Chapter 1183

Zhu Di's decision made Jin Zhong and Xia Yuanji equivalent to getting the imperial edict, so the generals of all guards in the capital were surprised.

"Teachers and even those Sergeants are a little scared. They probably don't know what they can do when they go back. But they all hope that after they retire, at least their children and grandchildren don't have to join the army."

Ma Su said with a smile, "Lord Xia asked his disciples to give advice, and the disciples said something nonsense. He's looking for a reason."

"He wants to drag me into the water, otherwise he has no bottom in his heart."

Fang Xing said, "they are all old foxes. Why does Xia Yuanji agree with the restructuring of military households? It's just to tax those lands."

Once those sergeants who specialize in farming retired, the land can actually settle them down, but Xia Yuanji wanted to settle them on a new land.

"Those are ripe land. It's money to sell it casually, and there are taxes to collect every year. Xia Yuanji's abacus can increase the income of the household inside and outside."

"He is testing his attitude as a teacher. If you would rather be punished than say it, he just laughs it off."

As the weather became colder, Fang woke up and the family began cat winter.

Tudou is energetic and runs desperately with a small windmill in the yard.

Ping An pulled the door frame and wanted to go out.

Fang Xing and Ma Su paced in the yard, passing potatoes from time to time.

"Jin Zhong has a better understanding. As soon as the military household system is changed, the power of the Military Ministry immediately increases, while the power of the governor's office and the generals below is shrinking. This is both advantages and disadvantages. The key depends on people."

Ping An climbed out with difficulty and wanted to go down the steps.

"When the Ministry of household and the Ministry of war join hands, others will not be happy, so they will either stand idly by or stumble. Therefore, as a teacher, I ask you to experience. If you can't see through those seemingly simple measures, you will be dug and buried at any time."

At this time, Ping'an began to go down the steps. After several attempts, he actually squatted down, then went down one foot, stood firm, and then moved the other foot. Although the speed was slow, it was very safe, which made mother Deng useless.

Potato just ran over. When he saw it, he met it and led it down the steps safely.

Fang woke up and smiled. He felt that such a life could not be more comfortable.

Masu also has some hot eyes, but Zhao is still young and has to wait a year or two.

"Teachers and disciples can see clearly. Those who simply do things in officialdom don't want to go up. They can't lack vision, pattern and means. They even have to think about how to do things, otherwise they will be broken and bleeding sooner or later."

"That's the case, but don't complain."

After coming down safely, he stumbled to this side, and the potato was seriously protected by his side.

"I have said many times that people who simply do things have long been cheated by others. Moreover, you only do things and can't be a man. How to lead subordinates? How to communicate?"

Fang Xing's view made Ma Su a little confused. "Teachers and disciples think what Daming lacks is to do things."

"Yes, no one denies that."

Fang Xing picked up Ping'an who ran to him. He felt that he was as lovely as a bloated penguin. He kissed him and said:

"Those who simply do things should do things. If they want to make progress, they must learn to swim in the sea of officials, or they will drown sooner or later."

"Teacher, but Jubao mountain guard is also in the scope of the pilot. The disciples don't understand."

"You don't understand, but you don't dare to understand."

Fang wakes up and signals Ma Su to come with him. They sit on the stone bench.

"Are you worried about your Majesty's view of being a teacher?"

Fang Xing asked with a smile. Ma Su said timidly, "yes, Daming is now in peace between the north and the south. The disciples are worried that his majesty will... Remove the mill and kill the donkey."

"Others will, your majesty will not!"

Fang Xing said firmly, "Your Majesty is the hero, do you understand? What the hero wants is to make progress and weaken himself. That was the talent of the former Song Dynasty."

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"Shang'er, hurry up, or the place will be occupied."

Du Hailin pulled the car and his face turned red. On the one hand, he was ashamed. On the other hand, he didn't do much physical work. He couldn't carry it for a long time.

Duchamp pushed the cart in the back and had to keep an eye on the things on the cart.

"Dad, I tried hard."

When the father and son arrived outside the big market, they were already suffering from low back pain and had to breathe. Only then did they know what Chunmei had suffered in recent years.

"Dad, they don't occupy our territory!"

Big trees have been transplanted outside the big market, and the empty space in the middle is full of stalls. The strangest thing is that the best position in front is empty.

Seeing the appearance of father and son, a big man shouted, "where's sister Chun? This position belongs to sister Chun. If you dare to occupy it, be careful to be caught in the Yamen."

A woman also said with a smile: "that spring sister married to uncle's house. Who dares to occupy her place in her house."

Du Hailin, with a stiff face, pushed the car to the empty seat and opened the tarpaulin. The familiar things made the people open their mouths.

"Are you Chunmei's family?"

Du Hailin nodded in embarrassment, but Duchamp raised his head and said, "yes, that's my sister."

The big man came up and asked, "didn't your sister say... Are you scholars? Why did you set up a stall? Don't you feel ashamed?"

Dushang Zhenzhen said: "scholars also have to eat! Don't work, absorb wind and drink dew?"

The big man was surprised and said, "Gee! Those scholars shake their heads all day, let alone set up a stall. They feel ashamed to take something. Your family is new."

Duchamp said as he brought up the pot of vegetables: "that's a corrupt scholar. My family is not. You know, the unity of knowledge and practice is a scholar, or... ER!"

Duchamp spoke freely, but Du Hailin stared at him.

The unity of knowledge and practice was put forward by Fang Xing. If it was spread, it would be difficult for Duchamp to take the imperial examination in the future.

However, Du Hailin's face relaxed immediately, because he thought that even if he didn't say it, it was true that Chun Mei married Fang's family. If the examiner was narrow-minded, it would be enough to depose Du Shang.

Father and son set up the stall and soon attracted a wave of customers.

"Is this the spring roll of Chunmei's house?"

"Yes! It's mine. That's my sister."

"Is the smell still there? Don't fool people!"

"Yes, my sister taught me by hand. Will there be mistakes?"

"Hurry up, I have to go into the market!"

"Just fine!"

Even after practicing with towels at home for countless times, Du Hailin was still in a hurry for the first time, and the guests were about to attack.

"Dad, I'll come."

Worried about the impact on business, Duchamp grabbed the task of wrapping spring rolls.

As soon as Dushang started, the action looked relaxed, and the spring rolls were wrapped one by one. Du Hailin was helpless to collect money on the side.

After this wave, Duchamp said proudly, "Dad, I practiced in the quilt for a long time last night!"

"Good boy!"

Du Hailin beat his waist and suddenly felt that he was really good for nothing.

Seeing that Duchamp did a good job, the man was disappointed and asked, "is your sister going to marry?"

Duchamp said with a smile, "yes, my sister will marry soon."