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Fang Xing sat in the study, napping with his hands on his cheeks.

When I dreamed that I was punching and kicking Mongolia, a sound of hurried footsteps interrupted this good dream.

"Young master, young master, there is a person named Zhang Taishun visiting you."

Fang Xing, who was interrupted from his sweet dream, was very unhappy, but raised his hand and said, "Please come in." ”

Even though alcohol was still working in his brain, Fang Xing still held on to his spirits, rubbing his face with his hands, and posing as an idle cloud and wild crane.

"Hahaha! Brother Dehua, the younger brother is polite. ”

Fang Xing's hand was still covering his face, and when he heard this voice, he was a little familiar, so he glanced through his fingers.

The young man in a brocade robe looked in high spirits, wearing a delicately crafted hat on his head, closing the folding fan in his hand and saluting with fists.

"You ......"

Fang Xing's face was rubbed red, and he felt that this young man was a little familiar.

The young man smiled and said: "Junior brother Zhang Taishun, a few days ago, I had a conversation with Brother Dehua next to Zhuangzi, and I was shocked!" So today, the younger brother took the liberty to come to the meeting, which was rude. ”

Although this person is smiling, he has an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura on his body, and at first glance he is not a child of an ordinary family.

Fang Xing patted his head, and said with a sigh: "I remember, the Zhuangzi next door is your family, right?" ”

This is Fang Xing messing around, trying to mix up the matter of refuting a few literati that day.

Although that remark was very outrageous, under the premise that most people are now opposed to moving the capital, it will offend people if it spreads.

The two sides sat down with greetings, and after Xiaobai served fragrant tea, Zhang Taishun looked at the study and said: "Brother Dehua, the **** is not very happy to see what you said, so I came here today, I still want to ask about my move to the capital, and I also ask my brother to give advice." ”

This is very polite, but there is something that cannot be refused.

What a momentum!

Fang Xing instantly guessed the identity of this person, and finally felt that it should be an official, and it was the son of an official who was implicated in the matter of moving the capital.

Fang Xing wanted to refuse, but he thought that the Yongle Emperor had been in power for a long time, so he had to pretend to sigh in the end: "Corrupt Confucianism misleads the country!" ”

Zhang Taishun listened with a smile.

This kind of posture is very high, which makes Fang Xing, who is from an ordinary background, a little envious.

Fang Xing dipped his hand in the tea and drew a circle on the table, which was roughly the same as the territory of the Ming Dynasty. Then he drew another line, and finally pointed out Jinling again, and looked up at Zhang Taishun.

Zhang Taishun frowned and tapped his palm with a folding fan, and said after a long time: "Brother Dehua means...... Far? ”

"Correct solution!"

Fang Xing pointed out the location of Beiping again, and said: "If I don't move the capital, then I dare to guarantee that within fifty years, the nine sides will inevitably erode." ”

Fang Xing's expression was full of concern for the country and the people, and he was willing to go to the soup for my Ming Dynasty, but he did agree with moving the capital in his heart.

If he didn't move the capital, he couldn't say that he hadn't died yet, and those barbarians on the grassland would be killed in Beiping, where would he be able to hide then?

Zhang Taishun pointed to the location of Jinling with a folding fan, and said with some doubts: "Brother Dehua, if I don't move the capital, even if it is a warning from the north, the capital can calmly mobilize a large army to support!" ”

Mobilizing a large army from Jinling, that is, from the south, is also very marketable at present.

Fang Xing saw Xin Laoqi dangling at the door, with a vigilant face, and said with a smile: "That's just wishful thinking!" ”

After all, he was still young, Zhang Taishun's face was a little shocked, and he asked a little hurriedly: "Brother Dehua, what do you mean by this?" ”

Fang Xing was a little anxious, so he said regardless of it: "From Jinling to Beiping, thousands of miles all the way, by the time the reinforcements arrive, the north will have already eroded." ”

"That Taishun, I'll go change clothes first, wait a minute!"

After Fang woke up and finished happily, he found that Xin Laoqi was guarding the outside of the thatched house, looking at the gate vigilantly.

"Young master, that Zhang Taishun brought two entourage, which is a bit interesting."

Xin Laoqi held the Tang knife in one hand while telling Fang Xing about his discovery.

Interesting?

That's the master!

Fang Xing took out a mint candy from his purse, stuffed one in his mouth, and threw two to Xin Laoqi.

"I'll give it to the chick later."

Staggered into the study, Fang Xing saw that Zhang Taishun was still writing on the 'map'. After hearing the footsteps, he messed up the water marks on the table, turned his face and said, "Brother Dehua, from your analysis just now, the junior brother thinks that you are not optimistic about the nine sides of the Ming Dynasty, right?" ”

Fang Xing didn't have the pressure of the imperial examination, so he said very easily: "Sooner or later, something will happen to Jiubian, and it will definitely be Jiubian who will bury my Ming in the end." ”

After a moment's rubbing, Zhang Taishun stood up with an angry face, his eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "Brother Dehua, please make it clear." ”

Fang Xing burped, and the aroma of Moutai wafted out, and then he said leisurely: "The so-called nine sides are just watchdogs, if my military system of the Ming Dynasty does not keep pace with the times, sooner or later I will have a virtue with the Mongols, this is not transferred by human will." ”

Fan his mouth with his hand, Fang Xing saw that Zhang Taishun was still angry and thoughtful, so he said: "You are still young, go back and read more history books, and see how those dynasties turned from prosperity to decline." ”

"Taking history as a mirror, you can know the rise and fall!"

Fang Dashan said compassionately.

At present, the Ming Dynasty is at its peak, and the grassland barbarians who are fighting are not able to use it for a hundred years, or even fifty years, and the Ming Yingzong who favored Wang Zhen will bury the last morale of the Ming Dynasty in Tumu Fort. Since then, the Ming Dynasty's soldiers have never entered the grassland on a large scale.

The anger on Zhang Taishun's face magically disappeared, and he sat down again, smiling as if it was another person just now.

"Brother Dehua, then you see what are the drawbacks of my Ming military system."

This topic is too big, and Fang Xing didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of being cut off by the Yongle Emperor, so he said perfunctorily: "In the annals of Chinese history, only the Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty died strongly. ”

Zhang Taishun recognized this, so his eyes looked at Fang Xing with some heat, and he looked a little creepy.

"Ahem!" Fang Xing coughed dryly: "There is the Song Dynasty, and the status of sergeants can be said to be the lowest in all dynasties, but do you know why the Song Dynasty can still hold out for so long?" ”

Zhang Taishun said a little ignorantly: "Probably because of outstanding cultural governance." ”

The Wenzhi of the Song Dynasty was indeed 'outstanding', and it was directly shared with scholars and doctors.

Fang Xing glanced at Zhang Taishun, pointed at him and said, "You are not honest." ”

Zhang Taishun shouted injustice: "Brother Dehua, the little brother is indeed talking from his heart!" ”

Fang Xing said lazily: "The Song Dynasty just relied on the benefits of opening the sea and the treasury was full, so it was able to hold on to the Southern Song Dynasty without the protection of the Great Wall and the unfavorable environment of the low status of the soldiers, and even the Southern Song Dynasty almost dragged the Mongols to death." ”

"That's the good thing about having money! But what about me? ”