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Chapter six hundred and ninety fourth: the elite of the elite(1/2)

After hearing Zhang Sheng's words, Liu Jian and others nodded one after another.

Ma Wensheng had a smile on his face just now, and then his face was not very good. He couldn't help but say, "What Mr. Zhang said is so true. The Tatars will never give up. According to me, I am afraid that the Tatars will invade the border again."

Emperor Hongzhi thought: "In this way, border towns need to be more vigilant. Is there any difficulty here in the Ministry of War?"

Ma Wensheng said: "Now there are still some owed wages in the border town. I am afraid that the morale of the soldiers will be low due to the owed wages. When the Tatars come..."

I'm asking for money again.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "In a turbulent autumn, we must not make the soldiers feel resentful. The Ministry of Revenue will convert the money and grain and transport it as soon as possible."

Ma Wensheng said again: "In addition, I think that the firearms in border towns need to be replaced..."

Still need money!

Everyone looked at Ma Wensheng with malicious intentions.

But...the money and food have to be given.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "Give money and grain to the construction bureau, let them step up the production of firearms and supply them to the border town."

Li Dongyang seemed helpless, but had to say, "I obey the order."

After Emperor Hongzhi said that, his heart calmed down a little.

He looked at Zhu Houzhao: "Crown Prince, what do you think of this?"

Zhu Houzhao paused, and he looked at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan smiled slightly and gave him an encouraging look.

People should stick to their own opinions.

Zhu Houzhao said: "My son thought that the Tatar Khan unified the south and north of the Mohe River. At that time, he took over the land of Hexi in the Ming Dynasty. His perseverance is beyond ordinary people. He is not only a big trouble for my Ming Dynasty. Since he suffered the loss of flying balls last time, he has never been a reckless person. Although he was furious, he would never act rashly. Even, Mr. thought that he would most likely send an envoy to continue to ask Your Majesty to trade with each other."

"What?" Emperor Hongzhi was stunned and looked at Zhu Houzhao incredibly.

Will the Tatar Khan still send people to ask for a trade?

Liu Jian and others couldn't help but shake their heads: "The old minister does not agree with what His Highness said."

Zhu Houzhao said: "The Ming Dynasty had a flying ball camp, which made the Tatar Khan panic. Now, when he realized that our archers were stronger than the Tatar archers. He couldn't swallow this humiliation and would swallow it. This person is not an ordinary person. Father and son minister have studied this person..."

As he saw Zhu Houzhao and the ministers were about to continue arguing.

In fact, Emperor Hongzhi disagreed with Zhu Houzhao's words.

At this time, it would be nice if the Tatars didn't kill them, and they even sent people to trade with each other, which was a joke.

He couldn't help looking at Fang Jifan: "What do you think about Jifan?"

Fang Jifan said with a smile: "My son believes in His Highness the Crown Prince."

"What does it mean?" Emperor Hongzhi frowned: "You don't have any opinions?"

"No!" Fang Jifan said seriously: "My son is convinced that the Crown Prince's judgment is correct."

“…”

Without attitude, it is attitude.

Of course, Fang Jifan is not stupid either, why do you believe Zhu Houzhao?

Of course, this is not because Fang Jifan really ignored the facts.

But... Fang Jifan knew best that in this world, the person who knew the Tatar Khan best, that is, in the history of the Ming Dynasty, was Zhu Houzhao.

In history, Zhu Houzhao always wanted to compete with the little prince, so when he was the prince, he had been studying the little prince for ten years, and he had been studying the little prince's combat methods, the way the little prince conquered various tribes, and even his family situation.

Just when everyone generally called Yanda Khan the little prince, Zhu Houzhao almost understood Yanda Khan's ancestors for the eighteen generations.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle.

In the end, Zhu Houzhao was able to make a big splash. After becoming the emperor, he fought against Yanda Khan to the death and finally defeated him. This was not just a simple matter of working behind closed doors. All of them were spent on countless thoughts and carefully observing Yanda Khan's character and combat methods.

Therefore, Fang Jifan firmly believed that Zhu Houzhao's speculation was correct, and no one knew better than Zhu Houzhao's Tatar Khan.

Emperor Hongzhi obviously disbelief.

However, he did not continue to speak, but only looked at Zhu Houzhao deeply: "The prince is in the West Mountain, studying hard. Your disciple... has a disabled and strong will. This time he has made great contributions and ordered a thousand families to inherit his ancestors."

