Woko? It's a Japanese coward again?! Lu Qianhu felt uncomfortable like eating a piece of when he heard these two, these two words were like knives cutting his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

So Lu Qianhu no longer objected.

Zhu Zaiyuan glanced at Lu Qianhu, then turned his head to look at Xu Xian, "Walking, or riding?" ”

"Ride a horse, hurry up, and catch up with the meal." Xu Xian's stomach was growling.

Zhu Zaiyuan laughed, "Okay, then ride a horse!" ”

When the group arrived at the refugee area, they suddenly found a small sign on the ground, Bright Fang.

Xu Xian scratched his head, stupidly called Bright Fang, this name is too vulgar.

After getting off the horse, Zhu Zaiyuan took two steps and paused, although there was chaos in front of him, but the orderly construction site, the hot atmosphere made people feel high.

The sweat of the shirtless laborers was dripping and steaming by the sun, forming streams of heat visible to the naked eye.

When Feng Lao heard that Xu Xian was coming, he ran over with the drawings.

Last time, Xu Xian also mentioned the drawing method of the drawings, but I didn't expect Feng Lao to get it out, Xu Xian took a look, although it was not the same as that of later generations, but Feng Lao's drawings were much clearer at a glance.

"Old Feng, Bright Fang, who gave this name?! Vulgar or not? ”

Feng Lao couldn't help but laugh a little, and whispered, "Everyone thinks this name is very good......

"Then you agree?!" Xu Xian's face twitched, "You didn't propose to change the name to a more elegant one......

"My lord, anyway, they live there, and they think it's okay."

"No, they're called Bright Pavilion, so shouldn't my shop be called Bright Pavilion?! My God......"

"I think the Bright Pavilion sounds good." Zhu Zaiyuan felt that the name of Bright Pavilion was not bad, but he didn't know why Xu Xian didn't think it sounded.

Where did they know Xu Xian's thoughts, Xu Xian remembered a loud name, such as Xu Xian Pavilion or something......

As a result, it is all in the soup now, Zhu Zaiyuan said that it was okay, Xu Xian could only admit it, and waved his hand, "Then call it Bright Fang, Bright Pavilion, I can't control you!" ”

Zhu Zaiyuan wanted to know about the refugees, so Xu Xian called Xiaohu's mother.

Xu Xian told Xiaohu Niang that Zhu Zaiyuan was a big official from Jingshi, and asked her to tell her everything about how the Japanese robbed the village.

Xu Xian left Xiao Hu Niang alone in the room to reminisce, and walked out of the door by herself.

He couldn't listen, and when he did, he would cry and be angry and want to kill.

You don't need to listen to it, you just need to recall the memories of watching the Nanjing Massacre Memorial Hall, and it is enough to make yourself angry.

Xu Xian quietly wiped away his tears, his sensitive hearing still heard the words of the little tiger girl, and the tone of the little tiger girl's stalk did not disperse in Xu Xian's ears.

The sound of the teacup breaking in the room, Zhu Zaiyuan's rare angry tone, made Xu Xian extremely pleased.

But Zhu Zaiyuan is still Zhu Zaiyuan, they did not lose their temper in front of Xiaohu Niang.

When the little tiger lady walked out of the room, she bowed deeply to Xu Xian who was leaning against the door, Xu Xian nodded, and saw that the little tiger girl walked away, but still did not enter the room.

Because there was still a sound inside, mixed with Zhu Zaiyuan's anger, the young man's persuasion and Lu Qianhu's undulating breathing.

When everything was quiet, Xu Xian walked in and looked at the fragments of the teacup that were shattered all over the place.

It seems that Zhu Zaiyuan is really angry, because this teacup is made of glass, and he smashed all the glass he loved just now, so you can imagine his anger.

It's not bad, although Zhu Zaiyuan is a little more confucian, he has not lost his bloodiness.

Zhu Zaiyuan heard Xu Xian's footsteps, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were a little red, and he got up and walked out.

After listening to Xiao Hu Niang's story, Xiao Hu Niang did not say very excited words, but Zhu Zaiyuan was greatly impacted, and then looked at the hot scene in front of him, Zhu Zaiyuan no longer had a high mood.

Behind this scene he seemed to see a burning house and a wailing people.

"Xu Xian."

Xu Xian stood one step behind Zhu Zaiyuan, and when he heard Zhu Zaiyuan calling himself, he stepped forward, clenched his fists and said, "Your Highness." ”

Zhu Zaiyuan took a deep breath, "The plague is the cancer of my Ming Dynasty, if I ascend the throne in the future, I will wave the army to eliminate the plague!" ”

Zhu Zaiyuan's words were not Xu Xian's expectations, but Xu Xian did not agree with what he said.

"Your Highness, it is necessary to get rid of the troubles, but we can do it in a different way. Fighting in the land of my Ming Dynasty will make the people miserable. ”

"What do you think?"

"The reason why the Japanese are so prevalent is because of the sea ban, they have to loot in order to survive, we can open the sea ban first, so that the number of Japanese will definitely decrease, and then we can train the civil society in the coastal areas, so that they have the ability to resist the invasion of small groups of Japanese bandits."

"Of course, we can't give everything when the sea is opened, nothing related to the military industry can be given, and we can open our mouths, such as a pound of grain, we can let them exchange five catties of silver, and they will definitely change it, because they have too many silver mines to be able to refine silver."

"The export of grain to them must be large, and my Daming's grain is much better than theirs, and then Xu told them that they can exchange wool for a large amount of grain."

"Whether their wool is good or not, we have to harvest it, so that they will raise sheep instead of farming, and then pick a suitable time, cut off their food supply, starve them for three or four months, and then we can cross Korea and completely exterminate this nation."

Xu Xian said indifferently, "The minister just made a simple suggestion, of course, even if it is implemented, it will take many years, and it doesn't necessarily have to be wool." The minister just wants to tell His Highness that if you want to solve a matter, then you must solve it thoroughly. ”

"The Japanese nation is a nation that only knows small rites but does not know big rites, as long as it exists for a day, the southeast of my Ming Dynasty will never live in peace. Time will prove Chen's theory, but he doesn't want to have a chance to prove this theory. ”

Xu Xian kept bowing and clenching his fists when he said this, and when he finished saying it for a long time, Zhu Zaiyuan answered, "You've been thinking about this plan for a long time." ”

"It's been a few days, but it's been a long time ago." Xu Xian straightened up.

Zhu Zaiyuan looked into the distance, "Xu Xian, you understand that there are many things in the world that are helpless." ”

"I know. But the minister also knows that there are some things that have to be done. Xu Xian smiled, "I believe that His Highness will be a good emperor." ”、

"Why?"

"Time will tell."