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People from Jinyiwei and Dongchang were searching for Harelite spies all over the world, but in the Huitong Pavilion, Halachal and others could no longer get out.
"We are given porridge every day. We are hungry but have no strength."
"Sir, how about we fight."
"This porridge is so clear that it can be used as a mirror. Once you pee, you will feel hungry."
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Halachal didn¡¯t care about his subordinates¡¯ dissatisfaction. He just sat under the eaves and stared outside blankly.
The courtyard door was closed, but Halachal knew that there were at least ten people staring at the courtyard, and it was almost impossible to get out.
"It's best for them to hide away, but how to get the news out is a problem."
While the generals on the border plead guilty, it is unlikely that you will climb out of the city wall. Moreover, even if you go out, the horse can only stay in the Ming Dynasty.
"Walking on your own feet will kill you!"
"My lord, can I bribe Akito's caravan?"
Halachal frowned and said: "Someone went there. I don't know if there will be any results. I specially prepared a bait to contact the Ming caravan. If it succeeds, they can get out of the fortress. Otherwise"
"It took a long time to go out in the Ming Dynasty before there were tribes. Alas! The grassland is too big and there are too few people."
"Yes! The grassland is too big and there are too few people. This is why the grassland people can continue to thrive."
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"There are only so many territories on the grassland. Those tribes rely on grazing to make a living. The population will be limited to a certain range and cannot be broken through. Once it is broken through, it will not be able to support itself, so the only choice is to start a war. First there will be civil war, and after the unification, conflicts will begin. The Central Plains are watching with eager eyes."
Fang Xing was giving miscellaneous classes to the students in the academy.
The so-called miscellaneous lessons are Fang Xing¡¯s comments on current affairs.
This kind of class allows students to interrupt questions, so when Yue Baoguo raised his hand, he nodded.
Yue Baoguo grew up very quickly, and because he often practiced martial arts, he had a resolute look.
"Chief Shan, according to you, in fact, the thousand-year war between the grassland aliens and the Central Plains is because the grassland cannot support so many people?"
Fang Xing nodded: "Yes, this is the main reason. When the civil war breaks out on the grasslands for survival, the armies that have experienced the war will turn their attention to the Central Plains, because they have become accustomed to killing and looting, and are unwilling to graze in peace. And Another reason is that the Han people are industrious and can always rebuild their homes after their homes were destroyed by foreigners."
After reconstruction, it will be a colorful world again. If there is no corresponding protective force, it is expected that foreign races will once again set foot on the Central Plains.
"Shan Chief, why don't they farm?" Huang Bin raised his hand and asked.
Fang Xing was stunned and thought for a while: "They are not good at farming, and they are not willing to farm. Compared with farming, robbing is faster and the harvest is greater. For example, the piece of fertile soil in Nu'er Gandusi has always been empty."
¡°Chief Shan, can we teach them how to farm?¡±
Well¡¡
¡°This is a weird idea.¡±
Fang Xing didn't want to answer, so he smiled and said, "After you plant the land, you can't run around. You have to guard the crops, and then you have to build a city to resist foreign enemies, and then you become a lamb, to be slaughtered by others."
"Shan Chief, doesn't that mean that those who farm the land are no better than those who herd animals in battle?"
"Yes, unless farmers can always be vigilant to ensure that their army is strong, if they relax, it will be a disaster."
"Chief Shan, once we relax after the Ming Dynasty"
This question was very bold. Xie Zhenliang went out to take a look and saw no one, so he felt relieved.
"Once the Ming Dynasty relaxes, it will make the same mistakes again sooner or later."
"Chief Mountain, so your Majesty has been conquering the grassland, but are you worried about this?"
"right."
After class, the students all gathered together to discuss this topic, among them Jiao Quren was the most daring.
"There are always people who say that His Majesty is resorting to militarism, but when the mountain chief said this, I understood. It turns out that they are short-sighted and cannot see the world."
Jiao Churen¡¯s father was a minor official, so he was exposed to more things than these classmates, and he spoke in an organized manner.
