Chapter 2027: Good Days

"Dehua, His Majesty has been quite steady recently and suppressed the objections quietly. Why are you worried that he will change his tune?"

Fang Xing, Xie Jin, and Huang Zhong were drinking.

Zhang Shuhui and her family of women and children did not come back for lunch, but all went to Shenxianju.

Fang Xing picked up a piece of tofu and ate it. He grinned from the heat and finally recovered.

"His aggressiveness, that's what worries me."

Fang Xing put down his chopsticks and raised a toast. The three of them drank, and then he continued: "Emperors all have great ambitions, but the Ming Dynasty currently has no foreign enemies. I'm worried that Your Majesty will seek stability. By then, my opinions will become divided. How will he choose to be radical outside?"

Huang Zhong said: "Uncle, I don't think so!"

Xie Jin also found something good to eat, and then said: "Dehua, you must have confidence in His Majesty!"

Fang Xing laughed at himself: "Yes! But what I am doing in Jinan is about the national destiny. How can I not worry?"

"You are so concerned that you become chaotic!"

There was no need for taboos when Jie Jin spoke to Fang Xing. He raised his glass and took a sip with Huang Zhong. Then he sighed happily and said, "You treat His Majesty... as if you are looking at your own younger brother, and some of your disciples." . You are stubborn and worry about the people you care about. Dehua, please change this. You must change it!"

Huang Zhong held back a smile and said, "Uncle, after you went to Jinan, there were people outside our Zhuangzi watching us, and they even took shifts."

This must be a security measure that Zhu Zhanji is worried about!

Fang Xing said sarcastically: "Isn't it true that caring leads to chaos! It's always good to be careful, Ming Dynasty..."

At this time, Xiaodao came in and reported: "Master, a large number of people from Dongchang and Jinyiwei left the city last night and went to various places."

Fang Xing was stunned, then turned away and said naa, "Isn't he afraid of angering the gentry in the world?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Jie Jin laughed and said: "Dehua, you are still so stubborn. Your Majesty is responsible for this matter alone. After the news spreads throughout the Ming Dynasty, it will be much easier to clean up and donate."

Huang Zhong also said: "At least the people will stand on this side.

Those tenant farmers would no longer want to follow the gentry so as to pay less taxes. "

What neither of them mentioned was that the gentry were beginning to panic, and the officials were beginning to panic.

After panicking, stand in line!

Who will be on the side of the emperor and Fang Xing?

Once a person gets used to some kind of preferential treatment, no matter whether it is reasonable or not, no matter whether it harms the interests of others, he will take it for granted. But if you cancel these preferential treatment for him, how will he react?

Some people are bold and their pursuit of interests never ends.

Some people are timid, but the whole family feels satisfied if they are safe.

Du Hailin is timid, so he is content to guard a spring roll stall.

His business was good, always good.

Chunmei started setting up a stall here when the big market was first built. After Du Hailin took over, this stall has become a time-honored brand in the big market.

Business was getting better and better. Du Hailin quickly wrapped the spring rolls. As for the money, he put a basin beside it and the customers threw their own money into it.

He has become an expert at telling just at a glance how many coins a customer has thrown away.

And his hands didn't stop, and a spring roll was wrapped in an instant.

There were more than ten people surrounding the stall. It only took a few minutes for Du Hailin to deal with this wave of customers. Then he was about to take a sip of tea when he saw Fang Xing.

"You go about your business."

Fang Xing stood by the stall and glanced at the stalls around him. He found that they were getting more prosperous and had more and more varieties.

This is a sign that the market is gradually booming.

People come and go in the big market, most of them smiling.

"Uncle, after Xinghe City was built, many goods were sent directly from the big market. The business of those merchants was so good!"

Du Hailin looked at the smiling businessmen, just smiling, but not envious.

Fang Xing pointed inside and asked, "Don't you want to go in and get a shop?"

Xiaodao came to ask Fang Xing about this at that time. He had a lot of savings, and if he opened a shop, it would be a way of honoring his father-in-law. If Du Shang fails to live in the future, he, as his brother-in-law, will be the only way out for the Du family.

The knife is a little cold!

He is impatient with all kinds of involvement between relatives, and just wants to solve the troubles that may arise in the future once and for all.

Du Hailin smiled and said: "I don't want to do it. One stall is enough to support my family. I have to work hard every day to do business. That is not the life I want."

"Where's Duchamp?"

Most of the vegetables used for spring rolls were greasy. Fang Xing stirred them with a spoon and watched the red oil slowly rise and fall, feeling that he had lost his appetite.

When Duchamp was mentioned, Du Hailin smiled obviously.

"Dushan is still able to study well now. I'm going to let him try. If he can succeed, I'll work for another ten years and finally get him out."

Du Shanlin talked about the arrangements for Du Shan very leisurely, and then asked: "Uncle, the three children in your family are probably going to have headaches, right?"

Fang Xing also smiled, "Tudou wants to attack Jue, and Ping An wants to attack Jue. I probably don't need to worry about these two children. If Huanhuan, whatever he likes to do in the future, I, as a father, will always give him He finds a way and then leaves it to himself.”

"And Wuyou..."

Fang Xing's eyebrows softened a lot, "I don't know how you felt when you married Chunmei. Now I think about the day when I feel upset, as if my treasure is going to be snatched away."

Du Hailin smiled and said: "When Chunmei went out, I was also at a loss. I lost my temper several times at home, and then she gradually got better."

The two fathers smiled bitterly at each other.

"We're having a good time."

Fang Xing thought of the two people who escaped from Dongchang and said, "That's because there are people who are unknown to us to eliminate threats. Those people... can't die in vain!"

He thought of Wang Shi's wife and children, and the grief.

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"I suggest building a Martyrs' Shrine."

"To whom?"

Most loyal martyrs' temples are dedicated to someone, so Zhu Zhanji and the officials were very interested in knowing which loyal martyrs Fang Xing had discovered.

"I propose that we build a Martyrs' Shrine for those civil and military personnel who died for the country, enshrine memorial tablets, and offer sacrifices at all times to prevent the souls of the deceased from wandering without a home."

Zhu Zhanji pondered, and the civil servants felt a little uncomfortable.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, most of those who have died for the country have been warriors. Fang Xing suddenly made this suggestion. Was he trying to please the military?

"Your Majesty, I went to the homes of the heroes who died for their country in Dongchang. What I saw was the loneliness and helplessness, the sadness..."

Fang Xing said seriously: "If they have souls in heaven, they will definitely be eager to be recognized by the Ming Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty...can't forget them, let the descendants remember that there was a group of people who sacrificed for the sake of the Ming Dynasty and their peace. Hot blooded!”

This is a completely new suggestion.

When a soldier dies in battle, the court will provide him with a pension, and if the body can be brought back, the family members will take it back for burial.

Build a martyrs' temple specifically to worship those warriors?

There were some dissatisfied coughs from the civil servants.

Fang Xing glared and said, "If nothing else, just gather the Baoshan Guards. How many have been killed in the battle over the years? Looking at the Ming Dynasty, from the time Taizu Emperor Gao led an army composed of farmers, he shouted to drive out the Tartars. , restored China and overcame all obstacles to restore our Han family. How many people fell along the way? "

"Without these people, who are we now? Now that these people are dead and martyred for their country, who is missing them?"

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