The three itchy martial heroes all wanted to go out to fight, but the boundaries between civil and military officials in the Ming Dynasty are becoming clearer and clearer. They can only do it in a hurry, so they come together to find Fang Xing early in the morning.

Fang Xing didn't know whether it was a civil or a military man. Since the Yongle period, Zhu Di deliberately blurred his attributes, while Zhu Gaochi claimed to be a caring person of civil servants, but he still remained the same.

When it comes to Zhu Zhanji, let alone Fang Xing’s attributes become more confusing.

The martial artists were envious and jealous of this, and the civil servants even wanted to kick Fang Xing to Wu Xun and then purify their team.

Fang Xing’s understanding of this is: Zhu Di hopes that he will be a messenger among civil servants and will still be the same role in martial arts.

One person is a two scoundrel, which is probably unprecedented and no one comes after him.

Zhang Fu's identity was more transcendent. He stroked his beard and said, "Dehua, this matter... may not be an opportunity..."

Xue Lu hadn't fought for a long time, and he threw all his steadfast aside. He whispered: "The British Duke means... to rob the power..."

Zhu Yong subconsciously said: "No! No! That's a vassal state!"

The atmosphere immediately became sinister, and Xue Lu said uncomfortablely: "It's just a word."

Zhang Fu also said in a deep voice: "Now that several firearms are all in the capital, where do you come from the vassal state?"

Jubaoshan Guard, Zhuque Guard, Xuanwu Guard, and Shenji Camp are all in the capital. Once a martial artist rebels, he only needs to send someone trusted by the emperor to lead the army, which is really like Tang Woxue.

This topic could not be continued, Zhu Yong said unwillingly: "Dehua, you said that the Ming army would fight a war a few years later, otherwise it would slowly become corrupt. Now, is the time here?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "If someone proposes to expedition and strive to win over Li and Samarkand, the civil servants will agree with each other, but... this is to let the tigers be lured out of the mountain, and the army set out, and they will pull back the current disadvantage little by little. Which one is more important... Can you make a conclusion?"

Zhang Fu also sighed: "Your Majesty is hard to whistle!"

They all know the importance of cleanup and dedication, and they are happy to see it. But compared with the conquest, they are hesitating.

Overall sense, overall view...

Missing!

Fang Xing said quietly: "Before the army set out, the rear must be stable, and the food and grass must be accumulated. Once the investment is cleared, the taxes on the Ministry of Revenue will be greatly increased. Not to mention expeditions to Samarkand, it will not be a problem to attack Taisie."

"Before the three armies move, food and grass will take the lead. This is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. In the future, the Ministry of Revenue will be able to ban military registration and move forward step by step."

Zhang Fu stood up and said, "Okay, let's put it aside for now, but when will Jinan suppress them?"

"It's already suppressed."

Fang Xing said decisively: "It's just that some people are unwilling to give up. Your Majesty has sent people from the Dongchang and Jinyiwei to send messages everywhere, one-tax system... This is the nightmare for gentry and officials!"

The three of them said goodbye. After leaving Fangjiazhuang, Zhu Yong said with some envy: "Dehua is getting deeper and deeper now. If the prince can still get close to him in the future, tsk! I won't change it to any Duke!"

Xue Lu got on the horse and said with a sharp look: "Don't talk about these things, we can't spy on the things in the palace, the prince..."

All three of them thought of Concubine Sun. Although this person gave birth to a daughter, according to Zhu Zhanji's favor for her, it would be better to have a son in the future!

Besides, the relationship between the emperor and the prince has always been difficult to explain. Fang Xing has stood behind Hu Shanxiang and the prince, and has a firm position. If there are some changes in the future, it will only be a matter of day and night to be implicated.

There is never a permanent winner in the power field!

The three of them left Fangjiazhuang and saw a team of ceremonial guards coming.

"This is……"

When they saw that it was Yu Jia who was the one who led the way, the three of them leaned aside and said hello.

Zhu Yong was straightforward and asked, "Is this going to Xinghe Bo's family? Is there a reward?"

Yu Jia bowed and said, "It's a reward, and our family has to go and announce the edict quickly. Three lords, say goodbye."

Zhu Yong remembered that Fang Xing said that he would not accept promotion in his lifetime, so he leaned over and asked in a low voice: "What kind of reward is it?"

Yu Jia just shook her head, and Zhu Yong threatened: "It's just that I'd known for a moment. Do you want to make things difficult for us?"

The two dukes and one marquis just asked for news early, so I won’t give it?

Yu Jia smiled and said, "It's not a big reward, it's just a young master of the prince."

Yu Jia went to Fangjiazhuang, and the three of them stood there in a daze.

"The Prince's Young Master...Marty Yangwu, are you the Prince's Young Guardian?"

Zhu Yong asked, but felt something was wrong.

Xue Lu got on the horse and smiled bitterly: "Xue, the youngest guard of the prince, is just a false title. Xing He Bo... I'm afraid that His Majesty has made up his mind..."

Fang Xing the young master of the prince...

The Young Guardian Taibao is equivalent to Master Wu, the Young Master Taigong...

"It's the teacher..."

The three of them looked at each other, not sure whether they should be excited or depressed.

The emperor will not use the title of Prince Shaoshi to reward him for no reason, so that means...

...

Unless there is something that everyone is stalemate and needs communication, the bachelor's room will be very quiet.

Until the sound of footsteps broke the silence, the bachelors frowned and looked out the door unhappily.

A small official hurried outside the door. He lay down at the door and gasped, saying, "My dear masters, Your Majesty's newly issued order... Xinghe Bo... Xinghe Bo Feng's young master!"

The room was quiet, and the little official felt a little creepy, so he forced a smile and bowed his hand, and ran away.

At that moment, he saw those shocking eyes.

He regretted it and decided to come and report less in the future, so as not to be able to please him, and instead be vented.

The room was quiet all the time. Yang Rong wanted to speak several times, but was suppressed in this strange atmosphere.

"The Prince's Young Master.... Others have a false title, but Fang Xing doesn't..."

The person who said this was Jin Youzi. He was confused and said bitterly: "Your Majesty is determined to let the prince go this way too. Why... it's so difficult..."

"Your Highness is still in his infancy, and Your Majesty has made a secret decision. You guys are not optimistic!"

"Cleaning up and offering is the first step, opening the way for science and creating momentum for one tax, this is the second step, and you will be squeezed to death step by step... The third step is the future battle between Your Highness's teachers, everyone!"

Jin Youzi stood up and said, "Can't sit still! If Fang Xing is your highness's teacher, will we still have a place to stand in the future?"

"At the end of the day, everything is a battle of Taoism!"

Jin Youzi waved his hands excitedly and said, "Whether it is cleaning up the investment or the tax system, these are all means to fight against the Taoist dynasty and suppress us!"
Chapter completed!