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Fang Xing has entered Beijing!
In order to hurry, even the war horses ran to death at the city gate.
News always comes quickly, and many people were talking about it in different tones and attitudes during dinner.
Fang Xing shocked Shandong in Hejian Mansion, so he shouldn't leave without authorization.
When he comes, there must be something going on.
In this current context, one can¡¯t help but wonder.
Fang Xing entered the palace.
Zhu Zhanji was preparing to have dinner and was a little surprised when he heard the news that he asked for a meeting.
This is considered to be absent without permission.
When Fang woke up, he looked tired, and Zhu Zhanji quickly asked someone to get a bowl of mutton soup.
The mutton soup was very delicious. Fang Xing drank it in a few mouthfuls and then apologized.
"There was someone working in tandem in Hejian Mansion. I was worried that the influence would spread to the capital, so I ordered that the person be arrested according to his confession"
Zhu Zhanji was also drinking soup. He was not as rude as Fang Xing. He drank directly from the bowl, but enjoyed it slowly with a spoon.
¡°¡Most of those people¡ have bad records and are more than likely to be exiled.¡±
Zhu Zhanji¡¯s hand held the spoon and stopped over the small bowl, then slowly brought it to his mouth and drank the soup.
"Gone?"
"Gone."
Fang Xing is very calm and rogue.
This is an established fact, but it makes Zhu Zhanji passive.
Zhu Zhanji drank the soup, then stood up and left the Nuan Pavilion with Fang Xing.
It was dark, and the lights in the palace were lit up, matching the stars in the sky.
Zhu Zhanji went outside, stood on the steps, took a deep breath, and said, "I said last time I'm afraid it won't be easy in the capital, and the powerful are also annexing. You finally went to test it."
Fang Xing stood to the side, and Song Laoshi was the only one around the two of them.
Song Laoshi touched the oil paper bag in his arms, held the broom between his hands with satisfaction, and continued to play the role of 'the first bodyguard in the palace'.
"Yes."
Fang Xing did not deny it: "The capital must stabilize first, otherwise there will be constraints everywhere. Hejian Mansion is between Shandong and the capital. If it moves, it will not scare the capital, nor will it be insignificant"
Zhu Zhanji looked at the night sky with a complex expression, "Are you going to take the blame?"
Once it fails, Zhu Zhanji will not be able to make the decision, and Fang Xing will become a sycophant, a traitor, a bad person who can be ranked in history, and will naturally be sent to the eighteenth level of hell.
¡°After all, eliminating discounts will have far-reaching consequences and take a lot of time. If we stop here, what will happen to other innovations?¡±
Fang Xing murmured: "We are all still young, but in the end we cannot withstand the influence of time. If we don't figure it out now, who can do it in the future? Who dares to do it?"
"This is the last chance!"
Zhu Zhanji was shocked and turned sideways to see the seriousness on Fang Xing's face.
"corn¡¡"
"They can't do corn. Unless they lay the foundation with you, they will definitely not be able to do it."
The stars gradually became brighter. Fang Xing breathed in the fresh air and said: "There are absolutely no innocent people among those arrested. I will not let your reputation be affected. As for the reaction of the capital, I guess not many people dare to provoke me. After all, people are called magnanimousHahahaha!"
The laughter seemed a little lonely in the night.
Zhu Zhanji didn¡¯t laugh. He suddenly felt very tired when he heard Fang Xing¡¯s laughter.
Exhausted physically and mentally!
"We must continue to work hard, Ming Dynasty is still far away!"
Fang Xing¡¯s voice was a little excited, and he regained his fighting spirit. This was good news for Zhu Zhanji.
"If scholars, peasants, industry and merchants, as well as the powerful, figure this out, the Ming Dynasty will be stable and can live at least three hundred more years."
Zhu Zhanji walked down and said in a low voice: "How many years can Daming live?"
"Three hundred years?"
He turned around and asked Fang Xing, but he didn¡¯t want an answer.
"The former Han Dynasty extended, the former Tang Dynasty There are similarities between the Ming Dynasty and the former Tang Dynasty!"
Zhu Zhanji¡¯s brain suddenly became clear, as if he was connected to the vast galaxy, everything was clear.
¡°There was a short period of prosperity, then fell into a long period of decline, and finally gradually died Is this what happened to the Ming Dynasty?¡±
The starlight shines in front of the hall, and the little bits of light reflect on Zhu Zhanji's face.
"Maybe."
