Chapter 2023 Public Opinion War
This is the first time Fang Xing has seen Wang Pan.
The twelve-year-old child looked sad, but knew how to comfort his mother.
"Do you... want to go to Zhixing Academy?"
Chen had already cried and almost lost his thinking ability, so Fang Xing tried it.
Wang Pan was a little thin. He stood in front of Chen and bowed: "Thank you, uncle, it's just that the boy is not good and breaks the rules."
Fang Xing nodded in praise and said, "Some people entered the academy without passing the exam, and he was also a loyal and wise descendant."
Wang Pan was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother, boy...is willing to go."
Sun Xiang said from the side: "Wang Shi's ashes have been brought back. Our family will send someone to help you in the past few days. Wang Shi's wife will cheer up and make Wang Shi's funeral neat."
Chen just cried, and Sun Xiang said helplessly: "Forget it, Dongchang will do this."
Wang Pan bowed and said, "Thank you, my father-in-law, although you are young, you can do things."
Sun Xiang said with relief: "Our family was still worried, but I didn't expect you to be a young man, okay!"
Fang Xing also said: "It's a good thing to do. After your father's funeral is over, someone from the academy will come to pick you up. As for your father's departure, believe me, the Ming Dynasty will burn the war to Samarkand!"
Wang Pan immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you, uncle, I am so grateful to you, my boy and my mother."
A look of hatred flashed in his eyes and disappeared immediately.
When his father died, the twelve-year-old child immediately added a layer of armor to himself, using stubbornness and hard work as weapons.
Fang Xing nodded. He likes responsible children.
"Okay, the academy is waiting for you."
After Fang Xing and Sun Xiang left, a neighbor came into the Wang family to express condolences and tried it.
"My father is from Dongchang. Xing, Bo and Eunuch Sun just said that my father died bravely for his country and was a hero."
The yard was quiet, and the neighbors were shocked by Fang Xing's arrival.
Fang Xing said that Wang Shi was a hero, so he must be a hero!
This not only roughly describes his father's identity, but also shocks the green skins who kick the widow's door after it is spread.
Xing and Bo are vindictive. If the hero family is bullied by someone, no matter who it is, they will wash it clean and wait to go into prison to comfort the prisoners with green eyes.
The name of Dongchang scared everyone even more, and Sun Xiang, the head of Dongchang, actually came here in person.
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"father!"
It was almost dinner time when Fang Xing arrived at Fangjiazhuang. Outside the village where the smoke was slim, Tudou and Ping'an were holding a child, waiting alone.
After seeing Fang Xing, Wuyou's eyes lit up, and he broke free from the potato and ran towards Fang Xing.
"father!"
Huanhuan, who was over two years old, looked at her peace in confusion.
Ping'an said, "It's dad."
When Huanhuan saw Fang Xing getting off the horse and walking up, then picked up Wuyou, she shook her head and said, "Eat."
Fang Xing walked over with Wuyou in his arms, then squatted down, looked at Huanhuan, and asked, "Do you want your father to hug you?"
Huanhuan shook her head, then leaned against Ping'an's side, and said in a crying voice: "Second brother..."
Fang Xing laughed, then hugged Wuyou with his right hand, picked up Huanhuan with his left hand, and said, "Let's go, let's go home!"
When the wives and concubines met, they naturally had a celebration, but Fang Xing's face and hands made them feel distressed for a long time.
After dinner, the family gathered together to talk about their own affairs.
Zhang Shuhui was very satisfied with her leadership position and was very stable. After Xiaobai and Mo Chou talked about their own affairs, she said that someone encouraged Ping An to Xijue.
"...I think something is wrong. Besides, our family doesn't need to be promoted as early as Ping An, otherwise something will happen. I will let Tudou enter the palace and refuse."
Then Tudou talked about his response after entering the palace.
Fang Xing sat Wuyou on his left knee and Huanhuan on his right knee. He smiled and felt a little cold when he heard this.
