Chapter 2091 Seeking Change

Fang Xing came to Beijing!

In order to hurry, even the war horses ran to death at the city gate.

News always comes quickly, and many people are talking about it in different tones and attitudes during dinner.

Fang Xing shocked Shandong in Hejian Mansion, so he shouldn't have left without permission.

When he comes, there must be something going on.

In the current context, one cannot help but wonder.

Fang Xing entered the palace.

Zhu Zhanji was preparing to have dinner and was a little surprised when he heard the news that he asked for a meeting.

This counts as AWOL.

When Fang woke up, his face looked exhausted, and Zhu Zhanji quickly asked someone to get a bowl of mutton soup.

The mutton soup was very delicious. Fang Xing drank it in a few mouthfuls and then excused himself.

"...There are people in Hejian Prefecture who are working together. I am worried that the influence will spread to the capital, so I ordered that the person be arrested according to his confession..."

Zhu Zhanji was also drinking soup. He was not as rude as Fang Xing. He drank directly from the bowl, but slowly enjoyed it with a spoon.

"...Most of those people... have bad records and are more than likely to be exiled."

Zhu Zhanji's hand held the spoon and stopped over the small bowl, then slowly brought it to his mouth and drank the soup.

"Gone?"

"Gone."

Fang Xing is very calm and rogue.

This was an established fact, but it made Zhu Zhanji passive.

Zhu Zhanji drank the soup, then stood up and left the Nuan Pavilion with Fang Xing.

It was dark, and the lights in the palace were lit up, matching the stars in the sky.

Zhu Zhanji went outside, stood on the steps, took a deep breath, and said, "I said last time... I'm afraid it won't be easy in the capital, and the powerful are also annexing. You... finally went to test it."

Fang Xing stood to the side, and Song Laoshi was the only one around the two of them.

Song Laoshi touched the oil paper bag in his arms, held the broom with satisfaction, and continued to play the role of 'the first bodyguard in the palace'.

"Yes."

Fang Xing did not deny it: "The capital must stabilize first, otherwise there will be constraints everywhere. Hejian Mansion is between Shandong and the capital. If it moves, it will not scare the capital, nor will it be insignificant..."

Zhu Zhanji looked at the night sky with a complicated expression, "Are you going to take the blame?"

Once it fails, Zhu Zhanji will not be able to make the decision, and Fang Xing will be a sycophant, a traitor, a bad person in history, and will naturally be sent to the eighteenth level of hell.

"Clearing discounts will ultimately have far-reaching consequences and take a lot of time. If we stop here, what will happen to other innovations?"

Fang Xing murmured: "We are all still young, but in the end we cannot withstand the influence of time. If we don't figure it out now, who can do it in the future? Who dares to do it?"

"This is the last chance!"

Zhu Zhanji was shocked and turned sideways to see the seriousness on Fang Xing's face.

"corn……"

"They can't do corn. Unless they lay the foundation with you, they will definitely not be able to do it."

The stars gradually became brighter, and Fang Xing breathed in the fresh air and said: "There are absolutely no innocent people among those arrested. I will not let your reputation be affected. As for the reaction of the capital, I guess not many people dare to provoke me. After all, people are called magnanimous...hahahaha!”

The laughter seemed a little lonely in the night.

Zhu Zhanji didn't laugh. Listening to Fang Xing's laughter, he suddenly felt very tired.

Exhausted physically and mentally!

"We have to keep working hard, Ming Dynasty is still far away!"

Fang Xing's voice was a little encouraging, and he regained his fighting spirit, which was good news for Zhu Zhanji.

"If scholars, peasants, industrialists, merchants, and powerful people figure this out, the Ming Dynasty will be stable and will live for at least three hundred more years."

Zhu Zhanji walked down and said in a low voice: "How many years can Daming... live?"

"Three hundred years?"

He turned around and asked Fang Xing, but he didn't want an answer.

"The former Han Dynasty, the former Tang Dynasty...the Ming Dynasty and the former Tang Dynasty are similar!"

Zhu Zhanji's mind suddenly became clear, as if connected to the vast galaxy, everything was clear.

"A brief period of prosperity, then fell into a long period of decline, and finally gradually died... Is this what happened to the Ming Dynasty?"

Starlight shines in front of the palace,

Little bits of light reflected on Zhu Zhanji's face.

"Maybe."

