Chapter 1369: Collective Treat

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On the third day after Zhu Zhanji arrived in Jinling, the six ministers of Jinling collectively invited guests, and Zhu Zhanji actually agreed.

"It's good to go and have a look, otherwise people will be panicked and uneasy."

Five hundred cavalrymen went down to Longtan under the leadership of Sun Yue. Too many people saw this, and they couldn't hide it.

Then a certain village in Longtan was taken over by a single pot, and the news spread to Jinling City, so everyone in Jinling City was in danger.

The two of them lived quite happily in the mansion, wandering around the yard after eating all day.

Fang Xing got two fishing rods, and the two of them sat by the pool early in the morning to fish.

Crucian carp is greedy, but has a light mouth and frequent. So after fishing for a while and emptying many times, Zhu Zhanji lost his patience. He casually threw the fishing rod aside, and read with relish with the latest newsletter.

Fang Xing likes the process of seeing the fish bite the bait the most, and he lifts the rod five times out of ten.

"There are fat mud and lotus flowers in the water. There are three or two of these fish. Make a pot of soup for lunch."

There were more than a dozen crucian carp in the small bucket beside Fang Xing, but the other fish were fed once yesterday and refused to eat the hook.

"what story?"

Fang Xing lost his energy and let himself drift a little bit.

Zhu Zhanji raised his eyebrows and said: "It's about a scholar who went to Beijing to rush for an exam. He was suffering from hunger and cold. Fortunately, he met a father and daughter who offered a helping hand, and then..."

"And then the scholar promised to marry the daughter of that family, and finally went to Beijing to go to high school in one fell swoop, and then changed his mind?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and said boringly: "It's all a routine!"

Fang Xing said seriously: "Yes, this is the same as in the officialdom. Since ancient times, deep affection can't be retained, only routines can win people's hearts."

Well……

Zhu Zhanji was speechless, because most of the courts are routines, so young officials have to sharpen more, and you can be promoted only after you are familiar with these routines.

"But there is no routine, everyone comes up with something new, Brother Dehua, this Daming is going to be in chaos."

Zhu Zhanji fought back, but Fang Xing conceded.

"Yes, for any country, keep the good side and make it a routine. This is the structure. Only when the structure is stable can the country be stable."

"Brother Dehua, what kind of feast do you think is today?" Zhu Zhanji asked casually, throwing aside the words he didn't know where to find them.

"Anyway, it won't be a Hongmen Banquet, even if it is, I'm not afraid..."

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At this moment, Mo Chou was arguing with Zhou Yingtai.

Zhou Yingtai kept smiling all the time: "This time not only His Highness is coming, but Xing Hebo will also come. Miss Mochou, let's vacate the Immortal Residence. Those businessmen will not have any objections."

Mo Chou lowered her eyes and said, "Lord Zhou, the second floor is safe. At most, when His Highness and the others come and go, let some sergeants block the two sides. Otherwise, the little girl will feel uneasy."

Zhou Yingtai felt helpless,

If it was someone else, he would have already scolded him at this moment, but Mo Chou couldn't do it, he scolded at the front foot, and guaranteed that the uncle Xinghe at the back foot would give him eye drops.

"Hey! Girl Mochou, you make people..."

Mo Chou raised her head, with surprise in her eyes, blocking Zhou Yingtai's next words.

So at noon, the first floor of Shenxianju was still full of guests, but they ate very slowly, all looking at a row of officials standing outside.

The six ministers were all waiting outside the door respectfully, so it goes without saying that the guest could only be Zhu Zhanji.

Being able to receive a banquet of this scale, everyone in the big market looked at Shenxianju with admiration.

"The first freshman didn't go, but came to Shenxianju instead, tsk tsk! This Mochou seems to be very favored by Xinghe Bo!"

Someone maliciously linked the two together, which triggered colorful ridicule and topics.

"I'm coming!"

A few yamen servants ran over all the way and said out of breath.

Among the six ministers, the minister of the Ministry of Rites was listless and didn't want to take care of things. The remaining five looked at each other, then walked down the steps together and stood in the direction where Zhu Zhanji came.

Rows of yamen servants came over and filled up both sides of the street.

When Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing appeared, there was a sudden commotion, and some people even called His Highness Taisun.

Zhu Zhanji arched his hands towards both sides, smiling, very close to the people.

"Your Highness, have you caught the corrupt officials?"

A man appeared on the second floor. He leaned half of his body out of the window, looking at him precariously, which made people worry.

"Bold!"

The yamen servant below immediately pointed his halberd at this guy, but he was so frightened that he almost fell down.

Zhu Zhanji's eyelids twitched, but he couldn't answer these questions.

The superior person's work is different from the pleasures and grievances of the ordinary people. They must make overall plans and handle affairs from the height of the entire country.

