Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Facing Fang Jifan's contempt.

These Confucian officials looked as usual.

They are readers.

Scholars have always been far-sighted.

The content of their thinking will be much more than ordinary people.

so……

At this time, although Li Zheng was still a little scared in his heart, he still had some numbers.

Seeing the contemptuous looks of the crown prince and the regent, he exchanged glances with the Confucian officials around him.

Then... he bowed to Zhu Zaimo: "His Royal Highness has defeated Ottoman today. It can be said that the whole world is celebrating. The Ottoman soldiers and civilians are all rejoicing. It's just that Suleiman and his ancestors are operating here day by day. The so-called frozen three feet is not the same. The sun is cold. The minister is waiting here... Endure the humiliation and make plans for His Highness..."

Zhu Zaimo frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Li Zheng looked a little embarrassed, and then said: "The ancients said that it is easy to conquer the world, but it is difficult to dominate the world. After all, this Ottoman is not the two capitals and fourteen provinces in the Guan, and the people's hearts have not yet attached. My Ming Dynasty wants long-term peace and stability, and the ministers should do their best. "

Speaking... Li Zheng said solemnly: "I have created a yellow book in Ottoman, and I have all the people and household registers in Ottoman. Immediately ordered someone to properly protect it."

"Besides... there are Confucian scholars in every Ottoman state city. Confucian scholars have been teaching people here for ten years. In the past ten years, there are quite a few disciples. Now... this Ottoman can speak Chinese from top to bottom and knows the four books. There are millions of people, if His Majesty is willing to accept them, divide the states, establish tribute courts in each state, and then open the imperial examination, then the Ottomans will be full of talents, and they will win the hearts of the court. Is there any reason why this Ottomans will not have long-term stability?"

What Li Zheng said... made Zhu Zaimo silent for a moment.

Behind these words... there is quite a mystery.

On the one hand, Li Zheng told the prince that he had protected the yellow book, and that the imperial court had to control the household registration, population, and land property if it wanted to rule here.

The Yellow Book was compiled by Confucian scholars who entered Ottoman for Suleiman, and this...is the basis of rule.

On the other hand, Li Zheng told the prince insinuatingly that Osman was once a foreign vassal after all, and had not yet been educated.

To govern this place, it is necessary to win over the powerful families here, form a new class, and then rely on these people to rule.

At present... Osman is capable of governing for the imperial court. Apart from the original old nobles, it is the Confucians trained by Li Zheng and other Han Confucians in the past ten years.

Those old aristocrats had a lot of desires. Originally in the Ottoman era, they had a large number of territories and countless servants. What did the court use to feed them?

But Confucians are different.

Everyone is well fed.

On weekdays, in the local area, teaching the rulers and ministers, and promoting Sinology, even if you want to get rich and powerful, you still need to work hard, study hard, and participate in the imperial examinations before you have a chance to get fame.

As far as the imperial court is concerned, which method is more cost-effective?

Zhu Zaimo's heart seemed to be shaking too.

Li Zheng's words are not unreasonable, but he is still a little hesitant.

After all, he hated people like Li Zheng deeply.

Come to think of it... that's why those founding kings always liked to humiliate Confucian scholars.

After all... People who have conquered the world will inevitably have more knowledge, and seeing their former enemies bow to you now, for these people... it is inevitable that you will feel contemptuous.

But the governance of the world cannot bypass them after all.

Zhu Zaimo looked at Fang Jifan, hoping that his mentor would make up his mind.

Sitting on the horse, Fang Jifan sighed again: "What a bunch of dogs."

Just now Fang Jifan expressed the same emotion.

The former's tone was full of anger. The latter said the same thing, but it was filled with emotion.

Zhu Zaimo immediately heard the deep meaning contained in his teacher's tone.

Yes... Although these dogs are very annoying, they are the best plan to rule Ottoman. With the lowest cost, they can rule this big country that spans thousands of miles and promote enlightenment. It seems that there are many disadvantages, but a certain To some extent, it is also the most realistic method. Promote new learning in the two capitals and fourteen provinces, use the old Confucianism to rule in Ottoman, and adopt the method of enfeoffment in Huangjinzhou.

