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Fang Xing, Xia Yuanji, and Song Li, Minister of Industry, were inspecting the site outside the city.
Outside the main gate of Li, looking at the vast plains, Fang Xing pointed to the fields and said, "The common people's fields will definitely be occupied. How are you going to compensate, Lord Xia?"
Unlike other matters, Xia Yuanji is very generous when it comes to people's livelihood.
"Aren't there still fields outside? Move them all here, and each family will supplement some money and food according to the head of the family. It will be enough after all."
Xia Yuanji has money and food in his hands, and he spends money lavishly.
Song Li squinted his eyes and looked into the distance and said, "It seems that we'll be over there at Fangjiazhuang, right?"
Fang Xing smiled and continued to say to Xia Yuanji: "Under the Emperor's feet, we cannot cause public outrage. Otherwise, not only will His Majesty's face be disgraced, but we will also be impeached by the Censor!"
Xia Yuanji said carelessly: "I am not corrupt or take bribes, so what are you afraid of!"
Fang Xingruo pointedly said: "That's right. We don't do anything wrong, and we don't scare anyone who knocks on the door in the middle of the night. We are all innocent, and naturally we are not afraid of slander."
Xia Yuanji glanced at Song Li, and then said: "Sir Song, is there no problem with the Ministry of Industry?"
Song Li said calmly: "It's just a small matter, but the plan needs to be shown to His Majesty."
He just ran against Fang Xing, saying that building this big market would benefit Fangjiazhuang, but Fang Xing directly responded with his innocence, which made him a little depressed.
The three of them walked around outside the city. Song Li wanted to go back to the Ministry of Industry to summon the craftsmen to survey and make drawings, and Xia Yuanji wanted to go back and calculate how much food needed to be invested.
But Fang Xing was fine and light, so he went back to continue training Zhu Zhanji's guards.
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Two days later, the dozen or so guards felt that they had shed a layer of skin, and what they looked forward to most every day was to sleep in.
But Jia Quan did not dare to slack off. Under his supervision, the guards dragged their "half-disabled" bodies to Fangjiazhuang again, but found that the instructor who had been waiting in the front yard for a long time was not there.
"Are they not going to be able to do it either?"
The guards all relaxed, thinking this was the best news this year.
In the front hall, Fang Xing sat upright, squinting at Jingyue.
Jingyue is wearing a white coat and skirt. She looks charming. Her neck is slightly bent, and her white and tender skin is eye-catching.
But Fang Xing just looked at it coldly, and after waiting for Jingyue's body to tremble slightly, he asked: "Are you sure this is not a joke?"
Jingyue lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling and said: "Uncle, Jingyue's friend has opened a house in the city A wealthy guest said this in the quiet room the day before yesterday. Uncle Xinghe has a treasure in his house. They all carry priceless treasures, and now several groups of horse thieves have known the news and have sent spies to the capital."
Fang Xing stared at Jingyue¡¯s face, not even missing the angle of the corners of her mouth.
"very funny!"
Fang Xing waved, and Nanny Deng came in with a box in her hand and handed it to Jingyue.
Jingyue hurriedly refused and said: "Uncle, my daughter is willing to send messages to uncle, and she is definitely not asking for reward."
Fang Xing stood up and said, "Do you want asylum? If this news is confirmed, as long as you don't commit any crime in Peiping, I will keep you safe!"
Jingyue Yingying knelt down and said, "My uncle's discernment is perfect. Jingyue is willing to be my uncle's eyes and ears."
Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's a bit difficult for a woman like you to live in Peking, so take it seriously!"
When First Fresh and Sihai Market opened, Fang Xing did not lack eyes and ears.
Jingyue smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest with you uncle, my little girl also wants to live in a remote place in a poor country for the rest of her life, but after all she is so skinny. After living there for half a month, people climb over the wall and come in at night. I'm scared!"
Fang Xing said calmly: "There have been a lot of things in recent years, so you should take care of yourself!"
Jingyue Fu Shen said: "Thank you uncle for your advice. Jingyue will say goodbye."
After she left, Huang Zhong, who was accompanying her, said: "This woman has experienced prosperity. The so-called remoteness must be false. It is true that she is unwilling to be lonely."
Fang Xing nodded and said: "The taste of prosperity and power is as sweet as ever. Anyone who has tried it is unwilling to give it up. This is human nature. She and I are just average, and there is even some hatred. If she is smart, she will naturally not dare to mess around. "
Huang Zhong remembered what Fang Xing said just now, pointed in the direction of the imperial city, and asked: "Uncle, you said there have been many things in recent years, but you mean"
Fang Xing nodded and said: "Exactly, as His Majesty grows older, those monsters and demons should become anxious "
Huang Zhong saw that there was no one around, and whispered: "Uncle, Your Majesty can still mount the horse to kill the enemy. Isn't this too early?"
Fang Xing's face was solemn: "Your Majesty, there is a spirit that is supporting you. If the grassland is not wiped out, that spirit will not dissipate."
Zhu Di has been fighting for many years, especially his many expeditions to the grasslands. His body has long been damaged in many places, and he is just holding on.
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Since the Yuan Dynasty, horse thieves have always existed in the Central Plains and continue to this day.
There are two types of so-called horse thieves. One is the land-based household, which means they are common people in normal times and are horse thieves in their spare time.
The second type is professional horse thieves. In the past few years, the government arranged to raise horses in the north to offset taxes. This was the original source of horse thieves.
Among them, some of the Shandong horse thieves are the most famous.
These horse thieves took advantage of the corruption of the guard and fled everywhere. The recent rectification of the Northern Guard Station also gave them a final free period.
After the rectification is completed, these horse thieves will either quietly return to their hometowns, or they will have no choice but to hide in the mountains.
Xin Laoqi felt that the village should be more vigilant, but Fangjiazhuang was so big and there were only a few servants, so they couldn't take care of it at all.
"No need, their target is the main house and me. Who will rob the banker?"
Fang Xing felt that this was a completely unfounded worry: "The so-called horse thieves must stay in the suburbs of Beijing. Just pay attention to the people outside the village recently."
Xin Laoqi frowned and said, "Sir, you go out a lot. If those horse thieves attack you, it's really hard to be prepared."
Fang Xing recalled how he led his men to 'raid' Zhu Zhanji, and said, "We have telescopes, and the other party's spies must not dare to ride horses. If they are discovered, I will not believe that he has iron teeth and bronze teeth!"
Fang Xing raised his eyebrows as he said this, "Take the potatoes, let's go to the city!"
Xin Laoqi was worried at first, and then said excitedly: "My master has led us to fight in thousands of armies, how can a few horse thieves matter!"
Fang Xing entered the inner courtyard and said he wanted to take Tudou on a trip, but Xiaobai pouted and said he would take Ping An with him.
Zhang Shuhui glanced at her and said, "Ping'an is still young! Are you willing to let it go?"
Xiaobai hugged Ping An and said, "Isn't the young master here? It's just what if Ping An is hungry?"
Ping An¡¯s eyes were big and dark, and they turned around following the sound. Fang Xing touched his face and said, "It¡¯s windy outside. Let¡¯s wait until Ping An turns one year old."
"Ahhhh!"
Ping An suddenly reached out to scratch Fang Xing¡¯s face, mumbling.
Fang Xing leaned his face closer and felt the slender fingers sliding on the skin.
"I'm leaving. If I can't come back in time, I'll take the potatoes and eat out."
Fang Xing held Tutu and said with a smile, as if father and son were getting ready to go out to play.
"Husband, come back soon."
"Master, come back soon."
Fang Xing waved his hand and led the ignorant Tudou out. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com