Fang Shiyu said, "Well, North Korea's geographical location is very important to the central court. Of course, North Korea is willing to be a barrier forever, and I have no intention of getting involved in that place."

"What is important now is that Wenhua Palace supports the fourth brother-in-law Li Fanggan, and the Seventh Army Governor's Office supports the younger brother-in-law Li Fangyuan."

"They have been fighting for half a year with the support of Wenhua Palace and Wuying Palace. If they continue to fight like this, I am afraid that the entire North Korea will be defeated. Who do you think I should support?"

Fang Shiyu's expression was very serious. The North Korean place was not important to the central court. It was a country surrounded by the sea on three sides and surrounded by the Ming Dynasty on the sea and on the mainland at the same time.

As for who they are the King of Korea, there is actually no difference for Fang Shiyu. If you ask you to pay tribute, you can just go to Beijing to kneel down.

Don't ask for it when you don't let you come.

Princess Qingshen lamented, and the other party said, "Marry chickens, follow chickens, marry dogs, follow dogs, and follow dogs. Since I am marrying into the palace, I cannot focus on my mother's family. I just hope that Your Highness, no matter who he supports, can quell the war in North Korea as soon as possible and avoid the dire straits of the people."

Princess Qingshen said sadly.

She didn't know what would happen if she said it at this time and asked Fang Shiyu to support her. The civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty competed in the central court and could never tell the outcome. The emperor would not allow civil servants to interfere in the army, nor would he allow the governor's office of the Seventh Army to interfere in the internal affairs. If they wanted to compete, they could only be overseas. If you support one, I would support one, and fight a battle there.

I see if you support the one you support, or the one I support is stronger

After all the fights, the money went into the pockets of the Seventh Army Governor's Office and the emperor's treasury. The civil servant group was not without gains, and they could also export Confucian culture.

After all, the number of Confucian schools built by Fang Shiyu in the country is getting smaller and smaller, and the demand for Confucian teachers is also extremely reduced.

After the war is over and rebuilt, these broken countries will naturally cry and beg for help in construction. This is how cultural exports come about. Of course, this incident only happens in North Korea, but as the gap between civil and military officials becomes increasingly fierce, this kind of thing will also affect every country and region on the entire earth within four hundred years.

In order to achieve the balance between civil and military affairs, the emperor tried his best to differentiate the two sides and create more barriers to ensure that his throne is stable and powerful. The suffering people of other countries have to pay for it.

"Those two brothers, don't you think about it?" Fang Shiyu said in confusion.

Taking a deep breath of air conditioning, Qingshen's little heart pounded. At this time, she couldn't figure out what kind of thought Fang Shiyu was having.

If she really told the person she supported, would he really succeed or would he be killed in an instant?

"If, if possible, elder brother... He is both the King of Korea and accepted the imperial enthronement, but now he is under the influence of the puppet."

Princess Qingshen hesitated and finally said it.

Fang Shiyu nodded and said, "Okay, it's him. North Korea's affairs should stop. When the 20th day of the first lunar month, I will send an envoy to North Korea to mediate the war between the two sides. I will scold Li Fangyuan and Li Fang for fighting and return the power to Li Fangguo."

Fang Shiyu chuckled. At this time, when he saw Li Fangyuan and Li Fang fighting fiercely, North Korea was actually the nominal king.

The King of Korea enthroned by the Ming Dynasty court.

However, this North Korean king was just undermined by his younger brother.

The two sides fought and the war continued. Li Fangyuan and Li Fanggan bought the amount of imperial arms from Wenhua Palace and Wuying Palace, which is no longer estimable.

According to the total order amount of Fang Shiyu that Wenwu gave to him, the total amount of 130 million treasures has reached.

This money is enough to drain North Korea's income from the fifth year of Taishi and a hundred years or even longer. If it continues, it will be unfair.

Zhu Gaoxu walked around the streets and in the past ten days of officials' rest, he almost broke the threshold of every official's home.

I hope to convince Fang Shiyu that I could sell the arms to Zhu Di.

Of course, hard work pays off. In the end, Zhu Gaoxu got the reply that the imperial court stocked 50,000 muskets, and the Nanjing Firearm Manufacturing Bureau rushed to produce 400,000 bullets.

