Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"What? Build momentum for him?"

As a result, the old Confucians were invited to have a few plates of stewed meat and a pot of turbid wine, and then Cao Jin talked about what Fang Xing had explained.

Cao Jin said lightly: "It's not him, it's your majesty."

"so what!"

The so-called loyalty to the emperor and patriotism are just slogans shouted outside. In private, everyone has nothing to say.

An old Confucian said: "Your Majesty can't do whatever he wants, otherwise he will be faint!"

Without Cao Jin, Qiu Jie glanced at him and said, "Aren't you just the one you remembered back then? But starting from Emperor Wen, Daming has stabilized, and now it’s invincible in the war between the South and the North. Dare to say faint king?!"

The old scholar took a sip of wine sullenly, then inspected several dishes, and selected pig head meat to start with.

Cao Jin said: "It's nothing more than invincible to the outside world, but the people in the middle school are gradually getting full. Most of them have surplus money. Everyone is full of history books. Which generations and generations are so prosperous? Is there?"

A few people have nothing to say, but it is absolutely impossible to praise the emperor and Fang Xing.

Cao Jin changed his tone and said, "Your Majesty is tough. Na Hing and Uncle are even harder than iron. How many heads of people in the south were killed by them? You don't feel heartache, but the old man still feels heartache!"

There was more water in his eyes, and he said: "Those are the seeds of my famous religion. It is enough to suffer this catastrophe. Should they collide with iron tools in the future? Can you wait?!"

...

Fang wakes up to Duchayuan, where Liu Guan is currently co-working with Bao Hua.

Most of the censors went down, including Li Ermao.

Liu Guan and Bao Hua were pale, they woke up and complained: "Who would have expected Guohou to rebel? The county prime minister surrendered them, it's not that the censorship was ineffective, but the six bucked each other, and now they all say yes. The Du Chayuan didn't find such a rogue, there was a serious offense."

Bao Hua also said: "The official sent many historians to various places for inspections more than half a year ago. It was the same with Master Liu, but after all, they could not be found out one by one. If the matter of Huo Yan's martyrdom occurred, everyone was afraid that His Majesty would meet. Take someone to perform the operation to remind the people of the world. Otherwise, when it comes to Dali Temple, when it comes to going to the front, this matter has nothing to do with the investigation of the courtyard in the north and the south!"

"Bullshit!"

Liu Guan is now a member of a small group, and Fang Xing certainly wants to protect him.

After he sat down, seeing Bao Hua a little embarrassed, he knew that this person was worried about the difficulty of getting along with his colleagues in the south.

"Benbo has done countless merits and has high prestige in the army. Does anyone believe in the rebellion?"

Liu Guan was stunned, and Bao Hua was embarrassed and didn't even want to listen.

Fang Xing said to himself: "We are not Guo Hou's frogs at the bottom of the well. We have to have a foundation to rebel, right? So, is Ben Bo's foundation enough? I think it is enough, but your Majesty does not doubt me. !"

This guy started to ridicule again.

Someone has said that all the martial arts in this world may rebel, and they will not be able to wake up.

He has offended a lot of martial arts, and almost all civil servants and literati in the world are his adversaries. He rebelled? Make a woolen yarn!

He rebelled on the front foot, and the whole world would condemn him on the back foot, and then everyone in the world knew that he was a treason and a rebel.

Therefore, Fang Xing's nonsense, instead of comforting the two, made them even more worried.

"Don't think about it, I feel that my biggest responsibility is to indulge in this matter."

"Indulge?"

Bao Hua knew that Fang Xing could influence the emperor's decision-making, so in order to renounce responsibility, he also decided to cooperate once more.

"Yes, indulge from top to bottom."

Fang Xing analyzed: "Then Guo Hou is just a man. How can he make such a big property in the past twenty years? No officials know about it? I heard that his family’s fields are all over the surrounding counties, but they don’t know. ?"

Bao Hua nodded and said: "I know for sure, but that is all tacit, but Guo Hou still embezzles too much, and local officials should interfere."

"There are love cheats!"

Liu Guan's triangular eyes narrowed, and the cold light diffused.

"There must be someone who has received the benefits, and it has been receiving it from generation to generation, otherwise he can make him break his family by a small person or a magistrate!"

"Slay the three clans of rebels!"

