The happy life of a prodigal

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Do you know what this means? "

Elder Gong was silent at first, and after the silence, he looked at King Kang and said: "After all, this court is still His Majesty's court, there are very few things that other people can do, and only these officials can do things.

After all... Marquis Xin'an has nothing to do with these officials. "

When Kang Wang heard this, his expression changed a little.

He understood what it meant.

Six departments, Dali Temple, Honglu Temple, if there is a way, they can be bought after all.

Silver, threats, blah blah blah...

However, these speakers are different.

They are all carefully selected, and each of them is a standard stunned young man, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth.

Some people who start a family and start a business may be afraid of Fangxiu, but there are always people who are not afraid.

As long as there is a little guidance, it will always make you feel sick.

Even if you can't find any faults, provoking Fang Xiu is better than doing nothing.

After all, it is easy to make mistakes when one is angry.

Kang Wang thought so, and had already made a decision, looked at Mr. Gong, and said, "I will leave this matter to you."

Mr. Gong bowed slightly, and replied: "Yes, Your Highness!"

............

The ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

Facts have proved that Yanguan is not omnipotent.

At the very least, according to Hugh, the Yanguan has no lethal power.

Anyone, as long as they exist in this world, will have flaws.

As long as there is a flaw, there is a possibility of defeating the opponent.

These days, there have been many memorials from officials attacking Xin'anhou's mansion.

And it was spread everywhere, at first they attacked Fang Xiu very bluntly, and later they attacked Fang Xiu, Fang Xiu's cheap father.

Then came the Duke of England and the Duke of Dingguo.

He is an honorable man, and one can tell what these officials want to do.

But you have no choice but to let him disgust you.

But Fang Xiu was different.

But for any speaker, as long as there is a little disrespect in his words.

Just send a few people to watch twelve hours a day.

You always make mistakes, don't you?

Not today, but there will always be tomorrow.

Not tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow.

Even if you don't make mistakes from now on, then you couldn't have made mistakes before, right?

Don't you like to stand on the moral high ground?

Then start counting from when you were a child, no matter what you have committed, count one as one, and settle everything properly.

For half a month, the headlines of Zhuxuanzhai's newspapers were full of bad deeds of several officials in the court.

It can be said that it is full of bad marks.

For a while, few speakers dared to speak again.

After all, if anyone speaks, the mistakes of the eight generations of your ancestors can be placed on you.

This is second, the key is that you still can't argue.

Why?

Because they have newspapers!

You made a mistake, and the next day, the whole of Kyoto will know about it.

Within seven days, the entire state of Chu would know about it.

What about you?

When I write an article, I don’t even know where it will be posted.

I wanted to find a place to post it, but in the end I was locked in by the people from the government office of the Kyoto Prefecture. There is really no way!

Fangfu, the backyard.

"Your boy's idea is really good. I never thought of it before."

The British public looked at Fang Xiu and couldn't help but smile.

Fang Xiu just read the letter in front of him and didn't speak.

The Duke of England was eating melon seeds, and asked: "In the past, these officials always troubled the old man, and the slightest thing would gossip. If you don't know, you may think that the old man has committed some serious crime matter.

Well now, let them have a taste of what it feels like to be stared at twelve hours a day.

By the way, you... melon, melon seeds are quite delicious, give me some, I will eat it when I go back. "

Fang Xiu raised his eyes, glanced at him, and said, "These are sunflower seeds, and they were shipped from Nanyang."

Hearing this, the British Duke was slightly taken aback, as if he had thought of something, subconsciously glanced at the letter in Fang Xiu's hand, and said, "Your fleet has arrived in Nanyang?"

Fang Xiu shook his head lightly and said, "It's not exactly."

"That is?"

The British public was a little curious.

Fang Xiu said: "Bai Xiaochun has led people to occupy several places in Nanyang."

Hearing this, the British Duke's eyes widened, his expression was a little disbelieving, he spat out the melon seed shell, and asked: "What is the origin of Bai Xiaochun in your house? He can fight so well!?

Although I have never been to Nanyang, I have heard people say that it is not so easy to conquer.

Back then, when the first emperor was alive, he thought about sending people to Nanyang. Guess what? "

Fang Xiu interrupted before he finished speaking: "It's nothing more than being chased back by pirates. You have said similar things no less than a thousand times."

Hearing this, the British Duke smiled awkwardly, and said: "The main reason is that when the late emperor was still there, he often thought about going to Nanyang and shipping, but now His Majesty... doesn't pay much attention to shipping. Yes, that's exactly the case, these years... cough cough."

He didn't continue to say the following words, but changed the subject and asked: "How many people did you bring for Bai Xiaochun?"

