In fact, Zhu gaochi was no stranger to the profession of emperor. During Zhu Di's days of frequent Northern Expedition, frequent northern tour and permanent residence in Peiping, he was performing the duties of half an emperor.

But the personnel power has not been in his hands, nor has the disposal power. He can only be regarded as an internship emperor.

Now the trainee emperor has ushered in his first challenge after his accession to the throne!

Civil and military struggle!

Civil and military officials are looking at him. Only Fang wakes up. He's spraying!

"A scholar who did nothing but harm to the country and the people humiliated a Ming soldier who fought hard to protect them. Later, he was instructed to beat him. Now he has only half his life left. What's the matter with this world?"

Fang woke up, glanced at the civil servants and said strangely, "what's the matter with the world? When can the literati step on the head of the martial arts and pee? Who allowed it? Who?!"

Fang Xing was angry, and the evil spirit left on the battlefield and the reluctance to give up Zhu Di's departure completely broke out.

"You think that the Ming Dynasty has been promoted all over the world. You can lose the martial arts and become a single family, right?"

"You think your majesty can be bullied now, so you kick your nose and face, don't you?"

Fang Xing pointed to Yang Rong and said, "Yang Rong, Yang Shiqi, who is contributing to the Northern Expedition and the battle with the Hari people? Say! Are you? Or those soldiers who are still fearless in the face of death!"

Yang Rong and Yang Shiqi couldn't answer because they were thinking about the war.

"Those Musketeers were trampled by heavy cavalry, but who retreated? Those long Musketeers were ordered to intercept the enemy's cavalry, killing and injuring more than a thousand people in an instant, but who retreated?"

Fang woke up and his eyes were red. "The emperor was the first to rush into the enemy's heavy horse. He was afraid?"

"No!"

Fang Xingmeng waved and said, "countless people are willing to die just to protect Daming, the people, you and Li Chun!"

"But what did these sacrifice their lives for?"

The ministers were speechless. Only LV Zhen coughed, "civil and military have their own ways, and each has its own way."

Whoosh!

A jade pendant came through the air, and LV Zhen avoided it quickly. Zhu Yong, who shot, was immediately surrounded by the General Han.

Fang Xing's eyes turned and said, "what's your way? Is it the way of courting officials? What's the way of martial arts? Are you being shouted around by civil servants and humiliated arbitrarily?"

LV Zhen looked at Zhu gaochi wrongly, but Zhu gaochi was meditating.

"Today a scholar dares to humiliate a martial artist, and tomorrow a Juren dares to drink and scold at a commander!"

"If you don't like to see martial artists like this, you can disarm the whole army and release Ma Nanshan. As for the future, you must be able to convince those aliens with your mouth and mind."

Fang woke up and began to be bareheaded. Zhang Fu hesitated and finally did it.

Wu Xun began to be bareheaded, silent and waiting.

Forced palace!

Lu Zhen's eyes flashed with joy. He glanced at most civil servants trying to hide their pride, but his face was wronged.

After studying the Paperweight, Zhu gaochi looked up and said, "what's the matter?"

Good means!

Yang Pu secretly praised Zhu gaochi's words.

This sentence was abrupt, but it directly vented the momentum of Wu Xun!

Zhang Fu was worried about Fang Xing's confusion, so he said, "Your Majesty, please decide!"

The literary ministers immediately felt that the gap was too big. Originally, they expected Fang to wake up and make trouble again, and then went out to spread the news that the martial arts were domineering and persecuting the king. Start directly from public opinion and defeat Wu Xun!

But Zhang Fu is well versed in the art of war. He first grieves and then obeys. Which king doesn't like such informed Wu Xun?

Zhu gaochi took a sip of tea. This is a euphemistic way. He said that he should eat less snacks, eat more vegetables and drink more tea.

Tea can make people thin, and Zhu gaochi's current body size has not dared to expect to lose weight, but only to stop developing.

Glancing at the ministers, Zhu gaochi said faintly: "I don't know much about this matter, Sun Xiang... Things are not very reliable!"

"But the reason in this is shocking to me!"

Zhu gaochi turned his eyes to the civil servants and asked, "how can a scholar avoid so much money and food? Who did it? How many people are there? The official department!"

Jian Yi felt that it had nothing to do with himself and the Ministry of officials, but Zhu gaochi summoned him. He had to come out and say, "Your Majesty, local officials sometimes read old feelings and trust feelings, but this is only a corner. The trend of the whole Daming Dynasty is still good."

