Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Second: There Is a Message From a Nobleman
Jin Zhong was so angry that he went directly to the palace to find Zhu Di.
Zhu Di was on his lunch break, and when he heard that Jin Zhong had something to see, he asked someone to serve him.
"Your Majesty, I just sent people to Shang Yun's house to check. Here is the list."
Zhu Di took the list and glanced at it, his complexion immediately turned cloudy.
"Come on!"
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"My lord, His Majesty ordered Shang Yun to be executed, and the whole family was confiscated."
Ji Gang was drinking, looking at the autumn scenery outside while drinking, he felt elegant.
But after hearing the news, his hand trembled and the wine glass fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
Seeing Ji Gang's pale face, Zhuang Jing couldn't help panicking, "My lord, is something wrong?"
Ji Gang waved his hands slowly, his body trembling slightly, and said: "It's nothing, you go and take care of it."
Zhuang Jing went there in a daze, while Ji Gang just sat on the chair, the autumn scenery outside the window was full of desolation and chill in his eyes.
"Your Majesty..."
Ji Gang's eyes were dimmed, he picked up the jug, pointed it at the spout, and drank it in one gulp.
"Your Majesty..."
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"Shang Yun was executed, and his whole family was confiscated. It is said that more than ten thousand taels of property were confiscated."
Zhu Zhanji said with some resentment: "Master Jin is apologizing to Grandpa Huang without his crown, insisting that it was his fault, and asking Grandpa Huang to send him to prison for his crime.
Gray hair! The little brother felt sour when he saw that scene. Why is this heart so dissatisfied? "
Fang Xing said indifferently: "What you see is only the tip of the iceberg. People are greedy. Today it is ten thousand taels, but at most fifty years later, those officials will dare to corrupt one hundred thousand taels, and even dare to occupy tens of thousands of acres of fertile land. !"
"One hundred thousand taels? Tens of thousands of acres of fertile land? Brother Dehua, is this impossible?"
Zhu Zhanji felt that this was too exaggerated, "If he dared to occupy tens of thousands of acres of fertile land, those people and local officials would definitely sue."
"Who dares to sue?" Fang Xing said: "When the officials above and below have formed a group, a group of common corruption, whoever dares to sue is the public enemy of the officials in the world. They will be accused by thousands of people, and they will die!"
"No way..." Zhu Zhanji felt that the scene Fang Xing described was too scary.
Officials all over the world form an interest group, and then everyone collectively divides up the fat of Ming Dynasty. Even if there are honest people, they will be submerged in this turbid current.
"What about the emperor?"
Zhu Zhanji keenly discovered that Fang Xing had missed the biggest boss - the emperor!
"The emperor should not allow this to happen!"
Fang Xing tilted his head and said, "Of course the emperor doesn't allow this to happen, but after all the officials in the world are tied together, are you sure the emperor can compete with them?"
"No way……"
Zhu Zhanji had a cold war, remembering that he was isolated by hundreds of officials, and he was in a helpless situation like a lonely family, and his anger rose.
"Ke Ling Dajun... Hey! No way!"
Fang Xing said: "Of course not. You want to overthrow and start over, but have you ever thought about it? Not to mention the consequences of overthrowing and starting over, just by then, won't there be corruption in the military?"
After arriving, Daming Kong has millions of troops, but the army's morale has been scattered. The generals only cared about keeping their own territory and their own interests.
As for the emperor, if there is no money, who the hell would recognize you as the emperor!
Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was a little confused, Fang Xing pulled him up and said, "Let's go, let's go see Master Jin."
As soon as Jin Zhong came home, he said he was sick and didn't see any guests, but when Fang woke up, he still saw the stubborn old man. As for Zhu Zhanji, he still didn't come after thinking about it, which is a taboo.
Jin Zhong's face was a little pale, and when he saw Fang Xing, he smiled wryly and said, "Yesterday De Hua tried to persuade me, but the old man still didn't believe it. Today is a shame."
Fang Xing persuaded: "Know people, face, but not heart, Mr. Jin, why bother with a villain!"
Jin Zhong laughed at himself: "Old man, I don't know people well! I'm mistaken."
After a few words of comfort, Fang Xing asked about printing the dictionary. Jin Zhong agreed straight away, saying that he had already communicated with Xia Yuanji,
The artisans will be in place tomorrow.
"So urgent? Don't worry, what you want is movable type, which can save a lot of trouble." Jin Zhong felt that Fang Xing was too anxious.
After seeing those people worshiping an iron rod, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel a fire in his chest, which burned him so much that he had nowhere to vent.
After leaving Jin's house, the sky gradually began to darken.
When approaching the city gate, a man approached Fang Xing on horseback, and Lao Qi Xin immediately shouted: "Go!"
The man stopped his horse and said, "Uncle Xing, a nobleman entrusted me with a message."
Fang Xing put his hands on his waist, locked his eyes on the man and said, "A man who hides his head and shows his tail, is he worthy of talking to Fang?"
The man was stunned, and then said: "The nobleman said that Xinghebo has a good way to make money, but don't block the way of others, harmony makes money!"
Fang Xing squinted at the man, and suddenly shouted: "Does a businessman even dare to talk to Ben! Get out!"
"Xinghe Bo, the small one represents the nobleman..."
The man wanted to threaten a few more words, but Xin Laoqi pulled out the knife, pointed at him and shouted: "If you don't get out within ten breaths, I will kill you innocently!"
"Xing He Bo, I have brought you my little words, so farewell!"
The man rode away, and Lao Qi said bitterly, "Ma De, I should have given him a knife just now."
Xiaodao smiled and said, "Seventh brother, my flying knife is faster than yours!"
All the way home, just in time for dinner.
A family of three, no, there is an old man, plus bells and rhubarb outside the door, and dinner is ready.
Xie Jin took a sip of his wine, and said proudly: "The old man has learned the art of physiognomy back then, Dehua, look at your face, did you encounter trouble today?"
Fang Xing saw that Xiaobai was looking at Xie Jin adoringly, and said innocently: "It's nothing, Mr. Xie, Mr. Jin said that the craftsmen will be in place tomorrow, and Fang Xue's dictionary will be available soon. What's the matter?" ?”
But when they arrived in the study after dinner, Fang Xing's face collapsed, and he said coldly: "A nobleman sent someone to pass on a message, asking me not to block his way of making money. Everyone makes money with kindness."
Xie Jin said leisurely: "The old man said you have something to do, hahaha!"
old stuff! Actually gloating!
Fang Xing said calmly: "That wine is running out."
"That person's title must be higher than yours. It's either a marquis or a Duke, or a clan."
As soon as Xie Jin heard that Fang Xing was going to cut off his good wine, he immediately said with a straight face.
Nonsense ah nonsense!
Fang Xing smiled wryly: "That's for sure, and that person said that harmony makes money, so it must be that there is something to do with me... Eh!"
"I remembered?"
Xie Jin said proudly: "What business can you have, the first fresh? But that has nothing to do with blocking other people's money. Think about what else you have."
Fang Xing thought about it, and even made a list of the things he could influence on the paper.
"Could it be cochin?"
Fang Xing remembered the last time Xu Jingchang said that Wu Xun wanted to go to Cochin to pick up cheap things.
"What's the business of Cochin?" Xie Jin asked puzzled.
"Cochin is rich in products, and if you are in power, you can even hire those Cochin people to farm the land, and the annual income is not a small amount."
No one wanted to go to Cochin before, but ever since Fang Xing wiped out all the wealthy families in Cochin, it has become a favorite place.
"Cochin is as high as the sky and the emperor is far away. It's a good place to make a fortune in muffled sound."