Chapter Forty-Six Angry

Shang Dequan tugged at his beard, which was as loving as life, and a turbulent sea arose in his heart.

Who is this man?

And Chen Jiahui was also a little surprised. He knew that Zhu Zhanji often studied in Fangjiazhuang, but he didn't expect Fang Xing to treat the emperor's grandson as an ordinary person.

Among the people present, Li Qi was the most disturbed.

Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing helped the craftsman up, and said, "Don't worry, take a good rest."

The craftsman was trembling with fear. For him, a small yamen servant could destroy his family, but today...but today, the emperor's grandson actually helped him up with his own hands, and even comforted him with gentle words.

Has this changed?

"Your Highness, I, I still have work to do!"

This person is not hypocritical, Zhu Zhanji has made a judgment, so he said to Shang Dequan: "Give him a holiday, at least ten days."

To Shang Dequan, this kind of request was just a trivial matter. He squeezed out a smile, "For a virtuous corporal like His Royal Highness, why don't you hurry up... express your thanks?"

Fang Xing frowned and glanced at Shang Dequan. From the tone of his voice just now, he knew that Shang Dequan wanted the craftsman to kneel down to thank him, but he suddenly thought of the accident just now, so he changed his words.

Of course Zhu Zhanji also thought of it, so he said lightly: "Then let someone take him home."

Fang Xing thought of his hands and feet in the officialdom, and said, "Heal your wounds with peace of mind. In the future, if someone wears shoes for you, just tell me, and I'll make the decision for you!"

I say!

Li Qi scolded Fang Xing in his heart, he had already thought about it just now, this craftsman dared to make mistakes when the emperor grandson came to inspect, so what is there to say, when the emperor grandson leaves, I will let you Know how many eyes Lord Ma has!

But Fang Xing's words blocked this loophole, making Li Qi very dissatisfied in his heart.

But he didn't expect that Fang Xing was already strangely angry. Seeing his expression, Fang Xing stood up and glared at him and asked, "Do you think he is a pariah? Or do you think you are superior to them all?"

Li Qi's expression was a bit dazed, he didn't expect Fang Xing to question himself like this, but years of conditioned reflex made him say: "They are not pariahs, so who is pariahs!?"

The scene was silent, and everyone was looking at Fang Xing. In their eyes, craftsmen were indeed pariahs. They would be pariahs all their lives, including their children and grandchildren.

Is there any need to delve deeper into this issue?

But Fang Xing thought it was necessary. He picked up a gun barrel, turned around, and said with a sarcasm: "If there are no them, then tell me, who will build these weapons? Who? Could it be you so-called A gentleman?"

There was no sound in the shed, Zhu Zhanji knew that Fang Xing was getting angry, so in order not to be shot, he had to lower his head and think about the key to this matter.

"You, you have read the Four Books and Five Classics, and you have been admitted to Jinshi, are you very good?"

Of course, of course we are awesome.

Shang Dequan, who was born as a Jinshi, remembered the hardships of his ten years of poverty.

Li Qi remembered his unfortunate situation of failing the imperial examination and finally becoming a bad official.

Only Zhu Zhanji, he had vaguely guessed why Fang Xing was angry.

"But in my eyes, you are a piece of shit!"

Fang Xing was irritated by this hierarchical world. We are all Han Chinese, but some people stand tall, while others fall into the dust and are treated as garbage.

Fang Xing helped the panic-stricken craftsman, and said coldly, "In my eyes, you can't even compare with one of his fingers!"

boom!

Fang Xing's words ignited the atmosphere at the scene.

Dozens of craftsmen looked at Fang Xing with burning eyes, wondering who this person is? If he can be the steward of the craftsman and land, then everyone's life will definitely be much easier.

But Shang Dequan and Li Qi were enraged.

Li Qi said angrily: "Who do you dare to ask? Have you ever studied?"

Good question!

Shang Dequan stroked his beard and smiled secretly,

I think this Li Qi is pretty good, the idea of ​​wanting to replace him a few days ago has dissipated now.

Fang Xing sneered and said, "I was a Juren more than three years ago. If I didn't get used to people like you, my name would have already been on the gold list. You are nothing!"

Tsk!

These words made Shang Dequan a little bit toothache, because Zhu Zhanji was present, so Fang Xing's words must be credible.

Fang Xing looked to be only twenty years old at most, but a twenty-year-old young man was a Juren more than three years ago, this...

Li Qi, on the other hand, was somewhat envious and jealous. He had also participated in the imperial examinations back then, and it was not long after Zhu Yuanzhang went on a killing spree for the northern and southern imperial examinations.

In the official unspoken rules, after increasing the admission rate of northern officials to a considerable extent, he still failed to pass the exam, and then fell silent. In the end, he gritted his teeth and sold half of the family property to clear the channels, so he was able to find a job in the Ministry of Industry.

Zhu Zhanji watched this scene with a smile. Came here today, but Shangde was completely obedient, and Li Qi dared to feel uncomfortable in front of him.

Haha, let me let you know what a madman is!

Yes, in Zhu Zhanji's eyes, Fang Xing is a madman.

But the difference is, compared to other madmen who didn't have much achievements, Fang Xing's madness is very rare.

"This is the heart of a child!"

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help nodding secretly when he thought of his father's conclusion.

Fang Xing saw that Shang Dequan stroked his beard and remained silent, while Li Qi just kept a sullen face, and said, "Without them, what are you all? Without them forging weapons, who would defend Daming!"

Hearing this, Li Qi felt that he had found a loophole in Fang Xing's words, so he rushed to talk: "But without us scholars, what are they?"

In the eyes of scholars, they are the best, and others cannot be compared at all.

As for craftsmen, this class in China has always been of low status in history. In the eyes of scholars, they are at best a chamber pot.

What is a chamber pot?

That is, when you are needed, he will give you a hand, but when you are not needed, he will think that you are stinky, even if the stink is his own.

"Hahaha!"

Fang Xing raised his head and laughed, and said quietly after a long time: "Farmers can plant land to support people, craftsmen can increase production efficiency, protect their homes and protect the country, and merchants can circulate goods, but what about you? What can you do?"

"We can report to the king and serve the common people!"

After all, Shang Dequan couldn't watch by, so he said proudly.

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "Just based on the books you read? I don't think it's managing Daming, but being able to manage your own greed is considered a meritorious ancestor!"

As soon as this was said, no one could refute it.

When the Ming Dynasty was founded, those officials were all scholars, but in the end these scholars disappointed Zhu Yuanzhang.

Corruption was a portrayal of Ming Dynasty at that time, so Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't bear it in the end, he just peeled off the skin and pretended to be grass, trying to use the most violent means to curb this momentum.

In the end he succeeded. During the Hongwu period, the corruption of Daming was the least.

But he also failed, because he was relying on his personal prestige to promote this anti-corruption movement, and in the end it was inevitable that people would die and the government would die.

There are many dark histories of scholars!

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