MTL - Feng Xing-Chapter 50

It took me two hours to write this melody before I finished the beginning.

The reason why it was interrupted was because Xiao Qi knocked on the door suddenly.

Xiao Qi didn't come in either, and said outside: "My lord, the old lady sent someone to ask, when will I rest?"

Originally, the atmosphere was full of solemnity, but Xiaoqi made such a mess, I was a little dumbfounded, and a little helpless.

"I haven't finished my official duties yet, and I will go to rest when I finish."

Xiaoqi came in, but she didn't dare to look at Fang Fengsheng, she just said to Fan Jinchuan with a mournful face: "My lord, I think you might as well go and rest, otherwise I'm afraid that the old lady will come over in person later."

Fan Jinchuan frowned and reprimanded: "Go and tell the old lady that there is a very important official business, let her rest early and pay attention to her body."

It was rare for Fan Jinchuan to get angry, and Xiao Qi didn't dare to say more, so he left in a hurry to answer.

Feng Sheng laughed: "Your Excellency is hungry, why don't you ask someone to make something to eat."

"Brother Xian, are you hungry? Then I'll ask someone to prepare it." After speaking, Fan Jinchuan stood up himself and went outside to make arrangements.

Looking at his back, Feng Sheng's eyes darkened, and he focused on the memorial.

Not long after, Fan Jinchuan came back.

"I'll ask someone to bring some noodles. It's cold and warm enough to eat? Brother, I see that you are wearing thin clothes. Do you want to add some clothes?"

"No need." Feng Sheng picked up the memorandum and said: "I read what your lord wrote just now, and I think it's very powerful, but I think something should be added to it. It's not enough to have a generalization, you need to write Clear and precise data, only in this way can it be shocking..."

The two discussed and waited.

When the noodles came, the two went to eat aside.

But it is the simplest simmered noodles, with eggs and tofu as toppings, and green vegetables, the noodles are firm and smooth, and some spicy oil is added. Take a bite of it, it's delicious, it's hot, and it warms you up all over.

There were no extra tables and stools in the study, only two armchairs and flower tables were placed under the window, and the two of them used the flower tables to eat noodles.

He lowered his head and then raised his head to meet the other party's eyes, only to realize that they were too close.

Feng Sheng avoided his gaze, and waited for him to take a bite and looked up before she lowered her head to eat, and finished the bowl of noodles like this. In fact, it's not that they haven't been like this before. They never felt anything before, but since Bao Shi came, something has changed.

This change made Fan Jinchuan look sad, but forced a smile on his face. Fortunately, Feng Sheng's mind is now on the memorial, so he didn't notice it.

But Fan Jinchuan didn't know that when he was immersed in writing, Feng Sheng glanced at him with complicated eyes.

When this memorial was actually completed, the east was already pale. During this period, Xiaoqi came to remind Bao Shi once again, but was reprimanded by Fan Jinchuan.

"Sir, don't you need to tell your lord that you are going to write a letter this time?"

The old man refers to the elder Song Ge, Feng Sheng knows it, and Fan Jinchuan knows it too.

"It still doesn't work. This matter involves a lot. It's difficult for the teacher to know whether he doesn't know. If he doesn't know, he won't be troubled."

"What about Lord Du? He is in the same place as you. If you don't know, I'm afraid it won't make sense."

Fan Jinchuan stood up and said, "Okay, brother, don't worry about it."

Seeing him bending over to seal the envelope, Feng Sheng thought to herself: She's not nervous, she's just...

"Young brother, go and rest quickly. I let you stay up with me all night. I still need to wait for someone to send my things out after dawn before going to rest."

"I will accompany the adults."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to cook some food."

Fan Jinchuan went out and kicked Xiao Qi who was leaning against the corner and fell asleep.

Xiao Qi woke up suddenly, only to realize that it was dawn.

Fan Jinchuan asked him to order someone to cook some food, but Xiaoqi stumbled and said that the cook went home yesterday, and Maner actually made the side last night.

Feng Sheng also heard these words inside, and was about to tell her to ask Zhichun to get up and help out, when Xiao Qi called Miss Man'er from outside.

When she stepped out, she saw that it was foggy and dewy outside. Man'er came over carrying a food box, obviously knowing that they had stayed up all night and prepared food in advance.

"Trouble Miss Maner."

Man'er looked up, and saw a thin person leaning against the door, with a coat draped over his shoulders, his eyes and brows were tired, but he couldn't hide his handsome look.

Such a man.

Fortunately, he is a man. If it were a woman, she might not be able to win him with all her efforts.

Pressing her emotions, Man'er said softly: "Master Fang, you are too polite. Man'er can't help Brother Jinchuan with anything, so he can only help with some trivial things."

Then he said to Fan Jinchuan: "Brother Jinchuan, I cooked porridge and baked cakes, you and Mr. Fang have some food, you have been busy all night, go to bed earlier. Otherwise, mother should be in a hurry again."

The autumn harvest is over, and now the memorials have been sent out. It seems that nothing will happen this year.

In the following time, not only Feng Sheng, but even Fan Jinchuan fell into idleness.

One day, a carriage appeared in front of the Taizhou County Yamen, and a beautiful girl got out of the carriage.

She looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, and she was pretty and lovely, with a maid.

She was not looking for Fan Jinchuan, but Feng Sheng.

"Brother Fengfu, I'm here to play with you."

It was Huang Ying'er, the girl named Nineteen, who came to Taizhou City alone.

Nineteen has a very lively personality. Although she looks delicate and hypocritical, her delicate and hypocritical appearance is pleasing to the eye.

From the first time she came to the Taizhou county government office, she began to dislike the East and the West. Sometimes she thought it was simple, and sometimes she thought the furniture was outdated, and the color of the teacup was dull. But when she saw Feng Sheng, she was full of joy, she could do whatever she wanted, she could tell at a glance that she was a young girl in love.

To the outside world, Feng Sheng introduced her as a friend's younger sister, and the friend went out and asked him to take care of her for a while. In fact, no one can see that the little girl was found by himself.

Seeing this, Bao finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, she was full of joy, and even set up a banquet to entertain Nineteen, claiming that she was not an outsider, and she was the longest person in the county government, so it was natural for the younger generation to entertain her. I also asked about the wedding date of Feng Sheng and Nineteen, but after the engagement, I could ask Nineteen, her little face was flushed, and she usually chirped like a little sparrow, but now she stopped talking, so she took a pair of watery eyes to look at Feng Sheng. Sheng.

It can be seen that Fan Jinchuan has mixed feelings in his heart.

After nineteen arrived, Feng Sheng started to get busy, busy accompanies her to enjoy the scenery everywhere.

Bao Shi also thought that after Maner came, he never went out once, so he asked Fan Jinchuan to take Maner with him. In addition, Shijiu was very curious about Maner, and liked to ask her about everything. In a party of four.

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"Brother Fengfu, look at this necklace, it's actually made of shells..."

Dongshi has a small episode every three days, and a big episode every five days. Every market day, there are small vendors on both sides of the road, selling all kinds of sundries, food and clothing.

Taizhou is near the sea, naturally these things produced in the sea are indispensable. It's not worth much money, it's just a novelty.

Feng Sheng took out the silver and handed it to the peddler, and put the necklace into Shijiu's hand.

Not far behind, Fan Jinchuan looked at the front, and Man'er looked at him.

"Say, how long do we have to play with them? These two people are too bored to talk." Not only bored, anyone with two pairs of eyes stuck behind their backs may feel uncomfortable.

"It won't be long."

"real?"

Feng Sheng nodded and said with a smile: "If you find them annoying, you can get rid of them before coming out next time."

Nineteen glanced at her and said: "I think this is a good idea, we will do it like this next time."

It's a pity that before the next time, Feng Sheng sent Nineteen back to Yangzhou.

Because it was windy.

Regarding the matter of the salt government, every time it is mentioned in the court, it will always be left behind.

But there is only one situation that will not let it go, and that is that Emperor Jianping revealed that he intends to replace the officials of the Salt Road. It is obvious that there is a loss of the Sacred Heart, and it is inevitable that someone has moved their minds.

There began to be a wave of demons criticizing the incompetence of the Lianghuai salt government officials in the court, and some people even re-appointed the appointment of the salt transport envoy Zhou Guangrui for his corruption of ink.

But who is the virtuous?

Naturally, it will take another 300 rounds of debate and several parties to fight each other before a conclusion can be reached.

Just as the fight for the two positions was in full swing, Emperor Jianping threw out a trick.

In his own name, Fan Jinchuan, magistrate of Taizhou County, made a memorial to Li Huaihe, listing 18 major items and 56 minor items, criticizing the continuous malpractice of the Lianghuai Salt Administration and the urgent need for reform.

"Fan Jinchuan is just a small magistrate of Taizhou. He has only been in office for more than half a year, and he can see that the salt government has so many abuses. There are more than a thousand officials in the two Huaihe Rivers. Those good governors, censors, and admirals are good. Governors, are all blind?"

Emperor Jianping left the court in a rage, kicking off the turmoil in the 27th year of Jianping.

That night, more than one family stayed up all night, probably more than half of the people in the capital had no intention of sleeping peacefully. In less than two days, the governor of Liangjiang, the governor of Jiangsu, the censor of Jiangnan Dao, and others all filed letters to complain to themselves.

This corresponds to the saying that Emperor Jianping was blind. If he was scolded by the emperor for being blind, he must explain a few words for himself, right? Of course, explanations are just hidden thoughts, and on the surface, most of them are words such as unfaithful, ashamed, and death cannot atone for their sins.

All in all, one main purpose must not be lost, and by the way, without affecting the overall situation, first cleanse yourself, test the attitude of Emperor Jianping, and then proceed with the subsequent regulations.

In fact, the entire dynasty was engaged in this matter. Some people watched the fire from the other side, some made troubles, some acted for their own selfishness, and there were even more people who wanted to find out whether Emperor Jianping was just cursing or planning to make trouble. Really.

Soon, Emperor Jianping told everyone that he was going to be serious this time.

Because he appointed Fan Jinchuan to supervise the reform of the Lianghuai Salt Road, and at the same time sent Jin Yiwei to assist in the mission, and ordered Wei Wang to sit in charge of supervision.

For a while, there was a lot of panic.