Of course, there are inevitably some things that make Wang Shouren headache.

Everything is ready, but it is still a matter of money.

It’s not that Wang Shouren is extravagant.

But this new type of war has experienced many exercises and exercises, but in fact, no one knows how to fight.

The strategies formulated are changed again and again, and the tactics are constantly being revised.

In addition... the army needs to travel through the desert, and it is extremely difficult to replenish supplies.

Some people even proposed to send troops and horses to set out first, then recruit craftsmen and civilians to start from Yumen Pass, build simple railways along the way, and advance in line with the army.

Without silver... Everything will be empty.

The most headache for Wang Shouren was that his good wife had no rice. Soon he discovered that the Ministry of Revenue... began to owe money and food.

The Ministry of Revenue’s arrears is the most normal thing.

In the past, they had a tradition of arrearing military pay.

The expenses this time were so great that after paying a large amount of money and food at first, I slowly began to use the same trick again.

Wang Shouren went to the Ministry of Revenue several times.

There was a perfunctory way and shirking the blame. First, I checked the accounts with you, but later I felt that the accounts could not be checked anymore, so I said that it would take time for the money and grain to be released from the warehouse. It would be next month, and it would definitely be done next month.

By the beginning of next month, it's still the same...

Wang Shouren stared at Jin Gui, Minister of Revenue, and fire erupted from both sides' eyes.

Jin Gui's personality is simple and quiet, and he does not easily hide the characters. He speaks righteously in front of others without any scruples. In other words, he is a person with a fiery temperament.

In addition, he has presided over the imperial examinations many times, advocating elegance and opposing flashy writing style. Therefore, he is still a very real person.

Real people are good at everything, they are just stingy.

He is not only stingy in office in the Ministry of Revenue, but also frugal at home!

I heard that he had paid for the money and had nothing else to do to compile the book. What should I do? It is said that it is a book called "Shi Jiantang". This book is not for others to read, but for your descendants. The contents in it are mostly thrifty and must not be extravagant.

He was extremely dissatisfied with the expenses of the Ministry of War and had made many comments.

And Your Majesty obviously put his memorials on the shelf.

OK... Since that's the case... I have to use the old traditions of the Ministry of Revenue.

In the past, how the Ministry of Revenue dealt with those Qiu Ba, it is still used now.

Either you save yourself and ask for a reduction in expenses, or... I will waste you to death.

At this time, Wang Shouren said with a tense face: "Does Jinbutang really want this? The war is urgent now..."

Jin Gui sighed and said, "Wangbutang, how could I not know? In fact, I... for this matter, I haven't slept well for many days. Am I not worried about this war? But... Wangbutang, the court has the rules of the court, and the Ministry of Revenue has the rules of the Ministry of Revenue. The money and grain must be out of the warehouse and the silver must be implemented. How could it be a matter of one or two words? Wangbutang, why should I urge you again?"

Wang Shouren: “…”

Jin Gui sighed again: "Wangbutang, you are still young and have great potential in the future. Don't be anxious about this. Let's first make a long-term plan. Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh food..."

Wang Shouren wrinkled a few wavy patterns on his forehead, and finally he resisted the urge to press the man to the ground and beat him up.

他毕竟是个有头有脸的人.

And he is older and has a slightly better temper.

"Okay, say goodbye." Wang Shouren turned around and left.

Jin Gui looked at Wang Shouren's back and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Humph, I want money...

He was calm and unconscious, but he was not afraid of Wang Shouren. All his behaviors were in accordance with the rules, and the Ministry of Revenue was also acting according to the rules and did not make any mistakes.

What's more, he has always been valued by Mr. Liu and Mr. Li, so he can still be assured when he comes to the imperial court.

到了傍晚,下值.

As usual, Jin Gui returned to the mansion. He was thinking about his own book writing. That book was of great importance. He had to pass on his experience and experience of being thrifty to his descendants.

But today... I was a little strange, so I asked the manager: "Where has Zhengxing been going?"

Zhengxing is his son and usually studies at home. At this time, as a filial son, he should come to greet his father.

The manager said: "I was called away an hour ago. I haven't returned yet."

"Who told me to go?"

"There is a regent there...it seems to be heard...it is the regent. The regent wants to talk to him...it is talking about what, oh, yes...it is talking about life."

When Jin Gui heard this, his face suddenly turned red and he trembled: "Who Wang Shouren...he...he is going to sue? The Regent is also in charge of such a matter...being capable...come for me!"

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On the other side, Jin Zhengxing was called to Xishan with anxiety.

He couldn't understand...

Why does the Regent want to see him?

So, he waited in the hall with trembling fear.

Soon, Fang Jifan came.

Looking at this stupid young man.

Fang Jifan was very satisfied and asked his well-being, "I have heard of your name for a long time and know that you can write poetry. Oh... I am also a little elegant in my daily life, but you also know that I am busy with all kinds of things and have beautiful articles in my heart, so I am afraid I don't have time to express my feelings."

