Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Jin Youzi went, and Hu Yi hurriedly entered the palace to report to the emperor.

As an important minister, the emperor should express something.

The entire Jin family gradually turned white, and the servants' complexions were heavy, and some even made their eyes red and choked.

"Some are sad, some are panic."

"The sadness is also at a loss."

"Yes. Jin Youzi refuses to seek personal gain for his own family, which is admirable and can be called a gentleman."

"Gentleman... It's just a few of his sons!"

"They must return home."

Gradually someone came, but they didn't have much friendship, so they bowed and saluted outside, which was regarded as a memorial to Jin Youzi.

At this moment, all yamen are in the boardroom, so no officials come to pay memorial service.

When Fang Xing came by alone, the Jin family and the people outside couldn't believe it.

"He's here to ridicule, the old adversary is dead, he must be in a good mood."

Fang Xing's complexion darkened slightly, he dismounted from a long distance, and then walked slowly to the front of the mansion.

He glanced inside and said under the gaze of his surroundings: "Go to report, Fang Mou will come to see the old man for the last time."

No one dared to refuse, especially after Jin Youzi had gone. In the eyes of these servants, the nobles were all cannibal tigers.

Soon Uncle Jin Zhao came out, he bowed and said, "Thank you, Uncle Xing and please come in."

When it is fun, even the opponents of the past can pay homage, so Uncle Jin Zhao has no intention of being uneasy.

It's just that he wanted to see what Fang Xing meant. If he wanted to ridicule him, then I'm sorry, even if he is a descendant who will never be an official, he will have to make Fang Xing pay the price.

All the way white, the woman and the child are crying inside, like a ritual.

Jin Youzi has five sons, and Jin Zhaobo is the boss and the most upright.

Jin Youzi's remains have not been placed in the inner courtyard.

On one door, the former important minister of Daming was lying on it, his face was sallow and thin.

Fang Xing walked over, stood on the side of the corpse, and said, "The old man must do what he says and do what he does. No matter what his political views, he can be selfless in his heart..."

He raised his head slightly and thought about Jin Youzi's life.

"Although I have been at odds with the old man many times, it is only a political dispute after all. The old man has gone through three generations of emperors, and he has been dedicated to assisting him. The three dynasties Zaifu... became famous in history."

"Thank you Xinghe Bo."

Fang Xing's evaluation was too high, and he moved Jin Zhaobo who had been vigilant.

Fang Xing glanced at him and said, "The boss always puts the country first. At this moment, Fang only has admiration in his heart. But will you still return to your hometown here in the future?"

The sorrowful atmosphere faded a bit. When Fang Xing was thoughtful, Uncle Jin Zhao said: "My father was selfless before going."

Fang Xing couldn't help but said, "The old man and gentleman's style should be passed down through the ages, and Fang is ashamed of it."

Yes, Fang Xing felt that if he were to go there, he would have half the public and private shares in his mind. If not, the proportion of family members would be larger.

But Jin Youzi actually...

Fang Xing couldn't understand this kind of thought, so he only bowed silently.

Hu Yi came again later, sweating profusely.

He glanced at Fang Xing, and then said: "Your Majesty has stopped political affairs and dropped the cup by mistake."

This is to deplore Jin Youzi's departure.

Uncle Jin Zhao took the family and knelt down.

Hu Yi said: "Your Majesty has confessed that the coffin and tomb of the old man will be handed over to Yousi."

"Your Majesty is kind."

Uncle Jin Zhao bowed his head to thank you.

There are not many officials who can tell the emperor to make coffins and tombs, and the Xuande dynasty is currently only Jin Youzi.

This is kindness.

Hu Yi's face gradually became more inexplicable, as if he was envious.

"Your Majesty also ordered this officer to bring civil and military officials to make sacrifices on the 7th and forty-nine days, and then send vehicles and ships to escort..."

"Your Majesty Ron..."

Uncle Jin Zhao had already choked up.

