Chapter 1367 Official Practice

"You don't need to worry about your father's affairs. Businessmen are after all profit-seeking. Just hit it a few times."

Only Fang Xing and Xu Fangda were left by the pool. The two paced around the pool. Fang Xing slowly released Xu Fangda who was pleading guilty for his father.

"Teacher, my father wrote a letter back, quite regretful, and asked the family to pay more money, build bridges and pave roads in the local area, and donate porridge to help the poor."

Xu Fangda was a little relieved and joyful, Fang Xing frowned, thinking...but finally stopped thinking.

"Human nature will always go round and round, turning in a frame, and the temptation of the outside world is the reason for the turning, so... the academy should emphasize the fundamentals of learning and instill more. It doesn't matter if you study Confucianism or brainwash you through imperial examinations."

"The book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book has its own golden house..."

Fang Xing walked away with his hands behind his back, Xu Fangda stood there blankly, but he was not thinking about what Fang Xing had said about his father Xu Qing in a vague way just now, but was thinking about how to continue to instill the philosophy of Zhixing Academy in the academy.

...

"Move! Hurry up and move!"

In the Jinling Metropolitan Police Department, Zheng Duomian was frothing from the corners of his mouth, waving his fists to cheer up his subordinates.

Those censors had flushed faces and snorted, as if they had spotted the enemy's wild boar.

Here comes the opportunity!

If you bite a few high-ranking officials and dismount, you will definitely be able to fly all the way to Peiping!

In the Ministry of Officials, Ding Pu just casually asked people to find out the past files and screen them one by one.

The atmosphere in Jinling City suddenly tightened, no, it should be said that the atmosphere in Jinling officialdom suddenly tightened.

The common people are gloating about who is most suspected of corruption, but they don't know that their words have been reported to Dongchang or Jinyiwei.

...

"My lord, there are too many news that need to be screened, it's difficult!"

In Jinling Jinyiwei, more than a dozen clerks are summarizing the news sent from various places. My eyes are red, my brain is numb to analysis, and I can't help but start complaining.

Fei Shi stood by the door and said coldly: "The grandson, Xing and Bo are all in Jinling, if something goes wrong with our Jinyiwei, what do you think?"

The person who complained immediately lowered his head and continued to read the news, and the only sound left in the room was flipping papers and talking to himself.

A person came outside, approached and whispered: "My lord, His Highness and Xing Hebo have gone out."

Fei Shi stared at the visitor and asked, "Is there someone to protect him?"

"Yes, the brothers saw His Highness's guards and Xing and Bo's servants around."

Fei Shi thought for a while, and ordered: "Send a few brothers to follow, there is no need to hide, follow openly, so that we can know early when something happens."

...

In Jinling Market, most of the shops have been renovated and opened for business.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji came here, looking at the same layout as the Beiping Big Market, they felt a little boring.

"There are more people here."

Zhu Zhanji thinks that the south not only has a flourishing style of writing,

And the purchasing power is not comparable to that of the North.

"Master, Zhou Yingtai is here." Seventh Xin approached and said.

Fang Xing nodded when he heard the sound, and said to Zhu Zhanji: "When you came to Jinling, these officials all saw hope and wanted to perform in front of you so that they could fly back to Beiping. Take it easy!"

Zhu Zhanji didn't make a sound, just smiled.

In the officialdom, it is very common to welcome and send off, clinging to a superior official, if he is too unkind, it will be disadvantageous in the future.

Zhou Yingtai changed into plain clothes, and still held a folding fan in his hand. He came over and cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, although the security in Jinling City is quite good, there will inevitably be some fish that slip through the net. After returning to the yamen, I was panicked, so I rushed here." , Your Highness, please forgive me for my crime."

The smiling Zhou Yingtai couldn't see any decadence at all, Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "This will delay your business."

Zhu Zhanji's beating was subtle and sharp, and Zhou Yingtai said seriously: "Before His Highness arrives, I have ordered people to investigate secretly in the city. At this moment, I am here, but there are people around who are connecting with news from various places. Change, I will immediately summon someone to protect His Highness."

