She drew very quickly. In half an hour, she sketched a picture, "Your Highness, you have painted it!"

Zhu Jun took the sketch. To be honest, he still knew what he looked like, and his facial features were correct, so he was considered a handsome guy.

But in the sketch, I am as handsome as if I have turned on beauty and filters.

"Well, the painting is good, it would be better if I could be more realistic!" Zhu Jun commented: "This painting has captured the charm of the characters, but it is not enough, so I need to continue working hard!"

"Well, I'll keep working hard!" Li Xinrui nodded, with an inexplicable charm in her eyes.

"I think you can open a painting class!" Zhu Jun thought for a while and said, "Or, go to Fenjin Hall, there is a class on art in the school, why don't you teach them?"

There were not many painters, and Zhu Jun asked those masters to replace him.

Don’t underestimate these carpenters and stonemasons. They use tools to carve dragons and draw phoenixes, so they are still very capable of painting.

Moreover, Zhu Jun also planned to open a vocational school in the later period, and these masters were the mainstays.

"I, I can't do it!" Li Xinrui kept shook her head, "I, I..."

Seeing that Li Xinrui was a little frightened, Zhu Jun hurriedly said, "Don't be nervous, what you have to face is all children. You just need to teach them what you know.

Are you summing up yourself during the process of teaching them?

This is an excellent exercise process.

Of course, I don’t force you. You should consider whether to continue working behind closed doors or go out, the decision is in your hands!”

Zhu Jun got up, said a few words to the old ladies, and left.

Li Xinrui clenched her pink fist and bit her lip tightly.

Li Jiba also left with a hard heart.

He knew that Li Xinrui had to come out, and His Highness's approach was right. If Li Xinrui could teach painting at Fenjin Hall, she would definitely improve quickly.

......

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Jun has been in Fengyang for half a year. He has completely gained a foothold in Fengyang, and the capital has begun to urge him.

After thinking about it, Zhu Jun decided to let Niu Wuliu go and take Guanyinnu, Tang Zhongling, and a few new women who came in.

Queen Ma wrote two letters a month almost a month, each letter was born, and Zhu Jun was so angry.

Sure enough, in any dynasty, urging marriage and urging birth are curses that men and women cannot escape.

"Your Highness, but I am doing epidemic prevention work in the whole city now!" Niu Wuliudao.

"There is no flood now, where does the epidemic come from? You have been digging a public toilet for two or three months and haven't dug it yet?" Li Jiba interrupted.

Niu Wuliu looked at him resentfully, "How do you think the hospital was built?"

"Okay, stop fighting!" Zhu Jun waved his hand, "I'll go back with you!"

Niu Wuliu's face changed and he hurriedly said, "Your Highness, humble duty..."

"It has nothing to do with you. I want to go back and see the big brother and take a look at the city north project!" Zhu Jun and Lao Zhu agreed that they could go back to Beijing every few days. He has been here for half a year. It's time to go back and take a look.

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"Your Highness, leave Fengyang without authorization, won't the court say anything?" Li Jiba said worriedly.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem!" Zhu Jun waved his hand, "You just stay here. Niu Wuliu and I will just take five hundred people with me, and I will be back in a few days!"

The road has been halfway through, and it is enough for six or seven days.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

As soon as Li Jiba finished speaking, Xun Busan came over, "Your Highness, the prefect is here!"

"Oh, what is he going to do at this time?" Zhu Jun frowned, "Let him come in!"

Soon, Fang Kachin came in. When he saw Zhu Jun, he saluted respectfully, "Your Highness, I am here today to say goodbye!"

"Say your goodbye? Where are you going?"

"It is the end of August. The court stipulates that in September, audit officials must be sent to the Ministry of Revenue in the capital to check the money and grain paid by the government and military supplies of their yamen."

Zhu Jun nodded. It was something that happened, "You want to go to the capital in person? Isn't it enough to let Tongzhi go?"

Tongzhi is the deputy of the prefect, just like the Tongzhi, but the things under his jurisdiction are different.

"They don't know much about Fengyang's situation. This year, Fengyang's tax deficit is more than 300,000 taels, most of which were borrowed from the Wu Palace.

This matter must be reported to Beijing in person. Moreover, the disaster this year is serious, and Fengyang's grain tax loss is too serious, and it cannot be explained clearly in a word." Fang Kichen said.

"That happens to be right. I will also go to Beijing in the next two days. You can go with me!" Zhu Jun said.

Fang Kachin said in surprise: "Your Highness is for His Majesty's Christmas? But His Majesty's Christmas is October. Will it be too early to enter Beijing?"

"No, just like you, I will go to Beijing to report work!" Zhu Jun said, thinking to himself that he had forgotten Lao Zhu's birthday, which is a big deal.

I don’t know if Zhu Di and his other people will come back, but Lao Zhu is likely not to allow them to come back.

Fang Keqin nodded, "Then I will go back and prepare now!"

The next day, Zhu Jun quietly left the city with five hundred Suzaku Army.

In the carriage, Fang Kichen held a box tightly, and Zhu Jun smiled bitterly: "There is no need to be so nervous!"

Fang Kachin said, "There are all accounts details. If they are lost or lost, they will not match the accounts of the Ministry of Revenue. It will be very troublesome. You have to go back to calculate it again. It will be troublesome if you don't waste time!"

"Can I see it?"

Fang Kachin didn't think much about it, and opened the box, and there were various account details neatly placed inside.

Zhu Jun looked through the expenses and income from last year to this year and basically went out. Fengyang's deficit was very serious. If the protagonist had not bought Fengyang's local debt, the prefect's office would probably not even be able to pay the money.

After looking through it, Zhu Jun looked at the stack of blank documents with seals but were blank, and frowned, "What are these blank documents for?"

"This blank document is for early prevention. If the local accounts do not match the accounts of the Ministry of Revenue, they can be modified on site.

Take grain tax as an example. If local governments transport grain tax to the capital, there will be losses along the way. It would be better if they are closer, but if they are far away, the losses will be high.

It definitely won't match the accounts.

Only when the Ministry of Revenue declares, will we know the difference, otherwise everyone will be in vain.

This account declaration cannot be carried out.

So, basically every auditor will prepare short documents in advance.”

Zhu Jun felt a little shocked. It was actually understandable that officials did this. After all, the transportation was inconvenient and the loss was something that had been done in all generations.

If you don't prepare empty documents, you can't do the work.

But when Zhu Jun saw this empty document, he thought of a bloody case, an empty seal case!
Chapter completed!