The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Emperor Hongzhi listened to Fang Jifan and couldn't help but glance at Fang Jifan.

Save people ... how much can you save?

So, you let people go to Jinzhou to toss the civilians and civilians, under the banner of saving people and Dayi, let people leave their homes?

The ancients valued the country, and if they were not forced by a knife, no one would want to leave home. No one wanted to leave home. The emperor Hongzhi could almost imagine how brutal and outrageous the "cool officials" such as Ouyang Zhi and Liu Jin had performed. means.

Emperor Hongzhi pursed his lips, with a bit of anger, and said: "You firmly believe that the Tatars will attack Jinzhou?"

Fang Jifan was very determined: "His Royal Highness and his subjects are convinced."

So Emperor Hongzhi glared at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao raised his head in disbelief, and seemed to be telling his father and emperor, I ... I am not convinced!

Emperor Hongzhi finally sighed and said, "You are too young ..."

With a sigh, Emperor Hongzhi thought for a while before saying: "I only ask you, can you be sure that the Tatars will attack Jinzhou? There is no certainty in the world after all, otherwise it is too simple to govern the world. You are kids, you are very smart, you can see through many things, but you ca n’t see through, it ’s the hearts of the people. That ’s all, the matter is here, this mess can only be left to me to clean up. ”

"And you two ..." Emperor Hongzhi grinned towards Fang Jifan's teeth: "Tomorrow, I will go to Xishan for a month of farming, one day less, an hour, I will never treat you lightly, if I dare to be lazy, I will never palliate ... "

Having said that, he had stood up, but he picked up Wang Shouren's manuscript and said, "I have taken this manuscript, um, gone."

Is this ... a robbery?

Fang Jifan's eyes were straight, but he thought of going to Xishan for a month for cultivation. Fang Jifan had the urge to die again. Master Ben was still a child ...

After Hongzhi picked up the book, he glared at Zhu Houzhao: "Let's go."

Zhu Houzhao didn't plan to withdraw like this, saying: "Children's leg is injured, can I take a break at Fang's house."

The emperor Hongzhi was silent for a moment, and left by himself.

Fang Jifan only responded: "Your Majesty, and slow down, Your Majesty sent his Majesty, Come here, prepare the incense case and firecrackers ..."

It is a pity that the emperor Hongzhi did not take care of him.

Fang Jifan shook his head, and the good days seemed to be over. Looking back, it happened that Zhu Houhao stared at himself with teeth and grin.

Fang Jifan was stared at the scalp and numb, barely pulling a smile, and said innocently: "His Royal Highness, how are you?"

Zhu Houzhao said angrily: "Fang Jifan, you are not something."

Fang Jifan hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, be careful, the courtier has a sword, don't talk so rudely."

Zhu Houzhao smiled colder: "Don't you forget, that Yu Jian, did you let Ouyang Zhi take Liaodong?"

"Is ... is it ..." Fang Jifan was a little embarrassed.

"His Royal Highness, how are you hurt? You sit down, I'll show you, don't hurt your bones." Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Houzhao's leg with concern.

Zhu Houzhao still stared at Fang Jifan fiercely. Only by staring like this, can he vent his anger.

For a long time, his face eased down and said, "Oh, it hurts a little, hurry, find a place to sit in this palace, do you have any medicine here?"

Fang Jifan knew that Zhu Hou was supposed to be dead, and he breathed a sigh of relief before saying: "It's good for the courtier to bandage His Royal Highness, then the **** Liu Jin, if it weren't for him to toss in Liaodong Hu, how could it make His Majesty's hands so cruel."

Fang Jifan took the medicine and bandaged Zhu Houzhao before he let out a breath.

Zhu Hou said in an angry voice: "Liu Jin came back and broke his leg!"

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Early the next morning, Zhu Houzhao invited Fang Jifan fiercely.

The young men had good muscles and bones. After one night, the wounds healed, mainly because the emperor Hongzhi did not feel mad and did not really hurt his bones.

For Xishan farming, Zhu Houzhao is still excited.

Fang Jifan pulled out the horse reluctantly and came to Xishan with Zhu Houzhao.

The palace actually came early, and was an expressionless old eunuch. These old eunuchs would probably not live for a few years, so they were extremely severe. Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan went wherever he went.

Fang Jifan decided to find something easier, using a dagger to cut off the germinated potatoes, and then planting.

"What is this?" Zhu Houzhao looked at the potatoes curiously, his eyes shining: "Can it be eaten?"

"can?"

Zhu Hou Zhao tried to stuff the potato into his mouth and Fang Jifan quickly stopped him and said: "This is a precious thing. Please be kind to your Highness, besides, this thing must be cooked to eat."