As expected, Jinling's people are all old fritters, and with just a few words, he cleared up the guilt of leaving his post without authorization, and became loyal and loyal, and there is no shortage of opportunities to change.

This is the old fritters!

"Today, the store has switched to a blood serum warehouse! The more you buy, the more cost-effective it is. I missed a lifelong regret..."

"The dried fruits of Cochin, as well as rhino horns and ivory, everyone, come in and have a look, they are all new products just arrived..."

Along the way, Zhu Zhanji nodded frequently in an atmosphere completely different from that of the Peking market.

Zhou Yingtai observed his words, and smiled, "Your Highness, the merchants in the south are bold, quick-minded, willing to spend their capital, and can even shout shamelessly..."

"It's just not very honest."

After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, he felt a little biased, so he added: "There are few honest businessmen, and it is difficult for honest ones to make money."

Zhou Yingtai smiled and said: "That's exactly what your Highness said."

Along the way, after seeing the familiar signboard, Fang Xing smiled and said, "Mochou moved all the signboards you wrote, hahahaha!"

On the right is a restaurant, the signboard looks a little small and old.

"Shenxianju has moved here, and I guess it owes a lot of money."

Fang Xing knew about Mo Chou's family background, so he was a little curious about where this woman borrowed the money from.

But after going a little further, after seeing the flow of people entering and leaving the Immortal Residence, Fang Xing retorted: "Those people probably want her to borrow money!"

For those who lend money, restaurants with backgrounds and specialties like Shenxianju, of course, don't even think about it, just one sentence: How much do you want to borrow?

The three of them entered the lobby, and saw that the place where the counter should have been placed was now a small room, and there was a window facing the door, and Mo Chou was sitting inside, bowing his head and thinking.

"Are the three of you here for dinner? Are you in the lobby or the private room on the second floor?"

A guy came up to him and asked.

"It's in the lobby."

Zhu Zhanji ordered.

Brother Yao came over from the back kitchen, was taken aback when he saw the three of Zhu Zhanji, and hurriedly told Mo Chou.

"Your Highness, Uncle, Master Zhou."

Mo Chou came out happily and led them to the window with the best light.

"You've used glass for this!"

The windows here are all glass, so it feels bright and comfortable.

Mo Chou said: "Well, they said that they owe it first, and return it if it doesn't work, so the little girl used it."

Zhu Zhanji took a look at Fang Xing, and after Mo Chou went to arrange meals, he teased: "She is simple, she doesn't need to worry, and there is naturally someone to share her worries."

Zhou Yingtai didn't dare to make fun of him, but just watched Fang Xing's reaction.

"Those businessmen were dealt with in Beiping last time, and then they became afraid. They used all kinds of methods to show a look of regret, but they couldn't get rid of the true nature of businessmen."

The three of them sat down, and the food was served not long after. It was steaming hot, and there were also some special dishes from the private kitchen, which were not seen in the lobby.

Zhou Yingtai ate calmly, although there was no wine, he made the atmosphere very happy.

This is also a method of practice in the officialdom. If you don't know how to be a human being, don't even think about being an official.

Fang Xing tasted it silently, found some progress in the subtleties, and couldn't help nodding slightly, feeling that Mo Chou, who seemed indisputable, also had a heart that refused to admit defeat.

"Who do you think is the most greedy? That must belong to the Six Departments of Jinling. No, the Ministry of Rites is removed. The Ministry of Rites has nothing to do with it. It's just a Qingshui Yamen. The other five departments must be greedy!"

At this time, someone said something loudly, which made Zhu Zhanji listen with raised eyebrows with great interest.

Zhou Yingtai smiled slightly: "Your Highness, these are just people's speculations. I have heard a lot, so I just laughed it off."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "The fleet was attacked in the canal, and someone joined forces with Harleen to fight together. What is this... so?"

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