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Chapter 295 Digging a pit and splashing water

Until he returned to Yangjiazhuang, Zhu Zhanji was still curiously asking Yang Shaofeng: "North Korea is pretty good, why do you just look at North Korea like this?"

Annoyed by Zhu Zhanji's question, Yang Shaofeng had to deny: "Didn't you say you want to cheat North Korea?"

Zhu Zhanji laughed and said, "You don't need to deny it. When I said I was cheating North Korea just now, although you pretended to be curious, your eyes were full of joy. You didn't even ask about the matter of that Zhuangzi. This is clearly because you want to cheat North Korea more, even if you don't want Zhuangzi, right?"

Yang Shaofeng then came to his senses and said angrily: "Are you cheating me?"

Zhu Zhanji chuckled and whispered: "If you cheat in the future, you can just cheat. How about handing over your farm first?"

"make a deal!"

Yang Shaofeng without hesitation gave up the imperial village that he had not been to once: "I don't want Zhuangzi anymore. If you want to cheat someone in the future, remember to notify me in advance.

Also, the Royal Academy must be worthy of the word "Royal". If it is made like the Imperial College, it would be a bit embarrassing."

Zhu Zhanji suspected: "What, the Imperial College has embarrassed the Ming Dynasty?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "What kind of ranks are there in the Imperial College? There are not even a guard post. It is not embarrassing to accept all the messy students from the vassal states?

In the future, the Royal Academy will be built, and two soldiers from the Jinwu Guard will be arranged at the door to stand guard. Except for the professors and students in the academy, no other idle people are allowed to enter.

Especially those barbarians from the vassal states, one of them is counted as one. Anyone who dares to get close to within a hundred steps will be chopped and fed to the dogs so that they can avoid being secretly learned."

"Is this what you mean by the plagiarism?" Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but have a headache: "You've got a big prison for imperial edicts, right?

Also, you were the one who cheated Li Xu and asked North Korea to study school, and you were the one who said he wanted to send people to North Korea to promote the education of saints. Even the vassal states such as Japan were the same. Now you are playing this trick again?"

Yang Shaofeng yelled: "If North Korea is affected by disaster, you ask me to donate 100,000 taels of silver, I donate, but you want me to donate 10,000 taels of silver, but I don't want to. Why do you think so?"

Zhu Zhanji asked curiously: "Why?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "Because I really have ten thousand taels of silver!"

"puff!"

Zhu Zhanji and the tea were sprayed cleanly. After coughing for a while, he pointed at Yang Shaofeng and said, "You spent a lot of money in Juzhou when the epidemic was severe, right?"

Yang Shaofeng snorted and said, "I'm just a metaphor! Metaphor! I understand? I'm willing to spend money on the Juzhou epidemic. What's the matter with donating it to North Korea?

I said that I wanted North Korea to study schools to consume more of North Korea's national strength, not really to let North Korea open up its people's wisdom!

I said that I wanted to give someone to teach in North Korea and promote the education of saints. I planned to cultivate some elites who hated North Korea, and I did not really intend to promote the Six Arts of Gentlemen!”

After thinking about it, Yang Shaofeng continued, "By the way, when I talk about this, I remember something."

Zhu Zhanji asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Yang Shaofeng thought about it and said, "We have a lot of bald donkeys and cows in the Ming Dynasty. Why not get some to North Korea?"

Just after saying that, Yang Shaofeng changed his mind: "Forget it, let's get some bald donkeys over, just forget about the bull's nose."

Zhu Zhanji was even more curious now: "What do you say?"

Zhu Zhanji hesitated a little: "Last time it was for the bank, this time..."

"This time it's for the land!"

Yang Shaofeng said: "If they don't get used to working, they will still think about farming and giving birth to babies. No matter how much land there is, they won't be enough for them to share.

If they were asked to work on the construction site, as long as they were not exhausted, they would be exhausted to death. They were so tired that they were not in the mood to have children and gave them enough money, so that they did not want to farm. This problem will naturally be solved."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and was about to speak, but Beigong Jing hurriedly came over and said to Zhu Zhanji: "Your Highness, the emperor ordered His Highness and the top scholar to come to the palace to meet him."

Zhu Zhanji was a little confused by Zhu Laosi's actions. He had just come out of the palace and returned to the Yang family village for a while, and then called himself and Yang Shaofeng back to the palace together?

Yang Shaofeng did not care about his image like Zhu Zhanji, and immediately asked, "What's wrong? If you don't have any hurry, Lao Bei, sit down and rest first, and wait until you have lunch, let's go together."

Beigong Jing shook his head and replied, "It's not possible to delay. There are a lot of news coming today, and there are many troubles."

After thinking about it, Beigong Jing found that there was nothing to keep secret from Zhu Zhanji and Yang Shaofeng, so he immediately told the situation he knew: "One is that the general of the Pseudo-Mingdu of Mandong, Shi Zhenhai and other 3,180 people have been sent to the capital by weapons, and the people in Dengfeng, Henan Province have been hungry and there is insufficient food in the reserve warehouse. Now there are more than 10,000 victims, and there is a trend of becoming a refugee."

As soon as he heard the word "refugees", Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji couldn't sit still and hurriedly followed Beigong Jing back to the Forbidden City.

It was not only Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji who couldn't sit still, but even Zhu Laosi, Xia Yuanji and others could not sit still.

For Xia Yuanji, the hunger of Dengfeng people is definitely not good news, especially the disaster victims who have passed ten thousand times were already upset because Yang Shaofeng lion spoke up. Now the people who have been hungry in Dengfeng people, and the disaster has exceeded ten thousand people. The food in the reserve warehouse is insufficient, which is even more upset!

Zhu Laosi's face was also extremely gloomy.

Zhu Laosi is not afraid of war or natural disasters, but Zhu Laosi is afraid of human disasters, especially this situation of insufficient food. This is what Zhu Laosi is most worried about how his family got up. How can he not know anything about it?

Looking at Zhu Zhanji and Yang Shaofeng who were panting, Zhu Laosi said in a deep voice: "Did Beigong Jing tell you about the hunger of the people of Dengfeng?"

Zhu Zhanji bowed and said, "Go back to the emperor, grandson and brother-in-law already know."

Zhu Laosi nodded, threw a memorial to Zhu Zhanji, and then continued: "I want you two to go to Dengfeng."

Zhu Zhanji and Yang Shaofeng bowed and said, "Yes, please give me instructions."

Zhu Laosi said: "I must know where the grain in the reserve warehouse has gone. Also, the matters of refugees must be properly resolved. If there is not enough food, please call it from the reserved grain in the surrounding garrisons and from other prefectures and counties.

In short, I only have one requirement, that is, to resettle the people well, and not let the people go hungry, nor to let the people become landless refugees.”

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