Chapter 1365: Spring, Branches, Mochou Lake

Encounter some troubles, mood swings are relatively large. It is a bit difficult to write such a chapter about the scenery of the southern country. I asked for leave and ran all afternoon, but there is still no result, so the release time is a bit late, sorry guys.

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"Miss, you are Mochou coming to Mochou Lake!"

"Well...brother, you always make fun of me."

"Miss, I heard that Uncle is coming."

"Um……"

At noon, there were a lot fewer people by the Mochou Lake, and most of the people left had brought picnic food.

So people can be seen sitting on the ground everywhere by Mochou Lake, in twos and threes, eating lunch relaxedly.

Mo Chou took her elder brother to find an open space by the lake, and her elder brother took out oiled paper to spread out. Then Mo Chou sat down with her elbows on her knees, her hands on her chin, and she was lost in thought watching the boats in the lake.

After Yaodi sat down, he took out a few oil-paper packets from the basket. When he opened it, there was a roast chicken, steamed buns and some side dishes.

The younger brother tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Mo Chou: "Miss, eat some."

Mo Chou shook her head and muttered to her younger brother, "Miss, men like fat women! You have to eat more uncle to like them."

Embarrassment instantly covered Mo Chou's face, and she said angrily, "Brother, if you say that again, I... I'll just..."

The younger brother knew that Mo Chou was soft-hearted, so he said: "Miss, when I was in the village, all the men liked big butts, only those who had studied, fanned them in winter, and imitated those who were sick. He frowned and coughed from time to time,

What they like the most is a woman who floats when she walks, preferably the kind that can be blown away by a gust of wind..."

...

"It's not hot enough to use a fan, is it?"

On a pleasure boat in the lake, Fang Xing frowned and looked at the prow of the adjacent boat, where several scholars were shaking folding fans and smiling reservedly.

Zhu Zhanji, who was sitting next to him, looked back outside and said with a smile: "This is just a pretentious demeanor. My younger brother used to like this, but now he finds it boring and boring."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Back then you thought you were unrestrained and unrestrained, you fanned yourself and walked with splayed steps, hahahaha!"

Zhu Zhanji laughed and said: "Everyone has experienced this kind of frivolity when they were young. If they haven't experienced it, they will be lacking."

The two were laughing and talking very casually, but Fei Shi and An Lun sitting across from each other felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, the apologetic smiles on their faces could hardly be maintained.

Now the whole city is looking for the grandson, but who would have thought that he would be so easy, and wake up with Fang to Mochou Lake.

And early in the morning, Fei Shi and An Lun were blocked outside the bedroom. Someone showed Fang Xing's handwriting and asked them to come to Mochou Lake.

The two waited by the lake for a long time before they saw Zhu Zhanji. They were so frightened that they lost half of their souls. Then Fang Xing waved his hand, and immediately a cruise ship docked, which showed that it was premeditated.

Zhu Zhanji finished laughing, and then said casually: "The examination of the southern officialdom is in the Jinling Ministry of Officials, and Peking is not allowed to interfere. How have you been in the past few years?"

Here comes the word!

An Lun and Fei Shi looked at each other, and then each took out a booklet and handed it over.

Fang Xing was the one who received the brochure. While he was flipping through it carefully, Zhu Zhanji touched the teacup and said slowly, "If you repeat less than 50%, it means that you are not lazy. If it is more than 50%, it means you are wasting your time."

It is not easy to find evidence of corruption among officials. If you want to be lazy, you must investigate the most suspected people.

If half of the people Jin Yiwei and Dongchang found were the same, it meant they were being lazy.

Zhu Zhanji's conclusion shocked both Fei Shi and An Lun.

This one doesn't have the kindness of the prince!

Zhu Zhanji drank his tea with downcast eyes and stopped talking.

Fang Xing's speed gradually increased. After reading both books, he closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Forty percent, it's hard work."

Fei Shi and An Lun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. An Lun, who was somewhat dissatisfied with Fang Xing, was filled with gratitude at the moment, wishing he could conspire with Fang Xing to get drunk.

Zhu Zhanji didn't look at this at the moment, he said: "How about the ministries in Jinling?"

To fight a wolf, you must first attack the wolf, so that you can deter the wolves.

