"What? Build momentum for him?"

As a result, the old scholars were invited, with a few plates of braised pork and a pot of turbid wine, and then Cao Jin told what Fang Xing told him.

Cao Jin said lightly: "It's not him, it's Your Majesty."

"So what!"

The so-called loyalty to the emperor and patriotism are just slogans shouted outside, and everyone says whatever they say in private.

An old scholar said, "Your Majesty cannot do whatever you want, otherwise you will be a fool!"

Without Cao Jin, Qiu Zhen glanced at him and said, "Aren't you just thinking about the one from that time? But starting from Emperor Wen, the Ming Dynasty has been stable. Now it is invincible in the world. Who dares to say that it is a foolish monarch in this country?!"

The old scholar took a sip of wine awkwardly, then inspected several plates, and chose the pork head meat to start.

Cao Jin said: "It's fine to be invincible to the outside world, but the people in the country have gradually eaten their fill of food and most of them have enough money. You all read historical books. Which dynasty and which dynasty are so prosperous? Is there any?"

There was nothing to say, but it was absolutely impossible to praise the emperor and Fang Xing.

Cao Jin then changed his tone and said, "Your Majesty is tough, and Na Xing and Bo are even harder than iron. How many heads are there in the south for them to kill? You don't feel heartbroken, I still feel heartbroken!"

There was a lot of water in his eyes and he said, "Those are the seeds of my famous sect. It's enough to suffer this disaster. Do you have to let them collide with iron tools in the future? How can you bear it?"

...

Fang Xing arrived at the Ministry of Public Procedure, and Liu Guan is currently working with Bao Hua in co-working here.

Most of the censors went down, including Li Ermao.

Liu Guan and Bao Hua looked pale. When they woke up, they complained: "Who could have expected Guo Hou to rebel? The county magistrate surrendered them, but the censors were not ineffective in supervising the censors, but the six ministries shirking responsibility for each other. Now they all say that the court has not found such a traitor, which is a big mistake."

Bao Hua also said: "Most half a year ago, I sent many censors to inspect the country. The same is true for Lord Liu, but it is impossible to find out one by one. After all, Huo Yan died of his country, everyone was afraid that His Majesty would use someone to make a warning to the people of the world. Otherwise, when it comes to Dali Temple and the imperial court, this matter has nothing to do with the investigation of the north and south!"

"Beast!"

Liu Guan is now a member of a small group, so Fang Xing of course has to protect him.

After he sat down, he saw that Bao Hua was a little embarrassed and knew that this man was worried about the difficulty of getting along with his colleagues in the south in the future.

"Ben Bo has made countless contributions and has a high prestige in the army. Can anyone believe it if he rebelled?"

Liu Guan was stunned, Bao Hua was embarrassed and didn't even want to listen.

Fang Xing said to himself: "We are not frogs like Guo Hou who are in the well. We must have a foundation to rebel, right? So, is Ben Bo's foundation enough? I think it's enough, but Your Majesty doesn't doubt me!"

This guy started to make a fool of himself again.

Some people have said that all the martial arts in the world may rebel, and they will not be able to wake up.

He offended many martial arts, and almost all the civil servants and literati in the world are his opponents. He rebels and makes a fool!

He rebelled, and the whole world would denounce him, and then everyone in the world knew that he was a rebel or a rebel.

So Fang Xingtong's nonsense not only did not comfort these two people, but instead made them feel even more worried.

"Don't think about it, Ben Bo thinks that the biggest responsibility for this is to indulge himself."

"Indulge?"

Bao Hua knew that Fang Xing could affect the emperor's decision-making, so in order to get rid of responsibility, he also decided to cooperate well.

"Yes, condonation from top to bottom."

Fang Xing analyzed: "Who Guo is just a juren, how could he have created such a big family in the past twenty years? No one knows about it? Hearing that his family's land is spread across several counties around, they don't know?"

Bao Hua nodded and said, "I must know, but that's all the defaults. But Guo Hou's embezzlement is still too much, and local officials should interfere."

"There are evil things!"

Liu Guan's triangular eyes narrowed, and a trace of cold light spread out.

"It must be someone who has taken the benefits, and it is being taken from generation to generation, otherwise he, a small juren, or any magistrate, could destroy his family!"

"Kill the three rebel tribes!"

