Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 188
"The man from Huarong Kaiguo County has made great contributions, and the court will not be able to promote you for a while. How about this, you can ask for some things from the treasury."

Pixiu Li Shimin seldom opened his mouth.

Of course, be sensible, don't choose too expensive ones, I still have to save some money to pick girls.

"Your Majesty also knows that Dunhua Square opened a workshop, and the children's writing is too wasteful. I am in the right Tibetan Office of Taifu Temple. I saw papers sent from various places. I wonder if I can reward some?"

Fan Zheng glanced at Xu Jingzong, who was standing behind Li Shimin.

Old traitor, I remember what I said that day.

Cold sweat broke out on Xu Jingzong's forehead, but he still had the courage to speak: "My minister, Xu Jingzong, told His Majesty that there is a fixed quota for the paper in the right Tibetan Office. Documents from various yamen, paper from the Imperial College, writing in the palace, empress Copied Buddhist scriptures are all issued by the You Zang Department."

"At the end of last year, the paper in the Right Tibetan Administration was not enough. In the end, a batch of rattan corner paper was temporarily transferred to fill the gap..."

This vengeful one!
Old Xu's face can be lost in Jiangdu, but not in front of this junior!
Xu Jingzong was not afraid of Li Shimin's anger, he had been with him for too long, and he had known the emperor's nature long ago. If you speak rationally and don't take a violent attitude, you will definitely not make random accusations.

Fan Zheng smiled: "That's it! I won't embarrass Your Majesty, but it's too expensive to buy paper. Can I make it myself? Isn't this considered 'taking advantage of others'?"

What Fan Zheng was talking about was the regulations of the Ministry of Civil Affairs: the families of industry and merchants should not prejudge the scholars, and those who are rich should not take away the benefits of others.

In this case, depending on the power of interpretation, it can be said to directly use power to curb the interests of others in order to seek one's own interests; it can also be said not to compete with the public for the profits of the same industry.

The reality is: Hehe, one of the buildings in Pingkangfang belongs to Sikong and Zhao Guogong's eldest grandson Wuji.

Fan Zheng's questioning was just a hook.

Kong Yingda, Duke of Qufu County offering wine, snorted in his nostrils: "Who dares, the old man's wat board is not forgiving!"

Kong Yingda's fighting strength is not worth mentioning. There are several eighteen bachelors present, and there is no shortage of great Confucian scholars, but the identity of the 32nd generation grandson of Confucius naturally has an advantage.

As long as he is justified, if he really hits someone with a wat board, you can only dodge it!

Xu Jingzong laughed.

Not to mention, he really came up with this crazy idea, but Kong Yingda categorically dismissed it.

Li Shimin coughed: "I promised you something, but if you don't want to take the paper, you can choose another one."

Fan Zheng smiled: "Since the army has captured Gaochang, there should be a lot of white stacks, right?"

Not to mention that Li Shimin didn't know that white folds could be used to weave clothes, but Gao Chang used white folds to weave clothes.

However, the cotton in Gaochang is short-staple cotton. Before the textile technology is solved, the shortcomings are quite obvious. The fibers are not long enough.

"There are twenty carts, take them all!"

It was a false alarm, thinking that Fan Zheng would ask for something valuable.

As far as it is concerned, Bai Die is a weak point to Tai Chi Palace, and he has not found the right way to open it. It would be great if Fan Zheng was willing to take over.

……

A stack of white cars was unloaded in front of Dunhuafang, Fan Zheng yelled: "No one is allowed to bring a fire source, or your legs will be discounted!"

"Discount" has become a special term for Dunhuafang.

"Woman, baby, sister, don't make a fuss, obediently carry the grass mound from home, sit and pick up this grain of grain into the dustpan! Pick up the pile of white, put it in the bamboo basket! Work hard, I guarantee you Put on warm clothes!"

Tie Xiaozhuang led the little donkey over from the side, took down the stacked bamboo baskets, grabbed a handful of white donkeys and rubbed them, the black claws instantly turned the white ones into black ones.

Fan Zheng opened the black hand with a slap: "You pig's trotters, you haven't washed them yet, so you're here to toss them! Get out!"

Tie Xiaozhuang stuck out his tongue, with a strange expression on his face: "I'm going away with Deputy Lieutenant Rong!"

Fan Zheng frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Today, an official from the Ministry of War came to me and told me to prepare a team of soldiers..." Tie Xiaozhuang said truthfully.

There is no wind in Chang'an in winter, and picking people is just targeted training, such as tying ropes to the body and suddenly jumping off a tree branch.

The body should maintain a flat posture, not head up and down.

"Clean up, don't show cowardice, if you meet anyone who is disobedient, you will beat him with a short jujube stick. If there is any disobedient, you will throw your hands away, understand? Be more tempered."

Fan Zheng encouraged Tie Xiaozhuang.

"But, won't the emperor chop off my head?" Tie Xiaozhuang asked dubiously.

"Pfft, it's not that you haven't met the emperor. The emperor has to be reasonable. As long as you are reasonable, uncle dares to sue the emperor!"

These words, of course, are a bit bragging.

"The most important thing is, look at Datang, in this area, who can compare with you Tie Xiaozhuang! Even I can't do it!"

Fan Zheng praised Tie Xiaozhuang a bit.

Hey, Tie Xiaozhuang was full of energy in an instant, and even his belly, which he had no money at all, was sticking out. He also imitated Fan Zheng's posture of pacing in an official way when he walked, which made the women laugh.

I was used to seeing Fan Zheng as an official in the workshop, and the people in the workshop naturally felt less humble towards the official.

Back in the day, the Deputy Lieutenant of Pei Rong would have made the people of the area stay away.

Tie Dazhuang crossed his hands with a smile: "Xiaomin pays homage to the man from Huarong Jianguo County! I have figured out a few more designs for that thing, and I will let Wa'er's people try it some other day?"

Fan Zheng wanted to laugh, the people in Dunhuafang started to slip one by one.

Tie Dazhuang's meaning is obvious, the things are ready, but he can't let his baby take a test flight and take this day's big risk.

Fan Zheng smiled and said, "That's your father and son's business! By the way, when is the treat?"

"A treat! Set up wine!"

The mother-in-law, the baby, and the younger sister are all booing.

Tie Dazhuang's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Next year, haha, next year."

Fan Zheng nodded: "You have all heard it, hurry up and save money for the ceremony, next year won't be long."

Aunt Fan was the first to react, and laughed loudly: "No wonder you are so embarrassing!"

After joking one by one, Tie Dazhuang became more and more complacent.

Oh, I finally coaxed Ku Zhenzhen to nod her head!

Tie Xiaozhuang grinned: "I finally have a stepmother to take care of me! Alas, after ten years of eating pig food, I can finally settle down."

Tie Dazhuang pretended to be angry: "You son of a bitch, you want to die! How dare you leak the biggest secret of my Tie family!"

The villagers laughed wildly.

Mrs. Le Lin passed by leaning on a stick, glared at Tie Dazhuang with hatred, and turned back to the courtyard with his back bent.

In the past few years since Ku Zhenzhen left, her age has increased, and she finally feels the pain of not having anyone around her.

When I wake up in the morning, there is no warm water to wash my face;

Before going to bed at night, there is no hot water to burn your feet;

My back is itchy, I scratch myself;

The old man's waist was sore, and he hit it with his backhand.

It's a pity, at the beginning, Ku Zhenzhen, who was submissive, was forced to reconcile by her.

Although Lexi never mentioned this matter, she never talked about marriage again—no one in the neighborhood dared to marry Lexi.

(End of this chapter)