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Chapter 307: Jade Blood Pill Heart

Emperor Hongzhi's words still moved Fang Jifan.

A group of young people are fooling around, and although they have some achievements, there are a few older people or kings in this world who will say these heartfelt words to these young people.

Fang Jifan read history and saw a lot of so-called imperial power techniques. These... Perhaps it was necessary. This was the case with Emperor Qin Shi, Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Taizong of Tang, and the accident of Emperor Taizong of Xuanwu Gate. The so-called release of military power by Emperor Taizu of Song was the case of Emperor Gao of Ming Dynasty. Even in the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Gao of Emperor Hu Weiyong, and the case of Lan Yu were implicated; to Emperor Wen's Jingnan, and even moved the capital.

All of these good emperors from ancient times interpret that if you want to make a difference and become a good emperor, you must achieve success and do great things with the blood, tears and grievances of thousands of people.

But although those great achievements are well-known in history and praised by thousands of people, how many people remember the thousands of grievances and blood and tears?

Fang Jifan is a modern man. Modern people have their own modern consciousness. But when he came to Emperor Hongzhi, he had no temper at all. He also believed that Emperor Hongzhi had his own power as a emperor, but he did not have many such power and skills. He was a person with sincere feelings, a person who was like himself who was separated from low-level interests.

so……

Fang Jifan didn't know if he was impressed by Emperor Hongzhi, just like a monkey who was subjected to a tight spell. The idea of ​​equality learned in his previous life collapsed in an instant.

Damn... the ancestors are so powerful that they can still brainwash them in reverse.

Although it was a complaint, I was still moved.

Your Majesty said this in front of the ministers, which is equivalent to giving a reassurance to a group of young people who want to show their strength and do it hard.

Until Emperor Hongzhi was satisfied, Xiao Jing ordered him to bring a few bags of potatoes to the palace and ask Shangshenjian to get some mashed potatoes in the imperial kitchen, and then he brought a group of ecstatic old ministers back to the palace.

Fang Jifan's heart was still warm.

I have done so many things, but it has not worked in vain.

After all, there is another saying in this world, that is, a scholar dies for his confidant.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind that our Fang Jifan would be loyal to the Ming Dynasty and serve His Majesty, even if he had no girlfriend, he would not refuse.

Fang Jifan led the people of Xishan and others to look at Emperor Hongzhi from afar, watching the shadow of the sage. He saw Zhu Houzhao, who turned around and looked reluctant to leave.

But he still obediently followed Emperor Hongzhi back to the palace.

When the saint drove away, Fang Jifan took a deep breath, looked back at Zhang Xin, and then looked at many familiar faces.

Everyone looked at him too.

There were crystal tears in their eyes, as if...they felt deeply.

Your Majesty is wise!

Fang Jifan suddenly said, "Do you feel that something is missing?"

Zhang Xin and others were obviously still in their mood just now. Fang Jifan's words were so inconsistent, so everyone looked at Fang Jifan with a confused look on their faces.

Fang Jifan spread his hands and said, "Where is the reward?"

"What?" Everyone was silent.

"I have made great contributions, and all our thousand households have made great contributions!"

The sinkhole, this is definitely a sinkhole.

This was not intentional. Fang Jifan would rather have the surname Zhu.

Apart from a little touch, there was no reward. I was moved, cheated on me and then ran away...

The wind is silence...

Seeing Fang Qianhu looking in pain, Zhang Xin and others pulled their faces down.

Zhang Xin said seriously: "The humble and respectful family members. For us, Fang Qianhu is like parents, who gave us a new way of living, so that we know that the world can be so vast. In the hearts of the humble, thousands of households are like beautiful jade without any flaws. But today, there is a saying in the humble and I don't know whether to say it or not?"

"Don't tell me." Fang Jifan waved his hand.

He knew that Zhang Xin and the others must be excited at this moment and were already moved to pieces. They would definitely tell themselves with sensation that they could be loyal to the court, and how could they aim to reward? Or, we will receive the grace of the country in the world.

"A group of idiots!" Fang Jifan secretly despised him. Only with rewards can he have greater motivation!

Forget it, I ate potato roast beef and I was so hungry and tired after a day of hard work.

So next, the Qianhu Institute held a banquet, and various related potato cooking were arranged. There were dozens of tables, hot and spicy and sour potato shredded potatoes, roasted potato beef, beef brisket, and potato cakes. They were all brought up, and the daughter Hong sent from Jiangnan, which was enough.

In this cold winter, some rice wine from Jiangnan was warmed up. This wine that had filtered impurities and tasted excellent. Fang Jifan couldn't understand why time travelers were interested in Erguotou. In this era, with such a good wine, the so-called Erguotou was hard to swallow.

"It's really bad." Wang Jinyuan sat at Fang Jifan's lower head. He drank his daughter Hong desperately, for fear of wasting it, so he wiped his mouth. Even a "little tycoon" like him could not help but shake his head for Xin Jianbo's luxury.

