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Chapter 1944 The Future of Ming Dynasty (Thanks to ¡®Cong Lin¡¯ for becoming the new alliance leader of this book)

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    ¡°Neurasthenia is a chronic disease and it is difficult to eliminate it.

    This problem will turn a normal person into a madman!

    Of course Fang Xing doesn¡¯t want to be a lunatic, but he also doesn¡¯t want to let this problem worsen and affect his body.

    Of course, Wuyou is his pistachio and little cotton-padded jacket. Whenever he sees Wuyou, he will always smile unconsciously, so much so that Tudou and Ping An whisper behind their backs that their father has a straight face when he sees them.  He smiled when he saw Wuyou. The two sons were simply not biological.

    "Dad, you are unhappy."

    Wuyou put his arms around Fang Xing¡¯s neck and asked based on a child¡¯s intuition.

    Fang Xing carried her around in the yard. The two big dogs had already run out and went crazy. Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai were invited by Mochou to go to the Shenxian Residence for a party. Tudou and Ping An were in class, and only their father and daughter were left at home.

    Fang Xing was a little distracted. He let out a sigh when he heard this, and then said, "No, dad is happy!"

    Wuyou pouted and said, "Dad, you are lying."

    ¡°I¡¯m not lying to you, your mother and the others have gone to have a leisurely time, and our father-in-law why don¡¯t we go out for a walk?¡±

    "Okay, okay! Dad, let's go now, let's go right now!"

    Both Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai noticed that Fang Xing's mental state was not right, so they left Wuyou at home to accompany him before going out.

    The father and daughter tidied up, then went out to call the servants, mounted their horses and left Fangjiazhuang.

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    Zhu Zhanji was also a little anxious. He didn't know what he was expecting Hu Shanxiang to have. A boy?  That almost meant that Sun had no chance.

    No matter how bad the civil servants of the Ming Dynasty were, they could always show a different impassioned attitude towards maintaining tradition, especially maintaining righteousness.

    As long as Hu Shanxiang gives birth to a prince, it will be really difficult for Sun to ascend to the throne.

    Mrs. Hu is his legal wife, but Mrs. Sun is his love. Justice and emotion are intertwined, and Zhu Zhanji is equally uncomfortable.

    The closer to giving birth, the more impatient Zhu Zhanji becomes.

    There are already more broken pieces of cups in the hall, and even Yu Jia is avoiding them, for fear that Zhu Zhanji will pour his anger on her head.

    "Go out for a walk!"

    Zhu Zhanji felt that the palace was too stuffy, so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

    Taking a few guards with him, Zhu Zhanji quietly left the imperial city.

    But the news in the palace was so well-informed. As soon as he left, the Queen Mother knew where he was going.

    "Hey! Let him go and take some time to relax."

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    Wuyou was very happy after leaving Fangjiazhuang. He directed Fang Xing's direction from time to time along the way. Finally, the father and daughter found a riverside.

    After playing by the river for a while, Fang Xing saw that it was getting late, so he took Wuyou back.

    "Dad, will we come again next time?"

    The river is clear and the grass is green. This summer is good.

    "Come on, come when you have time."

    Fang Xing was a little dozed off, and Wuyou then yawned a little and fell asleep slowly in his arms.

    "Sir, it's Your Majesty."

    Not long after returning to the main road, Xin Laoqi saw Zhu Zhanji with a gloomy look.

    Zhu Zhanji also saw Fang Xing, he pointed at Wuyou, and then said with a smile: "You are so carefree, taking Wuyou out to wander around."

    Fang Xing felt embarrassed, so he said casually: "I just came out to relax, what are you doing out here?"

    There was a moment of silence between the two of them, and Shen Shitou retreated a little with his men.

    In the end, Fang Xing broke the deadlock. He whispered: "Since you are all bored, why don't you come to my house for a drink?"

    Zhu Zhan basically had no goals. When he heard this, he nodded and said, "Is there any good food?"

    That familiar feeling gradually returned, Fang Xing said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the King of Han has brought back a lot of strange dried meat, and some dragon meat, which tastes good."

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    Back home, Fang Xing put Wuyou back to sleep after waking up, and then went to the study.