Fang Xing is not sure how much influence he has on the Ming Dynasty, even if the Tatars andOara has disappeared, Japan has become Yingzhou, Jiaozhi has become the Chief Secretary
But times have changed, and whether it is Harie or meat fans, including Taixi who is wary of the Ming Dynasty, God knows what scale of confrontation will be triggered in the future.
If the Ming Dynasty seeks death on its own, these enemies will launch attacks without hesitation. Just like in the late Ming Dynasty, there will be internal chaos and wars, and then foreign enemies will spy and look for opportunities to invade.
"There is always chaos inside first, and then external enemies have a chance, so we still have to clean up the inside first."
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It was night time, and Fang Xing walked on the streets of the capital. From time to time, the servants in front of him would negotiate with people who heard the news and came to check.
The voice of negotiation was very low, and the sergeants of the Five Cities Military and Horse Division also knew that those who could appear at this time were either rich or noble.
Fang Xing wanted to go home and missed his daughter.
I can¡¯t go back home, so I can only stay at the inn.
Since there were still a large number of guests staying at this time, the innkeeper happily asked people to cook and prepare dishes.
Fang Xing was sitting in the lobby, the door was open, the night breeze was blowing in, and it was slightly cool.
It¡¯s not that hot anymore at night, and countless people are enjoying the cool weather.
The poor quality tea is just a pot of crude tea, while the good tea is naturally much more refined.
Liu Guan was enjoying the shade under the big tree in the yard. There was a pot of wine and a few side dishes on a small table next to him.
"Fang Xing has entered Beijing."
He was talking to himself, his eyes confused.
The official career is like the journey of life. You don¡¯t want to stop. You have to keep going. The higher you go, the higher you go. The more you go, the more lonely you become!
It was not only the emperor who felt lonely, but also his ministers.
At this level, you cannot completely trust a person, even if he has saved your life.
Liu Guan felt that his career would not progress any further, not even at all.
The emperor was a little impatient with him, but fortunately he understood the holy will and finally controlled the imperial court, otherwise the emperor would have wanted to replace him last year.
Wang Zhang, the censor of the right capital, is staring at him. As long as the emperor shows his intention to replace the emperor, Liu Guan absolutely believes that there will be a wave of "defeat Liu" within the imperial court.
Some people say that since he is not a gentleman, he should not serve in the Imperial Court.
The Duchauan Institute is a place to investigate, that is the place where the poddle is in poddle, isn't it a gentleman, why do you come in?
"And you are still the censor of Zuodu. Who will obey your leadership?"
So he had a very difficult time in the Duchayuan. After many exchanges and detours, he gradually gained control of his subordinates.
But these are all false and will inevitably disappear due to some changes.
"Gentleman"
Liu Guan chuckled lightly, raised his glass and took a sip.
He must break the situation, otherwise he will disappear into obscurity and even stink to the sky.
So he needs to drink some wine and add a weight to his interests.
An important official in the government actually needs wine to help him make decisions. If he told it, he would probably be laughed at.
But Liu Guan just drank like this until the moonlight gradually turned cold and everything was quiet.
He returned to the bedroom and still didn't sleep, just thinking quietly.
When the time came, he slowly ate a bowl of gruel and a small pot sticker, then put on his official uniform and went to the Yamen.
His speed was very slow, as if he was expecting something.
He saw that Shenxianju had opened its door, and several guys were sweeping outside.
"Hurry up, the inside has to be cleaned, and then you can have breakfast, there are bones!"
A woman's rough voice came from inside, and then the younger brother came out.
She glanced at Liu Guan, but she didn¡¯t give a good look either, and said, ¡°No breakfast, come back at lunch!¡±
??You can tell by looking at the official uniform that this is an important minister, but Mochou said that there is no need to deal with officials in Shenxianju. On the contrary, there should be some taboos to avoid causing trouble to Fang Xing.
Liu Guan smiled slightly, looking a bit calm and relaxed.
Brother Yao was stunned for a moment, feeling his heartbeat so fast.
This emotion had never appeared in her before, which made her a little panicked.
Liu Guan knew that this was the place where Fang Xing¡¯s concubine lived, so he smiled and prepared to move on.
¡°Bang!¡±
Just when he was about to turn his head, he saw Yao Di turning around and rushing in in a panic, and then bumped his head against the unfinished door panel.
Well¡¡
Liu Guan¡¯s face shrank into a ball, and his body also shrank, as if he had hit it, thinking how painful it would be!
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