Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Three Hundred and Sixtieth IX Ming Zhu Style

Seeing that Fang Xing was about to leave, Huang Zhong hurriedly got up, bowed and said, "The villain is terrified!"

Fang Xing patted him on the shoulder and said: "You are talented, and I just need such a person to help, so that's it, come to me when you think about it."

"Who is making trouble?"

Fang Xing was about to leave, but a man in ninth-rank official uniform came up the stairs and asked with a frown.

Fang Xing checked the time, worried that he would not even be able to catch up for lunch when he went to the palace, so he said impatiently: "Fang Xing, no matter who you are, I will leave these people to you. Just cover one up and show me!"

Fang Xing walked away, the official froze for a moment, then trembled, and said in surprise, "Is it Xing Hebo?"

"Tsk!" The man stomped his feet and asked, "Why did you offend Xing Hebo?"

Li Laosan was ashen-faced and silent, and the yamen servants who came to help began to testify in a hurry.

"It's all bad things Li Laosan did, my lord, we only came here when we heard that someone was making trouble."

"Yes, it's a small thing to know, it's really wronged!"

"My lord, save the lives of the little ones!"

"..."

"Save me! This officer is in danger!"

The official stomped his feet and said angrily, since this matter fell into Fang Xing's eyes, how dare he cover it up?

Not only can he not cover up, but for the sake of his black hat, he has to deal with these people meticulously according to the law, otherwise...

"None of them are good things!"

In the crown prince's womb, Fang Xing looked at the plates of unfamiliar dishes in front of him, and told the crown prince and his son what happened earlier.

Zhu Zhanji said casually: "The little official is cunning, brother Dehua doesn't need to be angry."

"Small officials are the foundation of the dynasty!"

Fang Xing was not happy when he heard it, and immediately started to spray: "How many officials in my Ming Dynasty are earning their salaries?"

The number of officials in the Ming Dynasty is small, compared with the former Song Dynasty, it is really pitifully small.

"Most of the serious people below are those non-staff petty officials."

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's embarrassment, Fang Xing continued to spout: "Who will provide for those petty officials? Isn't it a coincidence to set up a name and take it by force!"

The salaries of officials in Ming Dynasty were very low, and it was impossible to support small officials by themselves, so they mostly turned a blind eye to the small actions of the people below.

Zhu Gaochi listened with a smile on the side, and then said: "Xing Hebo's words are exactly right, how can a country be governed if a small official is not governed?"

Zhu Zhanji was about to get up to be taught, but Fang Xing couldn't wait.

"How about... let's eat first?"

"Okay! Eat."

After eating a meal, Fang Xing realized something.

"Brother Dehua, these rare ingredients have to be prepared by the imperial chef."

After eating, Zhu Zhanji smiled and asked someone to bring out a big food box, feeling that he had finally won the round.

Fang Xing took the things, hehe said: "I'd like to cook it in a pot, what's the matter?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Xing walked away, Hui, Laoqi Xin and Xiaodao, the three of them left the palace.

The feeling of riding a horse and galloping in this kind of weather is really good, Fang Xing only felt the cool breeze blowing towards his face, and his whole body was comfortable.

When he reached the outside of Fangjiazhuang, Seventh Xin, who was in front of him, let out a sigh, then reined in his horse, turned around and said, "Master, that Huang Zhong is here."

Fang Xing was overjoyed, he hurriedly got off his horse, and walked over like a wise master.

Huang Zhong looked very embarrassed, with a few footprints on his body and some bruises on his face. After seeing Fang Xing, he bowed and said, "Uncle, villain... really..."

"Old Huang, what are you talking about?" Fang Xing smiled, stepped forward and said, "It's good that you're here, you haven't eaten yet, right? Go, let Hua Niang show you something."

"Old Huang?"

Huang Zhong was about to say a few words of humility first, but Fang Xing enthusiastically pulled him inside.

"That's what I have here, and the farmers are still honest. You can walk around if you have nothing to do in the future. I promise not to disappoint you..."

