Qu Sheng felt that he was just a mouse in the oil pan, and the oil in the pan couldn't come out, and the flames at the bottom of the pan were burning.

The torment made Qu Sheng regretted being an official in Jinling for the first time. He felt that the Ministry of Revenue in Peking did not have such a difficult job.

If there is no reaction in the big house, then the pressure will be all on him.

at every turn?

Standing in the yard of the Ministry of Revenue, there was no one around, and there was no usual grand scene of a group of people coming out to say hello.

Qu Sheng believed that the subordinates were praying at this moment, praying not to send themselves to investigate and commit.

So he was embarrassed!

"This is a strong wind that can blow away everything!"

Qu Sheng, who had been to the beach and happened to encounter a typhoon, patted his thin chest, smiled bitterly, and then prepared to invite Zhu Zhanji.

...

Fang Xing is wandering on the street with the Black Thorns.

It’s like a bully who is taking his servants to scatter across the market, and he’s just a bird cage!

Those who saw this scene avoided it and let them pass by.

Standing in the center of the street, he woke up and then sighed: "This matter is very unhappy, I feel unhappy! So everyone, go and find a few guys who don't know how to come out. It's better to be the scholars who have many fields in their homes. Remember, they must be the land they donated, and take them when they hear complaints."

A soldier with a black thorn said with a puzzled look: "Brother, those are scholars!"

OK! Another guy who is afraid of scholars!

Fang Xing went over and slapped him on the back of the head, cursing: "Brother Ben is also a scholar, afraid they are not bad! If you hear any complaints about the investigation and dedication, go and check it. If you find that there are a large amount of land donated at home, you will arrest you. Uncle Ben gives you ten places."

Ten people, ten chickens!

This is not a chicken that warns the monkey, but a chicken that vents anger!

So the soldiers scattered and scattered in Jinling City.

...

"Your Highness, I have to do this even if I grit my teeth, but..."

Qu Sheng gritted his teeth and finally said the truth: "Your Highness, all the officials of the Ministry of Revenue are hiding."

Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing discussed this matter and made a decision. The memorial had just been sent to Peiping.

Hearing this, he said lightly: "If you see difficulties, you will retreat. Such people have no character and cannot bear the great responsibility!"

If this is said, many people from the Jinling Ministry of Revenue will beat their chests and stamp their feet.

But Qu Sheng felt happy and felt as if he had just eaten ice cheese and was comfortable all over.

But people still have to do the things!

Qu Sheng asked for instructions: "Your Highness, there is a great land in the south where literary style is prosperous, and I think it cannot be moved without the cooperation of the army."

Move the army?

Zhu Zhanji glanced at him, saw the sincerity, and nodded and said, "You don't need to worry about this matter, I will naturally arrange it."

Qu Sheng left the big mansion. After getting on the horse, the entourage saw that his face was bleak and said, "Sir, Xing and Bo should take the lead in this matter!"

Qu Sheng shook his head and said, "This is the matter of the Ministry of Revenue. If he hides, the official will be responsible!"

"But the Ministry of Revenue in Peking did not see any action!"

Qu Sheng's heart moved and said, "Yes! There are many fewer scholars in Peking than in the south, and the capital is there, and they don't move, Jinling..."

At this time, a team of soldiers from the Five City Military Command ran forward, and their pace was rushing.

After moving forward for more than fifty steps, a team of soldiers appeared again, and they also trotted away.

“Ask.”

Qu Sheng ordered, and the followers drove them to ask questions immediately.

The deputy Baihu, who led the team, wanted to scold him, but when he saw Qu Sheng behind him, he whispered: "Xing and Bo took those soldiers to get people. They took several of them, which was a big deal!"

"Who did you take?"

Qu Sheng asked without hesitation, and the deputy household said, "I heard that they are all scholars."

Qu Sheng thought for a moment and said, "You guys go."

After the sergeant ran away, the entourage said, "Sir, what are Xing and Bo doing? Is he trying to do it?"

Qu Sheng walked slowly and murmured: "Take it... he will tell the official first, otherwise he will be interfering with the affairs, so... is this venting anger?"

