Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

I don't know who said it, human beings are destined to be dying from birth.

This process is very melancholy, especially the group of people in the middle-age crisis.

Fang Xing's mood has not been very good these days, and Zhang Shuhui thought it was a childish problem for a worry-free future.

In the study, Huang Zhong was reading a piece of paper.

"...Song Jian, I was still working as an official in Yanzhou Mansion last year, and at the end of the year he went to Beijing to be a lecturer at the Hanlin Academy. He has a great future, but privately, some money and wealth are unknown. Favors care about life. He relied on the contacts of southern officials to come all the way. This time the southern cleanup, he complained the most."

Fang Xing waited for him to finish reading the list, and said: "The South has been cleaned up very quickly, just to catch them by surprise. Now those people are unwilling to do it, so they can only use black hands, make insidious tricks, and try to use their aura. Oppress Your Majesty, let your Majesty deal with me in exchange for the gentry's compromise."

Huang Zhong felt that the gentry really didn't understand their proprietors, so he dared to use these methods and was complacent.

"Uncle, although your Majesty is as powerful as the Emperor Wen, he is not an emperor who can easily give in. They are wishful thinking."

Fang Xing nodded. Although there was no further communication with Zhu Zhanji, a tacit understanding had been established.

"Your Majesty is under a lot of pressure, and I have to take action, find a point among those pressures, and pierce it."

Huang Zhong felt that Fang Xing was a little irritable, "Uncle, since you want to break the pressure of your majesty, then you can't let your majesty's people take action, but we don't have enough manpower!"

Jubao Mountain Guard was pulled behind, and they will **** the prisoners back to Beijing.

"Jubao Mountain Guards should be coming soon according to time calculations, but no one knows for a long journey. Once the waterway freezes, they can only go ashore and walk, maybe!"

Huang Zhong was worried that Fang Xing would be impatient to enter the game, and he would give those people a chance at that time.

"They are waiting for you to make a mistake! Lin Zhan's being beaten is already in trouble. Wang Zhang enters the palace to see your Majesty, saying that Duchayuan has never been humiliated like this. If you don't deal with it, you will lose face after Duchayuan , No longer have the face to monitor hundreds of officials."

Fang Xing said slightly, "What kind of face do they have? Yushi Yushi, first and foremost, is to correct the wind. As for corruption, the people of Dongchang and Jinyiwei are trying to do meritorious service! Where is the turn of the court to grab merit?"

Huang Zhong thought of Liu Guan, who was almost a quasi ally, and couldn't help but glance at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing obviously did not regard Liu Guan as an ally, and did not count him as a factor when considering things.

This is not ruthless, but Liu Guan has been speculating from the beginning.

Liu Guan was already in danger at that time, and many people were staring at the position of Zuodu Yushi, ready to take action to knock this ‘bad’ guy off his horse.

At that moment, Liu Guan turned around and joined the emperor without hesitation. He became an imperial party without hesitation, and was willing to become a loyal dog for the emperor. The emperor would bite whoever bit him.

Fang Xing squinted his eyes and said faintly: "After Ye Luoxue's return, although no one doubted his loyalty, the Tibetan front left by Emperor Ren really hid the edge, and it's time to come out and make an appearance."

Huang Zhong was overjoyed, but raised concerns: "Will those people think that it was your majesty's meaning?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said: "Zang Feng has always been very secretive, even more secretive than Blackthorn. As long as Ye Luoxue doesn't make a move, those people won't be able to guess. What if you find it? I didn't intend to hide it."

Huang Zhong agreed: "The emperor must act with magnanimity. Even if your majesty doesn't want to tear his face with those people, he can't be too concealed, let alone give in."

"Fight without breaking!"

Fang Xing summed up the current situation of the two sides: "They dare not go down at your Majesty. No, it's not that they dare, but they are taboo. Without this position, after all, they have to shout a few slogans of loyalty! So they came at me. I sit here, who dares to go, who wants to go to your Majesty?"