Hereditary Thousand Houses are nothing.

But for Zhang Sheng, he was extremely satisfied that his son could make contributions.

Zhang Sheng couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, I... I also need to thank the Crown Prince, and the Prince of the Prince, for your kindness in supporting me."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled slightly and felt refreshed. His son was so powerful. Zhang Aiqing, your son is not supported by my son. Usually, you are all in a tone of lessons when speaking. I never thought that today is there.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded implicitly.

…………

After coming out of the warmer pavilion, Fang Jifan breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the bet is won, it depends on the reaction of the Tatars.

If the Tatars evacuated from Hexi, then a large number of laborers and refugees could be filled in immediately.

Fang Jifan believed that Zhu Houzhao was right.

Zhu Houzhao was holding her hands behind her back and showing her aura, while Zhang Yuanxi limped over Zhu Houzhao, like a follower.

This Zhang Yuanxi's archery progressed rapidly, which shows that he was born to be suitable for archery.

It would be a pity for such a talented person.

Fang Jifan really wanted to tap into his potential well.

On the one hand, the Ming people had to tailor their bows and arrows, and they had to be tailor-made, spared no effort, and summoned the best craftsmen.

At the same time, a deputy must be recruited. This deputy must be like Zhang Yuanxi and himself, have good character qualities, and be good at cooperating. He can be in tune with Zhang Yuanxi, have a good eye, a strong sense of direction, can visually measure the distance in a familiar way, and can also distinguish the wind direction.

Such people, like Fang Jifan, are all talents selected from thousands of people. They are both virtuous and talented. It is easy to say, but difficult to choose.

Fang Jifan simply asked Zhang Yuanxi to choose.

After all the time Zhang Yuanxi chose, he actually chose someone.

Li Yi!

When Li Yi stood in front of Fang Jifan excitedly, Fang Jifan was stunned.

Damn...

"You haven't left yet?" Fang Jifan looked at the North Korean king.

Li Yi scratched his head: "Where are you going?"

Fang Jifan grinned his teeth: "You are the king of North Korea, shouldn't you return to your country?"

Li Yi shook his head and said, "I am happy here, but I don't want to worry about Shu."

Fang Jifan wanted to pat him to death, so I would give me the food fee!

Fang Jifan said: "You don't care about this North Korea?"

Li Yi said: "Master, learn to learn to be a good student of Mathew. Students occasionally ask about important matters, but it is useless to take care of other matters. Master, don't worry, those who dare not usurp the throne, and no one dares to be brave enough to be in the country in one day."

Fang Jifan: "..."

Be convinced.

"You want to be a deputy?"

Li Yi nodded solemnly: "There are many people in Korea who are good at shooting, but none of them can be compared with the uncle. Students admire their uncle very much. When they were young, they were taught archery techniques in the palace. They had a lot of experience in shooting techniques. The students' eyes were very good... If you don't believe it, please take a look!"

He tried hard to open his own squinting eyes.

Fang Jifan's body was shocked, he was a good seedling.

Looking at his eyes, narrowed into a slit, he was born with the function of focusing, and he was so amazing.

Fang Jifan coughed.

After all, he is his disciple, and he can't drive him away. Since he likes to be Anle Gong, what else can he do? Can you beat him to death? Forget it, it's a life at least. Even if it's a dog, Fang Jifan can't bear to slaughter it, let alone his disciple?

Fang Jifan sighed: "Since you want to be this deputy, you need to rely on your master's affairs."

Li Yi said without hesitation: "Zhong!"

Fang Jifan said: "First of all, your accent must be changed, and you must use S&P, that is, serious official language. Don't always hit it, and then hit it, I will hang you up and beat you to death. Since you want to be a deputy, you need to be close to Zhang Yuanxi. There must be no obstacles between languages, and whether to hit it or not?"

"Zhong!" Li Yi said firmly.

Fang Jifan immediately raised the teacup in his hand and was about to smash it: "I'll hit you."

Li Yi was so scared that he bowed: "If you don't win, you won't win, will you be able to win the hole? "

Fang Jifan: "..."

It's a tragedy.

Fang Jifan said: "Secondly, you are the deputy, which is equivalent to Zhang Yuanxi's son. He is your father. Whatever he says is what he says, do you understand?"
To be continued...
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