Fang Xing's words did not surprise Zhang Fu. He himself was the beneficiary of Jiaozhi's repeated rebellion, but he couldn't control the civil servants, so he saw it in his eyes but could not solve it.

"Then how do you think we can completely calm down our jungle?"

Zhang Fu narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Xing. This was the real big test.

Fang Xing recalled the information he saw from Zhu Zhanji and said lightly: "If you want to conquer, you have to talk about culture."

"Why can my Ming Dynasty sweep away the Mongol Yuan?"

Fang Xing said confidently: "That's because my Chinese clan has a deep foundation, even if it's temporarily declining, but because of this foundation, it can rise quickly, which is a rare thing in the world."

Fang Xing remembered the four ancient civilizations, but the only one left was China.

"If it is Goryeo, then I don't think it's a big problem. At most, it's cultural assimilation, which can be different."

Zhang Fu's heart trembled after hearing these words and asked, "What's the difference between Jiaozhi? Jiaozhi's culture and education are not as good as Goryeo."

"Yeah?"

Fang Xing smiled evilly.

"Cultural education? It depends on which one it is! If it is..."

Fang Xing used to want to spill some feces on Confucian's head, but seeing that Zhang Fu's face changed a little, he changed his words:

“Let’s talk about Jiaozhi.

Jiaozhi's culture and education are just half a pot of water, but the people are very barbaric.

Most of the people with good education are vested interests. They are unwilling to be ruled by our Ming Dynasty, so they began to incite those farmers who cannot read big words, and those farmers who cannot read illiterate are the biggest enemies of our Ming Dynasty!”

When Zhang Fu thought of the main force of the Jiaozhi rebels, he nodded and said, "Indeed, the farmers in Jiaozhi are most likely to be bewitched, and then they pick up swords and guns to fight against the heavenly soldiers."

Fang Xing, who is not a heavenly soldier, is not interested. He is just satisfied with the climate of Jiaozhi.

“The climate here is suitable, and it’s easy to get two ripe a year.”

Fang Xing finally revealed the colonial fangs.

"Jiazhi, Chameng, and Siam. If I can take these places in the Ming Dynasty, then I dare to guarantee that as long as the sea boat goes north, my Ming Dynasty will not be short of food!"

Fang Xing was bewitching with force.

You should know that these places will be the main exporters of rice in the future!

Zhang Fu also knows this, but...

"Jiaozhi recurs, what can I do if I am the Ming Dynasty?"

After Fang Xing arrived here, he had investigated it at least, so he said confidently: "First, warn all officials that if the rebellion is caused by their reasons, then the whole family will be exiled!"

Zhang Fu took a breath, he knew the integrity of the current officials of the Jiaozhi Governor.

Jiaozhi is far away from the Central Plains and comes here to become an official, either semi-exiled or unsuccessful.

So when these people arrived here, they were experiencing heavy taxes. The key was that they treated the locals as slaves. Ten rebellions were caused by these people at least eight times.

"The second is checks and balances!"

Fang Xing's eyes were deep, and the awkward Fang Xing, who had just been missing.

"Before Jiaozhi is completely pacified, the Ming Dynasty must draw out several forces within, preferably one with equal strength. In order to balance, we can also provide weapons, and it is best to make them fight in full swing. The larger the range, the better, and the more people die, the better."

Zhang Fu asked dullly: "What if one party grows bigger?"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Once there is such a trend, we will immediately provide various help to the weaker party, if necessary..."

Fang Xing smiled evilly: "If necessary, I, the Ming Dynasty, can also find an excuse to go into battle! Why do the great scholars of the Ming Dynasty support them? I can't even find such an excuse for war, so your Majesty might as well send them to farm!"

Is this guy really his brother-in-law?

Zhang Fu looked at Fang Xing steadily, as if he had seen two corners behind his head.

——Devil’s Horn!

Changing the current extensive management model has triggered internal struggles of Jiaozhi and continuously weakening Jiaozhi's strength is Fang Xing's initial concept of Jiaozhi's strategy.

Zhang Fu shook his head slightly because it was very difficult, especially the Ming Dynasty always had disgusting views on Jiaozhi, which made the Ming Dynasty's thorough cultivation of this land a luxury.

In fact, at the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang listed Annan as a country that was not expropriated.

But this country was as rebellious as later generations, and repeatedly occupied the land of the Ming Dynasty and killed the border residents of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang sent people to issue an order several times, but the Jiaozhi royal family ignored it at all.

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang died, the Annan Li family immediately turned against each other and overthrew the Chen family royal family.

Then, the Li family still did not change the greedy nature of the Annan people and continued to erode the border areas of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Di issued several decrees to rebuke them.

But in the end, it's all union!

So the Ming Dynasty was furious and found a descendant of the Chen family's royal family and prepared to send him to Annan. Li agreed that he would definitely let the first queen ascend the throne.

As a result, in Annan, the delegation was ambushed, and many Ming officials were killed and injured, and the descendant of the Chen family was also stolen and killed immediately.

If the Ming Dynasty can tolerate it, it will be a divine turtle.

So, the Annan War broke out!

In fact, Fang Xing still has several plans in his mind, but Zhang Fu has no right to make decisions, and it is useless to say too much.

Zhang Fu also thought of this, and he held heavy troops several times, which was not what a steady minister should do.

With so many troops in your hand, this is the plum tree in the melon field!

After a while of silence, Fang Xing looked at his watch in seclusion. It was almost time to go to bed, and then he said, "Brother, then I'll go back first."

Zhang Fu Zhanyan said: "The whole army will sleep for an hour tonight, so don't worry."

ah!

How could such a command be there?

When Fang Xingzheng was a little confused, Zhang Fu smiled and said, "Someone wants to see your quality today, so he suggested that you have a night attack in the evening to see how the reaction of Jubaoshan Qianhu Institute is."

"How many people? Can I go back first?"

Fang Xing’s first reaction was not anger, but confidence.

This kind of temptation is necessary to gain a foothold in the Nanzheng Camp.

Since it cannot be avoided, then come on!

Zhang Fu stood up, looked outside and said, "There are not many people, just more than 500 people. I just want to see your reaction time. But... since you know this news, let's watch it with me!"

Fang Xing didn't care. He knew that some people thought that Jubaoshan Thousand Household Institute would win the martial arts performance today, and even drank wine, so they would definitely sleep soundly at night.

Then let’s take a look at each other’s quality!

"But the night attackers won't go near the camp, right?"

Fang Xing asked.

Zhang Fu said in surprise: "Of course you will approach your camp and even rush in when you are slow to react."

Fang Xing's expression was a little strange: "Then it's better to keep them away and prepare a big shield in front of him, otherwise..."

"Or what would happen?"

Zhang Fu asked disapprovingly. If he hadn't been worried about the night bombing, he wouldn't even inform others of the arrangements tonight.

Fang Xing hehe, "Otherwise, he would have been asking for his own life!"
Chapter completed!