The person upstairs didn't get a response, so he was about to go back in disappointment, but accidentally slipped his hand, and the whole person fell down, and there was a sudden chaos.

After Zhu Zhanji entered the lobby, Mo Chou came out to meet him in person, and Jia Quan leaned over and said in a low voice, "The man fell on the shelf below, but there were a few cut wounds on his back, it's fine."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and then went up to the second floor under the gaze of diners in the lobby.

Mo Chou led her up, stood still outside the largest private room, and asked her brother to open the door, then moved away.

There are two tables inside, and there are some calligraphy and paintings on the walls. Looking at the old and new, most of them were purchased recently.

Zhu Zhanji went in, and then everyone filed in, but there was a joke when they were seated.

The six ministers, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, probably felt that they had no bright future, so they simply refused to fight.

Because Fang Xing sat on the left, the seat on the right became a high seat. So Ding Pu, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, wanted to go to the remaining five, but Qian Junhua, Minister of Industry, was even faster.

The old guy is always pretending to be honest!

Ding Pu didn't argue at this time, but only slandered Qian Junhua who usually appeared as a doer.

Qian Junhua's skin was a bit dark and rough, and as soon as he sat down, he said without hesitation: "Your Highness, there are many large and small projects in various places, but they are not supervised after all, and there is not enough money and food! Maybe there will be more in Peking?"

Well! The old guy originally grabbed the seat for this!

Ding Pu lowered his head in disdain, feeling that this guy was making fun of himself.

Zhu Zhanji took a serious look at Qian Junhua, and said seriously: "First clear up the administration of officials, and then clean up the old accounts. If there is any difference, you have to find the source, and then you can go to the memorial."

"Thank you Your Highness!"

Qian Junhua was overjoyed when he heard it, and when he cupped his hands, he made a big move, and ended up accidentally hitting the guy who was pouring tea for him.

How does it feel to be punched in the ribs with an elbow?

The guy grunted with a pale face, but kept the teapot in his hand steady.

"Ah! I'm sorry! I'll come, I'll come!"

Qian Junhua stood up apologetically, took the teapot, and then poured tea for everyone in a natural manner.

Zhu Zhanji lowered his eyes, seemingly displeased, but he looked at Qian Junhua calmly.

Immediately after the dishes were served, the ministers toasted together, and Zhu Zhanji drank them one by one because it was not easy to sweep their face.

Only Qian Junhua, this person was actually thinking, blinking his eyes quickly, muttering something, but forgot to toast Zhu Zhanji.

Fang Xing nodded to the knife inside the door, and the knife pretended to go to the window to observe, and walked behind Qian Junhua.

"Uncle Xing, Mr. Zhou toasts you."

Fang Xing was observing these officials, but Zhou Yingtai raised his wine glass to toast.

Fang Xing got up, Zhou Yingtai looked around and said: "This time, Your Highness He Xing and Bo Nan are going to rule the Liqing officials. The officials are deeply distressed. Why?"

This topic is a bit heavy, Zhu Zhanji also put down his chopsticks and listened.

Zhou Yingtai frowned and said: "The southern officialdom has been away from Beiping and His Majesty for a long time, and the officials seem to be a little lazy. Of course, this also includes the officials. Laziness will inevitably lead to disadvantages, and corruption follows closely. Corruption, Jinling military department should do their best, if there is any falsehood, I should plead guilty and resign!"

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help clapping his hands at Zhou Yingtai's resolute words: "Okay! Grandpa Huang has always been thinking about Jinling in Beiping. Laziness was in the past. I hope you will remember Master Zhou's words in the future, hard-working ministers... ... Grandpa Huang won't fail to see it!"

Zhou Yingtai's face turned red, and he said excitedly: "Thank you for your affirmation, Your Highness. From now on, I will change my past and manage the Jinling Military Department well."

Seeing the great atmosphere, Qu Sheng said, "Your Highness, Mr. Zhou is in a turbulent mood, and I think you need three glasses of wine to calm down!"

"Yeah!"

Qian Junhua was startled for a moment, raised her head and said, "Yes, yes, the difference is more than 30,000 guan."

Everyone looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

The laughter spread outside, Mo Chou breathed a sigh of relief, and then confessed: "Be careful, and remember that uncle won't eat after drinking, and will send rice in later, just say... this rice is good, Gentlemen, please try it."

Brother Yao winked and said: "Miss, go, I'll watch here!"

Mo Chou glared at her, then went downstairs.

This look frightened Yaodi, this was the first time she saw Mo Chou's little children, she just felt like... in the midst of colorful flowers, the fragrance was tangy, but there was only an orchid growing in the middle, it was slim and graceful, and it was like... Hundred flowers are different.

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