Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 2444 Father and Son Look Down upon the World

The madam wanted to get close to Fang Xing, but Chen Mo's words made her feel guilty.

She was thinking about how to find out Fang Xing's identity, and then quietly send the Yingzhou woman who was guarding the building out to form a good relationship.

She felt that her vision couldn't be more correct.

So Fang Xing raised the question, and everyone was a little embarrassed. Even after the silence, the madam smiled and said: "Which master is so rich? If..."

Chang Yu looked at her with cold eyes, feeling that prostitution had been prohibited in the Ming Dynasty for so long that these newcomers didn't understand the rules when they came out to do things, and they didn't even have the basic ability to observe words and emotions.

The madam felt something was wrong. She sat there stiffly, feeling the cold air leaking out of her bones.

There is someone here who is more powerful than Chang Yu!

What master and young master?

It's the emperor and prince!

The old madam smiled dryly and said: "I'll go out and have a look..."

“If you want to make a statement, you have to do it early.”

Fang Xing deliberately wanted to expose something. He put his hand on the Madam's shoulder, then smiled and said:

"The eldest young master is the eldest son. Is there any problem?"

The madam felt her lower abdomen was swollen and her legs were a little warm. She saw Jin Youzi's expression was numb, but Chang Yu was smiling.

Where is Qian Hui?

Qian Hui, the envoy to the right, is dumb.

Only Cao Fei still acted like an old prostitute, and his hands had long since disappeared under his thin skirt.

Jin Youzi raised his glass to drink, and Fang Xing looked at him.

The two of them just maintained this posture, but the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

The madam felt that she shouldn't have come in. No matter how stupid she was, she knew that Mr. Jin was more powerful than Chang Yu, and the man next to her seemed to be more powerful than Mr. Jin.

Young and promising!

It seemed that Fang Xing was about the same age as himself, but one was a madam and the other was a powerful man whose authority was higher than that of the chief envoy Chang Yu.

She stole a glance at Fang Xing and saw that Fang Xing was smiling. She didn't know whether it was kind or confident.

"Are you afraid of me?"

After Fang Xing said this, the madam was shocked to find that Mr. Jin threw away his chopsticks, then pointed at Fang Xing and said, "You still know this?"

"Why don't you know?"

Jin Youzi said angrily: "If it weren't for you, how could the eldest young master have delayed his title until now?"

The madam felt a roar in her head, her lower body relaxed, and she almost lost control.

Is this a prince or...a prince?

The honorific title is still the eldest young master. Even the madam who is as stupid as a pig about politics still feels that something is wrong.

She grabbed Fang Xing's clothes tremblingly, ready to hug Fang Xing as soon as someone yelled to silence him.

"You are still afraid of science, Mr. Jin. As I said before, it's a mule or a horse pulling out for a ride. You talk about war on paper all day long. All you know is threats and suppression. Do you dare to fight?"

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "Each family will go its own way to see who is more suitable for Ming Dynasty. Lord Jin, do you dare?"

This Fang Xing is so aggressive!

Yan Dajian leaned forward slightly and quickly glanced to his left.

Cao Fei was touching the woman and was very curious.

The woman kept pouring wine and brought it to his mouth with her delicate hands. He drank it with a smile, and then teased the woman again.

Is this eunuch so unbecoming?

Yan Dajian sneered in his heart, he knew what Jin Youzi was afraid of.

If Fang Xing vows to stay away from the future crown prince, then Jin Youzi will fight to the death with anyone who dares to shake the eldest prince's position as crown prince.

Will Fang wake up?

Yan Dajian felt that he had seen a good show today, and that he could understand the undercurrents in the DPRK more thoroughly, which would be of great benefit to him in the future.

So it only took a few glasses of wine for him to go from being anxious when he first came in to feeling relaxed now.

Just make a scene, the more noisy the better.

Just as he was feeling comfortable, Fang Xing turned his eyes and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Dajian was drinking. His right hand trembled slightly when he heard this. The wine in the glass shook and overflowed from the edge.

