He was awake during the hangover, and Li Fangchen covered his head, his face looking very ugly.

"Come on, Your Highness is awake, come to tea!"

Taking the rinse of his mouth casually, Li Fangchen forced himself to stay awake, and at the same time began to think about what he had done yesterday.

"I feel like I'm really seeking death."

He smiled bitterly and didn't know what to do. It was obvious that he was regretting yesterday.

But I felt a little guilty, so I quickly adjusted my mindset and got up and changed my clothes.

When looking in the mirror, I couldn't help scratching the back of my head. Yesterday, I heard that Li Shimin had set him in the Ministry of Revenue, and he actually lost his composure.

This mental imbalance is not groundless.

Not to mention that we have made meritorious contributions and no rewards for investigating greed, we have never seen any contributions from Li Shimin.

No matter what I do in the future, it is natural for them to be "they"?

You cannot regard other people's kindness as a habit, and you must not wipe other people's merits into blanks.

What did he get after so many years of hard work?

This is the question that Li Fangchen really wants to explore.

Forget it, let’s take a look one step at a time. Li Fangchen drank a bowl of porridge and rushed to the Ministry of Revenue by carriage.

It’s better not to go morning court!

Anyway, I just had a quarrel with the old man yesterday, so I went to court by myself, wasn’t it just a slap in the face?

It is strange that all officials did not see the King of Qin in the court today.

Li Shimin was still a little worried. After the court was dispersed, he asked Li Chengqian to go to the Qin Palace to see it. He was afraid that Yu'er was drunk last night and was infected with the cold wind. Gu Cai refused to go to the court.

After Li Chengqian rushed to the Qin Palace to inquire, he found out that the Qin King had gone to the Ministry of Revenue to take office.

After investigation by the Ministry of Revenue, half of the people were demoted and lost their lives. The rest were either greedy for money or were worthy of their guilt.

Dozens of people were outside the residence department with Wang Guihou, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, looking at the Qin King Li Fangchen in front of him.

"Your Highness works hard and the people are blessed!"

Li Fangchen felt a little warm in his heart. Even if he was seamless and rewarded, with their statement, it would be worth it.

"Let's talk less, gather colleagues, and the Ministry of Revenue will gather together. I want to have a meeting!"

"Have a meeting?"

Although he didn't know what the intention was, Wang Gui still did it and asked everyone to wait in the same room.

Soon, Li Fangchen stepped into it, walked to the front, and turned around to face the officials.

"The old rules of the Ministry of Revenue have become a drag for the Tang Dynasty. I am willing to reform and reform, and the Ministry of Revenue must comply. Do you have any objections?"

"none!"

"Wang Gui!"

"Old minister is here!"

"Tell me what the Ministry of Revenue has to do on weekdays, and every piece of work must not be missed."

"The old minister understands that the Ministry of Revenue is one of the six ministries, which controls the national treasury, household registration, land tax, food and salary..."

After hearing this, Li Fangchen nodded slightly.

It is undeniable that the six divisions of the Tang Dynasty were the same as those of later generations.

The Secretary of State is equivalent to being the general manager, and there are also officials of all sizes and big or small.

It is not his qualifications to be qualified for the position of Shangshu. This matter under the Ministry of Revenue is often involved, and there is no pause when talking about it.

Li Fangchen's mind was quickly constructed. According to Old Man Wang, the Ministry of Revenue can be divided into one general manager, and there are four department managers and more than twenty department managers. Finally, they are the lowest-level officials, that is, the "civil servants" of the Ministry of Revenue.

Li Fangchen tapped the table with his fingers. After Wang Gui finished speaking, he spoke first: "When will a new official take office in the empty position before?"

There are more than 190 people in the mail, but now there are more than 100 seats.

Wang Gui replied: "If your highness needs it, it will take three days. It is just that the new official takes office, so you will be slightly insufficient and you will not be able to show your skills."

To put it bluntly, it is just that when a newcomer arrives, he cannot start working in time?

Need pre-job training and job training?

