Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, Wanwan and Tudou came in together.

"You'd better not ask about King Zhao's affairs, otherwise the outside world will think that you are excluding dissidents. As for rebellion, I don't think he dares, after all, there are not many people on hand."

Fang Xing randomly fooled Zhu Zhanji.

However, when Zhu Di thought of Zhu Gaoxu's kind-hearted appearance during the Northern Expedition, Zhu Zhanji had to endure it.

Young people have poor patience. If someone else is, they will probably endure it, collect evidence, and monitor Zhu Gaosui.

Zhu Zhanji's heart was trembling and nodded, ready to forget Chen De's matter.

Before becoming the crown prince, Zhu Zhanji had two mother-in-laws on his head, so he could only make some minor mistakes because of his young age.

That's right, just a small mistake!

If Zhu Zhanji performed perfectly, where would the prince Zhu Gaochi be placed on his father?

"The matter of Xuanwu Guard is not impossible to solve, but this method cannot be used, otherwise it will be a difficult situation for Your Majesty!"

Fang Xing thoughtfully said that he made some things on the grassland for Zhu Di to eat, and Zhu Di ate without hesitation.

This is a kind of trust, and this kind of trust is particularly rare when he is surrounded by enemies.

"If the academy loses His Majesty's protection, it cannot stop the surging discussions of the government and the country. If I lose His Majesty's protection, all the literati in the world want my life, so I don't want to lose His Majesty's protection."

Fang Xing's words were very direct, but Zhu Zhanji agreed.

"I was made the crown prince since I was a child, and I also rely on the protection of my grandfather. Otherwise, I would like to replace it... Forget it, it would be better if I didn't mention this matter. Brother Dehua, tell me what else can I do."

Fang Xing said leisurely: "Martial Arts!"

"Martial Arts?"

Zhu Zhanji was a little surprised. The martial arts was established by Zhu Yuanzhang and was abolished by Zhu Di a few years ago.

"Yes, martial arts!"

Fang Xing stood up and moved his body, saying, "I don't know why Your Majesty wants to abolish martial arts. Do you want to revive the generals?"

Zhu Zhanji's face was a bit calm, "Brother Dehua, the matter of generals should not be mentioned again!"

A gate means monopoly!

"Aren't you the gate now?"

Fang Xing asked back, which made Zhu Zhanji speechless.

Think about those hereditary positions, what is it that it is not monopoly?

"When martial arts were in the past, those generals and officials had to go to school. If they couldn't learn well, they would get out of here. But now they only have hereditary and no learning. Can those who came out be trustworthy?"

"If it is not trustworthy, why should the Ming Dynasty support them?"

Fang Xing was very dissatisfied with the depravity under such hereditary titles. "I also have selfish thoughts. I love my children more, so I want to do my best to make them beneficial to the Ming Dynasty. If I can't, it's a rice worm, so I can't get the title!"

"I have my salary and my son continues to eat, and my grandson continues to eat, and my descendants are endless! Damn it! Who will be good for eating the Ming Dynasty?"

Fang Xing complained very rarely, and Zhu Zhanji just listened with a smile.

"Those generals and officials cannot be inherited, otherwise they will be destroying their own martial arts!"

It is undeniable that under this system, a talent like Qi Jiguang still appeared. But in the Ming Dynasty, how many Qi Jiguang appeared among the children of those generals?

More about the tranquility of literature and martial arts, and collective decline.

"Martial arts..."

But if you want to restore martial arts...

"Who are the students?"

This is very important. If it is still the children of generals, it is actually the prototype of generals.

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Of course it is a good family, but you know, the Ming Dynasty's military household system is here, who is willing to join the army?"

The Ming Dynasty's military household registration system was actually creating generals and military sects in disguise.

"I am a famous general, and my son may be more suitable for doing business, so I think this way of fixing a person's descendants in the same profession is undesirable. Yes, if you talk to Your Majesty about this, I won't go there, so as not to be scolded."