"Ping'an's time for expedition at this time is wrong. Even if he is fifteen or sixteen years old, the time is wrong. Those want our family to be more high-profile, arrogant, and fear more. People's hearts are always so dark."
"You've done a good job."
Fang Xing then praised Potato.
Let's sleep in the family later.
The first night was naturally the same bed with Zhang Shuhui.
The couple skillfully rolled off the bed sheets, and then Zhang Shuhui said what she didn't say.
"Husband, Your Majesty loves corn very much!"
This is what she thinks is the biggest thing.
The Fang family and the queen have been tied together and prosper together.
"Your Majesty often goes to the queen to see the children, and it seems that the two of them have improved a lot. The queen even joked that Wuyou is generous, but I remember you said that Wuyou cannot enter the palace, so I just treat it as a joke. The queen also knows that there are some regrets... husband..."
A gentle snoring came from the pillow, and Zhang Shuhui turned around and gently touched the small hole in his face.
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"The news must be spread immediately, no exaggeration or concealment!"
The city of Peking gradually fell asleep, and the lights went out one by one.
The Jinyiwei and the courtyard were full of people.
Shenyang stood on the steps, and the lantern emitted a dim light, making the scar on his face look like an open mouth.
As soon as he spoke, his mouth squirmed hideously.
"Your Majesty's order, the tax system will be implemented in the future. We must let the people live and work in peace and stability, and cut off the greedy hands that extend to the people!"
"Get the momentum up!"
Shenyang said murderously: "The East Factory has made contributions. Our Jinyiwei cannot fall behind. Go immediately! The entire Ming Dynasty must hear the voices from the imperial city and feel the kindness from His Majesty!"
"Whoever dares to slack off, then don't come back! Let's go!"
Everyone answered in unison, and then quietly left the Jinyiwei.
"Sir, our people have met the people from Dongchang, otherwise they will be caught up before they can even reach the slaughter."
Zheng Chengdu was a little dissatisfied and believed that everyone was rewarding Dongchang for his merits, but Feng Ji and the others also rescued Zhao Chun and the others without fear of death. Otherwise, how could they have the chance to return to the capital?
Shenyang looked at the night sky and narrowed his eyes and said, "The Jinyiwei must first distinguish between all matters, internal and external affairs, priorities and priorities. This matter is a state affairs, a struggle for merit... dissatisfaction, and delays national affairs when approaching. Such a person will be stabbed sooner or later!"
Zheng Chengdu took his leave awkwardly.
As the head of the Jinyiwei, Shenyang must measure all aspects of interests. Just as Fang Xing warned him, state affairs are the first priority. If he cannot tell the difference, he will probably be similar to Ji Gang in the future.
And the sudden rise of Dongchang became famous, which was the need of the emperor.
Sun Xiang was dormant, but he still peeked at the holy intention and sent many people outside the Ming Dynasty to prove that the Dongchang could not only clear the country, but also serve the country.
He sneered slightly.
The Jinyiwei was born and died outside. He then took his subordinates into Halie and wandered on the edge of life and death several times. There were countless scars on his body...
This is balance, the balance that the emperor needs.
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“…you have to make it clear!”
Dongchang, An Lun was shouting at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing in the Dongchang, echoing lonely.
There was a group of people standing quietly below, all led by eunuchs, and a long line behind them.
"The gentry is unwilling to give up. They will go crazy. They will be deceived by the people. They are shameless!"
An Lun is the emperor's slave, and Dongchang is also the emperor's slave.
The slaves can speak unscrupulously, so An Lun said everything Chen Yang didn't dare to say.
"We must let the people know that the gentry's bad feet are bleeding, and His Majesty is concerned about them, but there are too many people who oppose it. For the sake of the stability of the Ming Dynasty, His Majesty is planning and one day will implement the one-tax system so that everyone can live a better life. No need to worry about someone plundering it!"
Sun Xiang listened inside, he looked at the Buddhist beads in his hand sadly and murmured: "Your Majesty, where are you going to bring the Ming Dynasty..."
"Long live your Majesty!"
"Long live your Majesty!"
Chapter completed!