Zhu Zaimo said conveniently: "I'll sort out the yellow book immediately, and put up a notice to appease the people."

Li Zheng and the others let out a long sigh of relief.

They will never surrender easily. Since they surrender, they will definitely have something to rely on.

What they rely on... is that the imperial court still needs themselves for the time being.

So...they hurriedly kowtowed and said, "The minister waits to obey the imperial edict."

Zhu Zaimo and others continued to march into the city.

And at this time...

Looking far away.

But he saw that Ottoman's palace was already in flames.

A large number of new troops rushed in that direction, eager to fight the fire.

However, Zhu Zaimo let out a sigh of relief, and said with a feeling of comprehension: "Is Suleiman still in the palace?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Fang Jifan said: "It's a pity, he is a good person."

Zhu Zaimo thought for a while and said, "But... Teacher, you scolded him yesterday."

Fang Jifan straightened his face immediately, and said sadly: "Yesterday he didn't die, but now he must have been burnt to death, hey... Suleiman can be regarded as a master of talent and strategy. I have dealt with him in the capital before. This person is imposing, very enlightened, he really shouldn't be reduced to such a fate, cry, my brother Suleiman, cry, my brother Suleiman... His Royal Highness and I brought troops here, what did you do? It's just a crusade against traitors, and has nothing to do with him. How could he think that he can't think about it so much. His Royal Highness, Suleiman was the emperor of the Ottoman dynasty after all, and now he died under reproach. His Highness should inherit his will and kill this Ottoman's traitor, avenge Suleiman. Not only that, but also need to appease his clan, order people to protect the tomb of the Ottoman royal family, not to be damaged by thieves, when the time comes...you need to save his remains and use the emperor's gift Burial, go to offer sacrifices in person."

Zhu Zaimo saw his teacher lamenting, and he seemed to understand in his heart that his teacher and Suleiman had met several times when they were in the capital.

Although they are their own masters now, but the person is dead, it is inevitable to be a little sentimental.

The mentor is a person who values ​​affection.

Fang Jifan didn't say anything else, he took the lead to hit the horse, and led a team of guards to the Ottoman Palace first!

The fire in the palace city has been extinguished.

The officers and soldiers of the new army have closed all the doors, and all the female relatives have been protected.

Fang Jifan looked at the foreign court and murmured in his heart...it would be better to burn this place down, then find a new site and build a new city.

Naturally... it was just an occupational disease, and he quickly dismissed the idea, thinking to himself... Now that he is the regent, he must not make his situation small.

They found a side hall to rest, but it was Wang Yi, the commander of the second army, who came in a hurry and said excitedly: "Master... Master..."

Wang Yi claimed that he was in the army and studied at night school with Wang Shouren, so he claimed to be a child of the Wang family, so naturally he brazenly called Fang Jifan his master.

"Master, I found it, I found it. It is his luck that Suleiman is still alive. He wanted to die, but who knew that the loyal eunuch rescued him as soon as the fire started. Ordering the search for Suleiman's remains, we must restrain ourselves, but who would have thought that...they found a living person..."

"Ah..." Fang Jifan held the teacup, his arm trembled, and the tea was poured down subconsciously: "No...not dead..."

This is really unexpected!

"Exactly, the student has ordered someone to take him properly..."

Fang Jifan collected himself and interrupted him: "Enough, don't say any more."

Wang Yi was taken aback for a moment, he knew that Master had something to say.

But Fang Jifan sighed: "Everyone knows that he is dead. If he is alive now, wouldn't everyone be embarrassed? Hey... let's burn it again, this time it must be successful, so I won't be sad again."

Wang Yi: "..."

What the master said was right, he turned around and was about to leave.

behind.

Fang Jifan sighed, but suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Wang Yi turned his head and glanced at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan sighed: "There is no need to burn it anymore. My inner conscience tells me that destiny cannot be violated, and a man cannot be sorry for his friends. How about this... You immediately order someone to take him into custody, and find a dead body outside, and say This is his remains. As for him... secretly escort him to the Golden Continent."

Wang Yi's body shook, and he gave a thumbs up in his heart, Master...that's really benevolent.

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