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Chapter 339: Fighting for dominance (everyone celebrates Valentine¡¯s Day, but Jazz is still coding!)

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    "What do the guests want to eat?"

    It was the same old couple, Fang Xing ordered flat food.

    "Is this delicious?"

    Zhu Zhanji looked at the slow movements of the old man and lady and felt that it was definitely not as delicious as the spicy strips given by Fang Xing.

    Fang Xing rubbed his hands and said impatiently: "Yangchun Baixue is good, but Lower Riba people also have a unique taste. If you don't eat it, you will regret it!"

    When the food came, looking at the milky white soup, Zhu Zhanji hesitated and said: "Brother Dehua"

    "Fish soup, eat it quickly."

    After a mouthful of soup, even if the weather is hot, it still makes people feel comfortable.

    The fillings of Bianshi are so delicious that Zhu Zhanji went from doubt to surprise, and even compared to Guanglu Temple.

    "Guests, walk slowly."

    The alley was quiet and leisurely, but the sound of walking slowly made Fang Xing feel a little dazed.

    Hundreds of years later, will there be people here using the same accent, telling customers to walk slowly?

    By the time he arrived at Hubu, Fang Xing was in a daze, always feeling like he was in a subtle state.

    "Bless your highness."

    Lu Zhen came, and as the Minister of Rites, he was a little unhappy.

    "May I ask, Your Highness, why don't you act in our etiquette department?"

    Zhu Zhanji just pointed to the chair next to him and motioned for him to sit down without explaining.

    Lu Zhen then realized that what he just said was a bit rude, but in front of Fang Xing and under the noses of several minor officials, he couldn't open his mouth to apologize, so he had to sit down angrily.

    As soon as he sat down, Lu Zhen felt unhappy again, because Fang Xing actually sat on the left side of Zhu Zhanji, while he was on the right.

    What qualifications does that boy have to sit on the throne?

    When Fang Xing saw that everyone was here, he said, "Before we start, I want to explain a few things!"

    Several co-organizers stood with their hands tied, and Zhu Zhanji also listened attentively.  Only Lu Zhen frowned and studied his fingernails.

    Fang Xing ignored Lu Zhen's dismissal and said slowly: "In this tripartite meeting, as the one who won the Northern Expedition, what should be our attitude?"

    Fang Xing looked around and smiled when he saw Lu Zhen still looking at his fingernails.

    Fang Xing has a very good temper!

    Several minor officials felt that the rumors that Fang Xing was unruly were too false.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    But Fang Xing immediately used a violent voice to prove that his nature has never changed!

    Lu Zhen looked at Fang Xing who was patting the table in surprise, and looked at him not to be outdone.

    Fang Xing looked directly at Lu Zhen and said word by word: "Lv Shangshu, please pay attention, this is a place to fight for the interests of our Ming Dynasty, not a brothel! If you think your fingernails are very beautiful, why not come back  Do you appreciate it slowly?"

    "You, what did you say?"

    Lu Zhen put away his hands fiercely, and said with anger all over his body: "I don't know how to negotiate, do you still need to wake up and teach me?"

    Zhu Zhanji's eyes were stern and he wanted to speak, but Fang Xing pressed his hand and said, "Fang is in charge of the negotiations. This is His Majesty's personal order. If Lu Shangshu feels that Fang is incompetent, he can go and talk to His Majesty."

    "but!"

    Fang Xing glanced around with warning eyes and said, "Until Your Majesty does not replace Fang, you have to listen to me in this negotiation!"

    "Otherwisejust go back to your own home and find your own mother!"

    Lu Zhen still wanted to argue, but when he saw Fang Xing's eyes, he muttered angrily.

    "I don't have the same knowledge as you!"

    After Fang Xing suppressed Lu Zhen, he continued: "Our attitude is very simple, that is compensation!"

    "Isn't it paying tribute?"

    A clerk was taking notes and asked in surprise when he heard this.

    "no!"

    Fang Xing said calmly: "The Wala people were beaten into dogs by my Ming Dynasty, and the Tatars were beaten into mice. What I want is an alliance under the city!"

    Lu Zhen was happy when he heard this, and said disdainfully: "Wala is defeated, but at this time, I, the Ming Dynasty, should be more open-minded."

