Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

This person Miao Yuan looks very refined, and at first glance he is a man of profound knowledge and noble morals. W≠

Zhu Zhanji, who had seen him several times before, felt a little weird.

"This person looks very kind, how can he become corrupt like this?"

Fang Xing said: "This is not surprising. It is not uncommon to be honest, but you still lack knowledge."

At this time, Zhu Zhanjiying was full of vigor, but he lacked some experience, so he was so surprised.

Fang Xing said slowly: "Life is different. Some people usually build roads and pity the elderly, and some people look at their elegant temperament, which makes people feel like spring breeze... But when the veil on their faces is taken off, their true faces can be scared. Until you have nightmares!"

Fang Xing from the age of the information explosion is teaching Zhu Zhanji.

"Don't be fooled by your appearance, people with ugly faces and good hearts abound..."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Yes, most of the officials who were found to be corrupt in the past are handsome people, but it's a pity that what they did secretly was very dirty!"

"But there is no need to be disappointed."

Fang Xing got up and patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulder and said, "When the monitoring is not effective, all kinds of ugliness will slowly come out. This is normal."

Zhu Zhanji was shocked by Miao Yuan's criminal evidence for the first time when he was involved in political affairs.

"Such assholes, punish them!"

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, his attitude towards corruption was relatively tough. By the time Zhu Gaochi changed his attitude here, his heart was softer, and his attitude towards civil officials was also more kind.

Of course Fang Xing did not expect to affect Zhu Gaochi, but in Zhu Zhanji's place, he needed early nurturing.

Zhu Zhanji hated: "No wonder I said that the food at Guanglu Temple has not changed for decades. It turns out that their minds are not here at all!"

Well, this baby seems to hate the meal in Guanglu Temple.

Fang Xing said with a smile, "Then what are you waiting for? Before leaving, let's kill this chicken!"

Killing chickens and monkeys has always been the best means of warning, and Zhu Zhanji left with his heart.

Fang Xing in the study sat quietly, remembering Lin Zhiyuan's certainty that Miao Yuan would be able to keep his mind, and sneered: "Lin Zhiyuan, I hope you can have a good winter!"

"The shopkeeper, today there is another 10% less guests."

Lin Zhiyuan was thinking about going to Miao Yuan's house later, telling him Fang Xing's threat so that he could deal with it as soon as possible. Hearing this, he said angrily: "Don't bother me with such things! Get out!"

Thinking that the emperor would take Zhu Zhanji out on the expedition, then...

The emperor is far away!

Lin Zhiyuan wanted to persuade Miao Yuan to take advantage of this opportunity to serve the first fresh. When the emperor grandson came back, the matter had already fallen to the ground. Could it be that His Royal Highness would not give Miao Yuan's face for the sake of a restaurant?

As for Fang Xing, Lin Zhiyuan shook his head and said contemptuously: "It's just a man who can't afford it because he knows some cooking skills. Do you really think the emperor Taisun is a person who is greedy for appetite?"

In Lin Zhiyuan's view, people who are greedy for materialism are not qualified to inherit the Datong.

Zhu Zhanji arrived in the palace today, because Zhu Di has been dealing with government affairs, so he simply went to the womb to eat together.

Seeing the arrival of the eldest son, the princess couldn't even see her eyes with a smile. After holding him, he repeatedly ordered people to look at the small kitchen.

Wanwan looked at Zhu Zhanji and asked, "Brother, is Fang Xing still busy?"

The princess did not let her go to Fangjiazhuang in recent days. The excuse was that Fang Xing wanted to participate in the Northern Expedition. The family was busy packing up her clothes and had no time to accompany her.

Zhu Zhanji had something in his heart, so he said perfunctorily: "I'm busy!"

Wanwan pursed her small mouth and refused to follow the princess's sleeve.

The crown prince smiled and said: "It's fine, can I see you there tomorrow?"

Seeing Wanwan disappeared, Zhu Zhanji asked Zhu Gaochi, who was pretending to be a bodhisattva,: "Father, I have a confession here, please take a look."

Zhu Gaochi smiled and took a few sheets of paper. After a while, his expression changed.

In the confession, the things that Miao Yuan greedy ranged from silver coins and fictitious purchases to as small as poultry meat. Anyway, there was nothing he couldn't be greedy for.

Moth!

Opening his eyes, Zhu Gaochi staggered to think of his body. Zhu Zhanji hurriedly stepped forward to help and persuaded: "Father, leave this to me."

Zhu Di's handling of this kind of matter must be slashing the chaos, but Zhu Gaochi hopes that other people will not be implicated, and then the contradiction will arise.

Zhu Gaochi patted Zhu Zhanji's hand with satisfaction, and hesitated: "Your grandfather is afraid to clean up Guanglu Temple!"

Zhu Zhanji asked: "Father, a Miao Yuan must not be able to corrupt alone, shouldn't Guanglu Temple be cleaned up?"

Zhu Gaochi smiled bitterly: "But after all, it's too much!"

Renjun!

Zhu Gaochi has been surrounded by Confucian education since he was a child. After experiencing the cruel methods of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di, all the teachers hope to train him into a generation of'benevolent monarchs.'

Zhu Zhanji said dissatisfied: "Father, indulgence and forgiveness will encourage this evil spirit. If things go on like this, the country will be extinct!"

Zhu Gaochi remembered his previous experience of interceding for those officials, but in the end it was counterproductive, and he sighed: "Well, you can negotiate with your grandfather about this matter."

Sure enough, when Zhu Zhanji found the opportunity to pass the confession to Zhu Di, the air in the palace seemed to stagnate.

After a long time, Zhu Di looked away from the confession and asked, "Who gave you these things?"

Zhu Zhanji said honestly: "It's Fang Xing."

Zhu Di was worried that his grandson would be used by others. He heard that Fang Xing, and combined with the reasons for this matter, couldn't help but feel dumbfounded in his heart.

Co-authoring for your restaurant, do you want to take the entire Guanglu Temple?

Javier must be reported!

But Zhu Di likes this kind of character, so he immediately said: "Come here!"

Immediately a guard came out and bowed to his orders.

"Take the Guanglu Temple Cheng Miao Yuan!"

Zhu Zhanji asked curiously: "Grandpa Emperor, why don't you call Jinyiwei?"

After the guards went to ~www.readwn.com~ Zhu Di taught: "Don't rely on one person for everything, divide and conquer."

This is the meaning of decentralization and containment. Zhu Zhanji thought of the incident in which Emperor Taizu Gao killed Hu Weiyong, and he had some insights in his heart.

Hu Weiyong was the prime minister and had great powers, but this power made him feel a little ecstatic, and finally gave birth to alienation. But what he faced was the founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, a rare emperor in history who made his imperial career from scratch, of course would not tolerate it, so the Hu Weiyong case broke out.

Zhu Di saw the contemplation on his grandson's face, and said: "If you value a person, you must not put him in a position where the power is in control, otherwise..."

Hu Weiyong was tied to power back then, and was tempted by this luscious power to take it a step further, and in the end he could only go to the Yin Cao Difu to continue his great cause.

Zhu Zhanji thought of Fang Xing, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Grandson knows, Grandpa Emperor, is this the reason you refuse to reuse Fang Xing?"

Zhu Di's expression was stunned, then grabbed the paperweight, thinking about it, it would break his head, and then changed a writing brush and threw it down, shouting: "Hurry up! Remember to have dinner with me." (To be continued.)