Huang Zhong looked at the small Zhuangzi everywhere in the south, and felt that it was no different from Suzhou Mansion.

"master."

"master……"

The farmer I met on the road,

After seeing Fang Xing, he just cupped his hands and greeted with a smile, showing no humility or fear.

"Master is back..."

Several half-grown children ran over to meet her, and one of them, a girl with a runny nose, stopped panting and stared blankly at Fang Xing with her finger in her mouth.

"Hurry up and hide and eat."

Fang Xing took out a few candies like magic, divided two of them, and then touched the tops of their heads with a smile.

"Thank you, master."

Several children cheered and ran to the distance, talking about how to divide the candy all the way.

Huang Zhong watched Fang Xing's natural movements from the sidelines, knowing that this was not the first time.

In the houses of the landlords in Suzhou Prefecture, the status of the farmers is low, and the children of the farmers, not to mention sweets, if they dare to rush in front of the owner's house, it will be no wonder that you will be knocked out!

"They're all sensible kids."

Fang Xing said with emotion.

When he arrived at the main house, Huang Zhong was even more surprised.

When he was looking for Lu Zhen's mansion, he saw many mansions of his relatives. Compared with them, Fang Xing's place is not even as good as those other courtyards of his relatives.

Fang Xing saw his expression from the side, and said calmly: "There are tens of thousands of mansions, why not help the world at the same time."

Huang Zhong surongly said: "Uncle has a heart for the people, and Bo Lu is very grateful. He should try his best to help, and dare not obey!"

Fang Xing was overjoyed to receive Huang Zhong's allegiance, and hurriedly ordered people to prepare a banquet.

"The beggar brought some seafood from the ice cellar, and also asked Ma Su to accompany her."

"Wait, ask Madam to arrange Lao Huang's residence immediately. I remember that there are several small courtyards vacant in the front yard? Hurry up and pack one out, and send the ice, and put another..."

"Old Huang, er Bolu, is the wife at home fierce?"

Huang Zhong was touched by Fang Xing's attention, and was embarrassed by these words. He didn't know what Fang Xing meant: "My wife is very...virtuous."

Fang Xing turned around and continued to explain: "Then arrange for a young man to go there, and we will make detailed arrangements after Bolu's wife arrives."

"Bo Lu is wronged for the time being, let's take everything slowly."

Huang Zhong was bewildered by Fang Xing's vigorous arrangement, he said in a loud voice, "Uncle, don't bother, my wife is filial to my parents at home."

Well……

While waiting for dinner, Fang Xing asked about Huang Zhong's family affairs. After knowing that he had a younger brother, he said, "This husband and wife have a relationship. It's not a good idea to separate the two places for too long. You can pick it up. I will give it to you from time to time." You take a vacation and go back to visit your parents, okay?"

"Thank you, Uncle."

Huang Zhong got up to thank him, and after sitting down, Xing Xing also wanted to test the teacher, so he asked him about his experience in Suzhou Mansion.

"...Suzhou Mansion has always had heavy taxes, the local wealthy families are lawless, and the small officials are colluding with each other. The people are really miserable!"

After toasting Huang Zhong with a glass of wine, Ma Su asked, "Mr. Huang, is there no one to care about?"

"Yes." After a few glasses of wine, Huang Zhong's face turned rosy, and he sighed: "But Suzhou Mansion is inseparable from the past...so..."

Huh! This man's mouth is so strict?

Fang Xing was a little more satisfied, and then explained to Ma Su: "When Emperor Taizu Gao was in the same universe, most of the people in Su and Song supported Zhang Shicheng."

Huang Zhong saw Fang Xing talking about the past in front of him, so he added without hesitation: "The land in Su and Song is fertile."

On the one hand, Zhang Shicheng, the old enemy, and on the other hand, the Susong area has a lot of land and is fertile, so this kind of abnormal heavy tax has been caused.

"In the land of Suzhou, the arable land is only one percent of the country's total, but the taxation accounts for one-tenth of the country's total. It's a pity to think about it!"

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