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Chapter 1370 Spring, branches, Mochou Lake

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    When you encounter something troubling, your mood fluctuates greatly.  It is a bit difficult to write a chapter about this kind of southern scenery.  I asked for leave and ran around for an afternoon, but there is still no result so far, so the release time is a little late, I'm sorry everyone.

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    "Miss, you are here at Mochou Lake!"

    "Well Brother, you always make fun of me."

    "Miss, I heard that uncle is coming."

    "Um¡­¡­"

    At noon, there were far fewer people at Mochou Lake, and most of those left behind brought picnic food.

    So everywhere by Mochou Lake you can see people sitting on the ground, in twos and threes, eating lunch relaxedly.

    Mo Chou took Yao Di to find an open space by the lake. Yao Di took out oil paper and spread it. Then Mo Chou sat down with her elbows on her knees and her chin in her hands, watching the cruise ships in the lake in trance.

    After I sat down, I took out a few oil paper bags from the basket. When I opened them, I found a roast chicken, steamed buns and some side dishes.

    He asked his brother to tear off a chicken leg and handed it to Mochou: "Miss, please eat some."

    Mochou shook her head and muttered to her younger brother: "Miss, men all like fat women! You have to eat more to make me like her."

    Mochou's face instantly turned red, and she said angrily: "Brother Yao, if you say that again, II will"

    The younger brother knew that Mo Chou was soft-hearted, so he said: "Miss, when we were in the village, all the men liked those with big buttocks. Only those who had read books would fan themselves with a fan in the winter and imitate those who looked sick.  Frowning and coughing from time to time, what they like most is the woman who walks with her hair flying, preferably the kind that can be blown away by a gust of wind"

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    ¡°The weather isn¡¯t hot enough to use a fan, right?¡±

    On a cruise ship in the lake, Fang Xing frowned and looked at the bow of an adjacent ship. Several scholars were shaking their folding fans and smiling reservedly.

    Zhu Zhanji, who was sitting side by side with him, looked back and looked outside, and said with a smile: "This is just a pretense. I used to like this, but now I find it boring and boring."

    Fang Xing smiled and said, "You thought you were cool and extraordinary back then. You were fanning yourself with a folding fan and walking with a splayed figure, hahahaha!"

    Zhu Zhanji laughed and said: "Everyone has experienced this kind of frivolity when they were young. If you haven't experienced it, you are missing something."

    The two of them were laughing and chatting, speaking very casually, but Fei Shi and An Lun, who were sitting opposite, were on pins and needles, and they could no longer maintain the apologetic smiles on their faces.

    Now everyone in the city is looking for their grandson, but who would have thought that he would actually follow him in a light carriage, and He Fang woke up and arrived at Mochou Lake.

    Early in the morning, Fei Shi and An Lun were blocked outside the bedroom. The visitor showed Fang Xing's handwriting and asked them to come to Mochou Lake.

    The two of them waited by the lake for a long time before they saw Zhu Zhanji. They were so frightened that half of their souls were lost. Then Fang Xing waved his hand, and a cruise ship immediately docked, which showed that it was premeditated.

    Zhu Zhanji finished laughing, and then said casually: "The examination of the southern officialdom is in the Jinling official department, and Peiping is not allowed to interfere. How have you been in the past few years?"

    That¡¯s it!

    An Lun and Fei Shi looked at each other, then each took out a booklet and handed it over.

    It was Fang Xing who took the brochure. When he looked through it carefully, Zhu Zhanji touched the tea cup and said slowly: "Repetitions below 50% show that you are not lazy, and more than 50% are wasting time."

    It is not easy to find evidence of corruption among officials. If you want to be lazy, you must go to those who are most suspected.

    If half of the people Jinyiwei and Dongchang found are duplicates, it means they are lazy.

    Zhu Zhanji¡¯s conclusion frightened both Fei Shi and An Lun.

    This one is not as kind as the prince!

    Zhu Zhanji lowered his eyes to drink tea and stopped talking.

    Fang Xing gradually increased his speed. After reading both books, he closed his eyes and thought about it, and then said, "Forty percent, that's considered diligent."

    Fei Shi and An Lun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. An Lun, who was a little dissatisfied with Fang Xing, was now filled with gratitude and wished he could get drunk together with Fang Xing.

    Zhu Zhanji didn't look at this at the moment. He said, "How are the various ministries in Jinling?"