Fang Xiu held out a finger.

"Ten thousand?" asked the British public.

"One thousand." Fang Xiu said flatly.

Hearing this, the British Duke had an unbelievable look on his face, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Fang Xiu say: "The elite of the One Thousand Divine Machine Battalion."

Chapter 8 and six of Nanyang

After saying this, the British public was even more surprised.

He looked at Fang Xiu and asked, "How many people are there in the Shenji Camp now? Your father took away more than 3000 people, Bai Xiaochun took away more than 2000 people, and there are more than 2000 people stationed outside the Kyoto Prefecture. This adds up to more than 7000 people." gone."

Fang Xiu didn't answer, but showed a faint smile, looked at British Duke, frowned, and said, "Guess."

"..."

The British man was speechless for a while, and changed the subject: "These sunflower seeds are really delicious, let Bai Xiaochun bring them back from Nanyang."

Fang Xiu waved his hand and said: "I lied to you, Nanyang doesn't produce this thing at all, it's something from the northwest."

"..."

The Englishman was speechless again.

After a while, he said helplessly: "I really don't know how many truths you say."

After a pause, he said again: "There are quite a lot of people in Nanyang, and the weapons are not much worse than ours. The thousand elites of your Shenji Battalion may not be enough."

Fang Xiu glanced at Duke Ying, as if he had seen through his mind, and said: "With divine power, divine punishment, and blunderbuss, a thousand elites are enough."

Seeing Fang Xiu's eyes, the British Duke was a little embarrassed, but continued: "It is indeed enough to subdue those guys, but if you want to stand firm, it is really impossible.

See if you want Uncle to send you a few teams of personal guards? "

This intention is a bit too obvious.

In other words, Wu Xun has always been overwhelmed by civil officials all these years.

With their little thoughts, a few words were put on the table, so it's no wonder they weren't suppressed.

Fang Xiu waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about Nanyang affairs, but there has been a lot of movement in Kang Wang's mansion recently. I heard that Liu Cheng went to Kang Wang's mansion some time ago?"

The British Duke nodded, with a serious expression on his face, and said, "I know about the affairs of King Kang's Mansion, but..."

In any case, His Majesty is still His Majesty, King Kang is still King Kang, you don't have to take them seriously in your heart, but you must have them in your eyes.

Otherwise, the whole state of Chu will be in trouble!

Fang Xiu naturally understood this truth, and said: "Kang Kang is now a grasshopper after autumn, so don't worry about him, the change of the imperial examination is now a certainty, the most urgent thing is Jinzhou Prefecture and Dongnan Road.

Although most of the pirates were eliminated, there were still a small number of pirates left, and some of them escaped.

If you want to go to Nanyang, to go to the golden land, these are all troubles. "

After hearing this, the British Duke showed a thoughtful expression on his face, looked at Fang Xiu, and asked, "What do you want to do? Just say it, and the old man will do it."

The two of them are tied together now, and there are not so many twists and turns.

Fang Xiu raised his eyes, looked at the British Duke, and said, "I heard that there have been more pirates in Jinzhou Prefecture recently. You should take someone to clear them up. At least you must ensure that the ships will not be disturbed."

After hearing this, the British Duke nodded and said, "Okay, I will handle this matter."

Fang Xiu also nodded, looked towards the south subconsciously, and muttered to himself: "In this case, the rest is Nanyang."

............

Nanyang, somewhere.

Bai Xiaochun looked at the boxes of silk in front of him, and the boxes of tea seedlings brought down from the ship, with a serious expression on his face.

"These were all transported from Dachu. I don't know how much money, how many ships, and how much material resources were spent on the way. You should be careful to the governor. If something goes wrong, I will ask you!"

"Yes, Lord Governor!"

The boatmen said in unison.

At this time, a person came down from the boat, saw Bai Xiaochun, walked up to him quickly, took out a letter from his pocket, and handed it to him, "This is a letter from the young master."

Flying pigeons can be used to pass letters from Kyoto Prefecture to Dongnan Province.

But from Southeast Road to Nanyang, it can only be transported by boat.

After all, no pigeon can fly so far.

Therefore, Bai Xiaochun could only receive such a letter every one or two months.

He has also been doing things according to the instructions in the letter.

During this time, there was nothing wrong.

"it is good."

Bai Xiaochun reached out to take the letter, opened it impatiently, and read it carefully.

From Kyoto Prefecture to Dongnan Road, and then from Dongnan Road to this small island in Southeast Asia.

After careful calculation, it has been nearly half a year.

During this time, I have experienced many things and met many people.

He had already gradually become numb.