Zhu Zhanyong felt that he was a very pure man, divorced from low taste. He was useless to Daming and could only sit and eat and die!

So he recently fell in love with studying delicious food. When he was free, he went to the kitchen of the academy to help cook. He even cooked a few dishes. Unfortunately, the taste was too bad and he was kicked out.

The Academy will never be particularly blue eyed because of your identity. This can be seen from potatoes and Ping'an who are half in school.

Tudou has the style of a big brother and is always covered with peace in the Academy, which makes Zhu Zhanyong feel a little worried.

Zhu Zhanji was far away in Jinling, and he didn't have a cold for his brother. He always felt that his mistakes were too much.

The princess is also good!

Zhu Zhanyong, who was driven out of the kitchen again, comforted himself, and then saw potatoes and peace.

Potatoes are responsible for distributing food to Ping'an and Yue Baoguo.

Yue Baoguo is bigger than them. He is just greedy. In addition, he wants to protect the safety of the two CHILDES of Shanchang in the Academy, so most of the three people hang out together.

Zhu Zhanyong walked lazily over and saw that the potatoes were actually divided into cakes. He coughed and said, "those who see have a share."

He had eaten the cake before, and Fang Xing sent it to the palace. It really tastes good.

Potatoes and Ping'an are still small and don't ask for progress in school, so Zhang Shuhui ordered the kitchen to prepare some snacks every day. On the one hand, they make friends with classmates, on the other hand, they grow up and need to supplement some food before lunch.

The potato looked at him, frowned and said, "you went to the kitchen to steal, don't give it!"

Zhu Zhanyong said angrily, "I wanted to go in and learn cooking, but I was driven out."

Potato looked at him contemptuously and said, "you just want to steal, here!"

A small hawthorn cake was handed over. Zhu Zhanyong said bitterly, "the more you eat, the more hungry you are."

Ping An tilted his head and said, "princess, but you ate two bowls of noodles for breakfast, as much as Yue Baoguo."

Yue Baoguo straightened his chest, swallowed the cake in his mouth, stubbed it and said, "but I practice martial arts. I practice martial arts every day. The mountain leader said that people who practice martial arts should eat more, otherwise they will be weak."

The implication is that Zhu Zhanyong ate so much without practicing martial arts. He was just a loser.

Zhu Zhanyong finished the Hawthorn cake, clenched his fist in his right hand, felt the tingling caused by the broken blister in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "I grew a lot last year. According to the Academy, this is how I grow my body."

Ping An glanced at him, then whispered to Tudou, "brother, he's lying."

Tudou nodded and said to Zhu Zhanyong discontentedly, "a gentleman is frank."

Zhu Zhanyong raised his eyebrows and said, "villains are long and sad."

Tudou didn't like Zhu Zhanyong. He frowned and said, "let's go."

Watching the three go to the classroom, Zhu Zhanyong smiled, but didn't follow.

He no longer needed to listen to every class, and Xie Jin acquiesced in his choice of courses.

Xie Jin watched Zhu Zhanyong go to the dormitory outside his office. He frowned and said, "it's a trouble for the king of Zhanyong not to go back to the palace. If Dehua didn't object, I would certainly drive him out."

Zhu Zhanyong's laziness made Xie Jin feel that he had made a bad start and would let those students learn from him.

LV Changbo took the lesson plan and prepared to go to the classroom. When he heard the speech, he came out and said, "Mr. Xie, the king of Zhanyong county can't go anywhere now. He can only stay in the Academy, but now he is very conscious and knows that he can't affect the homework of other students, so he'd better bear it."

Xie Jin snorted coldly and went back to the office.

……

Most of the students in the college are two people in a dormitory, only Zhu Zhanyong is a single room, and the area is not small.

A bed, a small bookcase and a set of tables and chairs are the layout of the room.

After entering the dormitory, Zhu Zhanyong pushed the seat to the side, and then took out a long knife from the back of the bookcase.

Wave a knife! Wave a knife! Wave a knife!

Slowly, there was more breathing in the room, and the long knife became more and more powerless.