    When hunting wolves, you must first kill the leader, so as to frighten the pack.

    An Lun rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Your Highness, I have not been in Jinling for a long time, and I have not yet been able to detect the heads of the ministries."

    Although the six ministers of Jinling are far away from the political center, their level is there. Once they stand up, they will be the king of the court.An important minister of ?? cannot be ignored!  It would be a big mistake to get it wrong.

    Fang Xing said calmly: "If you are not wrong, you are incompetent."

    These words were like thunder striking on the top of An Lun's head. His expression did not change, and he hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Highness, this slave is guilty"

    The fault is not that you are capable, but that you are cautious and unwilling to do things.

    And the counterpart to this is Fei Shi

    "Your Highness, among all the ministries in Jinling, the Ministry of Rites is the laziest and has almost nothing to do."

    The Ministry of Rites is fine. As long as Zhu Di doesn't come to Jinling, the Ministry of Rites in Jinling will be a yamen with nothing to do.

    "Ding Pu from the Ministry of Civil Affairs is a little timid. I heard that he was often let off during the examination, but he seems to have gone to the capital to report."

    This is an old fritter who can¡¯t offend both sides!

    Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji exchanged glances and felt that such a person should be placed in the external department of the Ministry of Rites. In the Ministry of Officials, he could only be a coward and useless.

    "Qian Junhua from the Ministry of Industry is doing well. He often goes to various places to check on him. When he comes back, his face is very tanned."

    "Qu Sheng from the household department is a little ambitious, but he has also been a little lackluster recently."

    "There is nothing wrong with the Ministry of Justice, but Zhou Yingtai from the Ministry of War is a bit lazyZheng Duomian from the Ministry of Investigation seems to be stuck in the quagmire and cannot open up the situation in the south."

    Zhu Zhanji stood up and went out, and Fang Xing said slowly: "Human Dao Jinling is a rich place, controlling the south, but Fang doesn't think so, thinking that this place is mostly peaceful. Whether it is Sun Quan or Yi Guan's journey to the south, it is more like living in an ignoble way.  land."

    Fang Xing had never felt anything about the so-called ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. He only felt the laziness here, just like the spring breeze on Mochou Lake at this time, making people drunk.

    "This place cannot breed awe-inspiring righteousness, nor can it breed generous and tragic people, and the same is true in the officialdom!"

    Fang Xing glanced at the frightened An Lun and said calmly: "Do you have such thoughts?"

    Before the two of them could express their opinions, Fang Xing said: "The prescription of mediocrity can reveal a person's true character. If you are willing to be mediocre and do not want to make progress, then don't say that you are not given a chance. Remember, opportunities will always be reserved for those who are always prepared.  The one who lives."

    After finishing the beating, Fang Xing said with a straight face: "You all know the purpose of His Highness's trip. I would like to talk about the things you should pay attention to. First, you are not allowed to communicate with outsiders. Once you discover this, you will definitely die! Second,  Strengthen the investigation of various places. If His Highness is the spring thunder that awakens, then there should be some bugs crawling around down there, so you have to keep an eye on it!"

    On the deck, Zhu Zhanji, who had been on many boats, stood very firmly. Shen Shitou whispered: "Your Highness, there are many people on the shore looking for you. They are probably looking for you."

    Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Let's get to the shore. Let Fei Shi and An Lun change boats and go back, and we can go ashore ourselves."

    After a while, Fei Shi and An Lun secretly boarded a small boat and left. Fang woke up, looked at the shore and said, "Most of the people here are old-timers, especially the six departments. Most of them feel that there is no hope of rising, so in Li  On the occasion of the officialdom, we still have to beat, beat hard, to knock down this decadent trend!"

    Zhu Zhanji nodded, rubbed his eyes and said, "The key is grade. These people think they have a high grade, so they shouldn't retire in Jinling."

    The Ming Dynasty was too big, and Jinling was originally the capital, so a team was left here.  It will remain there forever and become a weird place.

    When the north was trampled by the iron hoofs of foreigners, the officials here suddenly realized that they could actually make the decision, so everyone celebrated and then argued endlessly over who should be the emperor.

    This is a strange phenomenon: the foreign enemies in the north are worried that they cannot stand in the Central Plains and are ready to retreat outside the customs at any time, but the officials in the south are wrangling

    And everything is just power and selfishness (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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