Fang Xing could not confirm how much influence he had on the Ming Dynasty, even though Tatar and Oara had perished, Japan became Yingzhou, and Jiaozhi became the Chief Secretary...

But time has changed, and whether it is Hallie or meat fans, including Taixi who is wary of the Ming Dynasty, God knows what scale of confrontation will be triggered in the future.

If the Ming Dynasty commits suicide later, these enemies will launch attacks without hesitation, just like in the late Ming Dynasty, first there was internal chaos and wars, and then external enemies snooped and looked for opportunities to invade.

"There is always chaos inside first, and then external enemies have a chance, so... we still have to clean up the inside first."

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It was night time, and Fang Xing walked on the streets of the capital. From time to time, the servants in front of him would negotiate with people who heard the news and came to check.

The voice of negotiation was very low, and the sergeants of the Five Cities Military and Horse Division also knew that the people who could appear at this time were either rich or noble.

Fang Xing wanted to go home and missed his daughter.

I can't go back home, so I can only stay in an inn.

With a large number of guests arriving at this time, the innkeeper happily asked people to cook and prepare food.

Fang Xing was sitting in the lobby, with the door open and the night breeze blowing in, making it slightly cool.

It’s not that hot anymore at night, and countless people are enjoying the cool weather.

The poor quality tea is just a pot of crude tea, while the good quality tea is naturally much more refined.

Liu Guan was enjoying the shade under the big tree in the yard. There was a pot of wine and a few side dishes on a small table next to him.

"Fang Xing has entered Beijing."

He was talking to himself, his eyes confused.

The official career is like the journey of life. You don’t want to stop. You have to keep going. The higher you go, the higher you go. The more you go, the more lonely you become!

Not only the emperor felt lonely, but also the important ministers.

At this level, you cannot completely trust a person, even if he saves your life.

Liu Guan felt that his career would no longer progress, not even at all.

The emperor was a little impatient with him, but fortunately he understood the holy will and finally controlled the Du Cha Yuan, otherwise the emperor would have wanted to replace him last year.

Wang Zhang, the censor of the right capital, was staring at him. As long as the emperor showed his intention to replace him, Liu Guan absolutely believed that there would be a wave of "defeat Liu" within the imperial court.

Some people say that since he is not a gentleman, he should not serve in the Imperial Court.

All the courts are inspected, all the courts are inspected. That is a place where the public conduct is to be monitored. Why are you coming in if you are not a gentleman?

Moreover, you are also the censor of Zuodu. Who will obey your leadership?

As a result, he had a difficult time in the Metropolitan Inspectorate. After many exchanges and detours, he gradually gained control of his subordinates.

However, these are all false and will inevitably disappear due to some changes.

"Gentleman..."

Liu Guan chuckled, raised his glass and took a sip.

He must break the situation, otherwise he will disappear into obscurity and even stink to the sky.

So he needs to drink some wine and add a weight to his interests.

An important minister in the government actually needs wine to help him make decisions. If he told it, he would probably be laughed at.

But Liu Guan drank like this until the moonlight gradually turned cold and everything was quiet.

He returned to the bedroom and still didn't sleep, just thinking quietly.

When the time came, he slowly ate a bowl of gruel and a small pot sticker, then put on his official uniform and went to the Yamen.

His speed was very slow, as if he was expecting something.

He saw that Shenxianju had opened its door, and several guys were sweeping outside.

"Hurry up, the inside needs to be cleaned, and then you can have breakfast, there are bones!"

A woman's rough voice came from inside, and then Yaodi came out.

She glanced at Liu Guan, but she didn't look good and said, "No breakfast, come back at lunch!"

After looking at the official uniform, I knew that this was an important minister, but Mochou had said that there was no need to deal with officials in Shenxianju. On the contrary, there should be some taboos to avoid causing trouble to Fang Xing.

Liu Guan smiled slightly, looking a bit calm and relaxed.

The younger brother was stunned for a moment, feeling his heartbeat so fast.

This emotion had never appeared in her before, which made her a little panicked.

Liu Guan knew that this was Fang Xing's concubine's place, so he smiled and prepared to move on.

"Bang!"

Just when he was about to turn his head, he saw Yao Di turning around and rushing in in a panic, and then bumped his head against the unfinished door panel.

Well……

Liu Guan's face shrank into a ball, and his body also shrank, as if he had hit it, thinking how painful it would be!

But Kaname just shook his body, then rushed in with his head covered.