...

Wang Zhang was very sad and indignant, because the emperor's attitude was so cold that he didn't know how to face the officials after returning to Duchayuan.

The ox cart runs fast and depends on the coachman.

If Duchayuan is an ox cart, then Wang Zhang thinks he is the current coachman.

But this bullock cart had a problem and couldn't run.

He just sat down in the duty room, and someone came in and told him: "My lord, Lin Zhan came back at noon. He applauded."

Wang Zhang said indifferently: "He comes as soon as he wants, but the official can't control it."

If Lin Zhan impeached other dignitaries, Wang Zhang would definitely support him, regardless of whether he was trying to catch the wind or not.

But this one hasn't cried for more than ten years. Once cried, he rushed towards Fang Xing.

And those so-called conspiracy and non-confidential speculations basically cannot withstand scrutiny. It is only because they are in line with the current situation that this has triggered a wave of impeachment.

Wang Zhang is automatically protecting Lin Zhan, and he has to do this, otherwise the hearts of the people will be scattered, and there will be no difference between the Duchayuan and the teahouse in the future.

"What is he doing?"

"Lin Zhan is talking to people."

...

Lin Zhan is talking to people, but there are more people.

More than a dozen officials from the Duchayuan were listening to his speech with flushed faces.

And some outside, those low-level officials are also listening, like devout believers.

Lin Zhan's solemn expression seemed to be teaching some kind of cosmic avenue.

"... I lost a lot of teeth."

Lin Zhan opened his mouth and turned his face sideways to show everyone the black holes in his left cheek.

He said frankly: "Those places are still suffering, but the officer has forgotten the pain, because the officer wants to know if Xing Hebo knows his fault and takes the initiative to retreat. If he can, then the officer is full of mouthfuls. What's the problem if the tooth is lost?"

Life will turn many people into actors. From the beginning of their acting skills are jerky until they regard life as a big theater, which is like an evolutionary process. The price of this process is to suffer several losses. .

"We must keep our duty, we must correct the morals, we must block those disturbing attacks for your majesty, and build a wall, an indestructible wall!"

Lin Zhan was panting, with an impassioned expression on his face.

But the colleagues who had come to see him before he came to the office have different looks, ranging from grief, heavy, uplifting, worrying...

The highest level of an actor is to treat life as a stage, no matter who he is in front of, even in front of his dearest relatives.

The actor is meaningless.

After Lin Zhan spit out blood, the visit and condolences ended.

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Lin Zhan spit out another mouthful of blood, and there was intense pain in the teethless parts of his mouth.

He covered his left face and entered the duty room.

A few blank memorials, a few books, and the four treasures of the study were scattered on the table.

Lin Zhan went to fetch water, then put the frozen inkstone and brush in it.

The weather is cold, and the ink has not been cleaned up, so the brush becomes hard, and the nib can almost kill people.

Lin Zhan held the brush and dangled the pen tip that was as hard as iron in the water.

He wanted to turn the pen into a knife and attack again, but looked at the table, he regretted to find that the frozen brush in his hand was the last weapon.

Go get one?

Those people will stare at him immediately, wishing him to get Fang Xing again, it is best to be bold and impeach the emperor directly.

He looked up at the roof and kept blinking.

He gradually lowered his head and suddenly choked up.

The ink gradually melted into the small wooden basin, and the little **** and strands drifted in the water, and the most brilliant painter could not draw such ethereal artistic conceptions.

A drop of tears fell into the water, and the smeared ink ball was broken up.

The water waves surging slightly, and the ink swarms converge and disperse several times.

Someone outside was walking in quickly, shouting as they walked: "Fang Xing entered the palace yesterday, and today he took his daughter out to go shopping!"

"what?"

There was a sound of opening doors around, and Lin Zhan could even imagine how surprised and disappointed the faces of those people were.

"Your Majesty didn't deal with him?"

"Then our impeachment during this period of time is just a waste of effort!"

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