Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Wei Qing, the governor of Jiangxi You, was almost martyred.

After rescuing him from the noose he had tied up, Wang Yue admired him: "Master Wei is loyal and unparalleled!"

While admiring, Wang Yue felt a pressure.

Yes, with such a colleague who dared to die for the country, Wang Yue felt that the position under his buttocks was a bit shaky.

Think about it, after Wei Qing's attempted suicide was reported, what would the court officials think? The key is what the emperor will think!

Loyal minister!

Wei Qingyou woke up, the first sentence was...

"My feet slipped..."

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

"Go, go and see!"

Wang Yue went out of the room in a spirited manner, and said majesticly: "The lords of the food, for the emperor's worries, follow the official to visit the palace, remember not to shrink!"

...

"How will it end?"

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

The people in the palace were already under control. There were a lot of people, especially Zhu Quan’s descendants. These dragon sons and phoenix grandchildren were all delicate and noble. Fang Xing arranged for Wuchuan to ‘advise’, and it was a lot quieter.

Fang Xing sat under a bush of green bamboo, looking dizzy.

Wang Yue saw his appearance and thought he regretted it, so he handed over and said: "Xing He Bo, the big mistake has been made, and the official memorial has been published. If there is something wrong with him, please forgive me Xing He Bo. ."

Fang Xing raised his head and frowned: "What are you in a hurry?"

Wang Yue smiled and said, "Uncle Xinghe, I know what you are expecting, but is that Taoist temple?"

Fang Xing's expression was a little weird, and Wang Yue showed regret and said, "Just half an hour ago, that Taoist temple caught fire and it burned very badly."

"what are you saying?"

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

The taste of orange juice was refreshing. Wang Yue sniffed secretly and said: "This matter has reached a deadlock, Xinghe Bo, go back to Beijing."

"Thank you."

Fang Xing stood up, shook his body, and then nodded and said, "That little wood can't burn the iron material, it's deformed at most. Everything speaks with evidence. Lord Wang, Lord Wang..."

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

Fang Xing's people went to the Taoist temple. Wang Yue thought there was some food or dragon robe in it. Now that he heard it was iron material, he could almost judge that he, including the Jiangxi Chief Secretary, was guilty.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Benbo will go north tomorrow, Mr. Wang, here in the palace, Benbo will keep someone on guard. Please cooperate as soon as the supply is available."

Fang Xing left slowly, his footsteps fluttering a little. If it were the usual, Wang Yue would surely ridicule to himself, but now he is standing under the green bamboo...

Iron material, who dares to hoard iron material?

Why are you hoarding?

These non-thinking questions flashed through Wang Yue's mind, and he was immediately discouraged.

The Nanchang avant-garde cannot escape the blame, but Chen Qingnian has paid the price and became a prisoner.

Where is the Chief Executive?

What are the responsibilities?

"Gather your hands!"

Following Fang Xing's order, the voice of chasing people came from everywhere in the palace.

Those servant girls were driven into two teams, and then screened one by one.

Wang Yue watched this scene blankly, and muttered: "In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan, flew into the ordinary... people's homes, how difficult it is for the Huahai!"

...

Qu Sheng had a headache, and Jinling Husband was driven by him to run around.

In the hot weather, Qu Sheng went to the Ministry of Engineering under the big sun.

Qian Junhua was not relaxed. He saw Qu Sheng and said: "Those craftsmen and some have been assigned to other places. Now the treasure ship is going to sea. This is forcing the official to find people!"

Qu Sheng fanned the fan, pulled the lapels of his clothes, and said irritably: "If your majesty's will is there, you will find someone. My head is going crazy, Zheng He wants goods, wants goods, wants goods, and asks for goods. This is what the Japanese officials have in their ears, and they said that they missed the opportunity to go to sea, and whoever delayed it will be responsible. You said this is not a mess?"

"Those goods were not prepared in advance. The people in those workshops were already gone. The official was also looking for someone. If you find someone, you have to re-purchase raw materials and re-arrange production. It's a mess! I said this is your job. Huh? Why did it fall on the head of the household?"

Qian Junhua smiled bitterly and said: "The Ministry of Engineering is okay, but it just mobilizes some people to help, your household department...what kind of Ministry of Household Affairs does this matter, go find someone in good health."

Qu Sheng said: "All the money has to be paid out by the Jinling Household Department, which is said to be paid directly from the tax. Hey! This trip is at a loss!"

Qian Junhua shook his head and said, "I won't lose money. This official heard Zheng He's words. I will not seek out rare birds and animals this time. What I want is exchange, and gold and silver are the main ones. When you look back, you will naturally be able to fill the gaps. Make another memorial, get some money for the Ministry of Industry of the official, and build the road next year!"

"Building a road?"

Qu Sheng casually said: "Where did you fix it?"

"Jinling to Peiping."

"Ouch!"

Qu Sheng slipped and almost slipped to the ground. He sat up straight again, and asked, "Is it trimmed or reworked?"

Qian Junhua said: "To rebuild, we must first build a cement kiln and repair it slowly. The official estimates that it will take ten years to repair."

"This is a big expense!"

Qu Sheng calmly said: "This must be the suggestion of Uncle Xinghe. Is this because he suspects that my household has too much money? Xia Yuanji of Peking doesn't know what he is thinking, so he doesn't stop it."

Qian Junhua asked in surprise: "Why block? After this road was built, Daming's north-south communication has become more convenient. With the addition of the canal and shipping, whether it is materials or personnel, you can leave as much as you want, saving you much trouble."

Qu Sheng frowned and said: "It's so easy to save some money, and now I have to go out a lot, what should I do if I encounter major events in the future?"

"Money is waste paper if you don't spend it. Why do you keep it?"

Qu Sheng was startled, and when he looked up, he saw Fang Xing who was in the dust.

"Xing He Bo."

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

"Ben Bo has just arrived in Jinling, Lord Qian, how are things going with the cement kiln?"

Qian Junhua said with joy: "The official has already assembled a lot of people to work on it. After the cement kiln is completed, the official is going to request an order to urge the civilians. Let's do a big job!"

Fang Xing nodded, and said, "Ben Bo has written a memorial. Let Yingzhou and North Korea recruit more folks. Local folks should try their best to volunteer. Qian, please remember! It's best to recruit locals during the slack season."

Qian Junhua bowed his hand and said solemnly: "Yes, this official knows."

"Also..." Fang Xing frowned, "Benbo knows that you are upright ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ You can't rub the sand in your eyes. If someone takes the pay of the local husband, you can take it and let Jin Yiwei and the Dongchang people immediately Do it, who dares to protect him, Ben Bo vowed to exile his family into the mountains!"

These words were murderous, but Qu Sheng nodded and said: "Xing He Bo said this kind of good, then people should deal with it like this."

Is Qian Junhua fierce? He said with sharp eyes: "This is the grace of your majesty. Those civilians earn more on construction sites than farming. Whoever dares to corrupt, even if they are relatives of the emperor, the officials will be cut off. His meat!"

Fang Xing praised: "If the Jinling Ministry of Industry is not at the helm of a wealthy adult, Ben will definitely recommend his Majesty to change candidates, otherwise the money will be longevity and everyone wants to take a bite."

Qu Sheng's heart was shocked, he was judging whether Fang Xing's words were bragging.

Fang Xing looked as usual, even smiling.

Is it bragging?

Qu Sheng is not sure at all!