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    "Thank you, Your Highness."

    Fang Xing raised his glass to express his gratitude, but Zhu Gaoxu shook his head and said, "Do you know when I started to be interested in you?"

    Fang Xing touched the goosebumps under his clothes and forced a smile: "Your Highness is serious. I am just a farmer, how dare you."

    Zhu Gaoxu played with the wine glass and said playfully: "At first, I thought you were just a rotten scholar, so I didn't take you seriously."

    It¡¯s best if you don¡¯t take me seriously. Fang Xing wishes he could stay far away from this guy in front of him.

    "But then you actually fell out with the Imperial College, which opened my eyes!"

    When Fang Xing heard this, he couldn't help but said: "Co-author, you don't think I'm a rotten scholar, right?"

    Zhu Gaoxu nodded and said: "Of course, rotten scholars have no place to stand with this king."

    Fang Xing remembered that this guy had tricked many literati in the future, including several of the prince's teachers, who were sent to prison and were not released until Zhu Gaochi ascended the throne.

    But Zhu Gaochi was really interested in his two younger brothers and saved them several times from the angry hands of Zhu Di.

    "Your Highness, why don't you calm down, practice martial arts every day, and amuse your children."

    Fang Xing felt that it would be a pity if the King of Han continued on his original track. This man was born to be a military commander, but it was a pity that he had been idle in recent years.

    Zhu Gaoxu waved his hands and leaned on the table, as if he was asleep.

    "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

    Fang Xing called several times, but when he saw no response, he went out and said to the guards of the King of Han: "His Highness is asleep, you can go in."

    When they got downstairs, Xin Laoqi, who had been guarding him, quickly protected Fang Xing from going out.

    "Why!"

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    As soon as I walked to the door, there was a roar and a thump from upstairs.

    Fang Xing suffocated, then shook his head, mounted his horse and left with Xin Laoqi.

    When he got home, Fang Xing held the bell in his arms and educated him: "This man, please don't get into trouble, otherwise you will be in trouble sooner or later."

    Zhang Shuhui was making winter clothes. When she heard this, she stopped stitching and said with a smile: "Who are you with, husband, today? Why do you feel so emotional?"

    Fang Xing ravaged Lingdang¡¯s head and said, ¡°A fool, a fool who thinks he deserves more.¡±

    Zhang Shuhui smiled: "How much can one person enjoy? Contentment is the long-term way."

    Fang Xing put down the bell, then leaned over and whispered: "Can the action last night still be used later?"

    "Bah!"

    Zhang Shuhui's cheeks glowed, and Fang Xing took a sip. Her charming eyes made Fang Xing frequently look at the time.

    At night, when Fang Xing was panting like a tired old cow, Zhang Shuhui couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Husband, it's time to be content with what you have."

    Fang Xing counted on his fingers: "Hey! It's been three times!"

    With the delicate body in his arms tightly, Fang Xing said firmly: "We will withdraw our troops tonight, and I will teach you a lesson tomorrow."

    The next day, Fang Xing ran a few laps in the yard, then raised his head and said proudly: "Folks, I, Hu Hansan, am back!"

    Outside, Liu Pu was sticking out his tongue and running behind Xin Laoqi.

    After finishing today's morning exercises, Liu Pu collapsed on the ground. Looking at Ma Su who still had the energy to help Chunsheng carry breakfast, he couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Ma, look at you Wenwen and Wenwen."  Yes, how can you run better than me?"

    Ma Su put a stack of large bowls in place and said with a smile: "The teacher said that diligence can make up for clumsiness. I just persisted for a longer time, so I have been making progress."

    "stand up!"

    At this time, Fang woke up and saw Liu Pu sitting on the ground, stretching his legs.

    Liu Pu quickly got up, then said with an apologetic smile: "Brother Dehua, I slept late last night."

    Fang Xing sneered and said, "At such a young age, you don't know how to take care of your body. Sooner or later, you will run out of energy and turn into noodles!"

    Thinking that Ma Su was here, Fang Xing just changed his mind temporarily, otherwise there would be many tricks waiting for Liu Pu in the future!

    After finishing a bowl of noodles, Liu Pu wiped the sweat off his face and praised: "Brother Dehua, why do I think your food is so delicious? I can't eat so much at home."

    At this time, Zhu Zhanji also came, and Fang Xing taught a few words by the way: "This is also a form of expression of people's livelihood."

    When Zhu Zhanji heard the words, he came over, and Ma Su and several servants also listened.

    "You allDao, although few people in Ming Dynasty starve to death, the people's dining tables are mainly coarse grains, with very little meat.  "

    Liu Pu curled his lips, thinking that during the war, they didn't even have whole grains. They ate bark, grass roots, and even Guanyin soil.

    "Improving the dietary structure will firstly make the people of Ming Dynasty stronger; secondly, after increasing meat, the consumption of rice and wheat will be reduced. For example, Liu Pu, if he were at home, one meal would be  Two bowls.¡±

    "Just one bowl."

    Liu Pu said proudly.

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t stop him and said with a smile: ¡°But if people want to be truly full, they need at least three bowls in one meal. This is the role of meat.¡±

    Liu Pu said unconvinced: "But Brother Dehua, our Ming Dynasty has billions of people's livelihood. If we eat meat with every meal, where will there be so much meat?"

    Fang Xing glanced sideways at Liu Pu and moved his feet. He was so frightened that the guy took a few steps back, and then he scolded: "Raising pigs, chickens, and fish. As for feed, it's up to the government to look for improved varieties and promote them.  Like alfalfa or something like that.¡±

    "Of course, there is another option, and that is to trade directly."

    "Brother Dehua, how do you deal?"

    Zhu Zhanji asked.

    Fang Xing chuckled and said: "For example, use swords and guns. If it's more civilized, then use my Ming Dynasty's specialties in exchange."

    Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but laugh, because Fang Xing's first choice was to rob, and his second choice was to trade.

    Fang Xing pointed outside and said, "Come back and see me after the Chinese New Year to see how my farmers are doing."

    Liu Pu remembered that every household in the Fang family raised pigs, and there were countless poultry. He must have been able to sell them for a fortune during the Chinese New Year, and he could often eat meat at home.

    "Brother Dehua, don't you take part in the things raised by the farmers?"

    Fang Xing chuckled and said: "Collect it, why don't you accept it! I provided the materials, if you don't accept it, wouldn't it be a big loss!"

    Fang Xing will not become a Holy Mother, as that will encourage the bankers' laziness.

    But even so, the farmers in Fangjiazhuang are still looking forward to the good times this year.

    Ma Su went to the Imperial College according to the time.  Ever since Fang Xing had a falling out with Qin Siye from the Imperial College, Ma Su basically had no friends here.

    If Zhu Zhanji hadn¡¯t personally brought him to the Imperial College, those professors would have kicked him out.

    Walking inside the Imperial College, the students all stayed away from him, looking contemptuous.

    "That is Ma Su, his teacher specializes in teaching miscellaneous subjects."

    "It's really heart-breaking to think that such a polite scum could sneak into my dignified Imperial College, a place full of scholars."

    "It's a pity that Qin Siye was removed from the list, otherwise he would never sit idly by."

    "Qin Siye, a great Confucian, is actually being implicated by such people. If this continues, our Ming Dynasty will be in danger!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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