Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1877 Great Differences Inside and Outside the Palace

"Teacher, the memorial was written by the students."

After leaving the Yamen, Ma Su, who just came back, didn't care about entering the house, so he came to Fang Xing to plead guilty.

"You are only expressing your attitude by submitting the memorial. What is the crime in this matter?"

Fang Xing asked someone to prepare some dishes, and then ate in the yard with Ma Su.

Steamed pork with dried vegetables melts in your mouth, and a sip of low-alcohol wine washes down the greasyness, and you feel that even the autumn wind has become charming.

"I never thought of you as my vassals."

Fang Xing enjoyed the delicious food comfortably, and said casually: "You have to have your own opinions when you become an official. I will be whatever I say. What kind of official is that?"

Ma Su filled Fang Xing with wine, nodded and said, "Teacher, I understand."

Friends and not party!

Once a party is formed, no matter what happens in the future, various interest disputes will arise within the group. It is better to maintain a loose relationship. As long as the goals are the same, it is a force.

"Teacher, those petty officials are too bold. If it wasn't for Qin Si's son who happened to follow the caravan into the city and visit Qin Si by the way, the matter would probably have sunk."

"The status of artisans is inherently low. Every year, people can hear that some people die every year. Artisans, they die for nothing."

...

Jin Ying had never felt so tired before. He went to the Ministry of Industry early in the morning, and after arguing with Wu Zhong, he went to the Ministry of Household Affairs.

"You want a workshop?"

Xia Yuanji knew that Fang Xing's calmness yesterday was not normal, and sure enough, things happened the next morning.

Jin Ying cupped her hands and said, "It's not our family's, it's His Majesty's."

Xia Yuanji covered his forehead and sighed: "Can't we give more money and food to the craftsmen? Do we have to start a new stove?"

Jin Ying said dumbly: "Xing Hebo's words: You have to try to see who is right. If you don't dare to try, it's probably a mediocre official."

"Okay, I'm willing to pay the money here." Xia Yuanji reluctantly agreed to bleed, but Jin Ying still shook his head.

"Lord Xia, Xinghe Bo said that as long as the site is open, there is also the matter of recruiting people. We must ask the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry to stamp their seals, so that no one will believe it."

"Pay it yourself?"

Xia Yuanji asked suspiciously: "Fang Xing is cunning, how could he be so honest?"

Jin Ying didn't have any confidence in this job at all, and only felt that his future was bleak. Hearing this, he said indifferently: "Xing and Bo said that since the workshop belongs to the palace, it is natural that the palace will pay for it. Otherwise, it will be difficult to drag in the future."

"He is full of confidence, that's all, the official agreed to this matter."

Bonding for the royal family, this is not the future, so no one will refuse.

Jin Ying got the guarantee, and went to the suburbs to inspect places without stopping.

According to Fang Xing, it must be a place that can store water and be convenient for hydraulic transmission, and the surrounding area should be flat, preferably without fields.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, but going out in green is considered an elegant thing.

This is what the readers said.

"Bullshit scholars are a bunch of full-fledged waste!"

The grass by the river began to wither gradually, but it still covered many potholes. Jin Ying had already been hit several times, and she was covered in muddy water.

After washing her hands by the river, Jin Ying got up and asked the local guide, "Is there any flat place here?"

The terrain here is not bad. There are high ridges on both sides of the river. How much hydraulic power do you want to build a dam around such a place?

The guide was a simple-looking man, and the daily reward of two hundred copper coins was enough for him to happily go back and celebrate with his wife rolling on the bed, so he took Jin Ying for an extra two days.

He clearly knew that there was a suitable place, but he had to walk for two more days.

Today is the third day, and he also knew that Jin Ying was a nobleman from the palace, so he didn't dare to detour, so he pointed to the front right and said, "My lord, there is a wasteland ahead, you can do whatever you want! This is The soil is thin and not good for farming.”

Jin Ying was overjoyed, got up and said, "Hurry up and take our house to have a look."

