"puff!"

Ma Qi was thrown forward by a knife and couldn't help but scream a few times.

Zhu Gaoxu blinked and asked curiously: "Ma Qi, where did your courage come from? He actually wants to rebel? Hahahaha!"

"You are wronged!"

Ma Qi raised his head with difficulty, his face full of blood, "Prince, it's all the thief He Jiawei who coerces me! I am loyal to Your Majesty and never came in, just thinking about reporting you..."

Hearing this, Fang Xing couldn't help but laugh.

There were many people captured on the scene, and as long as you obtain a confession, it would be enough to nail Ma Qi to death.

Zhu Gaoxu stepped down the stairs, moved his right hand and whipped it out.

"Bang!"

"ah……"

Zhu Gaoxu was sucking Ma Qi, and Mu Sheng, who was dismissed from suspicion, came over with gratitude.

"Xinghe Bo, thank you. Let's have a drink after all this."

Fang Xing nodded. He wanted to set up a test field in Jiaozhi, and it was always right to have a good relationship with Mu Sheng.

The Mu family has been in Yunnan for many years and has long been deeply rooted, and it is not comparable to places like Jiaozhi that have repeatedly rebelled.

At this time, Zhu Gaoxu asked someone to go to Ma Qi's residence to search the house, and then asked someone to write memorials to prepare for the merits.

"Fang Xing, how do you deal with those prisoners?"

More than 10,000 prisoners, eating every day is a big problem.

Most of the food and grass in Jiaozhi were responsible for the salt merchants attracted by China and France, but it was difficult to turn the grain that had been transported from the Ming Dynasty to these prisoners.

After thinking about it, Fang Xing said, "It's better to open up the land and farm. It will be a place around and be guarded."

So Zhu Gaoxu asked someone to write this in the memorial to ask Zhu Di for instructions.

After dealing with these matters, Huang Fu discussed the matter with Fang Xing.

"Xinghe Bo, Jiaozhi man is lazy, I am afraid that I will run away if I force you too much!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Each team has dozens of people, just sit in a row, and there is a reward for reporting. If the whole team can escape from the guards, then we will lose."

Huang Fu frowned and whispered: "Xinghe Bo, this matter is something..."

"That's it." Fang Xing said: "Otherwise the army would stay here all year round, and the Ming Dynasty would be overwhelmed!"

Huang Fu sighed: "I don't know what Jiaozhi will become in the future!"

“It will only get better and better!”

Fang Xing said confidently: "After the rebellion in the whole country is eliminated, we should cultivate and replenish and collect taxes to support the garrison."

"It's hard!"

Zhu Gaoxu has already gone to clean up Ma Qi's wealth, and Mu Sheng went to his camp to clean up He Jiawei's influence.

"Xinghe Bo, have a drink."

The past two days have been too great for Huang Fu. First, he was almost broken into the city, and then his old rival Ma Qi, who had been for many years, actually wanted to rebel.

These things intertwined, which made Huang Fu feel like he was drunk.

When we arrived at Huang Fu's place behind, the chef fell ill because he was frightened and no one cooked the dishes.

Huang Fu said awkwardly: "I can scramble eggs."

Fang Xing said with a toothache: "Then I'll do it."

In the kitchen, when Huang Fu saw Fang Xing’s skillful movements, he felt a little mixed.

The dignified Xing Hebo is so skilled in the kitchen, and he must have cooked from time to time at home.

But now, let alone a relative like Fang Xing, it is difficult for you to find a few people who can cook among scholars.

Fang Xing took out the meat slices, made a hodgepodge, and then he lived together.

The two sat down in the wing room. Huang Fu touched the gauze on his neck and said self-deprecatingly: "I treat Jiaozhi people almost the same as those of the Ming people, but I didn't expect it..."

Here, both of them were much more casual and raised their glasses to each other.

Fang Xing took a sip of wine and smiled: "The people's hearts are not stable at present. After all, the Central Plains have been away from Jiaozhi for hundreds of years. The people's hearts cannot be condensed so quickly. It takes time and it takes them to feel better than before, so that they can slowly eliminate the barriers."

