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The quarrels arose even came to the imperial court, but Zhu Di did not say a word, which made the four people involved in the preparations of martial arts confused.

The emperor who talks a lot is mostly weak or has a bad temper.

Zhu Di didn't talk much in the past, but now he's even less.

The emperor who talks little makes people feel uneasy, especially the emperor who can dismount can govern the country and slash people on the horse, which is suffocating.

So under this suffocating pressure, on the last day before the New Year, the four of them at least compromised with each other and reached an agreement.

The Ministry of War, Fang woke up and took the plan that had been revised countless times and said: "There are 90% of the quota in the army, and the remaining 10% of the remaining ones. I don't think there will be any great scholars and young scholars to sign up. They are all people. Please warn the people below that if the people enter the martial arts, they are soldiers. Don't suppress them, otherwise Fang would rather make trouble than let them live a good life."

The common people entered martial arts, faced with the unfamiliar knowledge system, and faced with the soldiers who were like wolves and tigers...

Perhaps he wanted to continue the show, Meng Ying said dissatisfiedly: "It is unnecessary for the people to learn martial arts. They all start from scratch, and it is useless!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Then you can make them out separately. Can you teach those soldiers and those people? "

"not good!"

Liu Sheng said: "All of them are martial artists, and this impact is too bad. Okay, everyone will part. Liu has to go home to prepare for the New Year!"

The Chinese New Year is the busiest time for the honorary relatives. They have to be busy with relationships and accept the prospects sent by the shops in the following tianzhuang.

Fang Xing was also very busy, so he bowed his hands randomly and prepared to go back.

"Xing He Bo, your science is not allowed to be taught in martial arts!"

Meng Ying finally warned.

Liu Sheng also showed a solemn look on his face.

Once science is widely spread in martial arts, those literati will probably jump. The already bad relationship between civil and military will also make it worse.

Jin Zhong coughed, and a snoring sound came from his throat, and he said impatiently: "I am tired, let's go."

The old guy relied on his seniority and age to rely on his seniority, but Fang Xing knew that he wanted to interrupt, so he said, "Then you go to teach Confucianism. I hope that when you go to the battlefield, those soldiers can use Confucianism to tremble all over the enemy's body and cannot hold the swords and guns."

Fang Xing left after saying that, Meng Ying sneered: "Young people always regard themselves very high themselves and do not have Confucianism. If they know the way of loyalty to the emperor, then all those taught were traitors!"

"alright."

Liu Sheng said unswervingly: "The Confucianism in the army had long been abandoned, but they had never seen those soldiers become traitors."

Earlier, schools similar to martial arts were set up in the military towns, which not only taught Confucianism, but also taught the way of fighting formations. But gradually they were abandoned.

Jin Zhong drank a sip of tea, spit out the tea leaves and said, "I was a liar back then, what's the matter? Am I also a traitor?"

Lao Jinzhong was originally a charlatan and was introduced to the then King of Yan Zhu Di. Since then, he has become out of control and can be called a legend among charlatans.

Meng Ying said, "I won't explain it clearly now. When Meng handed Fang Lai into the palace, I still don't know how Your Majesty decides. Don't think about slight relief after the New Year! If you don't do it well, you have to continue to argue!"

...

When he returned home, he happened to meet a convoy delivering New Year's goods in Jinling. More than ten carriages were driving into the main house. Fang Jielun was very proud. The loud voice could be heard by anyone from half a village.

"Come in. The house has prepared hot pot for you a long time ago. They all have a warm meal and take a shower. When the master comes back, I will report to you."

The big men agreed with a smile. Some people were both troublesome and asked if there were any women. They were chased out with wooden sticks by Jielun.

"I've met the master."

Seeing Fang Xing back, the big men hurriedly saluted.

"It's been hard work, why is it so late this year?"

According to the principle, it should be settled in October, and the balance and the annual profits of Fangjiazhuang in Jinling should be sent to Peiping together.

The first-class accounting office was the first-class accountant. He smiled bitterly: "Master, there are too many copper coins in the Sihai Market. Let's go to the Jinling Ministry of Revenue to exchange for treasure banknotes. But who would have thought that a fire had just happened there and burned all the treasure banknotes. In the end, we still exchanged treasure banknotes with those merchants, otherwise we would not arrive after the New Year."

Fang woke up and let the carriage in. He dismounted and asked, "What did the Ministry of Revenue burn out in Jinling?"

The accountant said with a strange expression: "Master, I burned the warehouse where the treasure money was stored, and burned two custodians who guarded the warehouse to death."

Damn it!

Fang Xing sighed and said, "Someone is going to be unlucky."

Nowadays, there are no lighters and no one smokes. The Ministry of Revenue’s warehouse is not allowed to burn fires to keep warm. How did the fires start?

Zhu Di is going to be furious? It’s been a good year and it’s not quiet.

Fang Xing shook his head and entered the inner courtyard. When he saw the two children wearing thick clothes, like two clumsy bears, he forgot everything and just wanted to finish the New Year well.

...

"Accidentally caught fire?"

Zhu Di sneered with the memorial, and the court had been sealed, and he didn't want to make trouble.

"The main area of ​​the Ministry of Revenue Warehouse caught fire? And the weather was not cold at that time, why did it catch fire? Did Ma Yiyuan think he was very smart? Or did he think I was old enough to be unable to tell the right and wrong!!!"

The eunuch thought that the palace was decorated with lights and decorating. If Zhu Di looked angry, he would be uneasy this year, so he advised: "Your Majesty, how many days will the poor family rest during the Chinese New Year? You either fight or work hard all year round. Let go, it's time to take a break."

This is the boldest speech of the eunuch in recent years, and he was a little scared after he finished speaking.

Zhu Di picked up the memorial and looked carefully, stood up and said, "Stop? The huge Ming Dynasty has complicated affairs, but some people think I am too kind. Isn't this going to make things difficult for me during the New Year!"

Zhu Di stood up, turned the circle with his hands behind his back, and said angrily: "These people all want to be promoted and make money. How many people think about me? How many people think about the country and the country? The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit! Who is not?"

As he thought about it, Zhu Di thought of what Fang Xing said, "Life is profitable!"

The warehouse where the Ministry of Revenue installed treasure money caught fire. If you catch fire, just catch fire. It even burned the two officials guarding the warehouse to death.

Those two minor officials will be desperate to put out the fire?

Zhu Di shook his head, "Let Sun Xiang come!"

The eunuch is also having the New Year, and Sun Xiang is accepting congratulations from the people in the East Factory, but he does not accept any gifts.

"We have no children and daughters in our family. How dare we receive gifts under the entrusted utmost from His Majesty? We know your heart, so take it back."

Sun Xiang, who was sitting upright on the chair, looked faint, did look like a monk. Those who gave gifts all said some praise with gratitude.

"Go!"

Sun Xiang pulled the Buddhist beads and felt that his heart was spotless and calm.

"Father-in-law, Your Majesty summoned me."

Sun Xiang slipped and he stood up straight, "Go now."

When he arrived in the hall, Sun Xiang clearly felt a sense of coldness, and he was not worried but happy.

Zhu Di's anger had subsided and he explained: "Send someone to Jinling immediately to find out the cause of the fire in the Ministry of Revenue in Jinling, and then give it back quickly."

Sun Xiang didn't know about this, so the eunuch said: "More than a month ago, the warehouse where the Ministry of Revenue installed treasure money caught fire. Not only did it burn all the treasure money, but also burned two minor officials to death."
Chapter completed!