"Then you can strangle him to death now. (Read the full text novels, all at (Wen. Xue.com)"

"Oh! It's too late, he will definitely not be happy,"

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The two elders of the Fang family gradually drifted away during the quarrel until they disappeared.

Fang Zheng stood there, staring blankly at the direction where the two elders disappeared, like a dead fish, motionless.

Changping was beside him, and when he saw his stinky expression on his face, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Fang Zheng came back to his senses and said with a sad face: "You can still laugh, hey, I am so unpopular in our family? As for? I am also a single seedling in the thousand acres of the Fang family. Is there anyone who treats the single seedling like this? It's so hurtful of self-esteem. Let's go back and clean up and run away from home."

Changping laughed, his beautiful big eyes were like a crescent moon, and he shook his head and said in a sweet voice: "Husband, go and clean up yourself. I haven't read the account book sent by the business today, so I won't accompany you."

Changping stroked Fang Zheng's face and said as if coaxing the child: "Be good, go play with yourself."

After saying that, he was as flat as a butterfly, and flew out of the front hall.

Only Fang Zheng was left, squatting in the corner with great resentment, drawing circles with grievances."

In the afternoon, Fang Zheng went to the Ministry of Personnel.

The Ministry of Personnel's yamen is located in the north of the imperial city. Due to the promotion and transfer of all officials in the women's supervisor Huachao, the oil and water are abundant. It is spring, and the Ministry of Personnel's annual performance assessment of officials is about to begin, so the crowds of people are surging at the gate of the yamen, and local officials are coming and going in and out.

Fang Zheng did not wear the official uniform, but only brought a few powerful guards. After getting off the official sedan network and walked to the yamen, many officials recognized him. Over the past year, Fang Zheng's name has been too big and loud, and it is very yellow and violent, especially as he also serves as the chief executive of the inspector. Who dares not know this powerful man?

The officials were like a group of old hooligans who had been free for many years, swarming up to see the flower girl, surrounding Fang Zheng in the middle. The flattery words were like drinking, and they patted Fang Zheng and laughed in their hearts.

In the past, I always flattered the emperor by myself. Today, Master Fang enjoyed the feeling of being flattered by others, and his complacent feelings were beyond words.

After finally getting rid of the enthusiastic officials, Fang Zheng walked straight through the yamen lobby and walked in.

The Ministry of Personnel's yamen was built in the previous dynasty. Because there were few wars in the capital, the yamen was preserved relatively well, but it was a bit old. It was old but it was quaint and quaint. It was solemn and solemn.

A pair of trough couplets are inlaid on the black background of the second hall of the Yamen: "Bullying others is like bullying the mother of heaven, and betraying the people, and how can we bear to bear the country?"

The fat man was working in the middle of the second hall, and officials coming and going in and out. The fat man picked up a quick pen on the desk, sweating profusely and didn't even care about raising his head.

On the copywriting on both sides of the second hall, the officials of the Ministry of Personnel were also busy. The Ministry of Personnel was the yamen in charge of officials, which was equivalent to today's Organization Department. Being an official has been the first pursuit in the hearts of the people. This yamen in charge of officials is of course very popular.

When the officials of the Ministry of Personnel saw Fang Zheng smiling, they all were stunned. Then they put down their work and bowed to him.

Fang Zheng laughed, pressed his hands down and said in an official voice: "Oh, comrades are very enthusiastic about work, it's not bad. You guys are busy with you, don't worry about me, ah, just think that I am an ordinary person, ah, an ordinary person. Haha. Oh, I am very pleased."

The officials laughed with each other, endured the disgust and gave Fang Zheng a gift, and then sued him and went to work.

The fat man also put down his work and came forward with a smile. He opened his mouth and said before he could speak. Fang Zheng put his official voice at him and said, "Don't be busy reporting work to me for now. I am not in a hurry. Fat man, how old are you? How many people are in the family? Are you getting married? I will care about you on behalf of the organization. Do you have a sense of happiness that is so sweet that you are sad?"

The fat man's smile froze, and his eyes were straightened as he looked at Fang Zheng standing in the Second Hall of the Ministry of Personnel. After a while, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother Fang, why do you always be like this, like this every time you appear?"

"Shining, right?" Fang Zheng continued with a smile: "I think so too, just like a firefly in the dark, that's it."

"Qunming, outstanding." The fat man took the speech angrily, and then rolled his eyes.

Fang Zheng turned his head and looked around, pulled the fat man to a corner on the side of the hall, and whispered:

"You are doing well in the Ministry of Personnel, not as bad as you said, right? I see that these officials of the Ministry of Personnel are also respectful to you. Why do you always say that you are having a hard time?"

The fat man smiled bitterly and said, "Respect, of course, respect. But these old men in the officialdom are all snobbish. Now it is rumored in the capital that the crown prince is about to be deposed. The hottest candidate for the new crown prince is King Shou. Now the officials in the court are divided into three factions: one is still loyal to the crown prince, the second is the one who moves closer to King Shou, and the third is those who stop and watch and do not express their opinions for the time being. I, King Fu, have become a real lonely person."

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Do you remember what I said to you last time? Don't worry about the rumors outside, just do your official duties thoroughly. Your father sees everything you do, so he naturally knows it in his heart."

Then Fang Zheng looked ahead and sneered: "Some people are all over the world to win over ministers, go to the door, and form cliques to build momentum for themselves, but they don't know that what the emperor hates the most is to form cliques, and you and I don't have cliques. Instead, they have the advantage of taking the lead than them. It's great. You can keep your current attitude and some things are inconvenient for you to do. You might as well leave them to me."

