Chapter 2023 Public Opinion War

This was the first time Fang Xing met Wang Pan.

The twelve-year-old child looked sad, but he knew how to comfort his mother.

"Do you... want to go to Zhixing Academy?"

Chen had already burst into tears and almost lost her ability to think, so Fang Xing tried it out.

Wang Pan was a bit skinny. He stood in front of Chen and said with cupped hands, "Thank you, uncle. It's just that you broke the rules."

Fang Xing nodded approvingly and said, "Back then, there was also someone who entered the academy without passing the exam, and he was also a loyal martyr."

Wang Pan was stunned for a moment and said, "Uncle, I'm willing to go."

Sun Xiang said from the side: "Wang Shi's ashes have been brought back. Our family will send people to help in the past few days. Wang Shi's wife, please cheer up and make sure Wang Shi's funeral is in order."

Mrs. Chen just cried, and Sun Xiang said helplessly: "That's it, Dongchang will take care of it."

Wang Pan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, father-in-law. Although I am young, I can still do things."

Sun Xiang said happily: "Our family was still worried at first, but we didn't expect that you are young and mature. Good!"

Fang Xing also said: "Have a good time. After your father's death is over, someone from the academy will come to pick you up. As for your father's departure, believe me, the Ming Dynasty will burn the flames of war to Samarkand!"

Wang Pan immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you uncle, I and my mother are very grateful."

A look of hatred flashed in his eyes, which quickly dissipated.

After his father died, the twelve-year-old child immediately added a layer of armor to himself, using stubbornness and hard work as weapons.

Fang Xing nodded. He liked responsible children.

"Okay, the academy is waiting for you."

After Fang Xing and Sun Xiang left, some neighbors came into Wang's house to express their condolences and test them out.

"My father is from Dongchang. Uncle Xinghe and Eunuch Sun just said that my father died heroically for his country and is a hero."

The yard was quiet, and the neighbors were all shocked by Fang Xing's arrival.

Fang Xing said Wang Shi is a hero, then he must be a hero!

Not only did these words give a general idea of ​​the father's identity, but if word got out, it would also frighten the green men who kicked the widow's door.

Xinghebo must retaliate. If the heroic family he said is bullied, no matter who it is, they should clean themselves up and wait to go to prison to comfort those prisoners with green eyes.

The name of Dongchang frightened everyone, and Sun Xiang, the factory supervisor of Dongchang, actually came in person. This...

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"father!"

It was almost dinner time when Fang Xing arrived at Fangjiazhuang. Outside the village, where the smoke was dim, Tudou and Ping An were waiting, each holding a child.

After seeing Fang Xing, Wuyou's eyes lit up, he broke away from Tudou and ran towards Fang Xing.

"father!"

Huanhuan, who was over two years old, looked at Ping An who was holding her hand in confusion.

Ping An said: "That's dad."

When Huanhuan saw Fang Xing dismounting and walking up, then picking up Wuyou, she shook her head and said, "Eat."

Fang Xing came over with Wuyou in his arms, then squatted down, looked at Huanhuan, and asked, "Do you want dad to hug you?"

Huanhuan shook her head, then leaned against Ping An and said with a crying voice: "Second brother..."

Fang Xing laughed, then hugged Wuyou with his right hand, picked up Huanhuan with his left hand, and said, "Let's go home!"

The wives and concubines naturally celebrated when they met, but Fang Xing's face and hands made them feel distressed for a long time.

After dinner, the family got together and talked about their own affairs.

Zhang Shuhui was very satisfied that her leadership position was very stable. After Xiaobai and Mochou talked about their respective affairs, she talked about someone instigating Ping An to attack Jue.

"...I feel something is wrong. Besides, our family doesn't need to attack the prince so early, otherwise it will be easy to get into trouble. I asked Tudou to enter the palace, but I refused."

Tudou then talked about his response after entering the palace.

Fang Xing sat Wuyou on his left knee and Huanhuan on his right knee. Hearing this, he smiled, a little coldly.

