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Chapter 1310 Earth-shattering

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    Seeing that Fang Jifan was standing still, Zhu Houzhao continued to wave to him: "Come on."

    Fang Jifan rolled his eyes and saw several eunuchs standing in the corner.

    So he said with a smile: "Your Highness, the emperor's duties are nothing greater than etiquette, etiquette is greater than points, and points are nothing greater than name. Names and implements cannot be faked. Although your highness is the crown prince now, he supervises the country according to the decree, and is just like the emperor.  Reviewing memorials and memorials is the duty of the emperor and the prince who supervises the country, and I dare not specialize in it."

    Zhu Houzhao sighed and said: "Old Fang, you are brave in other things, but you are so cautious about these things."

    Fang Jifan smiled and ignored him.

    Zhu Houzhao then raised his head: "So many memorials are sent every day, most of them are useless, full of nonsense, and boring to read. Lao Fang, since I am the supervisor of the country, what do you have in mind?"

    "Your Highness, supervising the country means guarding the country. The key to guarding the country lies in the word "keeping". Your Highness, don't do anything, just follow the steps. Really important matters, as long as they are not urgent, can be dealt with after His Majesty returns to Beijing.  .¡±

    Zhu Houzhao took pictures of the case and got angry: "I dare you to let me be the prison chief here."

    Fang Jifan shook his head: "Your Highness, please calm down."

    The identity is different.

    In the past, you could call Zhu Houzhao Xiao Zhu and have fun with him.

    "But since he was supervising the country, he was acting as a fake emperor, that is, this imperial power was imposed on Zhu Houzhao. Fang Jifan had always had no intention of offending the imperial power.

    It¡¯s not that Fang Jifan is weak, it¡¯s about the era and the kind of things he did.

    Zhu Houzhao threw away the ink pen and sighed: "There is a memorial here, saying that there is another drought in Henan. In the cabinet's draft, it says that the Ministry of Revenue is ordered to provide relief and to succeed the vassal. What do you think?"

    Fang Jifan said: "In recent years, natural disasters have been frequent. If we just provide relief, I think it may not be a complete solution."

    Zhu Houzhao frowned: "Then, what should we do?"

    "Place them." Fang Jifan said: "Henan has a large population. Although the land is fertile, after all, the land is limited. With such a large population, and in recent years, disasters have been frequent. A natural disaster, even if the court can provide relief in time, many people will die.  Where are the people?¡±

    Zhu Houzhao nodded: "That makes sense, so what do you think we should do?"

    Fang Jifan said: "We might as well move some of the victims out."

    "Move out." Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up: "Yes, we should move out. Aren't we in Beijing short of people? By the way, Lao Fang, how can we move out?"

    Fang Jifan coughs

    "Purchasing land and building a new city is not easy to accommodate so many people at once, and it costs a lot of money. They need to be fed and clothed, and most people have just come out and can't adapt yet. This requires a lot of attention to the young and strong.  People need to be trained in skills, and for the old and the weak, they need adequate medical care to ensure that they can live and work in peace and contentment. Not only that, each workshop must also bear some responsibilities, Your HighnessI thinkthe most important thing right now is the community.  Times are tough¡­¡±

    Zhu Houzhao began to think about it.

    The cost is staggering.

    "Human life is like a piece of grass. If you want people to survive, you must provide for them. One hundred, one thousand, or ten thousand people are fine, but what if the scale is huge?"

    Zhu Houzhao said: "When I was in Xishan, I shared the joys and sorrows with the people, and I know how hard their lives are. Alas"

    Speaking of this, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but sigh.

    The life in Xishan is enough to make Zhu Houzhao, a heartless guy, feel something.

    He said: "They are all the emperor's subjects, but now that the emperor is gone, they are the subjects of this palace. Successor, please calculate, how much silver will be needed to relocate the population?"

    Fang Jifan said: "Countless."

    This is the truth.

    Migration is something that cannot be talked about.

    "If it is natural migration, that's fine. But if they are allowed to migrate during a disaster year, it will be the impact of hundreds of thousands or even millions of people. This is an extremely terrifying thing.

    Once they are not handled properly, these tens of millions of people will breed dissatisfaction and resentment, and then chaos will occur.

    And with so many people moving out, they must be able to support their families.

    Relying on the imperial court¡¯s relief alone is not enough.

    Although the current manpower in the capital is tight, it needs a healthy process. This sudden population increase will inevitably have an impact.

    Fang Jifan has always believed that the current situation is overcrowded.

    Take HenanIn the corner, there is a eunuch taking notes.

    Fang Jifan blushed to his ears: "Your Highness, this statement is completely false. I just made a suggestion. Your Highness"

    "Same." Zhu Houzhao waved his hand back: "It's useless to say this now. It's better to think about how to deal with these victims next. This is no joke. If anything goes wrong, you won't be able to bear it.  Walk around."

    Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness can't eat and has to walk around."

    Zhu Houzhao was not convinced: "You will die more miserably."

    Fang Jifan thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense.

    He suddenly felt that he had been tricked. Why did he seem to be taking the blame this time?

    Thinking about it carefully, I feel that something is wrong. How could I come up with this idea?  It is clear that to govern a big country, we should cook small dishes. If everything is secretive, it will pass.

    ???????????????? Could it be that we, in order to succeed the vassal vassal and serve the country and the people, have reached the point of being crazy?

    Fang Jifan sighed inwardly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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