"Scholars are shameless!"

"They support the cleanup and contribution, but the opposition are all traitors!"

"Steel Guo Hou! Cut it into pieces! The whole family and the young are killed, and the woman is a slave and a servant!"

At this time, there was a noise outside, and Liu Guan and Bao Hua looked like earth. They thought that the people were aroused by public outrage, so they wanted to attack the Ministry of Public Inquiry.

But Fang Xing smiled helplessly.

It turns out that businessmen are businessmen. When it comes to killing Guo Hou’s whole family, they still don’t forget to leave their daughters behind.

A minor official outside rushed in regardless of etiquette and shouted, "Sir, many people are outside."

At this time, Xiaodao came in and said, "Master, those businessmen heard about Lord Huo's heroic spirit and were angry for a moment. So they came here and the six ministries to demand severe punishment for those rebels."

Liu Guan calmed down a little, and listened to the shouting outside, but found some problems.

"Xing Hebo, there are many people who oppose the cleanup and offer...!"

Bao Hua is not a fool either. When he thought about it carefully, he felt that those businessmen did not have the courage to point their finger at all the gentry and scholars, so someone must have encouraged him.

If a businessman values ​​profit but not love, it is probably him!

"Xinghe Bo, most of them!"

Bao Hua could only persuade him helplessly.

How many scholars are there in the south? This is estimated to be counted.

Some people generally say that most scholars have no fame, but now they are not, can they explain it clearly in the future?

If you ask a hundred scholars, most of them are sure that they will be able to pass the imperial examination in the future.

Yes, not only the Jinshi, but the Juren who can change his ancestral school must win.

Otherwise, where did the golden house and beauties come from in the book?

This is also the reason why those who have gray hair are still taking the exam.

So many people opposed it and were defeated, and the Ming Dynasty was probably completely paralyzed.

Fang Xing was just a muddy person. Bao Hua didn't understand him, so he advised: "Xinghe Bo, this matter is not possible!"

Liu Guan has recovered. As soon as the crisis has passed, he began to think about what benefits he can get in it.

His eyes turned slightly, and he accidentally looked at Fang Xing.

The cold eyes scared Liu Guan, and he forgot all the benefits and said, "Mr. Bao is worried too much. Xing and Bo are not reckless people, they just want to suppress them."

Bao Hua looked at Fang Xing, and Fang Xing stood up and said, "Brother I walked from behind. Lord Liu and Lord Bao, the court must keep an eye on those officials. Whoever stood in the wrong place should be recorded, otherwise you will be passive when the Dongchang and Jinyiwei rosters arrive in Peiping."

He left the city through the back door and investigated the court, and Chen Mo was already waiting.

The guy cut his legs halfway into five-point pants. The lapel on his chest was open, but it was white and tender, without any heart-protecting hair. He looked like a gangster in the family.

"Xinghe Bo, Huang Jian went to ask for news again, and there was bruises on his face, which seemed to be smashed."

Fang Xing stood outside the back door of Duchayuan, looked at the house in front of him, and ordered: "It's not enough, be afraid."

He took the people away, and Chen Mo thought for a long time before he thought about the meaning of this sentence.

When he arrived under the inner city wall, Chen Mo found Chen San.

"Brother Third, I have a job here, it's a big price."

Chen San was taking a nap. A few days ago, he got Huang Jian's usual money and gave it to his brothers. He was not short of money, so he was not energetic.

"How many?"

Chen Mo said: "Five stakes of money!"

Chen San opened his eyes with a sharp look.

Chen Mo said aggrievedly: "Third brother, how dare I coax you? I met this person just now outside the Duojuan Court, so I gave you a regular sum of money first!"

Chen San's expression slightly cleared, looked at Qingpi opposite him, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you going to kill?"

Damn it!

Even if he has been undercover here for a long time, he can only buy a life of five jin of money. This really scared Chen Mo.

He sat next to Chen San and whispered: "It's not killing people, it's just making that person uncomfortable. In the end, it's scary, so scary."

Chen San narrowed his eyes and looked at the opposite side, his competitor was his opponent.

He smiled gloomy at the green-skinned head, then stared at the man and said to Chen Mo: "Is it a gentry or a small official? Otherwise, it would not be worth five stakes of money."
Chapter completed!