"Dear, Your Majesty has been quite steady recently, and he suppressed those opposition voices without hesitation. Why are you worried that he will change his course?"

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

Zhang Shuhui took her family and her children to come back for lunch, so she all went to Shenxianju.

Fang Xing picked up a piece of tofu and ate it. He was so scalded that he grinned and finally recovered.

"I'm worried about his enterprising spirit."

Fang Xing put down his chopsticks and raised his glass. After the three of them drank, he continued: "The emperors all have ambitions, but the Ming Dynasty has no foreign enemies at present. I am worried that Your Majesty will seek stability. At that time, my opinion will become extremely radical. What will he choose?"

Huang Zhong said, "My uncle, I think I won't!"

Xie Jin also found good things to eat on his own, and then said, "Dehua, you must have confidence in Your Majesty!"

Fang Xing laughed at himself and said, "Yes! But I was traveling to Jinan for national destiny, how could I not worry?"

"You are concerned and confused!"

Xie Jin and Fang Xing talked without any taboos. He raised his glass and took a sip of Huang Zhong, then sighed comfortably, and said, "You are like looking at your brother, and there are some disciples. You are a stubborn person, and you will be worried about the people you care about. Dehua, change, you are a problem, you have to change!"

Huang Zhong smiled beside him and said, "Brother, after you went to Jinan, there are people outside our village watching, and they are taking shifts."

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

Fang Xing said embarrassedly: "I'm not concerned about it, it's a mess! Being careful is always good, Daming..."

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

Fang Xing was stunned, then turned his face and said, "Are he afraid of angering the gentry in the world?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

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

Huang Zhong also said: "At least the people will stand on this side, and the tenants will no longer want to pay less taxes with the gentry."

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

After panic, you will take the team!

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

Once a person is used to some preferential treatment, regardless of whether it is reasonable or not, whether it harms others' interests, he will take it for granted. But what will he react if you cancel these preferential treatments for him?

Some people are brave and their pursuit of interests is endless.

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

Du Hailin is timid, so he is satisfied with guarding the spring roll stall.

His business is good, and he has always been good.

At the beginning of the construction of the big market, Chunmei started setting up stalls here. After Du Hailin took it, this stall had become a time-honored brand in the big market.

The business was getting better and better. Du Hailin quickly wrapped the spring rolls. As for the money, he put a basin next to it and the customer threw the money in.

He has become a veteran, and with just one glance, he can see how much copper coins the customer has thrown.

Moreover, his hands didn't stop, and he wrapped the spring roll in an instant.

There were more than ten people around the stall. In just a few minutes, Du Hailin solved the customer. Then, just as he was about to have a sip of tea, he saw Fang Xing.

"You're busy with yours."

Fang Xing stood by the stall, glanced at the stalls around him, and found that it was becoming more and more prosperous and the varieties were becoming more and more.

This is a sign of the gradual prosperity of the market.

There are people coming and going in the big market, most of them are smiling.

"Boye, after Xinghecheng was built, many goods were shipped directly from the big market. Is the business of those merchants good? "

Du Hailin looked at the smiling businessmen, just smiled, but no envy.

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

Xiaodao asked Fang Xing about this matter at that time. He had a lot of savings. If he built a shop, he would be filial to his father-in-law. If Du Shang was not in the future, it would be his brother-in-law's retreat for the Du family.

Xiaodao is a little cold-hearted!

He was impatient with the various involvement between relatives, and just wanted to solve the possible troubles that might arise in the future once and for all.

Du Hailin smiled and said, "If you don't want to do it, a stall is enough to support your family. If you work hard every day, it's not the day you want."

"Where is Duchamp?"

Most of the dishes used in spring rolls were greasy. Fang Xing stirred them with a spoon. Seeing the red oil slowly rising and falling, he felt that he had lost his appetite.

When talking about Duchamp, Du Hailin obviously smiled a little more.

"Duchamp is okay to study now. I am going to let him try it. If he can succeed, he will work for another ten years, and at least give him up."

Du Shanglin casually said his arrangements for Du Shang, and then asked, "Brother, your three children in your family probably have a headache, right?"

Fang Xing also smiled, "Tu Dou wants to inherit the title, Ping An wants to inherit the title. I probably don't need to worry too much about these two children. If Huanhuan, this child will see what he likes to do in the future. My father always wants to find a way for him and let him walk by himself."

"There is still no worries..."

Fang Xing's eyebrows and eyes softened a lot, "I don't know what you were like to marry Chunmei back then. Now I think that there will be one day, but I feel upset, as if my treasure is about to be taken away by someone."

Du Hailin smiled: "When Chunmei went out, she was at a loss and got angry several times at home, but later she gradually got better."

The two fathers smiled bitterly.

“We have a good life.”

Fang Xing remembered the two people who escaped from Dongchang and said, "That's because someone is silently eliminating the threat for us. Those people... can't die in vain!"

He thought of Wang Shi's wife and children, and that kind of sadness.

...

"I suggest building a temple of martyrs."

"Who is worshipped?"

Most of the temples of Martyrs worship someone, so Zhu Zhanji and the ministers were very interested in knowing which Martyr Fang Xing discovered.

"I propose to build a temple of loyal and martyrs for those civil and military officials who died for their country, offering tablets and offering sacrifices to all seasons, so as not to drift away from the dead."

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

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, most of the people who died in the country have been warriors. Fang Xing suddenly made this suggestion. Is it because he wants to please the military?

"Your Majesty, I went to the homes of the heroes who died in the country in Dongchang this time, and saw that they were lonely and helpless, and that kind of sadness..."

Fang Xing said seriously: "If they had spirits in heaven, they would definitely long for the recognition of the Ming Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty... cannot forget them, and let their descendants remember that there was a group of people who were throwing their blood for the Ming Dynasty and their peace!"

This is a brand new suggestion.

If the soldiers died in battle and were given pensions in the court, and then if the corpse could be brought back, the family would take them back for burial.

A special construction of a martyr's temple to worship those warriors?

The civil servant had a little dissatisfied with dry cough.

Fang Xing glared and said, "If you don't say anything else, just gather Baoshan Guards. How many people have died in battle over the years? Looking at the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Taizu Gao led the army of farmers to expel the Tartars, restore China, and overcome all obstacles, and reappear the Han Dynasty. How many people have fallen down along the way?"

"Who are we now without these people? Now these people are dead and die in their country, who is missing them?"

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