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Chapter 1889 Emperor Wen said you were naive

Jin Ying felt that she was just a stick, so she found countless places, but Tongzhou, the farthest, was selected.

Zhu Fang, who adhered to the character of a craftsman, measured the land directly, drew a sketch for him, then patted his butt and left.

Jin Ying, who was speechless, just wanted to curse her. Our family didn’t know anything. If you read this, it would be a book of heaven!

Jin Ying, who had dark eyes, gritted her teeth and came to the academy. Xie Jin, who had no good impression of the eunuch, heard his request and let him in without hesitation.

Standing on the playground and listening to the sound of Lang reading in the classroom, Jin Ying couldn't help feeling a little dazed, missing the days before.

He was just an unlucky guy. He was originally in Annan, but after Zhang Fu led the army to the south, he was selected by Zhang Fu to castrate him and sent him to the palace because of his appearance as Zhou Zheng at that time.

"Entering the palace is a good thing for our family."

Xie Jin stared at him from the side, and Jin Ying laughed at himself: "Our family still remembers the British Duke cast in Jingguan, which was so scary!"

Xie Jin ignored him, and Jin Ying said to himself: "After entering the palace, our family became frightened. Only Buddha in this world can make our family feel at ease, so our family believed in Buddha and was as pious as Sun Xiang."

"It's useless to believe in Buddhism! Our family still can't compare to Yu Jia."

“The more you want to get, the more you lose.”

Fang Xing also came. He was a little dissatisfied with the increasing number of Buddhists in the palace and said, "If you don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, your past and present life will be just a passing cloud. If you do too many good things, you will naturally be invincible. If you do too many bad things, even if the Buddha appears, you will not be able to protect you!"

Kim Young said seriously: "Our family did not do bad things."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

Fang Xing said, "You are responsible for your proper conduct. You lose your limits and you lose to Yu Jia. Now Your Majesty gives you another way. Whether you can go well depends on your own ability."

Jin Ying pointed to the classroom and said, "Our family never gets lazy in doing things. Then Zhu Fang left a mess for our family. We're here to ask for advice from the academy!"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Zhu Fang is doing practical things. After planning it, you can just come to the academy to ask if you don't understand the rest. If you don't understand it, go to Zhu Fang to hire a craftsman to follow him."

"please?"

Kim Young was originally serving Zhu Zhanji, and he would like to see a craftsman.

"Of course I'm asking for it. Others don't owe you anything, so why should I obey your order?"

Fang Xing nodded to Xie Jin and signaled that he had something to do with him. Then the two left, leaving Jin Ying struggling there.

"What's wrong with this world? A craftsman can be so arrogant..."

...

"After the workshop is established, students in the academy should go in and experience it frequently, and it is best to get started."

Fang Xing has great hope for this workshop. He hopes that this workshop will allow people to see the prospect of a healthy operation without the need for craftsmanship.

"But you don't want craftsmanship. Will those people leave after working for a few years?"

"Five-year contract!"

Fang Xing was not worried about this at all: "Five years later, both parties feel that they can continue to cooperate, so they will sign a contract again. If you want to leave, you can, but you can't do it well and drive you out in less than five years. If you want to leave in five years, it's okay."

"In this world, things depend on interests. If you work well, the workshop can provide you with the salary worthy of your money. If you think you can find a better job than this when you go out, then everyone can agree to break up. After all, it is impossible for the profession of craftsman in the Ming Dynasty to be the only profession of craftsman."

"It's okay for those people to go out and open their own workshop?"

Xie Jin felt Fang Xing was crazy, and he said angrily: "Look at the shops that rely on skills to make a living. If you learn it, don't think about leaving. That will be a lifelong thing."

"Some are kept confidential, most of them are not."

Fang Xing said: "It's good to go to the official leading workshop, but it can't become mainstream. If you want the people to be rich, you can't limit too much. For example, if you want to make one by the printing workshop, if the craftsmen go out, they can make one by themselves, so what's worth keeping it confidential?"

"A government-run workshop is just a corner after all, and the people have learned this craft and can be opened in places where there are people. This is the purpose."

Xie Jin shook his head, feeling that many things should be run by the government and that the people should not be involved.

"I am old, you young people are going to make trouble, but I am afraid that everyone will speak for profit when they see everyone. On the day when villains are in power, Dehua, be careful!"

Everyone speaks of profit, but it feels terrible to think about it.

When we meet, we don’t talk to each other, but ask where we can make money and how much money can be made.

