A tenant is a tenant!

Perhaps Fang Ming burned Shaolin and could eliminate their past debts, but it would not take long to escape.

Even if Shaolin Temple is not rebuilt, there is still an official government!

The future owners of these tenants are either other big landlords, or the government, or the Shaolin abbot who was appointed by the court decades later. In addition, there are still too few people who can truly seize opportunities and get rid of their own destiny.

"Boy Duan, I think you feel deeply moved!"

The Tianshan boy is better than Hua Jiao, riding a white horse, and walking by Fang Ming.

"It's nothing... I'm just thinking about how to benefit the people of the world, and I feel a little emotional!"

Tong Lao shook her head with a smile, her face full of "I don't believe it". It was obvious that the other Fang Ming's nature was extremely clear.

"Haha... Well, in fact, it's my Dali about to enter the Central Plains, thinking about future governance... But now it seems that this kind of person is stupid and fearing power but not being virtuous is really good, it's great!"

Fang Ming raised his whip and pointed his sword, laughing loudly.

The people's hearts are easy to change! This is only when we understand that the truth can be grasped several times. When facing the people, even if we give favors every day, it is useless! Even if it is reduced, we will be resentful.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Anshi's reform failed.

The saying "The king and the scholars and officials rule the world together, rather than the people." can be a footnote to this reform and even all the failed reforms in ancient times.

Compared with bribing the literati class, the price of buying people's hearts is too high and too heavy.

As long as you join forces with scholars who control public opinion in the world, you can easily manipulate public opinion and form the so-called "general trend"!

It was precisely because of this that Fang Ming felt very happy.

If the people in Dali are poor, if they are really trapped in the vast ocean of people's war, then they will be able to stop their minds of fighting for dominance as soon as possible.

But now, as long as you use a whip and machete, plus privileges such as imperial examinations and shade, you can use both soft and hard to subdue the scholars, and thus rectify a hundred kinds of "destiny theory" that Dali used to invade the Song Dynasty.

The so-called "people's hearts" that ancient emperors and heroes have been competing for is actually all the landlords and powerful people. It has nothing to do with the "people's hearts" of scholars and has nothing to do with the tenant's head of Guizhou. This is really a sad story.

"How is it? Is Tong Lao willing to accomplish this great cause for me?"

Fang Ming asked: "After I am in Hunyuanyu, I want to rebuild the Taixue, add various schools of thought, acrobatics, and Taoist traditions left by Master Xiaoyao may not be unable to become Taoist extrinsic scholars in the future!"

"Showing learning?"

Tong Lao looked at Fang Ming in surprise. This was a major change in the Han Dynasty's abolishing all schools of thought and respecting Confucianism! The shock of the situation is no less than changing the world.

"I'm afraid, only such a man can carry out such difficult things!"

Grandma Tong looked at Fang Ming at this time, and didn't know why she suddenly had this idea, but she was the only one hesitant and quickly shook her head: "Grandma hasn't had a few years of life. My nephew Su and those incompetent disciples are almost enough for you to use... By next year, Grandma will send you the medical star treasures and the classics of the farmer's monastery collected in Lingjiu Palace..."

"Thank you!"

Lingjiu Palace has a lot of books and has made great achievements in medical practice. At the end of Tianlong, Xu Zhu, an originally ignorant monk, could perform eye replacement surgery on A Zi after reading the books for a few days. This shows that this is a feat that transcends the times!

The Central Imperial College and the National Library that Fang Ming will establish in the future will only look like this after these collections.

...

It is winter solstice, and the north wind is cold.

Along with Binghan, there is also a flood of war!

The three kingdoms of Dali, Xixia and Tubo joined forces to invade the Song Dynasty. Fang La's popularity in Anhui, Zhejiang and other places became increasingly great, making the Northern Song Dynasty court anxious and exhausted.

In the north, Yelu Hongji and his uncle Yelu Chongyuan were still fighting, and it was far from the day to decide the winner.

But at this time, the Changbai Mountain Jurchens jumped out again, led by the leader Wanyan Aguda to resist the rule of the Liao Kingdom, and led a wave of other small tribes. The situation in the north suddenly became corrupt, and under the guidance of a mastermind behind the scenes, they even slid towards the endless abyss.

Wars were frequent in the Central Plains, and the mud in the north were deeply trapped. For a moment, there was almost no place in the whole world who was not fighting.

The winter wind is getting cooler, and the heaven and earth are solemn and killing, and it seems that all living beings are straw dogs, and they are ruthless and affectionate!

In the midst of chaos, only Dali City is as warm as spring.

At this time, the people were decorated with lights and decorated, all of which were celebrating the wedding of Prince Duan Yu and Princess Wenyi of Xixia!

As soon as Fang Ming came back, he rushed to hold two weddings for his children.

One is Duan Yu and Li Qinglu, and the other is Xiao Feng and Azhu!

After Xiao Yuanshan was picked up by Fang Ming, he didn't know whether he was deeply hit or was planted with the soul seed. At this time, he had already recognized the reality on the surface. Not only did he recognize Xiao Feng, but he also moved his wife from Daliao.

Xiao Feng is a good man who values ​​love and friendship.

