Chapter 1200: A Fire of the Jinling Household Department

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The quarrel a few years ago even reached the front of the emperor, but Zhu Di didn't say a word, which made the four people who participated in the preparation of martial arts confused.

The emperor who talked a lot was usually weak or had a bad temper.

In the past, Zhu Di didn't talk much, but now he talks even less.

The emperor who talks less makes people feel uneasy, especially this emperor can rule the country when he gets off his horse, and can kill people when he gets on his horse, which is suffocating.

So under this suffocating pressure, on the last day of the year, the four of them compromised and reached an agreement.

In the Ministry of War, Fang Xing got up and took the plan that had been revised countless times and said: "Ninety percent of the places in the army will be occupied, and the remaining ten percent. I don't think there will be any big or small scholars to sign up. They are all ordinary people. Please warn me The people below, the common people who have entered the martial arts, are the soldiers, don’t suppress them, otherwise Fang would rather put the martial arts out of the way than make them feel better.”

Ordinary people entered martial arts, faced with an unfamiliar knowledge system, and faced with those sergeants who were like wolves and tigers...

Perhaps wanting to continue playing tricks, Meng Ying said dissatisfied: "It's superfluous for ordinary people to learn martial arts, and they all learn from scratch, a waste of time!"

Fang Xing smiled: "Then we can make them up separately, you teach those soldiers, Fang Mou teaches those common people, okay?"

"not good!"

Liu Sheng said: "They are all martial arts people, so the influence is too bad. Well, let's leave, Liu has to go home and prepare for the New Year!"

Chinese New Year is the busiest time for the relatives, they are busy making connections and accepting promises from the farm shop below.

Fang Xing was also very busy, so he clapped his hands indiscriminately and prepared to go back.

"Xing Hebo, your science is not allowed to be taught in martial arts!"

Meng Ying finally warned.

Liu Sheng also showed a dignified expression.

Once science is widely spread in martial arts, those literati will probably jump their feet. And the already bad relationship between civil and military will be worsened.

Jin Zhong coughed, and there was a snoring sound in his throat, and said impatiently: "I'm tired, let's all go."

The old guy likes to rely on his seniority and sell his old man because of his seniority and age, but Fang Xing knew that he wanted to interrupt, so he said: "Then you go teach Confucianism, I hope that when you go to the battlefield, those soldiers can use Confucianism to make those enemies tremble all over. Can't hold a knife steady."

Fang Xing left after finishing speaking. Meng Ying sneered and said, "Young people always think highly of themselves. Without Confucianism, if they understand the way of loyalty to the emperor? By then, they will be taught to be rebellious officials and thieves!"

"alright."

Liu Sheng said unswervingly: "In the past, Confucianism in the army has long been abandoned, but I have not seen those soldiers turned into traitors and thieves."

Earlier, schools similar to martial arts had been set up in those military towns, not only teaching Confucianism, but also teaching the way of battle. But it slowly faded away.

Jin Zhong took a sip of tea, spit it out and said, "I was a liar back then, why? Could it be that I was also a traitor?"

Old Jin Zhong was originally a magic stick, and was introduced to Zhu Di, the king of Yan at that time, and he was out of control after that, and he can be called a legend among the magic sticks.

Meng Yinglin said: "I don't want to make it clear now. When Meng Mou passes Fanglue to the palace, His Majesty will not know how to make a decision. Don't try to take it lightly in the next year! Otherwise, we will have to continue to argue!"

...

Back home, I happened to meet a convoy of New Year's goods from Jinling. More than a dozen horse-drawn carriages drove into the main house continuously. Fang Jielun was so proud that half of Zhuangzi's loud voice could be heard.

"Drive the car in, the family has already prepared hot pot for you, have a warm meal, take a bath, and when the master comes back, I will report to the old man myself."

Those big men all smiled and answered, and some troublemakers even asked if there were any women, and Fang Jielun chased them out with a wooden stick.

"I have seen the master."