"Oh." Zhu Houzhao looked at the potatoes with interest. He also learned Fang Jifan's appearance, picked up the sprouted potatoes, and dipped them with fleshes and flesh.

Zhu Houzhao is bored. He is an easy-going person. He sits on the muddy ground of the shed and says: "Lao Fang, you said that in the past few years, Liaodong has been on the defensive. Since the Emperor Wen, it has been Tatar for so many years. People and Valkyries attacked Daming on me, and I was always in a position of being beaten everywhere. Why? "

Fang Jifan looked at the budding potatoes, and said: "It's very simple, because it can't beat it. The Tatars are nomadic livelihoods, each of them is a soldier since childhood, they march, they don't need food and grass. Where is their ranch, so they do n’t need any capital to fight their homes. But Daming is different. Daming needs to practice a step archer, and the money and money he spends. If Daming wants to launch a battle of 30,000 people, he needs a continuous food team. Since the capital has sent countless grains of grass to the soldiers in front for hundreds of miles. "

Fang Jifan took a deep breath and continued: "The Tatars robbed us once, and the wealth and food they might get may be that they have earned more in a year of hard work, so looting is nothing good for them. It's a bad thing. But my Daming, I started a battle, and the amount of money and money spent is endless. Every young and strong in Daming is precious manpower. The lack of a labor force means that he not only has no production. If you win, you still have to support them with money and food. But even if you win, Emperor Wen sweeps the desert, throwing the helmets of the desert Mongols away, and what are the benefits? "

"Except for the cattle and horses, there is nothing in this desert that I can see. The loot in the desert is all broken copper and iron. Our military horses would rather discard it at will and be too lazy to bring it back."

"So, even if we win, we actually lose. Tatars are like beggars. Daming is a wealthy household. The beggars rob the wealthy households once and live a good life for a few years, so they watch every day. The rich family fights with him. But the rich family, no matter how many beggars are killed, in addition to the effort, they have no results. "

Fang Jifan said that there was a little helplessness, and continued: "What's more, the land of the desert is not suitable for farming, and their land is useless. Even if Daming went deep into the desert, he drove the Tatars into the desert. What about the hinterland of China? They will still make a comeback! Because the territory outside the customs is only a huge burden for the Ming Dynasty, it not only has no output, but it needs Daming to build a dense military fort, and countless countless people in the customs Food is constantly being transported to the desert, so as to maintain the existence of the army in the desert, but if the world is too flat, once the national strength is weak and the money and money of the court are not supported, this becomes a heavy burden. We and the Tatars cannot afford it! "

Zhu Hou-zhao nodded subconsciously and said excitedly: "Yes, this is the reason, so Daming can defeat the Tatars ten times, one hundred times, three hundred times, and can even completely destroy the Tatars, but in the end, the land is not yet Ours, it ’s useless for us, it wo n’t take decades. In the desert, there will be wa, or other tribes will replace this tartare. Eventually they come back, but they just changed a tribe and changed a name. The nature is still a group of robbers. "

"But ... can't you ever find a long-term solution? This palace is really fed up, this desert land, firstly the Hu people, then the Huns, then the Xianbei, then the Turks, the Khitan, the gold Man, Mongolia, Wa'a, Tatar, as if there is no end. "

Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Houzhao meaningfully, and then said: "Unless I can really use the land of the desert, I can grow food in the desert. If it really reaches that point, it means that A large number of Han Chinese can settle out of the customs and erode the Tatar living space. "

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but guess: "Growing grain in the desert ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Are you talking about sweet potatoes?"

Fang Jifan shook his head and smiled a little on his lips, the old **** was saying; "Sweet potatoes are not possible, sweet potatoes are in the desert, it is difficult to feed."

Zhu Houzhao immediately regretted: "Well, there is no such thing in the world. Maybe this is God's will. There is always a thing that needs to control us, so that we will never be peaceful."

To put it plainly, Zhu Houzhao sighed.

Fang Jifan's hand still didn't stop, he cooked a potato sprout, and carefully planted it into the soil in the greenhouse.

He didn't have an expression on his face, but thought to himself, in fact, there is another crop in the world that can be widely planted in Mongolia. If such a staple food can be planted in the desert, with the cultivation talents of the Han people, I am afraid that it will not take long. The wasteland will be reclaimed, and then there will be a large number of villages, and the villages will spawn market towns, which will spawn huge Chengyi, where soldiers can be recruited, and even Daming can make these without paying too much money. Soldiers supply on the spot, they will bring the Han people's desire for land into the desert, and madly attack the Tatars, eventually making the Tatars nowhere to go.