Chapter 1824 Whose Responsibility?

Wei Qing, the right minister of Jiangxi Province, almost died for his country.

After rescuing him from the noose he had made, Wang Yue said in admiration, "Master Wei is unparalleled in his loyalty!"

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 not safe.

Think about it, what will the important ministers in the court think after Wei Qing's attempted suicide is reported? The key is what the emperor thinks!

Loyal minister!

Wei Qing woke up slowly, the first sentence was...

"The foot slipped..."

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

"Go, go and see!"

Wang Yue was the first to leave the room in high spirits, and said majesticly: "The salary of eating the king, sharing the worries for the king, follow me to the palace to have a look, don't back down!"

...

"How did it end?"

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

The people in the palace have been controlled, there are quite a few of them, especially Zhu Quan's descendants, these sons and phoenixes are all delicate, Fang Xing arranged for Wu Chuan to "persuade" him, and it really became quieter.

Fang Xing sat under a clump of green bamboos, looking tired.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Yue thought he regretted it, so he cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Xinghe, a big mistake has been made, and my official memorial has been published. If there is something wrong, please forgive me .”

Fang Xing raised his head, frowned and said, "What are you in a hurry for?"

Wang Yue smiled and said: "Uncle Xinghe, I know what you are looking forward to, but is it the Taoist temple?"

Fang Xing's complexion was a little strange, 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 vomited,

He picked up the kettle from the ground, opened the lid, and there was a smell of orange juice. He took a sip and said comfortably: "Frozen orange juice, comfortable."

The smell of orange juice made people feel refreshed, Wang Yue sniffed secretly, and said: "This matter has become a stalemate, Xinghe Bo, let's go back to Beijing."

"Thank you very much."

Fang Xing stood up, swayed his body, then nodded and said: "That bit of wood can't be burned to melt those iron materials, at most it's deformed, and everything speaks with evidence. Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang..."

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

When Fang Xing's people went to the Taoist temple, Wang Yue thought there was some kind of grain or dragon robe inside, but now that he heard it was solid, he could almost conclude that he, including Jiangxi Chief Secretary, was all guilty.

Fang Xing smiled and said: "Benbo will go north tomorrow, Mr. Wang, Benbo will keep guards at the palace, and please cooperate if there is any supply."

Fang Xing left slowly, his steps fluttering. If it was usual, Wang Yue would definitely ridicule secretly, but now he is standing under the green bamboo... dumbfounded.

Iron material, who dares to hoard iron material?

What are you hoarding for?

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

Nanchang Qianwei cannot escape the blame, but Chen Qingnian has already paid the price and became a prisoner.

What about the chief envoy?

What is the responsibility?

"Gather your hands!"

Following Fang Xing's order, driving voices came from all over the palace.

Those servants and maidservants were driven into two teams, and then screened one by one.

Wang Yue stared blankly at this scene, and murmured: "In the past, Wang Xietang's front swallows flew into the ordinary... people's homes, how difficult it is to be an official!"

...

Qu Sheng had a headache, and he drove the Jinling Household Department to run around.

The weather was hot, so Qu Sheng went to the Ministry of Industry under the sun.

Qian Junhua was not at ease, seeing Qu Sheng, he said: "Some of those craftsmen have gone to other places, and now the treasure ship is going to sea, this is forcing me to find people!"

Qu Sheng fanned his fan, tugged at the skirt of his clothes, and said irritably: "With His Majesty's will, if you are looking for someone, you will find someone. My household staff are going crazy. Zheng He wants goods, wants goods, wants goods, all the time." This is what the Japanese officials heard, and they said that they missed the time to go to sea, and whoever delayed would be responsible, don't you think this is a mess?"

"Those goods were not prepared in advance, and the people in those workshops have dispersed long ago. The official is also looking for someone. If he finds someone, he has to buy raw materials again and re-arrange production. I am in a hurry! I said this is a matter for your Ministry of Industry. Right? Why did it fall on Hubu’s head?”

Qian Junhua smiled wryly and said, "The Ministry of Industry is alright, it just dispatched some people to help, your household department... why is this matter divided into the Ministry of Industry and household department, so you can find someone."

Qu Sheng said: "All the banknotes have to be issued by the Jinling Household Department, and they are said to be paid directly from the tax. Hey! This trip is a loss!"

Qian Junhua shook his head and said, "It won't be a loss. I have heard from Zheng He that this time I went to sea not to seek those rare birds and animals, but to exchange, mainly gold and silver. The shortfall on your side will naturally be filled later. Make another memorial, get some money for my Ministry of Industry, and build roads next year!"

"Road repair?"

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

"Jinling to Peiping."

"Ouch!"

Qu Sheng's body slipped and almost fell to the ground. He sat up straight again and asked, "Should it be trimmed or redone?"

Qian Junhua said: "To do it again, first we need to build a cement kiln, and slowly repair it. I estimate that it will take at least ten years to repair it."

"It's a big expense!"

Qu Shengwen calmly said: "This must be Xing Hebo's proposal. Does he think that my household department has too much money? Xia Yuanji from Beiping doesn't know what he is thinking, but he didn't stop him."

Qian Junhua asked in surprise: "Why do you want to block it? After this road is completed, the communication between the north and the south of Ming Dynasty will be more convenient. With the addition of canals and sea transportation, whether it is materials or personnel, you can leave as you want, saving a lot of trouble."

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

"Money is waste paper if not spent, why keep it?"

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

"Xing Hebo."

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

"Benbo has just arrived in Jinling, Mr. Qian, how is the cement kiln going?"

Qian Junhua beamed brightly and said, "I've already recruited a lot of people to work on it. After the cement kiln is completed, I'm going to ask for an order to urge the civilian workers. Let's do a big job!"

Fang Xing nodded, and said: "Benbo has written a memorial to ask Yingzhou and North Korea to recruit more peasants. The local peasants should try their best to volunteer. Master Qian, please remember! It is best to recruit local peasants during the slack season."

Qian Junhua cupped his hands and said solemnly: "Yes, I know about it."

"Also..." Fang Xing frowned and said, "I know that you are upright, and you can't rub the sand in your eyes. If someone deducts the salary of the civilian husband, you can take it and let Jinyiwei and Dongchang people do it immediately. Who dares to cover it up?" Bember swore he would exile his family to the mountains!"

These words were full of murderous intent, but Qu Sheng nodded and said: "Xing Hebo's words are very kind, that kind of people should be dealt with like this."

Could Qian Junhua be fierce? He said with sharp eyes: "This is a grace given by His Majesty. Those peasants earn more on construction sites than farming. Whoever dares to corrupt, even if they are relatives of the emperor, I will cut them off." His flesh!"

Fang Xing praised: "If the Jinling Ministry of Industry is not at the helm of a rich man, I must suggest that His Majesty change someone, otherwise the money and food will be long-term meat, 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's expression was normal, even smiling.

Is it bragging?

Qu Sheng was not sure at all!