Seeing Fang Xing came back, those big men hurriedly saluted.

"It's all hard work, why is it so late this year?"

It stands to reason that in October, the first fresh and the four seas markets should be settled,

And send the balance and the annual interest of Fangjiazhuang in Jinling to Peiping.

He said with a wry smile, "Master, there are too many copper coins in the Sihai Bazaar. Let's go to Jinling's household department to exchange precious banknotes, but who would have thought that a fire just broke out there and burned all the precious banknotes?" It’s all gone, and in the end we still have to exchange the precious banknotes with those merchants, otherwise it won’t arrive until the next year.”

Fang Xing let out a cry, and let the carriage in. He dismounted and asked, "What did the Jinling Household Department burnt?"

The accountant said with a strange expression: "My lord, I just burned the treasury where the treasures were stored, and even burned to death the two little officials guarding the treasury."

Fuck!

Fang Xing sighed: "Someone is going to be unlucky."

These days, there are no lighters, and no one smokes. People are not allowed to light fires for warmth in the warehouses of the household department. How did the fire start?

Is Zhu Di going to be furious? A good year is not quiet.

Fang Xing shook his head and entered the inner courtyard. When he saw the two children wearing thick clothes, like two clumsy little bears, he forgot everything and only wanted to spend this year well.

...

"Accidentally caught fire?"

Zhu Di sneered holding the memorial, the court had already been sealed, and he didn't want to bother.

"The warehouse in the Ministry of Households is so important that it caught fire? And it wasn't cold at that time, why did it catch fire? Did Ma Yiyuan think he was smart? Or did he think I was too old to tell right from wrong!!!"

The eunuch thought that the palace was being decorated with lanterns and festoons, and if Zhu Di appeared with an angry face, he would have an uneasy life this year, so he persuaded: "Your Majesty, poor people have to rest for a few days during the New Year. You are either conquering or working on state affairs throughout the year. Let it go, it's time to rest."

This was the most daring speech the eunuch had made in recent years, and he was a little scared after speaking.

Zhu Di picked up the memorial and looked at it carefully, then got up and said, "Take a rest? There are so many complicated affairs in the big Ming Dynasty, but some people think that I am too kind, so why not come to me during the Chinese New Year!"

Zhu Di got up, turned around with his hands behind his back, and said angrily: "Everyone here is thinking about promotion and wealth. How many of them think of me? Come on, the world is full of hustle and bustle, all for the benefit! Who is not?"

Thinking about it, Zhu Di thought of what Fang Xing said, life is made for profit!

The treasury containing the banknotes in the household department caught fire. If you catch fire, you can start the fire. It even burned to death the two petty officials guarding the treasury.

Those two little officials would risk their lives to put out the fire?

Zhu Di shook his head, "Let Sun Xiang come!"

The eunuchs also celebrated the New Year, and Sun Xiang was accepting congratulations from those in Dongchang, but he didn't accept any gifts.

"Our family has no children, and we are entrusted by His Majesty, how dare we accept gifts? Our family knows your heart, so take it back."

Sitting upright on the chair, Sun Xiang with a pale complexion did look like an eminent monk, and those who gave the gifts all expressed some praises with gratitude.

"Go!"

Sun Xiang fiddled with the beads, feeling that his heart was spotless and calm.

"Eunuch, Your Majesty has summoned you."

Sun Xiang's body slipped, and he stood up straight, "Go right away."

When he arrived in the main hall, Sun Xiang obviously felt a chill, and he was not worried but happy.

Zhu Di's anger has dissipated, and he confessed: "Send someone to Jinling immediately to find out the cause of the fire in Jinling's household department, and report back quickly."

Before Sun Xiang knew about it, the eunuch said, "More than a month ago, a fire broke out in the warehouse of the Jinling Household Department where the banknotes were stored. Not only did all the banknotes be burned, but two minor officials were burned to death."

Sun Xiang understood, "Your Majesty, I won't burn two people to death at once. There must be something wrong with them. I will send people down immediately."

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