On the ninth day, the main page of Prince Daily changed.

It has become a huge ranking.

The ranking of wealthy people in the capital, none of the ministers in the court were spared from being all on the list.

Of course, this ranking is ranked by the weight of grain stored at home.

From tens of thousands of stones to hundreds of stones one by one.

As for how much food each official has at home, of course it is written by Fang Zheng...

Of course, it was not a basis-free editor. Within a few days, Fang Zhengyi ordered people to investigate all the big and small teeth in the capital.

Although most of the land property of high-ranking officials in Beijing is in their hometowns, they also have land in Beijing. They are combined according to the size of their official positions and their usual performance.

A short article that Fang Zheng drove out overnight was also attached next to it.

[It is better to go home to grow sweet potatoes if you don’t make decisions for the people]

The article explained in detail the difficulties of the southern grain disaster, and called on all officials in the court to donate grain and money, and encouraged wealthy private households to participate.

Enthusiasts of grain donations also have the opportunity to give priority to advertising in newspapers.

As soon as this newspaper was released, it undoubtedly instantly ignited public opinion in the capital.

The gossip and hatred of the rich were mobilized by countless people.

The important officials in the court actually had tens of thousands of stones of food stored in their homes. Damn, when should they eat it?

I can't even think about my lack of imagination! I don't know how much money they have in their family?

It seems that there is no honest official in the court!

Except for Fang Zhengyi, who is ranked at the end.

Fang Zhengyi's number is true. I really don't have much food to store at home, and I'm so poor that I only have money left.

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It was noon when Li Yuanzhao was holding the newspaper in the newspaper and seemed a little anxious.

Fang Zhengichi beside him was drinking tea leisurely.

Li Yuanzhao said anxiously: "Lao Fang, is our number a bit exaggerated? I am a little worried."

"Your Highness is scared?" Fang Zheng smiled and laughed.

Li Yuanzhao said meaningfully: "No, I'm just a little panicked. What should I do if the court officials make trouble tomorrow? I didn't expect that the matter would be so big, and now it's going crazy outside."

"I didn't feel it before I sent the newspaper, I am worried about you now..."

Fang Zhengyi smiled slightly and put down the teacup: "I have already thought about it. The worst result is that there is no official position. Your Majesty will never take me away from me. I will return to Taoyuan County for retirement at that time."

"Your Highness can also return to the East Palace to enjoy happiness. No matter how you look at it, we will win-win!"

Li Yuanzhao looked resentful: "Don't think about it! I will bring you back when I go back!"

"It's better to think about how to solve tomorrow's problem than to have that skill."

Fang Zhengyi sighed and said, "What are you thinking? I don't know what will happen. The soldiers come to block the enemy, and the water comes to cover the earth."

"A group of people don't know what to do with me, but now they are being put on the fire, so we don't have to worry!"

"Your Highness remembers that no matter what they say in court tomorrow, we will force them to donate! If they force them to donate food first, then we will be half successful. Let's talk about other things later."

The two were talking.

A hurried voice sounded at the entrance of the stairs: "Fang Zhengyi! Where is Fang Zhengyi? Get out quickly!"

Fang Zhengyi looked at the stairs in surprise and smiled as soon as he saw the man.

He greeted warmly: "Uncle, why are you here?"

The reporters in the newspaper focused on the two.

Hiss, Lord Fang is here, it seems that the person who comes is not kind!

The visitor was Li Yansong. When he heard Fang Zhengyi's voice, Li Yansong was shocked and walked over angrily.

Pointing at the nose, he scolded: "Young smile with me! Fang Zhengyi, you are so brave!"

As he said that, he pulled out a newspaper from his arms, shook it away with force, and pointed to the rankings above tremblingly.

"This thing! Did you make this thing? It's so bold! It's so bold!"

Li Yuanzhao jumped out: "No! This is done by me, why? Do you have any objections!"

Li Yansong looked sad: "Oh! Your Highness, don't hide it for him! I know everything!"

"Jean says a few words to him!"

"Yes, it was written by me. What can I do if my uncle has any advice?"

"Stop it! Who is your uncle? You are such a shameless thing!" Li Yansong couldn't hold it anymore.

Originally, happy to be on duty, the entire public housing was in an uproar when this newspaper appeared.

Everyone found that how much food they had stored in their home was actually published in the newspaper? After a closer look, they were furious.

Damn it! It's just made up at first glance!

There is not so much food in my family. There is a family of 2,000 stones that can be eaten by hundreds of people for more than a year.

Especially Zhang Shi’s family saved tens of thousands of stones of grain, but his family didn’t sell grain. Why do they store so much grain? It’s moldy when they are left?

The mature and steadfast Li Yansong could not help but rush over to seek justice.

There is no other reason, he ranks second.

The first one heard that he was smashing things everywhere in public housing.

When Fang Zheng heard Li Yansong scolding him, he looked straight: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Li coming to me this time?"

Seeing his serious expression, Li Yansong tried to calm down his mood: "Yes, I'll ask you, who told you that I have 20,000 stones of grain stored in my family?"

Fang Zheng tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's Zhang Shi, yes, it's him!"

Li Yansong's eyes were pointed at Fang Zhengyi, and he was trembling in anger: "You... do you treat me as a fool?"

Provocation failed!

Fang Zheng shook his head quickly and said with a smirk: "Where is it, this is estimated by my official when he finds a tooth shop. If there is any inaccurate situation, you tell me that I will make a mistake tomorrow?"

"Mr. Li, tell me, how much food does the family have? I will arrange for someone to revise the manuscript now and I will be published in the newspaper to clarify tomorrow!"

Li Yansong slapped his thigh! He wanted to cry without tears.

"You have killed me! I have been famous for my life, how can I be a human being in the future!"

"Fang Zhengyi, you are in trouble too! I advise you to stop as soon as possible and there is still room for improvement. If you continue like this, you will have no good result in becoming enemies with all officials!"

"Even if you want to raise food, you don't have that much! This is pushing yourself to the dead end!"

The reporters around him all showed a touching look when they heard this.

I am really a close uncle. It’s obviously a heartbreaking heart. Why don’t I have such a relative?

Fang Zheng said with a scoundrel: "Shenma?! All officials dare to be enemies with me? Who doesn't know that Fang Zhengyi is standing on the side of His Majesty and the Crown Prince? All officials want to rebel? I am now

Just study their book!”

Li Yansong suddenly felt that his three views exploded.

Are you a fucking monster? Can you communicate with normal human thinking?

Li Yansong shivered in anger: "It's hopeless... It's hopeless, Fang Zhengyi, are you crazy? Why? You can't say anything well! Take it to the court and discuss it slowly!"

Fang Zheng kept looking at Li Yansong and said, "Slowly discuss? Mr. Li, you shouldn't tell me this. You should tell those who are about to starve to death that they are willing to wait, so I am willing to discuss it slowly."

"And Mr. Li, don't you really think you can come up with a good result, right?"

"I shouldn't even ask about donating grain. Look, are there anyone in the court now taking the initiative to raise the donation of grain?"

Li Yansong felt that he was a little inappropriate, and reasonably he should start this.

But no one wants to get into this bad mood. Usually, his Majesty will follow him and agree after he speaks.

Unexpectedly, such a disruptor appeared in this unusual way.

Li Yansong stuttered: "There is no now, but the time has not yet come."

Fang Zheng said earnestly: "Why are you waiting for the opportunity! Uncle, you old bones, if I force you, you don't know how great your potential is!"

"you!"
Chapter completed!