Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 592: There are noble people

Jin Zhong was so angry that he went directly into the palace to find Zhu Di.

Zhu Di was on a lunch break, and when he heard that Jin Zhong had something to ask for, he asked people to serve him.

"Your Majesty, the minister just asked him to go to Shang Yun's house to check it. This is a list."

Zhu Di took a look at the list, and his complexion soon turned cloudy.

"Come on!"

...

"My lord, your majesty ordered Shang Yun to be executed, and the whole family was confiscated."

Ji Gang was drinking, watching the autumn scenery outside, feeling elegant.

But after hearing the news, his hand shook and the wine glass fell.

"Bah!"

Zhuang Jing saw Ji Gang's face pale, and couldn't help panicking, "My lord, what happened?"

Ji Gang waved his hand slowly, his body trembling slightly and said: "It's nothing, you go and do it."

Zhuang Jing went away in a daze, Ji Gang just sat on a chair, the autumn scenery outside the window was full of depression and solemnity in his eyes at this time.

"Your Majesty..."

Ji Gang's eyes were dull and unclear. He picked up the hip flask and faced the spout just like this, and drank a mouthful.

"Your Majesty..."

...

"Shang Yun was executed and his family ransacked. It is said that more than ten thousand taels of property were copied."

Zhu Zhanji said with some resentment: "Master Jin is apologies to Grandpa Emperor, insisting that it is his fault and asking Grandpa Emperor to imprison him.

Gray hair! The younger brother felt sour when he saw that scene. Why is this person's heart dissatisfied? "

Fang Xing said indifferently: "What you see is only the tip of the iceberg. People are greedy. Today it is 10,000 taels. But at most 50 years later, those officials will dare to corrupt 100,000 taels or even occupy tens of thousands of acres of fertile land. !"

"One hundred thousand taels? Tens of thousands acres of fertile land? Brother Dehua, is this impossible?"

Zhu Zhanji felt that this was too exaggerated. "If he dares to occupy tens of thousands of mu of fertile land, the people and local officials will definitely appeal."

"Who dares to sue?" Fang Xing said, "When the upper and lower officials have formed a group, a group of common corruption, whoever dares to sue anyone is the public enemy of the world's officials, and they will die without disease!"

"No..." Zhu Zhanji felt that the scene described by Fang Xing was terrible.

Officials in the world form an interest group, and then everyone collectively divides up the fat of Daming, even if there are pure and upright people, they will be submerged in this turbid current.

"What about the emperor?"

Zhu Zhanji keenly discovered that Fang Xing had missed the biggest boss-the emperor!

"The emperor shouldn't allow this to happen!"

Fang Xing tilted his head and said: "Of course the emperor will not allow this to happen, but after all the officials of the day are twisted into a rope, are you sure that the emperor can compete with them?"

"No way……"

Zhu Zhanji fought a cold war, remembering that he was isolated by a hundred officials, like a lonely family, and his anger rose.

"It can make the army... hey! No way!"

Fang Xing said: "Of course not. You want to overthrow and start over, but have you ever thought about it, not to mention the consequences of overthrowing and restarting? Isn't it possible that the army will not be corrupt at that time?"

After arriving, there were a million troops in Daming Kong, but the army's heart was scattered. The generals are only concerned about keeping their own territory and protecting their own interests.

As for the emperor, if there is no silver, who would recognize you as the emperor!

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was a little confused, Fang Xing pulled him up and said: "Let's go, let's see Lord Jin."

As soon as Jin Zhong went home, he said he was not seeing a visitor. But when Fang woke up, he still saw this persistent old man. As for Zhu Zhanji, he still didn't come after thinking about it. If this is a taboo.

Jin Zhong's face was a little gray. After seeing Fang Xing, he smiled bitterly and said: "Yesterday Dehua persuaded him, but the old man didn't believe it. Today is a shame."

Fang Xing persuaded: "Knowing people, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, why should Lord Jin bother for a villain!"

Jin Zhong laughed at himself: "I don't know what the old man knows! It's a mistake."

After a few words of comfort, Fang Xing asked about the printing of the dictionary. Jin Zhong agreed, saying that he had communicated with Xia Yuanji, and the craftsman would be in place tomorrow.

"So anxious? Don't worry, what you want is movable type, which can save a lot of things." Jin Zhong felt that Fang Xing was too worried.

After seeing the people worshipping an iron stick, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel that there was a fire in his chest, and he had nowhere to vent when it burned.

After leaving the Jin family, the sky gradually began to darken.

When approaching the city gate, a man rode close to Fang Xing, and Xin Laoqi immediately shouted, "Go!"

The man stopped his horse and said, "Uncle Xinghe, there is a nobleman who asked the young man to pass on a message."

Fang Xing put his hand on his waist and locked his eyes on the man and said, "Are people who hide their heads and show their tails, are they worthy to talk to Fang?"

The man was startled, and then said: "The nobleman said, Xing He Bo has a good way to make money, but don't block other people's roads. Be kind and make money!"

Fang Xing squinted at the man, and suddenly shouted: "The businessman dare to talk to Ben Bo! Get out!"

"Xing He Bo, the small one represents the nobleman..."

The man still wanted to threaten a few more words, but Old Qi Xin pulled out the knife at once, pointed the tip of the knife at him and shouted: "If you don't roll within ten breaths, you are not guilty of killing you!"

"Uncle Xinghe, you can bring your little words, goodbye!"

The man rode away, and Xin Laoqi said bitterly: "Ma De, I should have given him a knife just now."

The knife said with a smile: "Brother Seven, my flying knife can be faster than you!"

All the way home, just in time for dinner.

A family of three, no, there is an old man, plus the bells and rhubarb outside the door, and it’s time for dinner.

Xie Jin took a sip of wine~www.NovelMTL.com~ proudly said: "The old man learned the art of face and face back then, Dehua, look at your face, but what happened today?"

Fang Xing saw Xiaobai admiringly watching Xie Jin, and said innocently: "There is nothing, Mr. Xie, Lord Jin explained that Japanese craftsmen will be in place, and Fang Xue's dictionary will be available soon. What's the matter? ?"

But when he arrived at the study after eating, Fang Xing broke his face and said coldly: "There is a nobleman who called someone to spread the word, so I must not block his way of making money. Everyone makes money with harmony."

Xie Jin said leisurely: "The old man said you have something, hahaha!"

Old stuff! Actually gloating!

Fang Xing said calmly, "That's not much wine."

"That person's title must be higher than you. Either Hou is the National Duke, or he is the clan."

Xie Jin said with a straight face as soon as he heard that Fang Xing was about to cut his wine.

Nonsense, nonsense!

Fang Xing smiled bitterly: "That's for sure, and that person said to make money with qi, it must be that there is interest and it has something to do with me... Huh!"

"I remembered?"

Xie Jin said triumphantly: "What kind of business can you have, the best? But that has nothing to do with blocking other people's money. Think about what else you have."

Fang Xing thought for a while, and even listed the things he could influence on a paper.

"Could it be Cochin?"

Fang Xing remembered the last time Xu Jingchang had said that Wu Xun wanted to go and pick up cheap things.

"What business does Jiaozhi have?" Xie Jin asked puzzledly.

"Cozhi is rich in resources, and if you are in power, you can even hire those Jiaozhi people to farm the land, and the annual income is not a small amount."

No one wanted to go to Jiaozhi before, but since Fang Xing swept away the Jiaozhi Hao Clan, the place has become sweet and delicious.

"Jiaozhitian is high and the emperor is far away. It is a good place to make a fortune in a muffled voice."

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