Chapter 2080: Entering Hejian Prefecture (Thanks to "Ming Dynasty on the Tip of the Tongue" For Becoming the New Leader of This Book)
Xunqi's life has become increasingly sad since Zhu Di's death.
Zhu Yong knew this very well, so he took the initiative to invite Ying to fight many times, but was easily blocked by Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji.
Xunqi is going to decline!
This understanding has become the consensus among Xunqi.
People who have no ambitions just eat and wait for death, thinking that life is good.
He still wanted to make great achievements, but he was unlucky. He met Zhu Zhanji, an emperor who didn't like his relatives, so he could only waste his time.
Fortunately, the emperor treated his relatives well, and at least they could maintain their dignity.
So Zhu Yong is very fast.
When he appeared in Jinan and in front of Xu Jingchang, the messenger who had set out one day earlier than him had just left.
"Dong Chengguo?"
Xu Jingchang asked in confusion: "Aren't you supposed to arrive tomorrow?"
Zhu Yong held the riding whip and took a look at the simple interior decoration, feeling a hundred times more energetic.
This is a sense of freshness. No matter how bad the conditions are, Zhu Yong will now enjoy them.
"Stop talking nonsense, Duke Dingguo, how are you doing in Jinan City now?"
Xu Jingchang lost some weight, and he said happily: "It's good that you're here. The city is quite stable now. This is still the evil spirit caused by Xing Hebo last time. The news has reached various places, and we are waiting for reports from the local officials. Duke Cheng, this is a big deal!”
Zhu Yong waved his hand and rejected the towel, and said in a deep voice: "His Majesty is staring at Shandong, and you and I are His Majesty's eyes and fists. Duke Ding, once something happens, your family and I will never be able to stand up again." !”
Xu Jingchang said helplessly: "I know, so I don't dare to slack off. It's just that Shandong is not a small place and it is so close to the capital. Hey! Uncle Xinghe is on the periphery. Your Majesty will watch with cold eyes. If anyone dares to plot against you, , I’m afraid that we will all be suspected, and when Xing Hebo leads his army to make a surprise attack, you and I will become useless..."
Zhu Yong frowned and said, "Then let's move. Where are the scouts?"
Xu Jingchang said angrily: "Xu will not forget these things. After getting the news, the scouts have already set off."
Zhu Yong breathed a sigh of relief,
Said: "What are those people thinking? Duke Dingguo will not be quiet..."
Xu Jingchang's brows were gloomy, and his dandy aura was gone.
He said coldly: "If they don't want to be quiet, then use a knife to make them quiet!"
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Outside Hejian Mansion, Fang Xing looked at the people running in panic in the fields ahead and said, "This farm is good. Go and tell them that we will camp here and it will not affect their lives."
A group of scouts entered Zhuangzi and came out again after a few moments.
"Uncle, the owner of this family said he is willing to vacate the village, and his family will go somewhere else..."
"If you don't want his village, just use that open space. Set up camp!"
Fang Xing dismounted and took a walk on the edge of the field with his hands behind his back.
"The scouts will set off immediately and scout around Shandong. If there is any news, report immediately."
Lin Qun'an behind him immediately waved his hand, and the scouts and rangers who had been prepared for a long time rode away.
Fang Xing glanced at the farmers who were standing far away and did not dare to move, and said: "Camping here can avoid a lot of spies. Tell those farmers that they are not allowed to run around in the near future. As for the rest, just do whatever you need to do."
The master of Zhuangzi stood outside the main house and wanted to come over to salute, but was stopped by someone.
Fang Xing glanced over there and said, "Tell him that his family's fields have been donated. When the army arrives, he will take care of it himself. In addition, he will give the farmers some compensation, food or copper coins, whatever they choose." "
Fang Xing doesn't like to embarrass ordinary people.
So when Chen Yang, the prefect of Hejian Prefecture, was blocked from Zhuangzi, he could only say nothing.
Fang Xing treated this place as a handsome account, and everyone in Hejian Mansion was frightened.
This place belongs to the capital. Fang Xing leads the Jubaoshan Guard here. Once he takes action, the entire capital will be shocked.