When he came back after taking a good look at the terrain, when he showed pride and Fang Xing to show his merits, he was hit head-on.

"If you had given him five hundred copper coins at that time, or if you were more generous, you would have given him the same amount of money and promised to go out that day,

Find a place that day. "

Jin Ying's self-satisfaction is like a snowman in hot soup, slowly melting.

"But that man looks honest!"

"Honesty can't be eaten. If he is honest, it will be a deal of two hundred copper coins, and you will only give him half, so ah! What kind of work is the best reward, saving time and effort."

Jin Ying nodded, feeling that she had stayed in the palace where one could not make a wrong step for a long time, underestimated the heroes of the world, and was actually deceived by an old farmer.

Fang Xing was very happy to see Jin Ying deflated, from a guy full of schemes to an ignorant fool, this change made him feel much better.

It's just that the good mood didn't last long, and was dispelled by Zhu Zhanji's anger.

The anger was sparked by a memorial from a censor who impeached Fang Xing.

"With painstaking efforts to disturb the imperial court, and to deceive the king with ulterior motives, can Xinghe Bo be able to bear such crimes?"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he stared at Liu Guan, the censor of Zuodu, and said, "This is Xiang Zhuang's sword dance, which is intended for me! Liu Guan, when will the censor talk about the matter? Or can it be blamed on the rain? I have no way!"

It is common for the censor to impeach Fang Xing, Fang Xing doesn't care, the emperor pretends he didn't see it, and everyone has lived in peace all these years.

But the censor's spearhead pointed at Zhu Zhanji, implying that the emperor was conniving Fang Xing.

This is a red flag!

It turned out that Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji had one outside and one inside, and they could respond to each other when encountering things. But once this memorial is fermented, Fang Xing has bypassed Zhu Zhanji's shield, and is going to use his momentum to suppress Zhu Zhanji first, and then clean up Fang Xing.

In the past, the impeachment of Fang Xing has never involved the emperor, but today is a precedent.

Fang Xing didn't wake up, and Zhu Zhanji didn't call him.

Liu Guan came out of the shift and said bitterly: "Your Majesty, I... have never seen this memorial before."

This means that the memorial did not come up through normal channels.

Who handed it over?

Not everyone can play the memorial, and not everyone's memorial can reach the emperor smoothly.

Liu Guan's words seem to be clearing away responsibility, but Duchayuan is a bunch of stunned youths, and it's not unusual for things like this to happen.

Zhu Zhanji said coldly: "I just received the memorial, and there is a lot of rumors outside, who leaked it?"

The memorials are handed over to the cabinet by various ministries and divisions, and then the cabinet filters them once, and finally transfers them to Zhu Zhanji.

Yang Rong came out of the class and said: "Your Majesty, the ministers will deal with it immediately after receiving the memorial, without delay."

After receiving the memorials from various ministries, the assistant political bachelors divided them up among several people, and discussed collectively when they encountered troubles, and finally reported it to Zhu Zhanji.

"This memorial was taken over by the minister at the time, and he hesitated for a while, but he didn't dare to keep it privately, so he discussed it with his colleagues and sent it up."

Yang Pu came out to claim the process of handling the memorial, but Liu Guan was shot again.

Liu Guan said helplessly: "Your Majesty, the court's memorial must have the permission of the minister or Wang Zhang, but... if Wang Zhang encounters such a memorial, he will naturally discuss it with the minister..."

The person who sent the memorial!

Zhu Zhanji suddenly got up and said angrily, "Sun Xiang!"

"His Majesty!"

Sun Xiang had been waiting outside the hall, and was informed to come in.

Zhu Zhanji said coldly: "Go and get the memorial from the Duchayuan, and ask questions immediately!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Sun Xiang threw away Sun Fo's name, responded murderously, and then went out.

The master humiliated his ministers to death, and the eunuch had only one master, and that was the emperor.

The emperor was humiliated, and they really felt the same way.

So why did the emperor trust eunuchs? It is determined by the position.

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