Fang Xing turned the blame to Zhu Zhanji without hesitation, but he went to the academy freely.

In the academy, the matter about Li Jia joining the army was still a hot topic, so when Fang Xing entered the classroom, the students asked him what he thought.

Students should boldly ask questions or even question the teacher, which is the right allowed by Fang Xing.

So he has to answer.

Looking at these energetic students, Fang Xing said: "This depends on personal ambitions. It is just about rice to raise a hundred people. Some people want to spend their lives safely, while others want to live a good life. These are all understandable."

"You can do it too."

Fang Xing doesn't like to force the future of students to tie up with certain high-end ideals.

"My student, even if he wants to go home and live with his wife and children, I will not object."

The students were all a little surprised and excited, which was a statement that was contrary to mainstream ideas!

Fang Xing glanced at Xie Jin beside him, smiled, and said, "Ma Su went to the Ministry of War to train as a juren. He has no grade and is just a minor official, but he is as sweet as mellow. I am very pleased with this."

"As for Li Ermao, his choice makes me even more relieved. Why?"

Fang Xing said: "I hope you are full of adventure, don't be afraid of the bumps and uncertainties of the future, do it boldly, don't be afraid of failure, just start over again!"

After Fang Xing finished speaking, he walked down the podium. A student stood up and said, "Master, you haven't talked about Li Jia's joining the army yet!"

Fang Xing turned around and said, "I can talk about this matter, but I hope you will think independently. No matter what the conclusion is, it will always be good for you."

After walking out of the classroom, Fang Xing said to Xie Jin who came out together: "They are not young anymore. No matter how noble I say, I worry about the country and the people, but I believe they will forget it when they turn around. Why not let them think about it yourself? No matter what the answer is, I will not be surprised!"

Fang Xing was not surprised because his chest was filled with anger!

"If this damn military household does not change, you will not be able to recruit good soldiers in the army!"

Xie Jin said helplessly: "That is the ancestral system. Besides, if there is no ticker and military household, where will the Ming Dynasty recruit soldiers?"

This is an unsolvable problem. The only way is to cancel the household registration restrictions for military households and increase the treatment.

But this difficulty...

Fang Xing was depressed, so he went home to take his servants to find Zhu Gaoxu.

...

The Han Palace is luxurious, and it is a luxury that is not to be avoided.

Zhang Tianjing's awake attitude was a little warm, and she introduced the buildings of the Han Palace along the way.

"That hall is where His Highness practices martial arts on rainy days. The pillars have been changed several times."

"This is the place where His Highness drinks in summer. The lotus leaves are fragrant and the fish are crowded. Isn't it a pleasant to have a little wind!"

Fang Xing looked at the water pavilion and said casually: "Is the fish inside easy to catch?"

Such words of boiling cranes and burning the piano should be despised, but Zhang Tianjing sighed: "Your Highness is not patient, and more than a dozen fishing rods have been broken."

"The guy without mood!"

Fang Xing said jealously: "When one day you can set up a lake at home, and raft the lake in summer and take a nap. It will definitely taste good."

"Fang Xing! Hahaha!"

As he was talking, a medium-sized pleasure boat arrived, with Zhu Gaoxu standing on the bow of the boat, and behind him were a few delicate women.

"Hey! Your prince is so enjoyable!"

When the pleasure boat approached the shore, Fang Xing and Zhang Tianjing went up, and Zhu Gaoxu was already overjoyed.

"Fang Xing, I am not satisfied with killing this Northern Expedition. Tell me, where else is there to fight!"

Fang Xing was depressed and said casually: "Your Highness, there are still unjust officials overseas."

Seeing Fang Xing sitting down and filling the wine with a wine pot, Zhu Gaoxu was very happy, sitting opposite him, and smiled and said, "You have a day of suffering? Hahahaha!"
Chapter completed!