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Chapter 335 Autumn, Negotiation

"Take some of the good stuff out and get good wine."

Fang Xing explained, Fang Shiyi responded loudly, then went out to prepare and brought the door with him.

When Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing’s expressionless face, he said embarrassedly: “Brother Dehua, I just want to make trouble with him, and have no other thoughts.”

Fang Xing saw his appearance and said softly: "You are the crown prince, so you must not act like this, otherwise your subordinates will think you are weak and can be bullied!"

Zhu Zhanji has a weak side in his character, and sometimes hesitates and is indecisive.

From the Northern Expedition, Fang Xing had already seen his weakness and was just looking for opportunities to raise it.

Fang Xing bent his fingers and tapped the table, pondered for a moment, saying, "Betrayal is a bad habit, and it will not change because of temporary regrets of gains and losses. You only see Zheng Heng's weakness, but you don't see that he is still on both ends of the rat, just want to balance his own interests..."

"And you..."

Fang Xing stared at Zhu Zhanji and said, "And you are just a tool for Zheng Heng to balance his own interests. Do you understand? There is no awe, no guilt or fear, all you have is just worried about the possibility of you reaching that position!"

Zhu Zhanji lowered his head, and even the movement of serving the dishes did not alarm him.

On the other side, Zheng Neng said with a fierce look on his face: "How dare he! How dare he despise my father so much!"

The attendant thought he was talking about Fang Xing, but he didn't see the madness in Zheng Neng's eyes.

...

When Fang woke up home, he learned that Ma Su had also returned, but he was carried back.

Ma Su and his mother Liu were arranged in three wing rooms close to the inner courtyard. There were many trees here and they were not the main road for walking, so they were most suitable for reading.

Seeing Fang Xing and his wife coming, Liu seemed very uneasy and said in a naughty way: "My Su'er is so lucky. She was actually invited by His Highness the King of Han to drink."

Fang Xing went in and took a look. Seeing that Ma Su was just sleeping, there was no strange color on his face, he came out.

"This Han King is really a childish temper!"

Fang Xing was a little amused and laughed. He remembered that Zhu Gaoxu personally invited him to drink in order to tease Ma Su. But he also remembered that Ma Su was going to take the exam tomorrow, so he did not take any action.

Seeing that Liu was a little worried, he woke up and asked the maid to bring orange juice, asking Liu to take Ma Su to relieve him after he woke up.

"The King of Han said that Zhu Jihui has agreed to pay for the money, and then 30% of it will be yours."

Fang Wu, who sent Ma Su to the Han Palace, was also a little drunk. It was obvious that Zhu Gaoxu was revenge indiscriminately and refused to let anyone go.

"If the two horses hadn't sniffed when they smelled the wine, the King of Han was going to ask someone to pour them wine."

Fang Wu burped and talked about Zhu Gaoxu's behavior in a hilarious way.

One third!

That is one-third of the income of the Jin Prince’s Mansion in two years!

Fang Xing was moved for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I can't accept this. If you go to reply to the King of Han, it means that Fangjiazhuang is not short of money and food. If he forcefully wants to give it to them, you can ask him to give it to the Yangjianyuan, Luzeyuan and Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau."

To be honest, the social security of the Ming Dynasty is now truly beyond dozens of streets around the world.

Zhu Yuanzhang was later portrayed as a violent king, and Zhu Di was not much better. Anyway, the grandfather and grandson were not a good breed.

But it was this "Brave King" Zhu Yuanzhang who established an unprecedented relief system so that both widows and homeless people could be properly resettled.

Zhu Yuanzhang stipulated that if a place has homeless homeless people or disabled people without care, local officials will be held accountable.

The most absurd thing is that Zhu Yuanzhang actually piloted the "free affordable housing". Although it failed to promote it, it set a precedent.

This is the "Bao*jun" in the historical books compiled by later generations, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the Gao of Emperor Taizu.