Zhu gaochi listened more to this kind of kind words. He turned to Xia Yuanji, who had been silent, and said, "Hubu."

Xia Yuanji went out of class and said, "Your Majesty, the grain taxes paid by all localities... Are coordinated every quarter, and the Ministry of household also has a foundation. Masu made a sub form, and the increase and decrease of taxes everywhere are clear at a glance..."

Xia Yuanji stopped because everyone understood.

If taxes are suddenly reduced in a certain area, there must be some data to show - for example, the disaster, or... There are several more "poor" scholars in the area this year.

Don't laugh, it's true!

The South has always been an important place for the imperial examination. The style of writing is prosperous, but it pits the people.

Exemption from labour, which is understandable. Free grain

So the scholars have offered lower conditions than the tax ratio to attract those farmers to contribute.

And after offering

Fang Xing smiled and said what Xia Yuanji didn't dare to say: "there are local assessments. If you want to be promoted, the annual tax can only be high but not low. What can local officials do? Only those exempted taxes can be added to the people. Day after day, the more prosperous the style of writing is, the more scholars go to school, the more unlucky the local people will be!"

"Enough!"

Yang Rong suddenly shouted. He arched his hands at Zhu gaochi and said, "Your Majesty, please rule."

"Enough NIMA!"

Fang Xing was furious and said, "who do you think you are? Is it a God? What you said must be correct. Who dares to object, that's treacherous? Bah! It's worthy of your fancy intestines!"

Yang Rong was livid and was about to refute, but Fang Xing continued: "your lump of mud is treasure, and the people in the army are grass. What kind of grass is special! But Daming is relying on these grass to protect you. My uncle thinks it's not worth it! It's not worth it for those soldiers who lick blood at the edge of the knife!"

Fang Xing's words suddenly deepened the opposition between civil and military affairs, but Yang Rong did not dare to speak again. He knew Fang Xing's temper. If he dared to refute again, today's Qianqing palace would become the school field of Quan Wuxing!

But the one sitting above is

"Your Majesty, please rule."

Since it can't be said, let us, the spokesman of Confucianism, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, come down and make a ruling!

Zhu gaochi smiled and said faintly, "since Li Chun is dead, people die and everything stops. But those fields are not his family's right. He immediately copied his family's fields and... The Ministry of punishment."

"Your Majesty."

Everyone felt the smell of Zhu gaochi suddenly turning to the military, and Jin Chun was no exception, so he sighed in his heart and felt that someone in the Ministry of punishment was going to have bad luck.

"Check it later, find out and report it to me immediately."

Zhu gaochi's words were very calm, but Jin Chun knew that the emperor had been strangely angry.

Zhu gaochi immediately said, "the Ministry of officials and the Ministry of household will check the matter of investment and dedication and fight it down!"

Zhu gaochi said solemnly, "we should fight this evil spirit!"

Jian Yi and Xia Yuanji have no choice but to go out of work. They all know that this can offend people. If they don't do well, their hometown will suffer. How can they return home at that time!

At this time, the concept of clan and neighbors is relatively strong. Even if you are the first auxiliary, you will be sorry if you pit the hometown people.

Needless to say, as long as those "deeds" are handed down, your family's reputation will stink ten miles against the wind!

Zhu gaochi would not consider these, and then he made a decision.

"Immediately find a doctor to cure Ma Sheng and cut his official position."

When Zhu gaochi finished, he rubbed his eyebrows and said in his heart, "this matter is over, and Zhu Qing will disperse."

Although vague, Zhu gaochi's disposal opinions have come out.

Li Chun's death has to involve his family!

Ma Sheng cured the wound and then demoted to the common people.

Sudden change!

Both Wu Xun and civil servants were surprised by Zhu gaochi's attitude. But no civilian dared to question it, otherwise those Wu Xun who have been looking for opportunities to do it can't wait.

Wake up!

Those civil servants retreated silently, then looked at the back walking in front, and suddenly felt a little incredible.

——The former Emperor protected him. Why does your majesty today

Otherwise, with Fang Xing's roar just now, Zhu gaochi could ban him and even throw him into the imperial prison.

I don't understand!

Shaking their heads, the civil servants found that Fang Xing in front had gone farther and farthe