The fat man blinked and said, "What is it that I can't do?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Form a clique."

The fat man was startled: "Didn't your website say that what the emperor hates the most is to form cliques?"

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "The emperor hates the prince forming a party for the sake of fighting for power, but I formed a party for the sake of fighting for power."

"Then why are you doing?"

"For the time traveling, the playboy's young master, Chapter 243, the fat man was stunned and said, "What does it mean?"

Fang Zheng said seriously: "Since ancient times, whether in the people or in the officialdom, people have been united for profit and divided according to profit. It can be said that the word "profit" is an important basic code for the relationship between people. Therefore, if you intend to win over the position of prince, you should not simply win over the ministers and give them a few heavy gifts. You should closely unite the ministers in the court so that they can be willing to tie them to your ship, and the reason why they are willing is 'profit."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said with disagreement: "Brother Fang is such a bad word. All officials in our court who have entered the government, ranging from county magistrates of the first and second ranks of officials, have court salary and support, and the subordinates who receive filial piety and bribes on weekdays, etc. Who would be short of money for officials?

It would be too impractical for you to tie them up with the word "Right".

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "You are unrealistic. Who would think you have too much money? Are you afraid of biting your hands? The bribes they accept are not the right way. If I give them a way to make money openly and ask them to symbolically invest in a small stock, would you guess they would rather?"

The fat man still dared not share the same thing: "All officials are those who are less profit and more powerful. You use the word "profit" to unite them. This relationship of unity is too fragile."

Fang Zheng sneered, "Qingli? Fatty. You look down on those officials too much. Do you think they really have slight profits when they say slight profits? Who doesn't have a baby? Who doesn't have a wife or concubine? When they encounter beautiful silk, precious jewelry, and ancient paintings from the previous dynasty, do they want to buy them? Where do they want to buy them? Have you ever seen an official who doesn't like money?"

"Wei Chengde, the Minister of War, is an old man in his sixties and has been in the court for a lifetime. His official style is honest, right? But do you know that he kept a red-card girl in Baihualou. He tossed all the salary he paid to him every year, making his family feel like a disaster and robbed. He himself was as shabby as a beggar. Do you think he lacks money? If others send bribes to compensate, he may not accept it. But if I give him a way to make money and make money openly, would you guess he would be willing?"

"Fatty, you are born with a noble birth and are the prince's honor. The emperor favors you, grants you a title, and gives you land and land. You have a lot of industries under your name, so you have never lacked money in your life, so you do not know the importance of money. But other officials are not born with no money to spend like you. Do you think only merchants value profits? In fact, officials are more greedy than merchants because they need money more than merchants.

To curry favor with your superiors, bribe subordinates, or even "what does not need to spend money on your business? So, we use profit to attract them and give them a chance to make money openly. Without fear of being impeached by the censor, this is more effective than giving them a heavy gift."

"We don't talk to them about the government affairs, nor do we talk to them about alliances, we only talk about business, and only maintain business dealings with those officials. On the surface, it seems that we have nothing to do, but in fact, you have gained a huge foundation of connections invisibly because they are already tied to our interests. Therefore, in the future, whether in court or business, they will speak to you intentionally or unintentionally, because maintaining you is to protect themselves, and they understand the truth that their lips and teeth are colder than anyone else."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "We have so many profitable transactions in Fang's business. As long as we punish one transaction, we ask them to participate in individual stocks and wait for dividends in the future. Who wouldn't want to do such a good thing? Our advantage is that the prince and the king of Shou can't compare with us. "As long as they join forces with us to do business, you will not be alone in the future, and this is not a party to fight for power. Even if your father knows it, he will not have any dislikes towards you. I have considered this matter thoroughly, so I will do it. You can be your official in the Ministry of Personnel."

After hearing this, the fat man thought for a while, and finally nodded with some insight: "What you said is indeed quite reasonable. I grew up in the deep palace and later lived alone in the royal palace. I am not as thorough as you think about the officials in the court. Brother Fang, fortunately, you have helped me, otherwise "I really don't know how to support it."

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Don't be polite, our brothers are with each other, I know you are short of money recently. Today I'm here to send you some money. Haha, I'm a timely help."

As he said that, Fang Zheng took out a stack of silver notes from his arms. He didn't even look at it, and he stuffed it all to the fat man.

The fat man was indeed short of money recently, so he didn't be polite to him. After taking the money, he counted it casually and found that there were more than 40,000 taels. He couldn't help but look up and said in surprise: "So much? How did you get it?"

Fang Zheng shrugged and said indifferently: "Do you remember the last time I told you that I wanted to rob Du Songjun, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue?"

The fat man was so scared that his whole body shook, his body was full of fat like waves, and his face suddenly became extremely pale. He trembled his lips and lowered his voice and said, "You, you really have robbed Du Shangshu? Brother Fang, you, you are not really so careless, are you?"

As he said that, the fat man glanced at the corner of his mouth and was almost crying.

Fang Zheng said with a slight whisper and gave the fat man a contemptuous look: "Is my character that bad? The Minister of Revenue can easily rob him? Do you really think I am the kind of bold master?"

The fat man felt relieved when he heard this, and wiped the cold sweat all over his forehead, and said in a state of exhaustion: "Fortunately, fortunately, "I just robbed his subordinates. Du Songjun, let's take more ideas on the Dantian and find opportunities."

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