Thinking of Zhu Zhanji's previous expression, Qu Sheng's body relaxed, and then he began to breathe, as if he was escaping from death.

"Yes, this is venting anger, and it is impossible to vent your anger!"

...

Fang Xing arrested people in Jinling and arrested a lot of them!

This is not a shocking news, but those arrested are scholars, which is worthy of fun.

Those scholars and friends were making trouble, and the Black Thorns didn't care. After the Wucheng Military Police came, they beat these guys away with sticks without hesitation.

"I'm full!"

The deputy household who was questioned by Qu Sheng had looked at the scholars who were running wildly and spat, and said, "Your Highness dares to make trouble in the city. If you don't hit you, who will you hit?"

Looking back at his subordinates who were excited because they beat the scholars whom they dared not provoke in the past, the deputy Baihu said, "Don't be afraid, this is still your highness. If Your Majesty is in the city, it would not be beaten away, but captured in!"

"Sir, when will you come again?"

A sergeant asked dissatisfiedly. Seeing his licking lips, the deputy household cursed: "Damn it! It's not a woman on the Qinhuai River, why do you come again! Go back!"

...

"Teacher, those who were arrested were scholars who offered a lot of sacrifices at home, and they all criticized the investigation and sacrifices, and were arrested later."

Huang Jian was also very excited. He felt that the feeling of peeping at others in the dark was too exciting.

Wang Yuan was reading a book, but laughed at him, then closed the book and said, "This matter is over. Huang Lin's family has made sacrifices, which has benefited many people in the south. It is a memorial service."

Huang Jian was stunned and immediately reacted and said, "Teacher, is this venting anger?"

Wang Yuan smiled and said, "That's right, Your Highness knows that this matter cannot be moved, otherwise the south will inevitably be in turmoil, so the man has nowhere to vent his anger. It happened that those people were talking about this matter to the death, so he took it."

...

"The outside world said I was venting my anger, but that's true."

Fang Xing was talking to Fei Shi, and he arrested ten people this time, all relying on the information provided by the Jinyiwei.

Fei Shi said in a tangled manner: "Master, the outside world says you are lawless, and your highness doesn't agree with it, so you still do it."

"That's a big deal!"

Fang Xing said lightly: "This matter is not easy to move. Of course I know it well, but I can't make them too relaxed. I just get some people... These are ready-made examples in the future. Do you understand? So you should collect more information in Jinling. Once you want to move, you will be thunderous!"

Fei Shi's heart trembled, knowing that those outside who were gloating and mocking Fang Xing would probably cry in the future.

The first judgment of any law has strong representative significance and can be used as an example of similar cases in the future.

Fei Shi said convincedly: "Brother, I thought you were venting your anger, but now it seems that I am a blind eye to you. I admire you!"

After Fei Shi left, Fang Xing said with a strange expression: "I am venting my anger! Why isn't it?"

Fang Xing then did not move anymore, so he exclaimed in Jinling City.

Those who were preparing to join forces to fight against the investigation and investment all quietly dispersed, and no one dared to talk about their views on this matter in public.

This is the shock!

Jia Quan came back and told Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing vividly about the reactions of the scholars who had donated land in the city: "Those people saw that we were gone, they were passionate, and some even said that they wanted to burn themselves and jump into the well to commit suicide. But someone was circulating outside, saying that your highness, you have no intention of continuing to investigate..."

Zhu Zhanji said angrily: "And they all disperse?"

Jia Quan nodded and said, "Yes, it's all gone. Those who said they were going to burn themselves out the fastest. Our people stared at it and really wanted to catch it to see if he had the courage to burn himself out."

Fang Xinghu laughed and said, "Everyone will say something bolder. The more you talk about it, the more false the person you say, you will be, and you don't have to pay attention to it."

Zhu Zhanji smiled, remembering the reactions of those ministers after Zhu Di successfully attacked Jinling.

"Loyalty is quick to act and slow to speak..."

Fang Xing gave him a wink. Zhu Zhanji didn't see it, but found out his mistake, but he would not explain it to Fei Shi.

Fei Shi left, talking all the way, saying that he was quick to move but was slow to speak, and his subordinates asked him if he was puzzled.

"Do you think I should talk less in the future?"
Chapter completed!