Jin Zhong was so angry that he went directly into the palace to find Zhu Di.

Zhu Di was on a lunch break. When he heard that Jin Zhong wanted to see him, he asked someone to serve him.

"Your Majesty, I just sent someone to Shang Yun's house to check. This is the list."

Zhu Di took the list and looked at it. His face immediately turned sunny to cloudy.

"Someone!"

……

"Sir, your majesty ordered Shang Yun to be executed. The whole family didn't copy it."

Ji Gang is drinking. Looking at the autumn outside, he feels elegant.

But after hearing the news, his hand shook and his glass fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

When Zhuang Jing saw Ji Gang's face turned pale, he couldn't help but panic, "Sir, but something happened?"

Ji Gang slowly waved his hand, his body trembled slightly and said, "nothing. Go and do it."

Zhuang Jing went vaguely. Ji Gang sat in his chair. The autumn outside the window was full of desolation and desolation in his eyes.

"Your Majesty..."

Ji Gang's eyes were dim. As soon as he picked up the wine pot, he looked at the mouth of the pot and dried it.

"Your Majesty..."

……

"Shang Yun was executed and his family lost it. It is said that more than 10000 liang of property was copied out."

Zhu Zhanji said angrily, "Lord Jin is giving up his hat to Grandpa Huang, insisting that it was his fault and asking grandpa Huang to send him to prison and condemn him.

White haired! My little brother is sour when he sees that scene. Why is this heart not satisfied? "

Fang Xing said faintly, "what you see is just the tip of the iceberg. People are greedy. Today it is 10000 Liang, but after 50 years at most, those officials dare to corrupt 100000 Liang, and even dare to occupy tens of thousands of mu of good land!"

"100000 liang? Tens of thousands mu of fertile land? Brother Dehua, it's impossible?"

Zhu Zhanji thought it was too exaggerated. "If he dared to occupy tens of thousands of mu of good land, those people and local officials would certainly sue."

"Who dares to sue?" Fang Xing said: "wait for the upper and lower officials to form a group, a common corrupt group. Whoever dares to sue is the public enemy of the officials in the world. Thousands of people point at it and die without illness!"

"No......" Zhu Zhanji thought the picture described by Fang Xing was terrible.

Officials all over the world form an interest group, and then we collectively divide up the fat meat of Daming. Even if there are upright people, they will be submerged in this turbid current.

"What about the emperor?"

Zhu Zhanji keenly found that Fang Xing missed the biggest boss - the emperor!

"The emperor should not allow this to happen!"

Fang woke up and tilted his head and said, "of course the emperor doesn't allow this to happen, but when all the officials in the world are twisted into a rope, are you sure the emperor can compete with them?"

"No..."

Zhu Zhanji fought a cold war, and his anger rose when he remembered that he was isolated by hundreds of officials and that he was helpless like a lonely family.

"Can make the army... Ah! No!"

Fang Xing said, "of course not. You want to push down and start over, but have you ever thought about the consequences of not talking about the consequences of pushing down and starting over? Won't the army be corrupt at that time?"

When they arrived, there were millions of troops in Daming air, but their hearts were scattered. Generals are only concerned with keeping their territory and interests.

As for the emperor, if there is no silver, who can recognize you as the emperor!

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was confused, Fang woke up and pulled him up and said, "let's go and see Lord Jin."

As soon as Jin Zhong came home, he said he was ill and saw no visitors, 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. This is a taboo.

Jin Zhong's face was a little gray. When he saw Fang wake up, he smiled bitterly and said, "Dehua advised me yesterday. I still don't believe it. It's a shame today."

Fang Xing advised, "you know your face but not your heart. Why bother about a villain!"

Jin Zhong mocked himself: "I don't know who I am! I'm out of my sight."

After a few words of comfort, Fang woke up and asked about the printing of the dictionary. Jin Zhong agreed and said that he had communicated with Xia Yuanji and that the craftsman would be in place tomorrow.

"So urgent? Don't worry. What you want is movable type, which can save a lot of things." Jin Zhong thought Fang Xing was too careful.

After seeing the people worship an iron stick, Fang woke up. He just felt that there was a fire in his chest and he had no place to vent.

Out of Jin's house, the sky gradually began to darken.

When approaching the city gate, a man rode close to Fang Xing. Xin Laoqi immediately shouted, "go quickly!"

The man stopped his horse and said, "Xing He Bo, a noble man asked me to deliver a message."

Fang Xing put his hand on his waist, locked his eyes and said to the man, "do you deserve to talk to Fang?"

The man was stunned, and then said, "as the noble man said, Xinghe Bosheng has a way to make money, but don't block other people's way. Harmony makes money!"

Fang Xing squinted at the man and suddenly shouted, "do businessmen dare to talk to Ben Bo! Get out!"

"Xing He Bo, the small one represents noble people..."

The man wanted to threaten a few words, but old Xin pulled out his knife on July 1, pointed to him and shouted, "if you don't roll within ten breath, you're innocent!"

"Xing Hebo, if you're young, take it with you. Goodbye!"

The man rode away, and Xin Laoqi said angrily, "madder, you should have given him a knife just now."

The knife smiled and said, "brother seven, my throwing knife is faster than you!"

All the way home, just in time for dinner.

A family of three. No, there is an old man. With the bell and rhubarb outside the door, dinner will begin.

Xie Jin took a sip of wine and said proudly, "I learned the art of face-to-face in those years. Dehua, look at your face, but something happened today?"

Fang woke up to see Xiaobai looking at Xie Jin admiringly and said innocently, "nothing. Mr. Xie, Lord Jin explained that the Japanese craftsman can be in place, and Fang Xue's dictionary will be available soon. What's the matter?"

But when he arrived at the study after dinner, Fang woke up with a broken face and said in a cold voice, "a noble man asked someone to send a message. Let me not block his way of wealth. Everyone makes money with harmony."

Xie Jin said leisurely, "I said you have something to do, ha ha ha!"

old fool! Gloating!

Fang woke up quietly and said, "there's not much wine."

"That man's title must be higher than you. He is either a duke or a imperial clan."

As soon as Xie Jin heard Fang wake up to break his good wine, he immediately said with a positive face.

Nonsense, nonsense!

Fang Xing said with a wry smile, "that's for sure, and the man said that harmony makes money, it must have interests and have something to do with me... Eh!"

"Remember?"

Xie Jin said proudly, "what kind of business can you have? The first fresh? But it has nothing to do with blocking other people's money. Think about what else you have."

Fang woke up and even made a list of things he could affect on paper.

"Is it Jiaozhi?"

Fang woke up to the last time Xu Jingchang said that Wu Xun wanted to pick up a bargain.

"What business does Jiaozhi have?" Xie Jin asked puzzled.

"Jiaozhi is rich in products, and if you are in power, you can even hire those Jiaozhi people to farm, and the annual income is not a small amount."

Before, no one was willing to go to Jiaozhi, but since Fang Xing swept away the Jiaozhi Haozu, it has become a sweet cake.

"Jiaozhi is far away from the emperor, which is a good place to make a lot of money."