The impact of this atmosphere on the Ming Dynasty at this time can be imagined.

Fang Xing explained: "People are not sins. People want to make their lives better, which is worth encouraging, so I said that the people's customs should gradually change, good people's customs should be maintained, and even the form of law should be guaranteed."

The world is getting worse and worse, and people's hearts are not only a headache for the old masters, but also aware that it is not a good phenomenon.

And fixing certain folk customs in the form of laws is another way.

So Fang Xing never said he was against Confucianism. He even hoped that someone could stand up and improve the current Confucianism, and then go hand in hand with science.

But he dared not say it!

"I dare to conflict with Confucianism, but I dare not say that Confucianism needs improvement. It's just poking a hornet's nest."

Fang Xing cooked with Zhu Zhanji in the palace, but it was Zhu Quan who accompanied him.

In the Imperial Garden, Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji dug up a marching stove and then set up a fire.

The smoke gradually dissipated, Fang Xing put on the pot and shouted, "You need a big fire."

Zhu Zhanji sucked a piece of firewood when he heard this, and the flame suddenly became bigger.

Fang woke up the oil and then started stir-frying the pork belly.

Put the green peppers in the pan, stir-fry for a few times and add red oil, and finally thicken it.

Then he fryed a large pot of spicy chicken, and Fang Xing was about to live together.

There was not such a short pun in the palace. Zhu Zhanji took the lead, and the three of them sat on the ground, and a eunuch was drinking.

Zhu Quan was silent, and he would do it when he had wine, and his face became depressed in a few seconds.

"Bang!"

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were talking in a low voice, raising their glasses from time to time to drink. After hearing the sound, they looked up and saw Zhu Quan throwing the glass to the ground with an angry look on his face.

"Ning Shuren is not happy?"

Zhu Zhanji asked lightly.

Zhu Quan was drunk and scolded, "Zhu Zi, if you want my life, take a knife, don't make these sneaky things!"

Fang Xing said in surprise: "Your Highness is too worried. If Your Majesty wants your life, why should you call you here?"

Zhu Quan laughed horrified and said, "This lord! This lord! I want to go to Fengyang and guard the tomb, but you locked me in the imperial city. What are you trying to do? lord!"

Yu Jia next to him said angrily: "Ning Shu, be more respectful in front of Your Majesty!"

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and smiled and said, "You are my uncle. You are different from the common people of Jin. Grandpa Huang also mentioned you when he was there..."

"What can the fourth brother say?"

Zhu Quan snatched the chicken legs and ate slowly, but his ears were aimed at Zhu Zhanji's side.

Zhu Zhanji raised his glass to invite Fang Xing, and after drinking it all, he said, "Grandpa Emperor once said, "You are..."

Seeing Zhu Zhanji pondering a little, Zhu Quan sneered: "Tell me, I am like this, what else can't I listen to?"

Zhu Zhanji said with a strange expression: "Grandpa Emperor said... You are like a child, young and should not be alone."

"Fart! It's stinking!"

Zhu Quan said angrily: "What a young man? I am about twenty years older than me. If he hadn't been to cheating back then, how could I surrender?"

"But you didn't take any risks!"

Zhu Zhanji was not easy to answer, so Fang Xing said, "If it were someone else, you would probably have to take a risk, but you have surrendered."

Zhu Quan argued: "That's because I believe him!"

Fang Xingren smiled and said, "How can those who are the king trust people casually? You will lose just by this."

Zhu Quan was angry about it and cursed: "You are a villain!"

Fang Xing found the chicken waist and immediately forgot to debate with Zhu Quan, enjoying it happily.

Zhu Zhanji put down his wine glass, stared at Zhu Quan and asked, "Uncle Wang of Han has gone to sea."

Zhu Quan was shocked and then pretended to be careless and said, "Zhu Gaoxu? That madman, are you trying to let him go out to sea to fend for himself?"

Zhu Zhanji said seriously: "The overseas market is very big, bigger than you and I imagine. There are many islands, the big ones are almost the same as the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Quan suddenly supported his hands on the grass behind him, leaned back, and smiled at the sky.

The laughter was desolate. After a long time, he gasped and said, "Why? Why did the Fourth Brother took my army and ascended the throne, but I could only hide in Nanchang and survive. Why?"

Fang Xing ate a chicken waist and was looking for a second one. He frowned and said, "This is fate! If you come, are you sure you can win? I think you can last for half a year. No, you will be defeated in one battle. Where can you go then?"
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