As he said that, he stepped forward and patted Jin Zhengxing's shoulders, and Fang Jifan continued with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I am just talking to you, and you know that it is hard to find a soulmate, but it is hard to find a confidant! Come and drink tea, drink tea."

So he said a few casually to Jin Zhengxing.

Jin Zhengxing took a sip of tea and saw that Fang Jifan was still easy-going, he finally calmed down.

Fang Jifan said: "How about your running script?"

"If you go back to your highness, students... students have learned some."

"You are too modest. Why have you learned some of it after Jinbutang? I see that you are a talented person and a famous family, you must have written good handwriting. Why not do you do this? I happen to have a poem, and you can help me copy it. How about it?"

Jin Zhengxing dared not agree, so someone brought the four treasures of the study.

Jin Zhengxing dipped ink and picked up the pen.

Fang Jifan then walked behind his hands, walked a few steps, and chanted: "My heart is in Shandong and Wu, and he sighed in the rivers and seas."

Jin Zheng frowned slightly, this poem is very ordinary.

Of course...it is understandable to think that this was done by the Regent, he is at this level.

So he picked up his pen and wrote it down.

I began to murmur again, this is neither Wu nor the Regent nor has anything to do with Shandong, so why is this poem... weird?

Fang Jifan was chanting poems while staring at him, but Jin Zhengxing felt so angry that he didn't care about any thoughts. He was busy writing about the dragon and the phoenix!

Fang Jifan continued: "If he had achieved his ambitions..."

When Jin Zhengxing heard this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. This poem is mediocre, and it is also a kind of genius. The level of the regent... Alas, it's hard to describe it.

方继藩最后道:“敢笑黄巢不丈夫.”

Jin Zhengxing continued to pick up his pen, but... when he was writing... he chewed it carefully and felt something was wrong.

Fang Jifan urged: "Write quickly, write quickly."

So, Jin Zhengxing was anxious and continued to write down the words behind her husband.

After writing... my face suddenly changed a little.

If he succeeds in his ambitions, he dares to laugh at Huang Chao as unfamiliar?

What ambition?

Huang Chao...isn't this a thief?

I laughed at Huang Chao for being unfamiliar... Damn... I think Huang Chao is not enough for her husband, wouldn't it mean... Is there going to make a bigger noise than Huang Chao?

This...this...this is anti-poetry.

Jin Zhengxing subconsciously turned a tragic look.

His body trembled and his mind was buzzing.

So... he turned around and wanted to leave.

It is obvious that it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and you will be in the thief's nest.

But just as he turned around, he found that Fang Jifan's guards had already come in with their swords.

Wang Xiaohu patted the machete in his hand, stared at him coldly, with a creepy smile: "Why, I'm leaving after writing an anti-poem? Then ask if my big knife agrees or not."

Jin Zhengxing suddenly shivered all over. He subconsciously turned around and saw Fang Jifan looking at him with a smile.

The conditioned reflex... Jin Zhengxing knelt down: "Register, please spare your life... This... this is not a student's book..."

Fang Jifan was leisurely and said slowly: "How can you say that this was not written by you? The black and white words and the ink marks have not been done yet. Can't you verify your handwriting? Even if you make a mistake, this principle cannot be explained. My Ming Dynasty is a place to reason, and everything is evident. We never do things like frame-ups."

Jin Zhengxing suddenly cried. He was not a person who had seen the world. He had no idea at this time and just kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Fang Jifan took the poem, blew the ink traces, and exclaimed: "This running script is good, a talent, worthy of being the descendant of Jinbutang, and has a deep family history. Unfortunately... he wanted to rebel."

"I...I...Your Highness is slandering the students..." Jin Zhengxing couldn't help but retort.

Fang Jifan laughed and said, "You are wrong. How did I slander you? Let me tell you, if we want to kill you, we still need to slander you? Our Jifan has a hundred ways to ask for your dog head. You are like a dog. Do you know why you want to write poetry? Because our Jifan never kills innocent people indiscriminately. I always follow rules. Things that are unruly are too dirty. I don't care about doing such things."

Jin Zhengxing was already struck by lightning and sat on the ground.

Fang Jifan then gritted his teeth and said, "The hundreds of thousands of soldiers in front of him are waiting for the battle, but your father is playing his official tricks in this capital. Why, he thought that the emperor could not cure him? Wang Bo'an, the student of the king, could not do anything to him? He could raise his tail to the sky, thinking that no one could cure him in this world? Do you really treat Fang Jifan as a vegetarian? Open the skylight and say something bright. Whether this poem is left or not, I can make your Jin family uneasy, but if you don't pay this money and food within three days, then... you father and son, go to the underworld to meet him. Okay, Wang Xiaohu, put away the knife and let this dog get out of here!"

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Chapter completed!