Wei Qing, the right governor of Jiangxi, almost died in his country.

After rescuing him from the rope trap he had made, Wang Yue said admiringly: "Mr. Wei is unparalleled in loyalty and righteousness!"

While admiring, Wang Yue felt a sense of pressure.

Yes, with such a colleague who dared to sacrifice his country, Wang Yue felt that the position under his butt was a bit unstable.

Think about it, what will the important officials in the court think after Wei Qing’s attempt to commit suicide are reported? The key is what the emperor will think!

Loyal minister!

Wei Qing woke up slowly, and the first sentence was...

"The foot slipped..."

In an instant, Wang Yue's mood became better, and after Wei Qing opened his eyes, his mind turned around and even his intestines turned blue.

"Go and go and have a look!"

Wang Yue took the initiative to leave the room with great enthusiasm and said majestic: "Eat the king's fortune and share the worries for the king. Follow me to the royal palace to check it out, remember not to retreat!"

...

“How to end?”

When Wang Yue saw Zhu Quan who was guarded by two soldiers, he asked Fang Xing where he was.

The people in the royal palace were already controlled, and there were many people, especially Zhu Quan's descendants. These dragon, son and phoenix grandson were all delicate. Fang Xing arranged for Wuchuan to "advice" and it became much quieter.

Fang Xing sat under a cluster of green bamboos, looking at him with a dull look.

When Wang Yue saw his appearance, he thought he regretted it, so he bowed and said, "Xing He Bo, a big mistake has been made, and my official's memorial has been issued. If there is anything wrong with it, please forgive me."

Fang Xing looked up and frowned and said, "What are you anxious about?"

Wang Yue smiled and said, "Xinghe Bo, I know what you are looking forward to, but does that Taoist temple?"

Fang Xing's face was a little strange, Wang Yue showed regret, and said, "Just half an hour ago, the temple caught fire and burned very hard."

"What are you talking about?"

Fang Xing was still a little angry. He picked up the kettle from the ground and opened the lid. A smell of orange juice came. He took a sip and said comfortably: "Frozen orange juice, comfortable."

The taste of orange juice makes people feel refreshed. Wang Yue sniffed secretly and said, "This matter has become a deadlock. Xinghe Bo, please go back to Beijing."

"Thank you."

Fang Xing stood up, shook his body, then nodded and said, "That little wood cannot burn the iron, at most it will be deformed, and everything will be spoken with evidence. Lord Wang, Lord Wang..."

Wang Yue's body was also shaking, his face turned pale.

Fang Xing went to the Taoist temple. Wang Yue thought there was any food or dragon robe inside. Now when he heard it was iron, he could almost determine that he, including the Jiangxi Provincial Administration, was responsible for all his guilt.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Ben will go north tomorrow. Lord Wang, I will keep someone in the guard of the palace. Please cooperate with the supply."

Fang Xing left slowly, his steps were a little fluttering. If it were the same, Wang Yue would definitely have ridiculed himself, but now he is standing under the green bamboo... as if he were stunned.

Iron material, who dares to stock up on iron?

What are you doing to hoard?

These unthinkable questions flashed through Wang Yue's mind, and he felt despair.

The Nanchang avant-garde is unforgivable, but Chen Qingnian has paid the price and becomes a prisoner.

Where is the Chief Secretary?

What responsibilities should be assumed?

"Catch up people!"

With Fang Xing's order, voices of driving people came from all over the palace.

The servants and maids were driven into two teams and then identified one by one.

Wang Yue looked at this scene blankly and murmured: "In the past, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into ordinary people... How difficult is the officialdom of the people!"

...

Qu Sheng had a headache, and Jinling Ministry of Revenue was driven away by him and ran around.

It was hot, and Qu Sheng went to the Ministry of Works with the sun.

Qian Junhua was not relaxed either. When he saw Qu Sheng, he said, "Some of those craftsmen have been assigned to other places. Now the treasure ship is going to sea, so he is forcing me to go to find someone!"