The so-called oracle sacrifice is the emperor's decree to pay homage to the courtiers, which is even more rare.

Moreover, the emperor had to send someone to **** the coffin back to his hometown for burial, so he really packed everything.

"Your Majesty has just sent Mao Jun, a pedestrian from the Pedestrian Division, to the funeral..."

Jin Youzi’s hometown is in Jiangxi. According to Jin Zhaobo’s idea, he would return home after the ritual in Beijing. As for the funeral, he was going to assign an old servant back.

But the emperor actually sent Mao Jun, which shows that it is really sad.

This is Ai Rong after death.

Fang woke up from the Jin family and saw that there were more officials outside, so he rode away from the other direction.

"It's a gentleman."

When Xie Jin learned of the situation, he sighed and said, "Among the bachelors of auxiliary politics, although Jin Youzi is stubborn, he is the only one who can be called a gentleman. The rest is unsightly when he waits for the fly."

At present, the most important ministers in the DPRK are his descendants. This does not refer to age, but seniority.

When Lao Jie was reused during the Hongwu period, Yang Rong and others were still juniors.

His eyesight has always been high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see. He didn't expect to have a low evaluation of Jin Youzi.

"Yang Rong is in trouble."

Fang Xing was drinking tea and asked, "Why?"

Xie Jin squinted slightly, as if remembering something.

"The bachelor of auxiliary administration is two short. Everyone thinks of Hu Wei, but who thinks of Du Qian?"

Fang Xing shook his head, and said in surprise: "Du Qian's qualifications are not enough!"

The current bachelor's degree in auxiliary administration is not simple. You have not worked in an important position, and you will not be convinced by others.

And Dali Siqing is obviously not a heavy minister, at least not in the eyes of Xie Jin and Fang Xing.

Xie Jin was proud of like a child: "Du Qian is incapable, but he is the old man in your majesty's residence, similar to you."

Fang Xing nodded, somewhat comprehending the meaning of Jin.

"There must be someone from your majesty in the bachelor of auxiliary politics. He can act as your majesty's eyes and ears and represent your majesty's interests."

Fang Xing felt that he didn't like politics, too much layout and planning, but Du Qian's relationship with him was not good, and even a little hostile. If he enters the political affairs hall~www.NovelMTL.com~, what impact will it have on him?

"If it weren't for you, Du Qian would have been the first person in your majesty's residence, and he would not need to say when he was flying. But with you in front, no matter how hard he flopped, he couldn't surpass you."

Xie Jin said profoundly: "He may not be your friend, so you have to be careful."

Fang Xing felt that it didn't matter. Besides, it was impossible for him to become an ally with an assistant political bachelor. That was a taboo.

The combination of Hu Yi and Du Qian, those people will probably be a little disappointed.

Hu Yi didn't stand in line, he was the most loyal courtier of Emperor Wen, and he would only stand on the side of the emperor if he wanted to stand in line.

Du Qian is the emperor's man.

After this time, the situation in the political affairs hall has changed.

The emperor's power began to appear unabashedly for the first time, how should the court deal with it?

Some will change course, some will gnash their teeth, some will be at a loss.

This is the beginning of a party fight, and the officials below will start to stand in line consciously or unconsciously.

"But worried about party disputes?"

Xie Jin was a little dazed when he saw Fang Xing, and asked casually.

Fang Xing nodded, "Not only is he worried about the party fight, but also thinking about the news that he just received... Harleh and the meat fan coalition have stopped sending rangers, and tried to control Li by Da Ming."

Xie Jin frowned and thought about it, and said, "That's a big battle, but you don't have to worry about party disputes at this moment."

He said very easily: "Party disputes, which dynasty and which generation did not? Nothing is a rare thing. The emperor is not confused, then these are only trivial things, but they will help. If the emperor is mediocre, there is no partisanship but a bad thing, then it will happen. Power minister."

Fang Xing also figured this out, feeling that his worries were just groundless worries.

Party disputes can never be avoided. Instead of worrying, it is better to plan ahead to limit it.