Faced with Fang Ming, who has raised, preached, and taught great kindness, he really cannot have any second intentions.

What's more, Fang Ming is still his father-in-law now. Even if Fang Ming is powerless, Xiao Feng is afraid he can't do it.

Not only can he not do anything, but he is not even allowed to harm others.

There is no way, a gentleman can deceive him, Xiao Feng is such a person!

...

In the palace, the prosperity fell and the cups and plates were in a mess.

As one of the protagonists of this time, even though Xiao Feng was born with a huge amount of money and was not drunk, he was still knocked down by waves of civil and military officials, and was supported by Azhu to enter the bridal chamber to rest.

Behind him was A Zi who was constantly biting the corner of her clothes, with a very sad face on her face.

Duan Yu was not so lucky. Before he entered the bridal chamber, he was called to the Imperial Garden to give a speech.

"Brother Xiao is actually drunk, it's incredible!" Duan Yu was wearing auspicious clothes and had a slightly flushed face, obviously very satisfied with the bride.

"Of course, they dare not impress you as the prince, but impress Xiao Feng's prince consort, not to mention... if you don't get drunk, will you be drunk by yourself..."

Fang Ming showed a meaningful smile.

"Prince?"

Duan Yu immediately knelt down, his heart was in chaos, and he only knew that he said, "My son is shallow in virtue and talent... I am afraid that he will not be able to convince the public..."

Originally, the prince of Dali was quite good, not to mention that Dali was not only in the west and south, but also in the Central Plains recently, and it also won consecutive victories in the future. What is really limitless!

The position of the Nine Five Supreme in the future was smashed, and Duan Yu had already experienced a lot, and his mind was also a little dizzy at this time.

"Of course among my sons, you are the most expensive, oldest, and you have the eldest king of the country. It's a blessing in the world, so you don't have to refuse!"

Of course, Fang Ming was not just Duan Yu, but in addition to gathering Duan Zhengchun's "standard configuration" with bad taste, his authority is getting stronger and more powerful, and the number of beauties in the harem is also increasing.

Some are happy to see the hunt, while others are political marriages, purely for comfort.

But in terms of talent and identity background, it is most suitable for the eldest son.

At this time, Duan Yu was frightened and his face was pale. He hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Father, you must not say this!"

"Are you prepared for any trouble?"

Fang Ming looked at Duan Yu who was at a loss and was so scared that he was sweating like a sludge. He knew that the boy had misunderstood and immediately laughed.

With his martial arts, the master's golden body, his life span is at least 150 years! This is still in the world of Tianlong! If he is in the world of Tiandong, where the world is more abundant, he may have a life span of 200 to 300, but he will never be able to stay in the world of Tianlong for the rest of his life, right?

After all, his journey has always been a world of great deeds, and there is also the endless sea of ​​martial arts!

"Your wedding is a joy, and it's really awesome to say these things. Get up!"

Duan Yu apologized again and again before he dared to stand up. There was no way, the Emperor's House must do this, otherwise the misfortune and fortune will be difficult to predict in the future.

"Ah... Dali is short of staff everywhere now, even Feng'er will have to go to the front line of the Song Dynasty in three days! As for you, I want you to be the imperial envoy to inspect Jiaozhi and Bagan for me! What regulations do you have in your heart?"

Duan Yu thought for a while and said, "In the barbarian land, my ministers should practice education, and use poetry and books to spread it with their clothes..."

"What if I don't accept it?" Fang Ming's eyes flashed.

"Master your troops!" Duan Yu blurted without hesitation.

"This idea is generally good..." Fang Mingshou praised: "This kind of conquering place, using force to open up the situation again is the best strategy. I have sent a monk from Tianlong Temple to preach in various places to disintegrate the other party's will. After you go, you can do your trick. Just remember that you can teach etiquette, poetry and books, but all kinds of ink skills, as well as the method of enriching the country and strengthening the army, can never be leaked..."

"Our overall goal is to let the people from these two places grow grain and rice for Dali, mine minerals for us, and even go to war to die for us. I have issued an edict a few days ago, ordering these two countries to draw 100,000 strong strength, form a minion army, and drive forward for me!"

Historically, in addition to military destruction, cultural destruction and destruction are equally powerful.

Fang Ming has at this point that he wants to squeeze out every part of the interests of these two colonies.

"Just..." Duan Yu hesitated.

"But if this happens, the public will be severe. Otherwise, what will the King of Bagan do if I seal the Jiaozhi? Of course, I will use it as a shield!"

Fang Ming smiled coldly: "If these two places offer to the people of Dali, you can reduce taxes and pay tribute and improve the world. When dozens or hundreds of years have passed, the people of these two places speak our own words and use our own words to forget the learning of our home country. After they are completely transformed, they will be promoted to our country's people. If you use it as a basis and expand to all directions, you will naturally follow the emperor. This is a national policy that will remain unchanged for decades in the future. Remember carefully, let's first think about it when you visit the two places!"

Exploiting all countries to support themselves is the true way to make a strong country.

Fang Ming has come from later generations, so he naturally wants to recreate the grand scene of a certain sun set with a bald eagle.
Chapter completed!