"Well, these courses are most useful and broaden your horizons."
After Yuan Chong finished speaking, he whispered: "Zhu Zhanyong ran away again."
Everyone looked around and saw Zhu Zhanyong walking outside the school alone, with no one following him.
The gatekeeper was Yuan Da. When he saw Zhu Zhanyong going out, he opened the door without asking, and then closed it again after Zhu Zhanyong went out.
Inside the gate is the academy, and outside the gate are fields.
On the left is Fangjiazhuang and on the right is Beiping City.
Zhu Zhanyong went to the right and wandered all the way to the outside of the big market.
The craze for rail carriages has passed, and everyone is used to watching carriages pulling goods back and forth easily.
There are many stalls outside the big market, most of which are for food, both from the north and the south.
This is a dining place for small businessmen, and for big businessmen, after most of them negotiate the business, they all go to the city together to dine in high-end places such as First Fresh.
Smelling the mixed smell of various foods, Zhu Zhanyong squeezed to the edge of the depression.
¡°Wait a moment, guest, we¡¯ll be there soon.¡±
Du Hailin moved very quickly and made a spring roll in a blink of an eye. Then he collected the money and continued making spring rolls.
"Two spring rolls, please."
"Okay, guest, wait a moment."
"Here, take it."
"Too much money, hey! Too much money."
Du Hailin received the copper coins, and after weighing them, he felt that the weight was wrong, so he counted them, and then quickly called out to the distracted customer.
"ah!"
The man turned around and looked at Du Hailin blankly.
"You gave me one more copper coin."
Du Hailin smiled.
"Oh!" The customer held the spring pancake in one hand and the copper plate in the other, and praised: "One copper coin is not much, but you are unwilling to come down. Yes, you don't see many people like this nowadays."
Du Hailin smiled and said: "No way, in today's prosperous age, there are only a few people who are greedy for petty gains."
"Yes." The customer nodded and said, "His Majesty can be called the Holy Emperor today. He is in such a prosperous age! He can do anything to support his family."
Du Hailin smiled slightly: "Yes, as long as you are willing to humble yourself and work hard, you will never die of hunger."
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Zhu Zhanyong on the side was a little dazed. He knew that the civil servants were not satisfied with the Yongle Dynasty. They thought that the Yongle Dynasty was militaristic and harsh in punishment, which smacked of violence against the Qin Dynasty.
So countless people are eager for Zhu Gaochi to ascend the throne, and then they will cheer for the coming of prosperity.
Who is right and who is wrong?
Zhu Zhanyong didn¡¯t know. He knew that when his prince father came to power, he would probably be banned.
The title and fiefdom of a county prince can be imagined.
Are you just going to do nothing all your life? He was confined to one place, not allowed to leave the city, not allowed to interfere in political affairs, and then he had to eat all day long, and when he was bored, he drank and had fun.
"What does the prince think?"
Zhu Zhanyong looked up, saw Du Hailin, and said, "Nothing, it's just Mr. Du, you don't look like a scholar now. Do you feel aggrieved?"
Du Hailin was stunned, then smiled and said: "How can there be any grievance? As a father and a husband, I don't want to make money to support the family. How can I make a living by just writing all day long?"
Zhu Zhanyong would often come over and do nothing but watch Du Hailin and his son sell spring rolls, and sometimes he would help.
"Where's Duchamp?"
"I'm studying. Now I have figured out this business. The business is good, but I don't need him anymore."
Zhu Zhanyong is a little disappointed. Everyone else has their own things to do, whether it is selling spring rolls or reading, they all have something to look forward to, but what about me?
"Then will Duchamp go to school in the future?"
To enter school is to take the imperial examination. Du Hailin said with a smile: "It's up to you. If you can, you can go to school. If you can't, you can still learn some science. As long as you don't starve to death."
This young man must be confused.
Du Hailin pointedly said: "There are millions of people in the world, but only a few are going to school. Don't the others live? You have to find your own livelihood. No matter what it is, as long as it does not violate the law, then just do it." Now." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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