"It's not the right time for Ping An to attack Jue. Even if he is now fifteen or sixteen years old, the time is not right. Those are trying to make our family prosperous-->>

Be more arrogant, be more arrogant, be more fearful, and people's hearts will be touched! It's always so dark. "

"You did well."

Fang Xing then praised Tudou.

Later the family goes to bed.

Naturally, I slept in the same bed with Zhang Shuhui on the first night.

The couple rolled the sheets skillfully before Zhang Shuhui said what she hadn't said.

"Husband, Your Majesty loves corn very much!"

This is the biggest thing for her.

The Fang family and the queen have been tied together, and they are both prosperous.

"Your Majesty often goes to the Queen's place to look after the children, and the relationship between the two seems to have improved a lot. The Queen also joked about Wuyou's grandeur, but I remember you said that Wuyou can't enter the palace, so I took it as a joke, and the Queen also I know, I have some regrets...husband..."

Light snoring came from the pillow. Zhang Shuhui turned around and gently touched the small hole on his face.

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"The news must be spread out immediately. No exaggeration or concealment is allowed!"

The city of Beiping gradually fell into sleep, and the lights were extinguished one by one.

In Jinyiwei, the courtyard is full of people.

Shen Yang was standing on the steps, and the lantern gave off a dim light, illuminating the scar on his face like an open mouth.

As soon as he spoke, his 'mouth' moved ferociously.

"His Majesty's instructions are that the one-tax system will be implemented in the future, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and cut off the greedy hands that extend to the people!"

“Getting the momentum going!”

Shenyang said murderously: "The East Factory has made meritorious service. Our Jinyiwei cannot fall behind. Go now! The whole Ming Dynasty must hear the voice from the imperial city and feel the kindness from His Majesty!"

"Whoever dares to slack off, then don't come back! Let's go!"

Everyone responded in unison, and then quietly left the Jinyiwei.

"Sir, our people have received the people from the East Factory, otherwise they would have been caught up before they arrived."

Zheng Chengdu was a little dissatisfied, thinking that everyone was rewarding the East Factory for merit, but Feng Ji and others also rescued Zhao Chun and others fearlessly, otherwise how would they have the opportunity to return to the capital?

Shenyang looked at the night sky and squinted his eyes and said: "Jinyiwei, first of all, distinguish between all things, internal and external affairs, and priorities. This matter is a national affair. If you compete for merit... dissatisfaction, you will delay national affairs. Such people will be stabbed sooner or later!"

Zheng Chengdu left embarrassedly.

As the head of the Jinyiwei, Shenyang must weigh the interests of all parties. Just as Fang Xing warned him, state affairs come first. If he can't distinguish the importance of this, he will probably be the same as Ji Gang in the future.

The sudden rise of Dongchang's reputation is what the emperor needs.

Sun Xiang is dormant, but still spying on the emperor's intentions. He has sent many people outside the Ming Dynasty to prove that Dongchang can not only purge the country, but also serve the country.

He sneered slightly.

Jinyiwei has been through life and death outside. He brought his men to sneak into Ha Lie and walked on the edge of life and death several times. There are countless scars on his body...

This is balance, the balance that the emperor needs.

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"... Make it clear!"

Dongchang, An Lun shouted at the top of his lungs, and his voice echoed in Dongchang, echoing lonely.

Below stood a group of people quietly, all led by eunuchs, followed by a long line.

"The gentry are unwilling to accept this, they will go crazy, they will deceive the people, they are shameless!"

An Lun is the emperor's servant, and the East Factory is also the emperor's servant.

Slaves can speak without restraint, so An Lun said everything that Shenyang dared not say.

"Let the people know that the gentry are so bad that their feet are oozing with pus, and your majesty is concerned about them, but there are too many people who oppose them. For the stability of the Ming Dynasty, your majesty is planning that one day a tax system will be implemented to make everyone live better, without having to worry about being plundered!"

Sun Xiang was listening inside, he looked at the Buddhist beads in his hand with melancholy, and murmured: "Your majesty, where will you take the Ming Dynasty..."

"Long live your majesty!"

"Long live your majesty!"

"Let's go!"