"Students are shameless!"

"All those who support the clean-up of contributions, are opposed to the rebels!"

"Guo Hou was slashed! Thousands of knives! The whole family was killed, and the women were slaves!"

At this time, there was a commotion outside, Liu Guan and Bao Hua's faces were earthy, thinking that the people were aroused by public outrage, so they were going to attack the courtyard.

But Fang Xing smiled helplessly.

Sure enough, a businessman is a businessman. When it comes to killing Guo Hou's family, he still doesn't forget to leave the woman behind.

A small official from outside rushed in regardless of etiquette and shouted: "My lord, many people are outside."

At this time, the knife came in and said: "Master, those businessmen heard of Huo Daren's heroism, and for a while, they were still angry, so they came here and Liu Buxuan, demanding severe punishment of the rebels."

Liu Guan calmed down a bit, listening to the shouts outside, but found some problems.

"Uncle Xinghe, those who oppose the cleaning up of contributions... a lot!"

Bao Hua was not a fool either. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that those businessmen had no guts to target all the gentry and scholars, so someone must have encouraged it.

Merchants value profit but not affection, so it's probably him!

"Xing He Bo, most of them!"

Bao Hua could only persuade helplessly.

How many scholars are there in the South? This estimate is good for statistics.

Some people will probably say that most scholars have no fame, but now they don’t. Can you make it clear in the future?

You can ask a hundred scholars, and almost ninety-nine people firmly believe that they will be successful in the future.

Yes, not to mention Jinshi, but Juren who can change the court must be hit.

Otherwise, where are the golden houses and beauties in the book?

This is also the reason why those hairs are gray and still taking the exam.

So many people opposed it and they were defeated, and Daming was probably completely paralyzed.

Fang Xing was just stupid. Bao Hua didn't understand him, so he persuaded him: "Uncle Xinghe, this is not the case!"

Liu Guan had already eased up, and as soon as the crisis passed, he began to wonder what benefits he could get from it.

He turned his gaze slightly, and glanced at Fang Xing accidentally.

The cold look in his eyes scared Liu Guan, he suddenly forgot all the benefits, and said, "Master Bao is too worried. Xing and Bo are not reckless people, just want to pressure them."

Bao Hua glanced at Fang Xing, and Fang Xing got up and said, "Benbo walks from behind, Master Liu, Master Bao, both of the court officials must keep an eye on those officials, and write down whoever stands in the wrong place~www.wuxiaspot.com ~Otherwise, when the roster of Dongchang and Jinyiwei arrives in Peking, you will be passive."

He went out from the back door to investigate the hospital, and Chen Mo was already waiting.

This guy cut the trouser legs in half and turned them into half-length trousers. The front of the chest was wide open, but it was white and tender, without the protective hair, it looked like a ruffian in the family.

"Uncle Xing, then Huang Jian is asking for news again, and there is a bruise on his face, it looks like he was smashed."

Fang Xing stood outside the back door of Ducha Yard, looked at the house in front of him, and said, "It's not enough, be afraid."

He took the people away, and Chen Mo thought for a long time before he thought of the meaning of the words.

When he got under the inner city wall, Chen Mo found Chen San.

"Brother, I have a job here, a big price."

Chen San was taking a nap. He got Huang Jian's usual money a few days ago and distributed some of it to his brothers. He was not bad enough for the money, so he didn't have the energy.

"How many?"

Chen Mo said: "Five pens of money!"

Chen San opened his eyes with sharp eyes.

Chen Mo aggrieved: "Brother, how dare I coax you. I met this person outside of the Ducha Yard just now, and I gave him the same amount of money first!"

Chen San's complexion was slightly stunned, and he glanced at Qingpi on the opposite side, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you going to kill?"

Damn it!

Even if he has been undercover here for a long time, he can actually buy a life with five ounces of money. This really scared Chen Mo.

Sitting next to Chen San, he whispered: "It's not a murder, it just made that person uncomfortable. In the end, it was afraid, and I was so desperate."

Chen San squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite. The opposite was his competitor.

He smiled darkly at the blue-skinned man, then stared at the man and said to Chen Mo, "Is it a gentry or a petty official? Otherwise, it won't be worth the money."

This is the survival wisdom of the low-level people, Chen Mo admired secretly, and said: "It's a gentry."