These are all treasured wines, so I used them to serve them. If you have silver, you are not so mean. Looking at the missing numbers on the books, Wang Jinyuan felt very distressed. This is also silver.

"Xinjian Bo..." Wang Jinyuan looked around and whispered: "Save a little drink, you can't let the captains and strong men develop the habit of eating meat and drinking in big mouthfuls. You can't spoil it. If you keep their mouths tricky, how can you afford it in the future..." Wang Jinyuan wanted to cry: "I'll die of poverty."

Fang Jifan patted his back, but said proudly: "It's different from the past. From now on, both wine and meat will plummet. Do you believe it? It's a blessing that you are still a businessman and can't see through it."

Wang Jinyuan was shocked. He was no longer a fool who could survive to this day.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

Not bad... It's different from the past.

What happens with the appearance of potatoes and sweet potatoes?

At present, the grain production of the Ming Dynasty can barely support itself. Now there are so many auxiliary grains for sweet potatoes and high-yield grains such as potatoes, which can absorb a large number of refugees.

This means that the Ming Dynasty is no longer short of food.

There is no shortage of food, and people will use the excess food to make wine and some will feed livestock.

Why is this wine valuable?

Because wine requires grain to be brewed, one pound of wine and ten pounds of grain. The imperial court has always opposed the behavior of making grains, believing that this will encourage luxury. If everyone imitates it, wealthy households will make wine in large quantities, and the grains on the market will inevitably skyrocket, which will greatly harm the common people.

But now...

Everything is no longer a problem.

What else can I do if I don’t use it to make wine or feed livestock?

Fang Jifan blinked at him, a smile appeared on his lips, and said, "I'm thinking about it, think about how to take the opportunity to do some business. The business in this world is nothing more than who has the advantage."

A trace of light appeared in Wang Jinyuan's eyes, and then he said with a bright look: "I understand, understand, the villain understands, thank you Xinjian Bo for reminding me that it is a villain who is confused, I wish you a cup."

Halfway through the meal, someone rushed over from outside.

When everyone looked at it, it turned out to be Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao obediently followed Emperor Hongzhi back to Beijing, and then obediently said to go back to the East Palace to rest.

As soon as he parted ways with his father, he rushed to the west again in a hurry.

"Starting to death!" Zhu Houzhao squeezed Wang Jinyuan away and sat next to Fang Jifan: "Give the bowls and chopsticks and give me some more beef."

"Your Highness...you... are back..." Fang Jifan was shocked. He went back and forth twenty miles. Even if he was a fast horse, it would be very difficult. Your Highness is so fast.

Zhu Houzhao grinned and grabbed Fang Jifan's collar.

"I killed the cow. I kept my stomach early in the morning and just waited for the roast beef. You are so vicious..."

"..." Fang Jifan, as a young secretary, had no choice but to educate the prince, so he said with a stern face: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is careful. I have always valued agriculture in the Ming Dynasty, and oxen is a magical tool for farming. When did the Crown Prince kill the cow? Does anyone see it? Does anyone have any evidence?"

"Hehe..." Zhu Houzhao woke up and scratched her head and said, "You are so serious and good at pretending. No wonder my father likes you and doesn't like me..."

cut……

Fang Jifan despised him.

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In the warm-up pavilion of the palace.

Emperor Hongzhi was still immersed in the joy of potatoes.

In the evening, he specially ordered someone to steam mashed potatoes, sat happily in the warm chalet, looked at the scoop of the food, took a spoon, and started eating it in one bite.

In the future, many people will use this to satisfy their hunger in the Ming Dynasty.

The taste is still good.

The only thing that is, why do you always feel that what you eat at night is not as good as that during the day?

In this moment, Emperor Hongzhi remembered something and suddenly realized!

It turns out that the yellow rice porridge before the meal is the real appetizer. What the people eat now is the yellow rice porridge. For him, potatoes may be just ordinary meals, but for the people, there are countless potatoes, sweet potatoes, and even grains will no longer be extravagant in the future. This is so lucky for them.

So... although I felt a little tired, Emperor Hongzhi still had a very pleasant meal.

I burped with satisfaction.

Comfortable!

This is the one who enjoys the people!

After a while, Xiao Jing carefully walked into the warm pavilion, looked up at Emperor Hongzhi, and waited respectfully.

Emperor Hongzhi calmed down his gratitude. In front of outsiders, he had to try his best to pretend to be serious and said in a deep voice: "Crown Prince... how are you investigating there?"

When he came back, Emperor Hongzhi felt a little strange and always felt that the prince was hiding something in his mind, so he played hard to get and pretended not to see it, but he secretly ordered someone to stare at it, wanting to see what his son was doing.

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I'm a little busy these two days, sorry, this chapter is late, so I've been waiting for a long time. I'll try to get the second update as early as possible!
Chapter completed!
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