The former cowherd, the former monk, Zhu Yuanzhang!

"Fang Xing is crazy?"

Zhu Gaoxu, who was a little excited after drinking at noon, heard Fang Xing's decision and said in surprise: "Your master wants to be a saint, right? Did he fast? One day I will send some gold powder to him and apply it after he dies."

Fang Wu burped and said, "Your Highness, don't say bad things about my master, otherwise we will..."

"What are you doing?"

Zhu Gaoxu asked with interest.

Fang Wu slowed down the surging in his chest, "Just keep drinking!"

Ma Su woke up soon, and Fang Xing asked him to sort out the test materials prepared by Zhang Shuhui, but Fang Wu went to pass the message but never came back.

"Master, Fang Wu is dead drunk!"

Fang Xing was shocked and hurriedly asked Ma Su, who was still a little dizzy, to go back to rest and then go to see the situation.

When he saw Fang Wuzheng lying on the bed and vomiting wildly, Fang Xing couldn't help but kick Fang Liuyi, who reported the news.

"Is this a dead person?"

The combat effectiveness of the Han King seemed to be quite good, which made Fang Xing feel grateful for his past self.

After a good night's sleep, I woke up and got up when the gastronomy was dark.

"Teacher, I'm here."

Ma Su was wearing a single dress and carrying a test basket, and she was full of energy.

"Don't say anything, you're still young!"

Fang Xing joked, but Ma Su just pulled the corner of her mouth a few times, looking a little nervous.

"Go, it's nothing if you fail. You can just find a seat for you as a teacher."

These words finally made Ma Su ignite his fighting spirit.

"Teacher, disciples should live up to their teachings!"

Ma Su went there with great courage. Fang Xing stretched and went to Zhu Zhanji unhappily.

Outside the Taisun Mansion, Zhu Zhanji dressed up very much today and looked very heroic.

"Brother Dehua, is it too early to go to Huitong Hall at this time?"

Fang Xing said lazily: "What are you doing when you go to Huitong Hall?"

"Negotiation!"

Zhu Zhanji said in surprise.

Fang Xing said with a tsk: "Did I lose in the Ming Dynasty in the Northern Expedition?"

Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "Our army won a great victory."

"Since our army has won a great victory, as the winner, why should we take the initiative to come to negotiate?"

Fang Xing said strangely: "Are we in a hurry?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head, Daming was not in a hurry, but at this time, Mahamu and Alutai were in a hurry.

After being beaten by the Ming Dynasty, Mahamu only wanted to be able to cultivate and nourish, so he immediately became a bear.

Arutai was defeated by the Ming Dynasty and was frightened by the Oirats. You should know that in recent years, he was beaten like a dog by the Oirats.

Therefore, both envoys from both families came with the task of making peace with each other.

"Since there is no hurry, let's go for breakfast first and ask them to wait in the Ministry of Revenue."

Fang Xing had no appetite this morning and just ate an oil cake at home, so he felt a little hungry now.

"Go to the Ministry of Revenue?"

Zhu Zhanji felt that Fang Xing must be dizzy. Even if he wanted to negotiate, he should be in the Ministry of Rites.

Fang Xing turned his horse first and explained when Zhu Zhanji followed: "The Ministry of Rites is so pedantic. They are always used to smiling at those alien races. The Ministry of Revenue is different. Xia Shangshu is a stingy!"

When I arrived at the Ministry of Revenue, I was indeed welcomed by Xia Yuanji.

"This Northern Expedition is a lot of money. If we can subsidize one or two, I believe my Ministry of Revenue will have a better life this year."

Xia Yuanji smiled and took the two of them to a large room, and pushed open the door and said, "Your Highness, is this enough here?"

Zhu Zhanji glanced and nodded, "No, I'll ask someone to clean up, it's here."

It’s very simple to pack up, just clean it up, move some tables, chairs, etc.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xing took Zhu Zhanji to eat flat food.
Chapter completed!
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