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"Can't bear to leave?"
Zhu Zhanji felt that Fang Xing was like an old hen protecting its chicks. He saw that when the chicks grew up, they had to go out to find food on their own, so he felt a little reluctant to let go.
"Nothing."
Fang Xing said harshly: "When the young eagle grows up, its parents will drive it out of the eagle's nest. It won't work unless it goes out."
Zhu Zhanji went to see him off on behalf of Zhu Di, and stopped by Fangjiazhuang after finishing the work.
Seeing Fang Xing put away the map, Zhu Zhanji smiled: "When Li Ermao comes back, he will be promoted to at least three levels. Brother Dehua, where is Ma Su?"
yes! Where is Ma Su?
What should Fang Xing do about the disciple whom he values ??the most?
Fang Xing said: "Ma Su will take over my mantle in the future, so he can't follow the path of a small official below. I plan to visit the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of War in a while."
If Ma Su goes down there, the risk will be too great.
It doesn¡¯t matter if other disciples fail, but if Ma Su is tricked down there, it will be a huge blow to the academy.
And this possibility is extremely high, because there are many people who are willing to take risks to deal with Ma Su and give Fang Xing and the academy a heavy blow.
With Fang Xing¡¯s boldness, he still didn¡¯t dare to take risks with Ma Su.
At the same time, the academy cannot do without Ma Su, at least not until these students in Peking complete their studies.
Zhu Zhanji pretended not to care and said: "Then why don't you let Ma Su go to my house, give him a ninth grade, and then do it slowly."
Going to Zhu Zhanji's Taisun Mansion, Ma Su's career will be very stable, and there will be people to support him along the way.
Fang Xing shook his head and said: "It's not appropriate for the moment. Since I said I would start as a junior official and went to your place, even if I have no rank, it would seem to outsiders that I am taking advantage of the loopholes. Let's go to the Ministry of War first."
As he was told, Fang Xing immediately took Ma Su and a pickled pig hind leg to the Ministry of War through the back door.
Arriving at the Ministry of War, passers-by saw the image of Fang Xing carrying Ma Su and the hind legs of a pig, and they couldn't help but think of the scenes of small landowners giving gifts.
¡°Bribery in broad daylight!¡±
Jin Zhong received Master and Disciple Fang Xing warmly. After seeing the pig¡¯s hind legs, he said it with a straight face. Just when Ma Su thought he would not accept it
"This thing goes well with wine. It can be considered as a companion dish for your companion today."
Can I drink alcohol at noon?
Ma Su felt that something was wrong, because Fang Xing never liked drinking at noon, saying that it would make people sleepy all afternoon and lose their energy.
But Fang Xing smiled and said, "That's just right. Master Jin must have good wine here. Let's have a drink at noon."
Jin Zhong glanced at Ma Su, his squinted eyes suddenly opened and said: "Ma Su is your most proud disciple. Now that he is here, what kind of rules do you have? I dare to recommend him to the eighth rank."
Ma Su was shocked, knowing the details of the relationship between Fang Xing and Jin Zhong.
At present, it is not difficult to recommend people in the Ming Dynasty, especially high-ranking officials like Jin Zhong who are deeply trusted by Zhu Di.
But why don¡¯t these senior officials like to support the underachievers? Just afraid of taking responsibility.
You recommend this person. If this person makes a mistake in the future, the recommender will be implicated as well.
Therefore, Jin Zhong generously promised the position of eighth-grade official, which can be said to be very rare.
"Jian Yi rejected my person last time. If he dares to embarrass me again this time, I will definitely call him a member of the staff and decide the outcome with him!"