He smiled and said: "This is such a big matter, but it is also a family matter, so naturally the elder should be arbitrary.

"

This sentence was very real, and it knocked away Jin Youzi's dissatisfaction and hesitation.

That is the emperor's family matter, and the eldest prince is the eldest son. Do you still dare to say that the second prince is more suitable to be the prince?

How will the history books be written a hundred years from now?

Did Jin Youzi and others force the emperor to appoint a second prince instead?

Yan Dajian felt that his wisdom would make everyone present feel ashamed, but he pretended to be in trouble and sighed: "The national situation is difficult, we must work together!"

Fang Xing wanted them to show support, but Jin Youzi linked the matter to his honorary title.

Prince's Young Master!

"The science is still very young."

Jin Youzi knew that the crown prince's position was certain, and all that was left was to fight for the right to educate the crown prince. Whoever wins it will be the final winner.

Science versus Confucianism!

"Yes! He is very young, but he is full of vitality and does not smell of decay."

There was something in Fang Xing's words.

Jin Youzi said disdainfully: "That's just because there are fewer people."

This is the truth. Fang Xing nodded and said, "Whether it's Confucianism or science, administration is the top priority."

When science and Confucianism can compete with each other in the government and the public, when science overwhelms Confucianism and becomes the dominant school of the Ming Dynasty, will those scientific disciples still be the same as they are now?

Fang Xing shook his head slightly, "But you have been teaching people how to behave for so many years, but there are still the same people, and they are prosperous and changing like a revolving lantern. Who have you taught?"

Bang!

Jin Youzi slammed the table, stared at Fang Xing with narrowed eyes and said, "Do you want to argue with me?"

"Your eloquence is incomparable."

Fang Xing knew that Jin Youzi was getting angry from embarrassment, so he smiled and said, "In front of Emperor Wen, do you dare to think that the Ming Dynasty will be as prosperous as it is today?"

Jin Youzi had his own pride and shook his head.

"Externally and internally, you are maintaining, who is innovating?"

Jin Youzi remained silent, but he was extremely angry.

He felt that he had let go of his status, and it was time for Fang Xing to put aside his past grudges. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to join hands?

Moreover, there is a tacit understanding among the assistant political bachelors. Everyone feels that it is best for everyone in the political hall to take turns to be the teacher of the prince in the future. Just like the teachers arranged by Emperor Wen to assist the prince and grandson, they were replaced from time to time.

As for science, it is not impossible to compromise, but the precedent must be suppressed.

At this time, someone was walking quickly outside, and the footsteps quickly reached the door.

Chang Yu's people were guarding the door, but after just a moment of negotiation, someone came in.

The visitor was Fang Er, Fang Xing's servant at Fangjiazhuang.

Fang Er had a look of dust on his face. When he saw Fang Xing here, he raised his hands and said, "Sir, just three days ago, in the martial arts entrance examination, the eldest young master ranked first in literature and number 39 in martial arts!"

Fang Er saw that Fang Xing's expression moved slightly and his eyes were full of energy, so he added: "There were over a hundred descendants who were honored that day, and most of them ridiculed the eldest young master."

Fang Xing smiled slightly and said, "Is Tudou angry?"

Fang Er said loudly: "No, the eldest young master is taciturn. On the thirty-ninth day of the martial arts test, Baoding Marquis announced on the spot that there were hundreds of descendants, and the eldest young master was the third to last in age!"

"good!"

Fang Xing toasted and drank. Yan Dajian was about to say a few words of congratulations, but Fang Xing suddenly stood up and said, "Fang has a son. What do you think?"

His gaze moved slowly from Yan Dajian to Jin Youzi.

I teach my son well, but what about the prince?

Among the auxiliary political bachelors, whose children are as good as potatoes?

"The young master was the first to submit his paper in the literary test. Marquis Baoding even said that he was young, but he couldn't put it down after reading the paper. He even said that this paper should win the top prize!"

Meng Ying followed Zhang Fu's example and considered herself a Confucian general, but her attainments in Confucianism were not low.

He said that Tudou should get the top prize in the literary test, so there must be something to be said for it.

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