Then chaos will begin in the north of the Ming Dynasty!
Chen Yang shuddered, ignored the sergeant blocking the front, and shouted to Fang Xing: "Uncle Xinghe, I have something important to report..."
Fang Xing frowned and looked, Xin Laoqi said: "Master, he came too fast."
"This place is very close to Fucheng. Someone should go and find out the news. This shows that Chen Yang is extremely timid. Let him come over."
Behind the open space was a small hillside. The sun was scorching hot, and the green on the mountain made people feel refreshed.
Fang Xing looked at it and felt that his eyes felt better, so he turned around and said to Chen Yang, who was coming over: "Stabilize Hejian Mansion, if something goes wrong, you know the consequences yourself."
Chen Yang was frightened by these murderous words, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Xinghe, your money will be confiscated by me! I can stand the inspection, whether it is Dongchang or Jinyiwei, those things are all in my family..."
Fang Xing waved his hand, stopped his 'confession', and said, "Keep an eye on Fucheng. Keep an eye on the news from all over the city. If there is anything unusual, report it right away. It will naturally not be your fault."
Chen Yang left happily, Fang Xing frowned and said: "Once there is chaos in Shandong, the capital will immediately follow suit. When the momentum gathers momentum, those people from all over the Ming Dynasty will bewitch behind their backs, and the smoke will be everywhere..."
Wang He suddenly realized: "Uncle Xinghe, no wonder you chose Hejian Mansion. As long as we stay here, even if Shandong is full of rebellion, the capital will be as stable as Mount Tai."
Fang Xing pointed to the left and said: "No one on Tianjin Wei's side dares to make trouble, otherwise if we and Baoding Mansion push over, Rebellious will have no choice but to dive into the water to feed the fish."
Wang He has been with Fang Xing for many years and is considered a veteran. He laughed softly and said, "Lord Xinghe, we are here, and the troops in Jinan Prefecture are redundant. The two dukes can only transfer most of their troops to other places. They are probably feeling depressed."
"If they are depressed, they will be depressed. If we don't poke them, they will just stay in Jinan Prefecture and make plans with a good feeling."
The camp was taking shape quickly, and Fang Xing entered the big tent first.
Wang He hesitated outside for a while, then blocked Lin Qunan and others, and whispered, "Let's talk to Lord Xinghe about some private matters."
He entered the tent. Because it was hot, the front and back of the tent were opened.
When the front and back were opened, the wind could pass through.
Xin Laoqi was hanging a map, and Fang Xing was watching with his hands behind his back.
Hearing the footsteps, Fang Xing said without looking back: "After Shandong, the next is Beiping, so this time the troops are stationed in Hejian Prefecture to test the courage of the gentry in the capital."
"Beiping, the capital, the best place..."
Fang Xing narrowed his eyes, his face gradually cold.
"As long as the preferential treatment of the gentry can be beaten down!"
Fang Xing turned around and said to Wang He: "Then the tax system, including the household registration reform, will be twice as effective with half the effort, understand? So for this, I can do whatever it takes!"
"It will be difficult at the beginning, so I just chose the preferential treatment of the gentry to start with, Xinghe Bo, do you want to knock down their arrogance in one fell swoop, once and for all?"
"Yes, so you have to keep an eye on those people, no matter whether it is the East Factory or the Jinyiwei, whoever interferes and affects this process, whether it is a foreigner or a factory supervisor, just kill him!"
Fang Xing glanced at Wang He with a somewhat indifferent look.
Wang He bowed his hands and smiled bitterly: "Lord Xinghe, we know, but..."
"You want to be a lobbyist for An Lun?"
Fang Xing said coldly: "The East Factory is the servant of His Majesty, and so are you. Nothing is more important than this matter at the moment. Forget An Lun and keep an eye on the people I mentioned, otherwise you know the consequences."
Once Fang Xing let go of the momentum of Lord Xinghe, Wang He had to be respectful.
After he left, Xin Laoqi said: "Master, Wang He is okay."
Fang Xing nodded and said with a strange look on his face: "I have to take a look, and then I will say..."