An Lun's eyeballs rolled, he laughed and said, "Your Highness, I have not been in Jinling for a long time, and I haven't been able to detect the brain conditions of the various ministries yet."

Although the six ministers of Jinling are far away from the political center, their ranks are there. Once they stand up, they will be important ministers in the court, so they cannot be ignored! If it is wrong, it is a big mistake.

Fang Xing said flatly: "No mistake is incompetence."

These words struck An Lun's head like thunder, his expression remained unchanged, he knelt down and said, "Your Highness, this servant is guilty..."

No fault is not that you are capable, but that you are cautious and unwilling to do things.

And this corresponds to Fei Shi...

"Your Highness, among all the ministries in Jinling, the Ministry of Rites is the laziest, with almost nothing to do."

The Ministry of Rites is fine, as long as Zhu Di does not come to Jinling, the Ministry of Rites of Jinling is almost a yamen with nothing to do.

"Ding Pu from the Ministry of Officials is a bit timid. I heard that he was let off during the merit test, but it seems that he went to the capital to play a memorial."

This is an old fritter with no offense at both ends!

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji exchanged glances, thinking that such a person should be placed in the external department of the Ministry of Rites, but in the Ministry of Officials, they can only be mediocre and useless.

"Qian Junhua from the Ministry of Industry is not bad. He often goes to various places to check, and when he comes back, his face is tanned."

"Qusheng Hube is a little ambitious, but he's also a little downhearted recently."

"There is nothing wrong with the Ministry of Punishment. Zhou Yingtai from the Ministry of War is a bit lazy... Zheng Duomian from the Metropolitan Police Department seems to be stuck in a quagmire. He can't open the situation in the south."

Zhu Zhanji got up and went out, Fang Xing said slowly: "Humanity Jinling is a land of wealth and prosperity, and he controls the south, but Fang doesn't think so, thinking that this place is mostly peaceful, whether it is Sun Quan or the well-dressed Nandu, this place is more like a place of idling." land."

Fang Xing had never felt anything about the so-called ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, he only felt the laziness here, just like the spring breeze on Mochou Lake at this time, making people feel drunk and drunk.

"There can't be a noble and upright spirit here, and there can't be a generous and tragic man here, and the same is true in the officialdom!"

Fang Xing's eyes swept across the panicked An Lun, and said indifferently: "Do you have such thoughts?"

Before the two of them expressed their views, Fang Xing said: "You can see a person's true colors only in the ordinary. If you are willing to be mediocre and don't want to make progress, then don't say you haven't been given a chance. Remember, opportunities will always be reserved for those who are always prepared. the person who is wearing it."

After beating, Fang Xing said with a straight face: "You all know the purpose of your Highness's trip, and I'm here to talk about the things to pay attention to. One is not to communicate with outsiders. Once you discover this, you will definitely die! Second, Strengthen the investigation of various places, if His Highness is the Spring Thunder of Awakening Zhes, then there should be some bugs crawling everywhere below, you have to keep an eye on it!"

On the deck, Zhu Zhanji, who had been sitting on too many boats, was very stable. Shen Shitou said in a low voice: "Your Highness, there are many people on the shore looking for you, probably looking for you."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Let's go to the shore. Let Fei Shi and An Lun change boats and go back. Let's go ashore by ourselves."

After a while, Fei Shi and An Lun sneaked into a small boat and left. Fang woke up, looked at the shore and said: "Most of the people here are old fried dough sticks, especially Liubu. Most of them feel that there is no hope of going up. When you are in the officialdom, you have to beat, beat hard, to knock down this decadent limelight!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded, rubbed his eyes and said, "The key is rank. These people think that their rank is high, so they shouldn't retire in Jinling."

Daming is too big, and Jinling was originally the capital, so a team was left here. It will remain in the future and become a weird place.

When the north was trampled by the iron hooves of foreigners, the officials here suddenly realized that they could call the shots, so everyone cheered and argued endlessly over who should be the emperor.

This is a strange phenomenon: foreign enemies in the north are worried that they will not be able to gain a foothold in the Central Plains, and are ready to retreat to the outside of the pass at any time, but the officials in the south are arguing...

And everything is just power at work, but selfishness at work...

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