Jin Youzi went, and Hu hurried into the palace to report to the emperor.

As an important minister, the emperor should express something.

The whole Jin family gradually turned white. The servants looked heavy. Some even had red eyes and choked.

"Some are sad, some are panic."

"Sad is also at a loss."

"Yes. Jin Youzi is admirable and can be called a gentleman for refusing to seek private interests for his family."

"Gentleman... Just suffering his sons!"

"They must go home."

Gradually someone came, but there was no friendship. He bowed outside and paid a tribute to Jin Youzi.

At the moment, all yamen are directors, so there are no officials to offer sacrifices.

When Fang Xing rode alone, the people of the Jin family and those outside couldn't believe it.

"He's here to ridicule. His old enemy is dead. He must be in a good mood."

Fang Xing's face was slightly heavy. He dismounted from a long distance, and then walked slowly to the door of the house.

He took a look inside and said under the surrounding gaze, "go and inform me. Fang will come to see the old man for the last time."

No one dared to refuse, especially after Jin Youzi left. In the eyes of these servants, the dignitaries were man eating tigers.

Soon Jin Zhaobo came out. He bowed and said, "thank you, Xing and Bo. Please come in."

In white time, even the opponents of the past can offer sacrifices, so Jin Zhaobo doesn't feel uneasy.

He just wanted to see what Fang Xing meant. If he wanted to make a mockery, I'm sorry. Even if his descendants will never leave office, he will let Fang Xing pay a price.

All the way white, inside the women and children are crying, like a ceremony.

Jin Youzi has five sons. Jin Zhaobo is the eldest and most upright.

Jin Youzi's remains were placed in the inner courtyard before they were placed.

On one side of the door, the once important Minister of Daming lay on it, with a sallow and thin face.

Fang Xing walked over, stood on the side of the corpse and said, "the boss will do what he says and do what he does. No matter what his political opinions are, he can be selfless in his heart..."

He looked up slightly and thought about Jin Youzi's life.

"Although I have disagreed with the eldest man for many times, it is only a political dispute after all. The eldest man has gone through three generations of emperors, assisted wholeheartedly, and slaughtered and assisted in three dynasties... He has become a good name in the history of the Qing Dynasty."

"Thank you, Xing and Bo."

Fang Xing's evaluation was too high and moved Jin Zhaobo, who had been vigilant.

Fang woke up and looked at him and said, "the old man takes the country first everywhere. At the moment, Fang has only admiration in his heart. But you will still return home in the future?"

The sad atmosphere faded. When Fang woke up, Jin Zhaobo said, "my father had no selfish intentions before he went."

Fang woke up and said, "old man, the wind of a gentleman should be praised for thousands of years. Fang is ashamed."

Yes, Fang Xing thought that if he was going to die, he would think that the public and private would account for half, and the proportion of his family would be larger.

But Jin Youzi

Fang Xing couldn't understand this idea, so he had to bow down silently.

Later, Hu came again, sweating.

He looked at Fang and woke up. Then he said, "Your Majesty has stopped his political affairs and dropped his cup."

This is deploring the departure of Jin Youzi.

Jin Zhaobo knelt down with his family.

Hu Chen said, "Your Majesty has told you that you should take care of the coffins and tombs of the old man."

"Your Majesty's kindness."

Jin Zhaobo bowed his head and thanked him.

There are few officials who can let the emperor explain how to make coffins and tombs. At present, the Xuande Dynasty is just Jin Youzi.

This is kindness.

There were more and more unclear things on Hu's face, as if he was envious.

"Your Majesty also ordered me to take civil and military officials to offer sacrifices on July 49th, and then send vehicles and ships to escort..."

"Your Majesty, Ron..."

Jin Zhaobo has choked.

The so-called Oracle sacrifice is the emperor's order to sacrifice his ministers, which is even more rare.

Moreover, the emperor had to send someone to escort the coffin home for burial. It really wrapped everything.

"Your Majesty has just sent the pedestrian of the pedestrian department, Mao Jun, to go to the funeral..."

Jin Youzi's hometown is in Jiangxi. According to Jin Zhaobo's idea, he will return home after finishing the Dharma in Beijing. As for the funeral, he is going to appoint an old servant to go back.

But the emperor actually sent Mao Jun, which shows that he is really sad.

This is post death sorrow and honor.

Fang woke up from Jin's house and saw more officials outside, so he rode away from the other direction.

"He is a gentleman."

Xie Jin also sighed when he learned about the situation and said, "although Jin Youzi is stubborn, he is the only one who can be called a gentleman. The rest are disgusting."

At present, the important officials in the court are his descendants. This does not mean age, but seniority.

When Lao Xie was put in important position during the Hongwu Period, Yang Rong and others were still small generation.

His vision has always been high, which is difficult for ordinary people to see. Unexpectedly, he has a high evaluation of Jin Youzi.

"Yang Rong is in trouble."

Fang Xing was drinking tea and asked, "why?"

Xie Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was remembering something.

"The Bachelor of assistant politics is two short. Everyone thinks of Hu, but who thinks of Du Qian?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said in surprise, "Du Qian's qualifications are not enough!"

The current Bachelor of assistant politics is not simple. You have never worked in an important position, and others will not be convinced when you go up.

The Dali Temple secretary is obviously not an important minister, at least not in the eyes of Xie Jin and Fang Xing.

Xie Jin was as proud as a child: "Du Qian's ability is not obvious, but he was the old man when his majesty hid in the mansion, just like you."

Fang woke up and nodded, some understanding of Jin's meaning.

"There must be someone from your majesty who can act as your Majesty's eyes and ears and represent your Majesty's interests."

Fang Xing felt that he didn't like politics and too much layout and planning, but Du Qian didn't have a good relationship with him, and even had some hidden hostility. If he entered the political hall, what impact would it have on himself?

"If it hadn't been for you, Du Qian would have been the first person when his majesty hid in his residence. It goes without saying that he would have prospered in the future. But with you in front, no matter how he fluttered, he would have wasted his energy, which can't surpass you."

Xie Jin said with deep meaning, "he may not be your friend, so you should be careful."

Fang Xing doesn't care. Besides, he can't become an ally with a Bachelor of assistant politics. That's a big taboo.

Those people will be disappointed by the combination of Hu and Du Qian.

Hu Zhen didn't stand in line. He was the most loyal minister of Emperor Wen. If he wanted to stand in line, he would only stand on the emperor's side.

Du Qian was the emperor's man.

Then after this time, the pattern in the political hall has changed.

The emperor's power began to appear for the first time. How should we deal with it in the court?

Some will change course, some will gnash their teeth, some will be at a loss.

This is the beginning of the party struggle. The officials below will consciously or unconsciously start standing in line.

"But worried about party strife?"

Xie Jin asked casually when he saw that Fang woke up and was a little confused.

Fang woke up and nodded, "not only worried about the party struggle, but also thinking about the news just received... Ha lie and the meat fan coalition have stopped sending Rangers and tried to control Li by Daming."

Xie Jin frowned and thought for a while and said, "that is, the war will start, but you don't have to worry about the party struggle at the moment."

He said very easily: "party struggle, which generation does not? No is strange. If the emperor is not confused, then these are only small things, but will help. If the emperor is fatuous and there is no party struggle, but a bad thing, there will be powerful officials."

Fang Xing also figured this out and felt that his worries were groundless.

Party strife can never be avoided. Instead of worrying, it's better to take precautions to limit it.