Li Yansong was suddenly stung, feeling unspeakable.

Fang Zheng really doesn’t speak human language!

But he wanted to work harder: "You really don't listen to me, and you still have to continue doing it?"

As soon as Fang Zheng walked up to him, he said condescendingly: "Mr. Li, can you stop now?"

"I am such a person, and I will never give up until I achieve my goal."

Li Yansong spread his hands and said excitedly: "Why is this? Why is it so radical? You can stop now and I can help you talk to you."

Fang Zhengyi sighed: "Have Mr. Li been hungry?"

"Of course I've been hungry! Any official in the world who went to Beijing to take the exam has never been hungry."

After several days of exams, the dry food I brought with me was dry and hard, and the food in the house was clear and watery, which was really hungry.

"No, Mr. Li has never been hungry. What I mean is the hunger that I barely survive today and I don't know how to live tomorrow."

"Real hunger makes people feel free to have a trace of distractions. If there is someone around you, you only hope that he will die and then eat it."

Li Yansong's throat was a little tight and he didn't dare to speak.

Fang Zhengyi said with a heavy expression: "Have Mr. Li visited the disaster area with his own eyes?"

“I haven’t seen it.”

"Okay, then I'll tell Li Gong what the disaster area looks like... Wherever the food famine goes, there are broken walls and new graves everywhere."

"When you go to the people's house, which one is not a broken pot and cold stove, and the door is full of crying?"

"Unfortunately, I have seen it, not only but I have seen it, but I will live to this day, thanks to the hungry people who are about to die of starvation."

"A group of dying people squeezed out only a little food to make my official survive to this day."

"I didn't want to get involved in this matter too much, but the prince's kindness really makes me ashamed."

"I am a secretary of the Zhanshi Mansion, so how can I be afraid of being in a hurry? In this way, what can I do if I am enemies with all the officials?"

"Mr. Li, although you are far-sighted, sometimes you don't need much wisdom to do things."

"Maybe it just takes a little courage."

Li Yansong was speechless and just stared at Fang Zhengyi's eyes.

Seeing that he was firm in his attitude, he could only smile bitterly: "Forget it, what do you like? I see how much future you have, don't ruin your future."

"I'm leaving."

After saying that, Li Yansong turned around and left, his back was filled with bleakness.

The reporters around him looked at Fang Zhengyi with bright eyes.

I didn’t expect that Lord Fang is so righteous! It’s worth it to be able to follow him!

Not long after, Li Yansong, who had just walked out, ran back hurriedly.

"I have less than 2,000 s of grain stored in my family! Remember to enter the newspaper to clarify!"

After saying that, he left hurriedly again.

Fang Zhengyi smiled slightly and patted Shen Yi who was working at the desk beside him: "Remember! The cabinet master Li Yansong of the dynasty, tears fell on the editorial department! I mourn the hardships of people's livelihood, and I hope that only 1,500 stones of grain will be left at home, and the rest will be left.

Donate all to the disaster area!"

When Li Yuanzhao heard this, she was stunned and fell into chaos.

Shen Yixin trembled and his hands trembled.

A drop of ink spreads on the paper.

Li Yansong? He turned out to be Lord Fang’s biological uncle!

Anyone who cheats his relatives like this?

Shen Yi hesitated and said, "Mr. Fang... Mr. Li didn't seem to say that, either, he was his own relative... It's too cruel!"

Fang Zhengyi looked serious: "It's my voice, I heard it! Besides, why don't relatives not relatives to help disaster relief! So what if they are relatives, I have always been selfless!"

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility! My family donates more food, and it is unavoidable! I will publish it tomorrow and remember it for me!"

"Yes! Lord Fang Gao Yi!" Chen Yi stood up excitedly and bowed.

Everyone in the room had an excited reporter.

What is the character of a literati! This is the character of a literati!

Lord Fang sent his family’s food to the disaster area crazy, which was tantamount to reaching the state of cutting flesh and feeding eagles!

If you follow such a person, your face will be shining and your ancestral grave will be filled with smoke!

Work overtime! If you don’t work overtime, you will have no shame to work in the newspaper!

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Without Fang Zhengichi's expectations, the newspaper yesterday was presented to Emperor Jing again when he was in court the next day.

Emperor Jing threw the newspaper on the imperial desk without even reading it, looking at Fang Zhengyi with a complicated expression.

You can do things, but why don’t you care about the consequences?

This time I have also brought the prince together. Could it be that I want to help you with trouble?

When Fang Zheng saw Emperor Jing looking at him, he began to wink constantly.

There are only four big words in my eyes! Your Majesty save me!

The courtiers stared at Fang Zhengyi in anger.

Zhang Shi jumped out impatiently!

He said angrily: "Your Majesty! I want to participate in Fang Zhengyi and use newspapers to spread rumors among the people! This has caused the reputation of the court to be damaged!"

Fang Zhengyi didn't say anything and kept blinking at Li Yuanzhao.

Then my brother appeared!

Li Yuanzhao stood up and said, "Mr. Zhang! The Prince's Daily is the first-hand manuscript of this palace. What does it have to do with Master Fang? Tell me why did the court's reputation be damaged?"

Zhang Shi looked at Fang Zhengyi hatefully.

Shameless! I always use the prince as a shield.

Then he looked at Emperor Jing, but saw that Emperor Jing had no expression.

Zhang Shi gritted his teeth and said, "The newspapers rank the food stored in the homes of various officials, and the amount is not true! People may feel resentful when they see it!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is generous and kind, and he must be Fang Zhengyi instigated!"

"Shake~ Flatter." A discordant voice came from the crowd.

Zhang Shi immediately glared at Fang Zhengyi.

"Okay, stop arguing, Fang Zhengyi, I'm here to ask you, where did you know the amount of grain stored in the homes of officials recorded in the newspaper?" Emperor Jing spoke slowly.

Fang Zhengyi was relieved and replied: "Go back to Your Majesty, it was my subordinates who ordered me to calculate it."

"There are some differences among them, not that accurate!"

"If you think what is said in the newspaper is wrong, you can tell me that you will be published in the newspaper to clarify tomorrow."

Zhang Shi immediately retorted: "Your Majesty! This is nonsense. The amount of food stored in the newspaper is simply a mess!"

"Where is there 50,000 stones of food in my family? This is obviously made up by Fang Zhengyi!"

"Now in just a few days, there have been such a big mistake in the newspaper! Please let the newspaper be handed over to the Hanlin Academy for management. You can only publish it after the Hanlin Academy reviews and makes it clear!"

"If you let it go, it will probably lead to a disaster!"

"Please agree with your Majesty!"

"I'm going to discuss it!"

A large group of Hanlin and a group of other officials knelt down directly.

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at it. This was a premeditation.

These people reacted quickly... They joined forces in just one day.

Emperor Jing couldn't help but feel a headache after seeing it, and couldn't help glaring at Fang Zhengyi.

As we all know, there is no grain shop in the Zhang family. How could he have so much food storage? You guys don’t have to investigate it, so you can find a reliable one!

If you ask me, you will have everything!

How dare you not discuss such a big thing with me? You will not be able to go to heaven in another two years?

"Everyone gets up, let's discuss this matter later. There are more important things now."

"After this newspaper is issued, the generals of the world have discussed it, and it is not important to stop it. How much food is there in your family?"

"Now all my dear friends should donate food to calm the public's grievances, otherwise where is the prestige of the court? Let's talk about it, how much does each family donate?"

Fang Zhengyi couldn't help but stretch out his thumb.

This is called tacit understanding, Your Majesty is awesome!
Chapter completed!