from the well, because there were no women in the mansion, so Yu Qian simply took off his clothes and rinsed by the well.

There are dots of stars in the night sky, and things like clouds can be seen in the extreme distance.

That's Galaxy, right?

In a house in the city, Mr. Seventeen looked at the starry sky with his hands behind his back and asked, "Are they still doing calculations?"

"Yes."

Mr. Seventeen sighed and said: "Some people are watching, some are depressed, some are weeping, some are celebrating... But this is a dispute of morality after all, no matter what that person says about serving the country and the people, this is actually ...the battle of morality."

"Sir, they are suppressing us."

There was a breeze blowing in the courtyard, Mr. Seventeen turned his head, looked at the young man behind him and said, "It's good that you are not afraid of the powerful and dare to confront them. The family has already gone to the south, so you have to believe that no one will abandon you .”

The young man bowed and said, "Don't worry, sir. Since the students dare to come out, they will naturally not be afraid of those people. They will die in martyrdom. Although they die nine times, they will not regret it."

Mr. Seventeen smiled and said, "Xiuyu, your younger brother has very good qualifications."

Yang Yan concealed his joy and said, "Thank you for your cultivation, sir."

Mr. Seventeen nodded slightly, and said: "Go and rest, get up early tomorrow morning, and go to make some arrangements."

"yes."

Yang Yan was taken away, and Mr. Seventeen stood in the middle of the courtyard with deep eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sir, this man looks honest, but just now he was happy, but he was enduring it. It can be seen that he still wants to benefit in his bones."

Hanmo carried a big cattail fan, and fanned it up and down, bringing some coolness to Mr. Seventeen.

Mr. Seventeen smiled slightly, and said: "The world is bustling with people, all for profit. Those who can transcend...how many people..."

...

"Xing He Bo, why do you have a special liking for noodles?"

Fang Xing's breakfast was still noodles, so Yu Qian asked curiously.

"Because eating noodles saves time, and you can increase or decrease any flavor you want."

Fang Xing's noodles were a hodgepodge, and he finished eating Xilihulu, and he took Yu Qian out.

Others would probably not guess that his breakfast is so simple, for example...

Queu tongue sat lazily by the window, her hair was casually tied behind her head, but it had a different charm.

"What does the girl want to eat?"

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid asked outside, her smiling face looked cute, like a kitten.

"Little cat, just let them make a bowl of porridge."

The kitten nodded and walked briskly to the kitchen.

A bowl of porridge, Que tongue only drank half a bowl, and then began to practice throat.

Near noon, Queuce called the kitten, and then began to dress and change clothes.

"Girl, the person who came yesterday doesn't look like a good person! His eyes are wandering around."

"Understood, this matter must not be mentioned, otherwise we will both be burned to death here."

"So fierce?"

The kitten pouted in disbelief, and Qu Tong looked at the pretty face in the mirror, making the corners of the mouth slightly raised, adding a little more sarcasm.

"Those people are not something we can afford to provoke. We chose to entertain guests in the painting boat. We just wanted to keep it a secret. You can tell them later that they should not look here, otherwise there will be no results."

The kitten was frightened and asked, "Girl, let's hide too."

Que Tong shook his head, "I can't hide, but that Xing He Bo is not that kind of person, he just guards against another group of people."

After the man arrogantly told her yesterday who was his bookboy, Queuce stopped looking for his backer,

That backer...

Que Tong couldn't help sneering, the kitten was about to ask, when someone below said: "Girl, Mr. Yang is here."

The kitten chuckled, and then said in a low voice: "Girl, last night you...you heard movement from below."

Que Tong's face was flushed, and he said angrily, "Hurry up and pick it up."

Not long after, the kitten led Mr. Yang up.

As soon as Yang Yan saw Queuce, his eyes immediately turned hot, and then he walked over, knelt and sat opposite to her, stared at her intently, and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Que's tongue flushed all over her cheeks, she tilted her head and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Yang Yan happily said: "Mr. Seventeen knows about us, Queu, just wait, I will definitely take you out of here, let's go to the north, the people there don't know you, let's start over."

The atmosphere is moving, and the shyness of the tongue is even more moving.

Yang Yan couldn't help holding Queuce's little hand, and said in a low voice: "The Li Hong who troubled you a few days ago was taken down yesterday, so you don't have to worry anymore."

Que Tong's body shook, and he looked at Yang Yan incredulously, "Really?"

Yang Yan was as proud as a child: "His son blocked the investigation and was imprisoned. Xing Hebo personally ordered him to be arrested, and then..."

Que Tong's complexion turned pale suddenly, Yang Yan recalled her experience, couldn't help but clenched that little hand, and comforted him: "Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Que Tong nodded, forced a smile and said, "That man is despicable, Xing and Uncle have done a good deed."

Yang Yan's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Mr. Seventeen will be here soon, and so will Xing and Uncle. Be careful, if you don't deal with it, call yourself sick and avoid it. Let them fight on their own."