Qu Sheng slapped the fan, pulled his clothes, and said irritably: "With His Majesty's will, I will find someone if I look for someone. My Ministry of Revenue is almost crazy. Zheng He wants goods, goods, and goods. This is the ears of Japanese officials. He said that he missed the opportunity to go to sea. Whoever delayed them will be responsible? Do you think this is a mess?"

"Those goods were not prepared in advance, and the people in the workshop had long since dispersed. I am also looking for people. If you find someone, you have to repurchase raw materials and re-arrange production. You are so worried! I said this is your Ministry of Works? Why did it fall on the Ministry of Revenue?"

Qian Junhua smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay for the Ministry of Works, I just dispatched some people to help. Your Ministry of Revenue... What's the matter with this? The Ministry of Revenue is easy to find someone."

Qu Sheng said: "All the money is required to be issued by Jinling's Ministry of Revenue, saying that it is paid directly from the tax. Alas! This trip is a loss!"

Qian Junhua shook his head and said, "I won't lose money. I heard from Zheng He that I will not seek those rare birds and beasts when going to sea this time. I need exchange, mainly gold and silver. Looking back, the deficit on your side will naturally be filled. You can submit a memorial to get some money for my work department and build roads in the next year!"

“Build a road?”

Qu Sheng casually said, "Where are you practicing?"

"Jinling to Peiping."

"Ouch!"

Qu Sheng's body slipped and almost slid to the ground. He sat up straight again and asked, "Is it a tidy or a rework?"

Qian Junhua said: "If you do it again, you must first build a cement kiln and repair it slowly. I guess I will say that it will take at least ten years to repair it."

“This is a big expense!”

Qu Sheng said calmly: "This must be Xinghe Bo's suggestion. Does he think that my Ministry of Revenue has too much money? Xia Yuanji from Peking didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't stop him."

Qian Junhua said in surprise: "Why do you need to stop it? After this road is completed, communication between the north and south of the Ming Dynasty has become more convenient. In addition, the canals and sea transportation, whether it is materials or personnel, you can leave as much as you want, saving you a lot of trouble."

Qu Sheng frowned and said, "I have finally saved some money and have to go out a lot now. What should I do if I encounter major problems in the future?"

"If money is not spent, it is just waste paper. Why keep it?"

Qu Sheng was shocked and looked up and saw the dusty awakening.

"Xinghe Bo."

Fang Xing nodded, Qian Junhua and Qu Sheng quickly gave up their seats.

"Bo Ben just arrived in Jinling, Lord Qian, how are the cement kiln doing?"

Qian Junhua said with a romance: "I have summoned a lot of people to do it. After the cement kiln is completed, I am going to ask for an order to urge the civilians to do something big!"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Brother Ben has submitted a memorial to ask Yingzhou and North Korea to recruit more civil servants. Local civil servants should try to be voluntary. Lord Qian, remember! It is best to recruit local civil servants during the slack season."

Qian Junhua bowed and said solemnly: "Yes, I understand."

"And..." Fang Xing frowned and said, "Brother Ben knows that you are upright and cannot rub the sand in his eyes. If someone deducts the rewards of the civil servants, you can just take it down and let the Jinyiwei and the people from the East Factory take action immediately. Who dares to shelter him? Boron Ben vows to exile his whole family to the mountains!"

This sentence is full of murderous intent, but Qu Sheng nodded and said, "Xing and Bo are so kind, so people should deal with it like this."

Is Qian Junhua fierce? He said with a sharp look: "This is the grace given by Your Majesty. Those civilians earn more than farming on the construction site. Who dares to be corrupt? Even the royal relatives will cut off his flesh!"

Fang Xing praised: "If the Jinling Ministry of Works was not the rich man at the helm, I would definitely recommend that Your Majesty change the candidates, otherwise the money and grain would be immortal meat, and everyone would want to take a bite."

Qu Sheng was shocked, he was judging whether Fang Xing was boasting about this.

Fang Xing's expression was as normal as usual, and he was even smiling.

Is it a boast?

Qu Sheng was not sure at all!
Chapter completed!