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Chapter 672: Fang Jifan loves the people like a son

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    Zhang Sheng was stunned.

    In fact, just now when Fang Jifan said that the court was in difficulty, he had a premonition of something.

    Zhang Sheng¡¯s face turned green and white.

    Raising his eyes, he glanced at His Majesty. His Majesty his expression was also strange.

    Of course, as the emperor, he shouldn¡¯t ask his ministers to donate money and food. This doesn¡¯t make sense.

    But then I thought about it, Fang Jifan donated all his mines and set an example this this Zhang Sheng, the Minister of Rites, should educate the world

    Liu Jian and others glanced elsewhere, what a tragedy

    This is moral kidnapping. Moral kidnapping is a very unethical thing. No matter how much someone has donated, why should you donate it? However this thing has a huge market. Even in later generations, it will be a powerful tool for killing public opinion, let alone  This is the time.

    The only thing Liu Jian and others can do is not to get themselves into trouble. Well, pretend they didn¡¯t see anything and leave the matter alone. I am transparent. Fang Jifan can¡¯t see me, he can¡¯t see me.

    But when Zhang Sheng was questioned, he held his face and finally said: "I am not like the captain, who has a mine at home."

    It means, I am poor.

    Fang Jifan sighed: "Money is more, money is less, everything depends on fate, the most important thing is your heart."

    "" Zhang Sheng suddenly lost his confidence, Fang Jifan, what are you going to do?

    Zhang Sheng said with difficulty: "I"

    Fang Jifan interrupted him and said: "Besides, Zhang Budang has a house and two villas in Beijing, and the amount of money earned is probably tens of thousands of taels. There is also Zhang Budang in his hometown.  Jiangxi, is Jiangxi Nancheng, right? It is a good place, a land of plenty and plenty of rice fields, and there are excellent paddy fields everywhere. I heard that in Nancheng, Zhang Butang¡¯s family has thousands of acres of land, which is the best paddy fields"

    "" Zhang Sheng's breathing became a little rapid.

    You kid, how come you know so clearly.

    This is a conspiracy, this must be a conspiracy that has been planned for a long time.

    Zhang Sheng took a deep breath. Don't get angry. Don't get angry. If you get angry, it will become a joke. He tried his best to smile: "This is passed down from our ancestors."

    "Are our ancestors more important than the imperial court?" Fang Jifan said with awe-inspiring righteousness.

    Looking at Fang Jifan with clear eyes, Zhang Sheng already wanted to copy someone and beat him. Why are my ancestors not more important than the imperial court?

    "What's more, if a gentleman's poems and books are passed down to his family, what's the use of having land? This is wrong." Fang Jifan said: "It's clearly written in the saint's book. If you don't believe me, I'll point it out to you. A gentleman is a metaphor for righteousness, and a villain is a metaphor for righteousness."  Li, now that the court is in such a difficult situation and the people are living in such hardship, your family still has tens of thousands of acres of fertile land and so many mansions?"

    "" Zhang Sheng took a deep breath. If someone said such things to him normally, he would ignore them, but here, in front of His Majesty, what can he say.

    This placeis really passed down from our ancestors.

    ??????????? In fact, Zhang Sheng is quite a cool person and a good official.

    But even if you are a good official, you cannot use your own land to serve the court.

    Fang Jifan continued: "I have donated so many mines. Whatever happens to Zhang Budang, he must donate 10,000 acres of land."

    Ten thousand acres

    Originally, Zhang Sheng was still thinking, forget it, if I take out a thousand acres of land, I would be able to block the mouths of the people in this world. But if I take out ten thousand acres, what will I, Zhang Sheng, eat?

    He looked at Fang Jifan, who had a pure face: "The family has a large population."

    Fang Jifan was happy: "There are only seventeen people in the family. The extra ones are all maids and servants from Zhang Butang's family, right? Leave three or four of them and send all the rest away. In this way, there are only two or three  A family of ten, each eating three kilograms of grain a day, will definitely not die of hunger, and they have two hundred acres of land, which is enough to support them."

    "" He actuallyeven found out the population of his own family.

    "Hey, look at my temper. If I don't beat this kid to death today, my surname is Zhang Sheng."

    Seeing that Zhang Sheng was about to become furious.

    Fang Jifan sighed and said resentfully: "If you don't want to donate, then don't donate. It's not just anyone else, but they all have noble character like me. Why should Zhang Butang be angry? If you don't donate, then you won't donate."

    "" This is fatal.

    No more donations.

    This is clearly saying that he spends his money, and he is a dignified minister of the Ministry of Etiquette. He spends nothing. If this spreads out, who knows what will happen. Even if everyone understands his difficulties, I am afraid they will laugh at him.

    &nbs?The Minister of the Ministry of War, who was scolded so badly and had no confidence when meeting others, was now glaring at him angrily.

    This psychology is easy to understand.

    Fang Jifan is a child and has a brain disease. He is unpredictable in everything he does. This guy is very wicked, but what can you do to him? He is a prince-in-law, so he should be wicked.

    "But you, Zhang Sheng, are the Minister of Rites, you are still a child, and you also have a brain disease. You can't understand such a big thing at all. You have tricked us."

    Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao came out hand in hand, smiling. Fang Jifan said: "In the civil and military affairs of the Ming Dynasty, civil servants do not love money, and military officers are not afraid of death. Your Highness, there is hope for the revival of the Ming Dynasty."

    Zhu Houzhao said: "The Zhang family only has more than 10,000 acres of land. I heard that Master Xie's family is terrible. His family is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, with hundreds of thousands of acres of fertile land, and a cloud of servants."

    Xie Qian, who was walking in front, vaguely heard it, and his body trembled His old face turned red from suppressing it, but soon, he walked quickly again, and disappeared in a flash.

    Fang Jifan sighed with emotion: "The world is one and the same, so why worry about the people not being able to live and work in peace and contentment. If everyone is like me, Fang Jifan, this peaceful and prosperous age will be just around the corner."

    "Old Fang" Zhu Houzhao blinked, his eye circles turning red again: "You are such a good person."

    Fang Jifan smiled implicitly: "This is nothing. I, Fang Jifan, have never had a place of my own in my heart except for His Majesty, the Crown Prince and the common people." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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