Huang Fu raised his glass again with approval: "Xinghe Bo is indeed a great talent in Confucianism. He can be both literary and martial. I am ashamed of myself!"

Fang Xing smiled and sighed, "Don't Lord Huang know? Fang is no longer a Confucian person."

Huang Fu wanted to evoke this topic, so he asked, "Why is this? Xinghe Bo, is it an exclusion?"

In Huang Fu's view, Confucian students should not set up their own families, and Fang Xing's behavior has not been seen in many years.

Fang Xing picked up a piece of tofu that had been sucking gravy, slowly felt the taste buds explode, and then took another sip of wine to deliver it.

"Mr. Huang, this is not a dispute over intentions, and Fang is unwilling to be called a miscellaneous study by others, and he has been inferior to others since then."

Huang Fu nodded in understanding, no one was happy with such things.

If you change your temper, you may try your best to find someone!

Knowledge is like your own child, whoever dares to touch it will be unlucky.

Fang Xing picked up another piece of bison meat and squinted his eyes and ate it. "Fang and they have had many conflicts. Repeat them again. This is not a dispute of intention, it is a dispute of Taoism!"

Do you want to suppress me? Haha, even if you have many people, I will not be lenient when I should poach. Time will prove who is the idiot!

Huang Fu regretted to drink wine. He felt that such talents as Fang Xing could become a model of Confucianism in the future, but now it seems that not to mention the model, everyone will become enemies.

Huang Fu was exhausted, and Fang Xing confirmed that Shen Hao said that day, time was in a bad mood and he became drunk in a few seconds.

Fang Xing asked someone to help Huang Fu away, and stood there alone, and it took a long time to return to the camp.

Seeing Fang Xing's depressed appearance, Xin Laoqi called Xiaodao to go out quickly. According to habit, Fang Xing liked to stay alone at this time.

"Lao Qi, please tell those who are on night tonight not to come in."

"Yes, Master."

If Xin Laoqi came in at this time, he would definitely think Fang Xing was a ghost just now.

After appearing again, Fang Xing's spirit had improved a lot. He held the book, lay on the simple wooden bed, and started reading with relish.

Ye Wuyan, Fang woke up the next morning and went to find Huang Fu again.

Huang Fu's spirit looked a little depressed, and he forced a smile and bowed his hand.

"Mr. Huang, Fang thinks that Jiaozhi's culture and education are still not good!"

Fang Xing's trembling appearance made Huang Fu sigh at his age secretly, and then asked: "After years of war, Jiaozhi has no stable place for teaching, and it is only better to be in Jiaozhou Prefecture."

Fang Xing said, "That is the responsibility of the Ministry of Rites. Those people shouted all day long, saying that Confucius said Chengren and Meng said that he would seek righteousness, but when he heard that Jiaozhi was coming, he shrank. It was indeed invincible!"

"Mr. Huang, this matter can be big or small, and it is related to the long-term stability of Jiaozhi. Fang is preparing to submit a memorial. What do you think?"

This is the first time Huang Fu heard Fang Xing cheating people. He is sure that Fang Xing has a grudge against Lu Zhen, the Minister of Rites. Otherwise, how could he bring out the Ministry of Rites alone!

As long as Zhu Di allowed this matter, Lu Zhen from the Ministry of Rites would have to sit on wax.

Call it, but no one wants to go.

If you call for a name, haha! Some people think that they will stab Lu Zhen’s villain behind.

Alas! Shangshu Lu, please take care of it!

Huang Fu could not refuse this matter, so he simply agreed to jointly submit the memorial with Fang Xing.

This man was indeed upright and willing to risk offending Lu Zhen to join forces.

Fang Xing sincerely bowed to Huang Fu and said, "Mr. Huang, I took the liberty to test it just now, and this memorial was given up."

Huang Fu said in surprise: "But Jiaozhi really needs education!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "The memorial was sent away with His Highness the King of Han yesterday. I believe Jinling will reply soon."
Chapter completed!