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Chapter 289 Chasing Fang Zhengyi away

The treasury has been saved! Emperor Jing was a little excited.

However, he still said calmly: "Fang Qing, this is a state affairs, how can you let you do it alone?"

Fang Zhengyi looked sincere: "Since I am a minister, state affairs are family affairs!"

"What I think about every day is to share your worries for Your Majesty. I will feel uncomfortable all day without worrying!"

"If Your Majesty doesn't let me do it, then I will have no shame to go home!"

It's coming again, he's coming again just a few days ago!

The ministers covered their faces and couldn't bear to look at them.

Emperor Jing couldn't help but blushed slightly, and coughed twice awkwardly: "Cough! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Since that's the case, I'll leave this to you."

"If you can't do it, report it in time."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Fang Zheng retreated with a smile.

Break tea and make great contributions, and you can make sure to make a profit in this wave!

As soon as Fang Zhengyi retreated, Li Yansong stood up.

He said in great scruples: "Your Majesty, since Lord Fang is so enthusiastic, it is better to...... It is better to let him be the Minister of the Honglu Temple."

"I'm going to discuss it!!!"

As soon as Li Yansong finished speaking, a large group of people agreed and felt happy.

Mr. Li said it well, but his family must know him!

This dog is a disaster to his own people all day long, and now the Beirong delegation is here.

Let him harm the Beirong delegation! It’s a disgusting person here!

Fang Zheng was as deep as water, standing in place.

What do these bastards mean? If you don’t have any work, you can find work for me?

Who wants to receive foreign guests? I was lying well in Banshanfang.

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and he couldn't help glaring at Li Yansong.

As a result, the old man looked at him with a smile on his face.

Young man, can't I cure you in my life?

Get out of here!

Emperor Jing looked at the reactions of the ministers in fun.

Fang Zhengyi and the Beirong delegation couldn't help but feel in his mind.

The scene of a group of people eating, drinking, gambling and fighting together, couldn't help but trembling all over.

Then he looked at Chen Hong, the Minister of the Honglu Temple.

"Chen Hong, what do you think?"

Chen Hong's mouth was full of bitterness.

I don't want to agree! I have no idea how to arrange such an assistant for myself.

I already have a Honglu Temple Chief, but there is no reason to temporarily add someone, or Fang Zhengyi.

Thinking of Fang Zhengyi's aggressive appearance, I wonder how big a thing I could do if I got involved with the Beirong delegation.

Moreover, Banshan Daily didn’t know what crazy it was. He threw dirty water on Beirong people in the capital every day. If someone knew about it... Zhuo!

But now the ministers and the emperor are staring at them, what else can we do?

Chen Hong bowed and said with a tough forehead: "Mr. Fang is naturally happy to be here."

"What do you think about Fang Zhengyi?"

Fang Zheng's eyes were circling around.

"This... I have no experience, and I may be unfavorable."

Li Yansong followed him and said, "You can learn if you have no experience! You can learn from the mission and learn etiquette. Although Lord Fang is in the Zhanshi Mansion, he should also be familiar with it. Now is a good opportunity."

"Not bad! Fang is very talented and just let foreigners see it."

"I believe that since Lord Fang is a secretary of the army, he should understand the affairs of the Northern Rong. Mr. Li is polite and what he said is reasonable!"

"I'm going to discuss it."

In the hall, a group of people tried to drive the ducks on the shelves and drove them away.

Fang Zheng lowered his head and thought.

It seems that it won't be possible if you don't go there yourself.

It’s better to go there, what if the Beirong people really want to marry each other?

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle!

Then agree!

After the matter was figured out, Fang Zheng raised his head and whispered: "Since my uncle thinks I can do it, Your Majesty agrees, I am willing to give it a try!"

"I'm not your uncle!! Are you finished?" Li Yansong immediately glared at him.

Zhang Dongxiang and Zheng Qiao couldn't help but take two steps out.

"I didn't say you are! There are so many people in the palace, why is Li Gong the only one who only returns to me? Do you want to be my uncle?"

Fang Zheng looked rogue-like.

"I!...I!...You dare!" Li Yansong widened his eyes and pointed at Fang Zhengyi, trembling constantly.

"Mr. Li is so angry that he faints again!!"

"Call the Imperial Doctor!"

The following suddenly became a mess, Emperor Jing frowned deeply and said angrily:

"Enough! Nothing! Find someone to carry Master Li down"

"Being a subject does not look like a subject!"

"Fang Zhengyi, don't bring your family affairs to the court in the future!"

"I know the crime!"

After all this trouble, Fang Zhengyi felt much better.

Stand honestly in place.

Seeing that the order was restored, Emperor Jing said, "Then this matter is settled, Fang Zhengyi temporarily serves as the Minister of the Honglu Temple."

"Give me a little serious and don't neglect the mission."

"Yes, your Majesty."

"The Beirong Mission will celebrate in the palace in two days, and the dinner will be held in the Yangxin Hall. Chen Hong, remember to prepare well."

"Retreat the court without any trouble!"

.........

After the court meeting, Fang Zhengyi immediately came to Chen Hong's side, which made him nervous.

Fang Zhengyi smiled and said, "Hello, Lord Chen, I will help you in the future."

Chen Hong waved his hand quickly: "I dare not! I dare not!"

"I'll do it if you have something to do. Lord Fang does whatever he likes!"

Fang Zheng looked puzzled: "Mr. Chen, you are afraid of me. I have never offended you."

When Chen Hong heard this, he immediately became sad and angry: "You entered the newspaper and said that my family has 6,000 stones of food!"

Fang Zheng was not ashamed and yelled: "Just! That's all jokes! Who knew that the unruly people took it seriously! It's really hateful!"

Can this be a fucking joke? Chen Hong gritted his teeth in hatred.

"From now! I have the opportunity to help Honglu Temple run a newspaper. Isn't our Honglu Temple still not a newspaper?"

"I told Your Majesty! How can the Honglu Temple not have its own newspaper? It really shouldn't be!"

Chen Hong immediately became serious: "Be serious about this?"

With newspapers, it is equivalent to expanding power to the outside world. Almost all the institutions under the six ministries want to run newspapers independently.

Chen Hong also asked to report, but it was quickly rejected.

The reason is that the Honglu Temple has been included in the newspapers of the Ministry of Rites.

But the newspaper's page is so large, and it is really a pity that Honglu Temple does not have independent newspapers.

If it can be done during my term of office, it will be really famous for being left in history!

"Take it seriously! You tell me what should I do afterward?"

I agree, but I can't guarantee whether I can become our Fang Zhengyi...

Seeing that Fang Zhengyi was sincere, Chen Hong's attitude eased: "Then thank you Lord Fang. In fact, there is nothing special about receiving Beirong."

"Just simply teach the etiquette in the palace and find some interpreters to accompany you."

"Sometimes, the messenger needs to send someone to accompany him if he wants to visit the city."

"But Beirong is of great importance, and many things should be handed over to the Ministry of Revenue for discussion."

"As for you, Lord Fang... you can go home and sleep! We have enough staff!"

So good? I'm still getting paid for a paid vacation?
Chapter completed!
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