When Zhu Zhanyong finally put down his knife, the blister scar on his palm had seen blood.

"Hiss!"

Zhu Zhanyong found the powder cover, then took the long knife back to the back of the bookcase, and then rested.

When his breathing stopped, he took a sip of cold tea and began to read.

The sunshine outside the window gradually heated up the room, but Zhu Zhanyong forgot to look at the book in his hand and wrote and calculated from time to time.

The days of the academy are always so quiet and... Innocent

……

After Huang Lin was arrested, all parties in Jinling are paying attention to the next move of the Ministry of household.

But the Ministry of household did not act, as if the inventory was just to catch Huang Lin.

So his eyes turned to the big house again.

In the big house, Fang wakes up and holds Mo Chou for a walk, asking his brother to fall behind and eat melon seeds.

Watermelon seeds are dried and fried. It tastes great.

The sun gradually grew. Fang woke up and helped Mochou back. Suddenly he asked, "what do you think land is for a family?"

Mo Chou looked at him in surprise, pursed his mouth and said with a smile: "Sir, it's the lifeblood!"

Fang woke up and said, "yes! Lifeblood, the lifeblood that can be passed on to children and grandchildren."

The three farmers who did it have been caught trying to find a boat to take themselves to seek refuge on the island.

It is said that they were quite calm when they were arrested, but they changed color after being sent to the prison of the Ministry of punishment, crying and shouting grievances.

……

"It's not advisable to do it rashly. It'll be a mess!"

Since Fang Xing's medicine worked miraculously, Quan Jin had a better attitude towards him, so when there were rumors outside, he came to find Fang Xing.

Fang woke up and looked at the tea table in a trance. Hearing the speech, he looked up and said, "Lord Quan, it's not easy to move. You can't move rashly, otherwise there will be chaos in the South and chaos in the north."

Quan Jin said happily, "you know, those people want to be masters when they study. How can they be masters without land? This is breaking their lifeblood!"

Seeing Fang Xing's face coagulated, Quan Jin advised: "without land, you can't do business, that is, there is no money and no one. Without money, you are poor and embarrassed; no one has to wash and cook by themselves. It's not easy to clean by yourself!"

Fang woke up and nodded, then slightly shook his head and said, "they are actually the officials below, but the state Dynasty has no restrictions on them, only preferential treatment. This is to raise a group of people with tax exemption and labor exemption... Since it's hard to move, either take a drastic salary!"

Quan Jin was stunned and asked, "what do you mean?"

He vaguely guessed something, and his face was a little unnatural.

Fang Xing didn't hide it from him and said, "I think the best way is to cancel the scholar's duty and tax-free privilege, then emigrate, and use a large number of low tax and even long-term tax-free land to lead those landless farmers away, so that the investment trend can naturally disappear."

Quan Jin shook his head and said, "but you neglect the problem that the people are unwilling to stay away from their hometown. Can you force them to migrate at that time? That's tyranny!"

But both Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di had a large number of immigrants

This is one of the "tyranny"!

Fang Xing lowered his eyes and said, "Lord Quan, you can only directly cancel the preferential treatment of scholars, and then those farmers can report to the government and ask for the return of their land."

"But that will cause countless trouble! Big trouble!"

Quan Jin's beard is gray. He frowns at Fang Xing and says that he feels a little immature. Worried about Fang Xingsheng's vitality, he eased his tone and said, "since the Song Dynasty, it was a national policy to give preferential treatment to scholars. In this dynasty, Emperor Gao, the Taizu emperor, once asked local officials to take care of those scholars from poor families, but... Later, it became chaotic and can't be corrected!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Lord Quan, in the final analysis, this matter is still a preferential treatment. If you go, scholars will make trouble, right?"

Quan Jin was stunned, thought about it, and said sincerely, "yes."

Fang Xing said helplessly, "but if this preferential treatment is not limited or terminated, it is a disaster."

With that, he arched his hands and left, Quan Jin meditating in situ.

"Evil? How evil?"

"Number of people!"

Fang Xing's voice came, Quan Jin was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

"Yes, there will be more and more famous scholars in the future, and the merger will become more and more intense, then..."