The total price is 110,000 yuan.

Although the price does make Zhu Gaoxu's head big, fortunately, he also brought great things with great advantages and value.

Hall of Care for Heart.

When Fang Shiyu met Zhu Gaoxu again, more than 30 red-haired Yi followed Zhu Gaoxu, each withered and thin, with dull eyes. It was obvious that before he arrived in the Ming Dynasty, he had experienced an inhumane cultivation process.

Fang Shiyu chuckled softly, looked at Zhu Gaoxu in confusion and said, "You brought these few red-haired Yi to see me, are you dedicated to me as a male lover?"

Zhu Gaoxu waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Master, why did I have such an unrealistic idea? Moreover, who said that these are all male lovers and female lovers? Look at this, they have good waist and strength. I heard that she is a princess in a messy country."

"But her country was destroyed by pirates and was captured by our army on the way. The ancestor also knew that there was nothing good to pay tribute to us."

"This time I came, and brought 30,000 red-haired Yi, and the ones dedicated to the ancestors were all high-quality goods. They were also considered nobles in Xiniu Hezhou."

"I know a lot about Xiniu Hezhou."

Zhu Gaoxu seemed to be selling goods and introduced to Hong Maoyi behind him.

"Learn first, learn whether to kneel."

Listening to Zhu Gaoxu's statement, Fang Shiyu said with interest.

Zhu Gaoxu turned around and scolded, "Didn't you hear the ancestor ask you to kneel down? Kneel down!"

Plop, plop.

Nearly thirty, male and female, Hongmao Yi, under Zhu Gaoxu's scolding, seemed to have received some kind of command and instructions. Like a robot, his knees bent and kneeled in the Palace of Heart-Healing.

Fang Shiyu smiled, got up and walked towards Hongmaoyi.

At this time, Qi Wei and seven Jinyiwei stood behind Hong Maoyi, each of whom pressed his hands on the hilt of the knife, as long as these Hong Maoyi dared to make any moves.

It is inevitable that people will be rolling.

He reached out and held the so-called princess Zhu Gaoxu said, and Fang Shiyu said, "Can you understand the words of the Celestial Empire?"

The princess was stunned, looking at Fang Shiyu with her eyes dull, and Zhu Gaoxu scolded sternly: "Master asked you, answer quickly!"

Fang Shiyu reached out and called out Zhu Gaoxu, looked at the princess' eyes, and chuckled, "Do you understand?"

The princess nodded in fear and fear, her body trembling unnaturally, as if she was afraid, fearing something.

Fang Shiyu continued to ask: "Can you write the words of the Celestial Empire?"

The princess continued to nod.

Fang Shiyu said, "Gao Xu, you can make me a mute, isn't that good?" He looked back at Zhu Gaoxu. This was the first time he had seen this foreigner in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Gaoxu looked at Fang Shiyu with an awkward look and said, "The ancestor is not a mute. Forget it, I will take them away now. Since it has hindered the ancestor's eyes, it is also a sin for them to live."

As he said that, Zhu Gaoxu stepped forward and wanted to leave with a group of red-haired Yi, but Fang Shiyu did not stop him. What a bullshit princess, let alone their country was destroyed, and what if they did not have it?

Fang Shiyu was too lazy to care about Hong Maoyi's fate of life and death.

But when Zhu Gaoxu, with the help of the Jinyiwei, was about to leave with these red-haired Yi, the princess suddenly said, "Master, please spare my life."

Fang Shiyu waved his hand and said, "Wait a moment."

Zhu Gaoxu glanced at Qi Wei and said anxiously: "Master, don't give them some colors. They only know that the Ming Dynasty is competing with virtue, but they don't know that Confucius is angry!"

Gao Xu has been studying a lot over the years, and even Confucius's glaring eyes know that reasoning is to tell people who can understand the truth. For those who cannot understand the truth, they should first beat them until they can understand it.

"I feel relieved that Zhu Di has you inherited his legacy." Fang Shiyu smiled slightly and waved to the so-called princess, "Come here!"

The princess' hands and feet were tied up by iron chains, and she walked step by step with difficulty. These people came to the Ming Dynasty and said they were dedicated to Fang Shiyu. However, when Fang Shiyu had enough, or if Fang Shiyu was unwilling to see it, they were really not far from death.