Since that's the case, let's use the people in front of you first, and then make arrangements after the Ministry of Revenue starts to operate stably again.

"From today, the Minister of Shang Gui, the Minister of the Secretariat Liu Yiran, and the heads of each department will be in charge of you. If something happens, I will find you!"

"ah?"

"I have not finished speaking yet. If the officials under the commander have any trouble, the officials under the commander will accept the punishment. Similarly, if there is any problem with you, Wang Gui and Liu Yiran, I have an unshirkable responsibility!"

"useless!"

Wang Gui hurriedly said, the King of Qin was not a member of the Ministry of Revenue, so how could he let His Highness take responsibility?

Li Fangchen slapped the table and said, "I am not allowed to object to my words. Next, the second article is that I want you to record all the things you need to do every day and send them to me at noon this day. No one must make any mistakes. Official positions, no matter how big or small, must be written clearly, and the Ministry of Revenue will not support idle people!"

The officials looked at each other and were very surprised. They recorded what they had to do every day and handed it over to His Highness the King of Qin?

Wang Gui frowned and said, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you go quickly!"

Li Fangchen clapped his hands and smiled, "That's true. If he doesn't hand over before noon, I will allow him to resign and return home."

All the officials of the Ministry of Revenue dispersed, and each of them looked a little anxious.

For example, the small branches in the Ministry of Revenue, such as Du Branch and Jin Branch, most of them have two to three main tasks, and the things they have to do every day are roughly the same.

If you don’t write it clearly, you will be afraid that the King of Qin will demote them to common people.

"Liu Yiran, make tea for me!"

Wang Gui and Liu Yiran were left in the house and were about to start writing.

After hearing the words of King Qin, Liu Yiran hurriedly got up to make tea.

Li Fangchen leaned back, put his legs on the table, put his tea, and took a sip from time to time, which was very free and easy.

Liu Yiran was a little dull and didn't know what to do next.

Li Fangchen glanced at him and shouted suddenly: "Why don't you go to do something quickly!"

"Yes, my subordinate understands."

Wang Gui, an old scholar and one of the eighteen scholars of the Qin Palace, was very nervous at this moment.

The brush in his hand was trembling slightly, and he wrote down everything the Minister of Revenue every day on paper and handed it to His Highness the King of Qin.

This actually made him feel a sense of urgency when he was studying, writing articles to his husband.

Is His Highness the King of Qin inspecting everyone's literary style?

Most officials were sweating coldly on their foreheads and guessed in their hearts.

Even Liu Yiran has this idea. When she holds the pen, her mind keeps turning, looking for witty words and writing articles is like a colorful stream. After reading it, people are happy but not disgusted.

There are also some officials among them. His Highness will do whatever His Highness asks them to do.

Time passes by minute by minute, and everyone is catching up with the time.

Li Fangchen squinted his eyes, making others unable to guess what he wanted to do.

There are still mosquitoes in autumn, and the fun is around you, making people feel restless.

Li Fangchen finally fell asleep easily, but soon the irritability made Qingmeng spare.

When I opened my eyes, it was just right outside, so I was afraid it had been two hours.

"Your Highness..."

A large group of officials from the Ministry of Revenue were surrounded by them, each with flattering smiles, which made people feel chilled.

He was getting up and putting the stack of paper in front of him.

One after another, the vague words in it were actually impetuous and despised, which made Li Fangchen frown.

After a glance, I left the other ones aside, most of them were like this.

The more you look at Li Fangchen's face becomes ugly, and this emotion affects everyone present and sweats constantly on their backs.

After a long time, after reading it all, Li Fangchen shouted: "Lu Guan, Tian Yaoyi, Zhang Deqiu!"

The three of them walked out of the column, their faces were very dull, and the other officials were surprised. The three of them were officials who had not followed the trend before and wrote about what they had done.

"You guys are nice, stand aside."

Li Fangchen showed a hint of comfort on the three of them's cold faces, which finally made the three of them's suspended hearts fall.
Chapter completed!