    Seeing that everyone was silent, Lu Zhen said in a persuasive tone: "Swords and guns will not last long after all. Military battles are dangerous, and our Ming Dynasty has a border wall to resist the enemy, so it should be influenced."

    This is the old tradition of the Ministry of Rites and the pride of the Ministry of Rites.

    "What should I use to influence you?"

    Fang Xingasked calmly.

    Well¡­¡­

    Lu Zhen was startled, and then said: "There are so many learned people in our Ministry of Rites. We should first reprimand them, then comfort them with gentle words, and educate them with learned people. I think the barbarians will shed tears of gratitude and live in harmony with our Ming Dynasty from now on."

    This is true. After the Tatars were defeated by the Ming Dynasty and Wala, the envoy sent by Arutai had this image:

    ¡ª¡ªCrying with tears streaming down his face, he vowed to be the vassal and barrier of the Ming Dynasty forever.

    Zhu Zhanji curled his lips in disdain. When he saw Fang Xing's eyebrows raised, he knew that Lu Zhen was in trouble.

    "I remember that Mahamu's envoy was also moved to tears with gratitude, right? Isn't that right?"

    Fang Xing sneered.

    At that time, in order for Ming Dynasty to send troops to attack the Tatars, Mahamu¡¯s envoy almost cried and became dehydrated.

    Lu Zhen was stroking his beard proudly, but he was stopped by these words and wanted to refute, but he had no words to reply.

    "alright!"

    Zhu Zhanji stopped the argument and said, "Uncle Xinghe will make the decision this time. This is the emperor's will!"

    Fang Xing saw that even Lu Zhen had ceased his activities, so he asked, "Are the envoys from those two families here?"

    A minor official went out to inquire. Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji exchanged glances and whispered: "L¨¹ Zhen is neither learned nor skilled, let alone a corrupt scholar. Any claims of educating barbarians are false. He is truly  The purpose is still to use civility to control military force."

    Fang Xing is not a fool, and Lu Zhen is not a fool for being able to achieve this position.

    So why does Lu Zhen talk about enlightenment?

    This has to mention the former Song Dynasty.

    During the Song Dynasty, the royal family shared the world with the scholar-bureaucrats, so the status of warriors was very low.

    ¡°Whenever there is a foreign crisis, the first thing the civil service system thinks of is to deal with it themselves.

    But those grassland aliens won't listen to your educated people's lies. I have a strong army and a strong horse. How can I live up to my ancestors if I don't grab a handful?

    So the solution of the civilian system failed, and the military came on stage.

    "But the civil service system is always wary of military personnel. This leads to a ridiculous situation where a general goes on an expedition but needs to be controlled by civilian officials.

    It is generally recognized that the Song Dynasty¡¯s military force was not weak, but why did it suffer repeated defeats?  Even if you win the battle, you still have to sign a humiliating covenant.

    Seeing that the clerk who went to inquire had not returned yet, Fang Xing simply pulled Zhu Zhanji out and explained the thinking of the civil service system.

    "In the former Song Dynasty, even if the country was destroyed, the civil service system would not give up its dominance over the country. Do you understand?"

    Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Then what Lu Zhen just meant was that he wanted to compete for dominance?"

    "Exactly."

    Fang Xing said: "In the former Song Dynasty, even if they won a battle, they had to pay compensation. Why?"

    Zhu Zhanji shook his head in confusion.

    Fang Xing sneered: "Because that is the victory of the warriors, but can the civil service system see the warriors come forward?"

    Zhu Zhanji said in surprise: "So the civil service system will use the covenant of compensation to determine the leadership? But that is selling ah!"

    "What does it mean to be a traitor?"

    Fang Xing said disdainfully: "After the compensation is paid, the civil service system will say it is their victory. They used a little compensation to stop the enemy's attack."

    Fang Xingxing looked at Zhu Zhanji with bright eyes: "Your Majesty has moved the capital to Beiping. This is a wise move. The emperor will guard the country, and the king will die in the country. No marriage, no compensation, no tribute, and the capital is exposed to the soldiers of the foreign races on the grassland.  This is to remind future generations to always be vigilant. If you slack off even a little bit, you will suffer the same shame as Jingkang in the previous Song Dynasty!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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