Fang Shiyu said, "Catholicism, can you understand?"

"The ancestor also knows Catholicism?" Although the princess's poor Chinese sounds very ugly, she can roughly understand her words.

Just looking at her excited gaze, Fang Shiyu waved his hand impatiently, "Go back a little!"

Qi Wei was also disagreed with it, so he went forward and grabbed the princess's hair with one hand, grabbed it back with force, and directly pulled Fang Shiyu several steps away.

With a bang, Qi Wei kicked forward, pressed the princess directly on her shoulders and knelt on the floor tiles.

"Okay, just talk like that." Fang Shiyu sat back on the chair, staring at the fallen princess from Xiniu Hezhou with a plain look and said, "Tell me, aren't Catholics not kneeling or worshiping?"

The princess lowered her head, obviously the back of her head was very painful. Qi Wei grabbed at least hundreds of hairs with her hand, and the kneecap was kicked, and she knelt directly on the floor tiles.

Recalling the method before coming here, Zhu Gaoxu taught them how to press his hands on his forehead, and kowtowed, "I first entered the Heavenly Kingdom and didn't know the etiquette. The ancestor forgives his sins."

"Since it has arrived in the Ming Dynasty, although the Celestial Empire has established itself with benevolence, righteousness and etiquette, governing the country and consolidating the country, the Celestial Empire is not without slaves, and it has paradise and invisible darkness. Since you have arrived in the Celestial Empire, Gao Xu, have you registered and made a book?" Fang Shiyu glanced at Zhu Gaoxu, and he brought more than 30,000 red-haired Yi in this breath.

It’s a pity to kill these red-haired beasts, and it’s useless to keep them, but Fang Shiyu really doesn’t want to kill them. There are still too many places in the Ming Dynasty that require manpower.

Moreover, the people of the Ming Dynasty should also enjoy the dividends brought by slaves.

In the entire Ming Dynasty, there were more than one million slaves, most of which were in Nanjing, Beijing, Yunnan and Guizhou, the intersection of the intersection of the Yangtze River and Liaodong. Nanjing is the former capital and Beijing is the current capital. The rule of the intersection of the Yangtze River and Guizhou is naturally different from that of the mainland.

The Xiping Hou Mansion in Yunnan still ruled Yunnan with its army to maintain the control of the court there. Strangely, Fang Shiyu enfeoffed all the vassal kings overseas, but the only one who did not touch the Mu family in Yunnan was not affected.

Even though the Mu family has resolutely formed a small court.

This is the same as Zhu Di's thoughts on the Mu family after he seized the throne, but he still cut off all the royal family and vassal kings.

The Zhu family vassal kings are all ancestors and the children and grandchildren of Emperor Taizu. If you can be an emperor, why can't I fight for it? Therefore, the Zhu family vassal kings must be cut. The cleaner the cut, the better the better.

But the Mu family, and they had a deep relationship with the Zhu family, were not told, and they had no ability to rebel. They were at ease to play their own in Yunnan and saved the court from sending others to do it.

Relatively speaking, the degree of reassurance of Mu's family is far greater than that of other vassal kings.

When Zhu Gaoxu heard Fang Shiyu's inquiry, he quickly spoke: "Thirty-seven thousand people are registering, but the officials have all been resting, and the speed has been much slower."

"According to the rules, all slaves were born. They were all castrated before logging in." Zhu Gaoxu shrugged, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.

Fang Shiyu said: "Since you are all slaves, there is no distinction between princesses, princesses, nobles and humble persons. The Ming Dynasty is treated equally."

"If you want to get rid of slavery and gain civilian status, I am not a cruel and unkind king. There are still channels. If you can write the Celestial Empire, write down everything you know in Xiniu Hezhou."

"If it is something useful, the court will give you the nationality as a reward to enjoy the same treatment as the people of the Celestial Empire."

Fang Shiyu smiled and looked at Zhu Gaoxu and said, "When will you come next time!"

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned by Fang Shiyu's question. Although the Red Mavericks did not go to the execution ground directly, they were suppressed to Wenhua Palace and handed over to the literary managers to deal with it. Although Fang Shiyu knew the geographical location and some messy things, it was still far worse than the Red Mavericks who were born and raised.
To be continued...