    In the study room, Zhu Zhanji was looking at the large map hanging on the wall.

    "This is where Uncle Han Wang went?"

    "Yes, after His Highness the King of Han went down, the map was revised. The distance should be very accurate."

    Zhu Zhanji turned around and asked: "There are only some natives there, and most of them came from the countries in the South China Sea. In other words, it is an ownerless land over there, right?"

    "That's right."

      Fang Xing waved, and Chunsheng, who was waiting outside, quickly came in with a food box and placed the food and wine on the desk.

    The two of them sat down. Zhu Zhanji looked at the meat and frowned, "What kind of meat are they?"

    In the palace, his meals were supervised by someone special and he tasted them after they were prepared.  Fang Xing certainly didn't need this procedure here, but he was worried that some strange meat might enter his stomach.

    Fang Xing pointed to the five plates on the table and introduced: "The one in front of you is bison meat, the one next to it is kangaroo meat, falcon meat, this is the meat of a large bird, and the last one issnake meat.  "

    Zhu Zhanji said tangledly: "The previous ones are fine, but what does this snake meat mean?"

    Fang Xing took a piece of snake meat and ate it, and said, "There are a lot of poisonous snakes over there. Someone under the command of His Highness the King of Han Dynasty died from a poisonous snake. He was furious and led his men to clear out the poisonous snakes in that area. It is said that the snake meat is packed with dried snakes."  A whole cabin."

    Zhu Zhanji ate a piece of bison meat and thought it tasted good, so he asked, "Are there many beasts over there?"

    "many."

    Fang Xingxing pointed at the dragon meat and motioned to Zhu Zhanji to eat more, and then said: "It's not smaller than the Central Plains, but there are just some natives living there. Think about how many resources are not being used?"

    "Beasts can only cause trouble, what is the greatest resource?"

    Zhu Zhanji was not one of those emperors who said, "Why not eat minced meat?" He keenly discovered that the country was still in a barbaric state, which was very unfavorable for immigrants.

    "Grassland."

    Fang Xing said with some embarrassment: "There are mines over there, but the biggest resource at present is grassland. No matter what is fed there, such as cattle and sheep, the price of meat in Ming Dynasty will probably fall accordingly."

    "Is it that big?"

    The Ming Dynasty did not inherit the mistakes of the previous Song Dynasty. Zhu Yuanzhang drove the Mongolians out of the Great Wall, and the Ming Dynasty finally had some places to raise horses.

    But the desire for the prairie was still the obsession of kings of all dynasties. After defeating the two powerful enemies on the prairie, the Ming Dynasty no longer lacked land to raise horses.

    "Yes, there is no problem in raising cattle and sheep in those places. It is guaranteed that the people of Ming Dynasty can afford beef and mutton, and each generation will become stronger and stronger."

    Zhu Zhanji ate a piece of beef and lamented: "In the past, cattle were not allowed to be killed. Now that the grassland has surrendered, the people below are sneaking in cattle. I have received many reports, but I just pretend that I don't know."

    The reports to Zhu Zhanji were mostly directed at those senior officials.

    Fang Xing said nonchalantly: "Cattle and sheep are good things. We can breed some long-haired sheep in the future. As for cows, think about it, cows can produce milk. If the children of Ming Dynasty could drink milk and eat beef and mutton every day, wouldn't they?  To put it bluntly, fifty years from now, the bodies of the people of the Ming Dynasty will probably become the strongest in the world."

    "With strong bodies and proper education, who can defeat such people in this world?"

    Fang Xing said bewilderedly: "And the sea area over there has a lot of output. As long as it develops, it can feed a lot of people. If someone takes the lead That place is not too far from the Ming Dynasty!"

    Zhu Zhanji nodded, then took a sip of wine and tasted every piece of meat.

    "It is indeed a place with abundant yields, but it is difficult to control. However, we should not give up eating because of choking."

    With Zhu Zhanji¡¯s words, it was confirmed that external land expansion has become a national policy. Fang Xing was very happy and raised his glass frequently.

    After the two of them were tipsy, Zhu Zhanji glanced outside the door and said calmly: "The queen is about to give birth. The imperial doctor said it won't be today, but tomorrow." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.  com
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