Fang Xing looked at Ma Su, satisfied with the calmness, and then said: "Master Jin, you're welcome, but Fang doesn't want him to rise to the top in one fell swoop. The Ministry of War and the Ministry of Husbandry, let's get some experience in these two families first, and don't have any grades during this period. "
Jin Zhong had been looking at Ma Su. When Fang Xing said he didn¡¯t want the rank, he saw that Ma Su¡¯s expression remained calm, as calm as a man in his forties, so he couldn¡¯t help but nodded and said, ¡°Are you willing?¡±
If there is no grade, Ma Su¡¯s work will be in vain.
Fang Xing smiled and said: "If you don't sink your mind and go to the bottom to work hard, then your work will be in vain!"
"good!"
Jin Zhong slapped the table and applauded: "This is the person who really does things. I can't stand those Jinshi with their nostrils turned upward. As a result, they can't do anything after entering the Ministry of War. They have to be taught slowly. I should do this." Got off."
"As he spoke, Jin Zhong knocked on the table, and finally said helplessly: "I am old and my memory is no longer good. You guys sit down while I go out and ask about the vacant positions."
Fang Xing knew what he wanted to do, and he just wanted to find a position that could train Ma Su and be considered a good job, so he said: "Master Jin, there is no need to go to any trouble, I will"?It would be nice to have a document. "
Jin Zhong¡¯s face twitched, he pointed at Fang Xing and said, ¡°You, you, you are torturing your disciples!¡±
So the matter was settled, Ma Su went back immediately, preparing to come to the Ministry of War to take up his post tomorrow, while Fang Xing had to have a drink with Jin Zhong.
The lunch we had at noon was out at a small restaurant, and we ordered hot pot.
Hot pot has become popular in the north. No matter who you are, it feels really comfortable to have hot pot when the weather is cold.
The business of the small restaurant was good, and Fang Xing and Jin Zhong were dining at a table inside.
In the steaming heat, after three rounds of wine, Jin Zhong said with satisfaction: "Are you afraid of Confucianism?"
It¡¯s Confucianism!
Fang Xing thought to himself, then took a piece of mutton.
"It's not because they are afraid. If they were afraid, I would definitely not let them start as petty officials. I just want to set a rule for the academy and don't let them think that they can become officials after they graduate. Such students are too utilitarian."
Jin Zhong¡¯s face turned red. He took a sip of wine and frowned: ¡°Everyone has a utilitarian mind. Dehua, you are wrong. If you don¡¯t have a utilitarian mind, you are a saint, but a saint also has a utilitarian mind.¡±
Jin Zhong, who has reached the end of his life, no longer has taboos about speaking, nor does he need to be taboo.
"Those who have learned literature and martial arts can benefit from the emperor's family. From ancient times to the present, who has not had a utilitarian heart? Even the emperors are encouraging students to learn. There is a beauty in the book, and there is a house of gold in the book"
These were Song Zhenzong's words. Fang Xing found them harsh, so he said, "People have different desires. Some people want to realize their ambitions, and some people just want to live a better life. But no matter what kind of person they are, , First of all, officials should be regarded as a profession, with good looks and golden houses. This is using high-ranking officials and generous salaries to seduce scholars. Go and study quickly. When you become an official, you will have beautiful women and wealth, don¡¯t you think?"
If there were no beauties and golden houses, would those officials agree?
Of course not, they will look for beauties and golden houses on their own.
"Corruption cannot be taken for granted. Even when Emperor Taizu Gao was peeling off the skin and making grass, it didn't scare those corrupt officials. So if we let it go again, everything will be dark."
Jin Zhong laughed and said: "I won't argue with you, but your disciple fell into my hands, drink!"
This was a threat, a threat from Chi Guoguo. Fang Xing had no choice but to raise his glass and drink with a grimace at noon. Finally, he got on his horse and went home drunk.
"You didn't drive drunk, did you?"
Fang Xing was extremely dizzy and staggered on his horse.
When he arrived outside Chang Yue Building, Fang Xing blinked and took a look, then suddenly galloped in on horseback.
There was still singing and dancing in the lobby. People and horses rushed in, and they were immediately shocked by this prosperous scene (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com