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Chapter 793 Let the aliens get scared when they hear the name of Daming

After seeing it, the thief came and started spraying again!

The Jazz stays up late every day, using her body as a cost code for those book friends who respect the author and their works!

Those "readers" who like to speak dirty words and "readers" who like to show off their "IQ" even if we don't have money to subscribe, can we respect the jazz who provides you with "free" works?!

"Brother Dehua, if you change this, the morale in the army will definitely be different in the future."

Zhu Zhanji felt that Fang Xing’s mind was like a warehouse. In a large warehouse, something that always surprises people.

Fang Xing held Tudou and said, "But you have to know that only forming this atmosphere in the army is not long. We should focus on the people and the people. If we can make the entire Ming Dynasty form this atmosphere from top to bottom, the Sun will not set, and the Empire will not be a fantasy!"

"I never think that you can conquer the world with just a powerful army. The foundation of this world is the people. If the people have no change of their ideas, no matter how much you do, it will be useless. Do you understand? It's like a palace made of sand. It looks beautiful, but it can be knocked down with a slight push."

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "But this is very difficult! I remember that I followed Grandpa the Emperor to investigate the family's house in secret. Those people were concerned about firewood, rice, oil and salt all day long. As for national affairs, they just said a few rumors when they were bored, and then talked nonsense and smiled and passed."

Fang Xing said, "That's just instinct. You can't even eat enough. Daming didn't draw a big cake for them. What can they care about?"

Zhu Zhanji suddenly realized and said, "Then are we drawing cakes for those soldiers now?"

Fang Xing looked so proud that he said: "It's almost the same, but you have to remember that you can draw a big cake, but you have to make it a reality in the end."

Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly: "Aren't we moving towards reality step by step now?"

Fang Xing also smiled and said, "Yes, step by step, just like the spring night rain, I just walked over."

"Ahhhh!"

Potato was impatient and shouted at the outside.

Fang Xing quickly picked him up and said with a smile: "Boy, are you trying to mess with your father!"

Zhu Zhanji said with some envy: "Brother Dehua, I'm going to get married this year. At that time, I just hope to have a child like a potato."

"Are girls like Wanwan not adorable?"

Fang Xing lifted the potatoes on his knees and jumped.

...

Since Fang Xing's words were heard, the guards in the capital were waiting, waiting for themselves to become a pilot and become the most trusted army by the emperor.

Zhu Di didn't let anyone wait for a long time, and a decree was issued to draw fifty people from the guards with the lowest positions, all of whom were deputy officials of the hundred households.

The class was selected in the university. Zhu Di came in person, and many civil and military officials followed. Everyone wanted to see what the use of this thing Fang Xing made was.

Fang Xing also came, and his location was behind Zhang Fu, basking in the sun boredly.

As soon as Lao Zhu arrived, Wang He quickly brought the students to salute.

Zhu Di had an umbrella, so he was naturally cool and sweat-free, but it only made everyone standing there bitterly.

"Let's get started."

After Wang He got the order, he looked at Fang Xing guiltily, then turned to face the fifty students.

"Today we will talk about this way of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism. Please listen carefully. After the lecture, everyone will have to write a feeling."

Taking a deep breath, Wang He began his first speech in front of the emperor.

Fifty future instructors were all focused.

"We must first talk about the difficult journey of Emperor Taizu Gao's founding of the country. Emperor Taizu Gao was born in a poor family and knew the sufferings of the people..."

Zhu Di narrowed his eyes and listened, someone behind him was recording Wang He's words.

"... Without Emperor Taizu Gao raised his arms and shouting to drive away the barbarians and restore China, we still have to be a cow and horse under the enslavement of the Mongols and Yuan people, so everyone must remember that the Ming Dynasty has achieved the right state, and it has never been better than it has been in the world for a thousand years!"

Hearing this, Zhu Di nodded slightly, and the other party felt more awake.

Wang He did not have such ability to talk freely, and he said something that Zhu Di wanted to use his knees to think about it. This is Fang Xing's idea.

However, Zhu Di was still very pleased with Fang Xing's secret support to Wang He.

The young man is very good at taking the overall situation into consideration, not fame or profit, and is willing to be a green leaf.

"...Taxes are the foundation of a country. We have to pay a reward for a thousand days, right? Then we will seize more land, let the people have more land to cultivate, and let our descendants live better..."

Fang Xing sighed slightly in his heart. What he wrote in that book was that he would not let his children and grandchildren behave as horses and cows, and should live with dignity, but it was deleted and modified from Wang He.

As for taxation, the problem is that the taxation is too high, and local governments have to do something, forcing farmers to flee their families.

The root of this problem is still the single tax source and administration. If these two things are not solved, even if the Ming Dynasty occupied the whole world, it will eventually be combined.

However, this is obviously not the content of this training, so Fang Xing let Wang He perform his own performance.

"...War examples, when you go back, you must carefully search for the battle examples of our troops, tell the soldiers about those boosting victories, tell them how they won, and what heroes emerged during this period, such as Jubaoshan Guard. When he followed His Majesty in the north last time, a brother from the small flag team was surrounded by enemy cavalry. Should he surrender? But they didn't!"

Wang He entered the role and said with red eyes: "Our family saw them fighting with the enemy on the horse with their own eyes. One of the arms was cut off, so they hugged the enemy, bitten it, and bit their opponent to death... In the end, this little flag team never survived!"

"This is the hero!"

Zhu Di was not moved. He had fought for many years and had seen even more tragic wars.

In the past, these tragic tragedies were all gone, but today when Wang He said this, Zhu Di suddenly felt that he despised these things that boosted morale.

"...Your Majesty himself rushed forward, and the soldiers fought for the first place. In that battle, we defeated the arrogant Mahamu and made him bow down and surrender."

Wang He said solemnly: "My Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

"I am a mighty Ming!"

The students below all shouted solemnly, and the atmosphere suddenly became louder.

Fang Xing glanced at the civil servants and found that most of them were expressionless, and only a few people showed excitement.

Most of Wu Xun's side are also numb. These people have experienced too many battle formations and have long regarded casualties and tragic violence as normal.

Only Zhu Zhanji clenched his fists tightly, and he looked like he wanted to lead his army into the grassland immediately.

Young people are very plastic!

Fang Xing's heart moved and he remembered Zhu Zhanji's future son.

As expected, Confucianism has the foresight and has dominated the crown prince's education power, the advantage of taking the lead is too great.

If Zhu Zhanji had not been brought by Zhu Di to educate him since childhood, Fang Xing felt that his theoretical knowledge would definitely not have attracted his attention. If he might have done so, he would have criticized him as a witch and asked someone to cut Fang Xing down with a knife.

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, Wang He was waving his fists with a flushed expression.

"Thinking about the slavery of the Mongolian Yuan, who would want the alien race to step on the Central Plains again? So we must fight for the Ming Dynasty! We must fight for the descendants! If the alien race does not surrender, we will never withdraw our troops! We must let the alien race be scared when they hear the name of the Ming Dynasty!"
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