As soon as the academy started, Fang Xing found an excuse to hide. He either stared at the new students in the academy or stayed at home with his daughter.

"What are you hiding?"

Chen Xiao has become a savage, with messy hair and dark face, and even his belly is smaller, which shows that he has suffered a lot.

"I didn't hide."

Fang Xing changed a topic and asked, "How is corn?"

When he talked about this, Chen Xiao wanted to strangle him to death before he woke up.

"That thing is so troublesome..."

Chen Xiao felt that he had become an old farmer, but he didn't know that in Fang Xing's eyes, he was now like a resentful woman complaining about life.

"...It's so difficult. Now I have become an old farmer. Even if I lose my official position, I can farm and support my family with both hands."

Chen Xiao stretched out his hands, and the white and fat hands were called out on them, looking gray and black.

He looked up and said, "I have found many old farmers and made a lot of money. They have a great role in Jiaju Vegetable Administration. Brother Dehua, should I raise some old farmers?"

Fang Xing asked in surprise: "Didn't there be farmers in Jiajuan's Vegetables Agency?"

Chen Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone is farming and eating, who is willing to do anything?"

Fang Xing understood and said, "I just want to eat imperial grain, right?"

Chen Xiao nodded and said, "I have been to Shanglinyuan Supervisor. Chang Qing is a scheming person. He said that there is a fixed amount of money and grain. Unless it is my Jiajuan Department who cut it out by itself, he doesn't care. Otherwise, there will be no extra money and grain."

"Chang Qing refused to speak to the Ministry of Revenue for you?"

Chen Xiao nodded and Fang Xing said, "Your father-in-law is in the Ministry of Revenue, but it's hard to talk to. Forget it, it's hard to go, I'll go and have a look."

...

"That's not much money!"

When he arrived at the Ministry of Revenue, when he heard that it was for corn cultivation, Xia Yuanji said with some dissatisfaction: "This is a serious matter, a big matter, but just a raising of old farmers to help, why no one said it?"

"I'm afraid of you!"

Fang Xing touched the booklet and looked at it, but it was data on military pay, money and food.

“This matter is too small.”

Xia Yuanji said: "Then Chang Qing and I were a little dirty before. Forget it, let them write if they have something to do in the future."

"But this is a step further!"

"The higher you get, the higher you get, it's better than not doing anything."

Xia Yuanji seemed to be very dissatisfied with Chang Qing and was preparing to mess with Shanglinyuan Supervisor.

He asked someone to come in and give orders, then snatched the booklet from Fang Xing's hand and said, "It's all money and grain. Xing He Bo, at least he will make some rectifications and reduce some people who eat white rice!"

"Where is the navy?"

Xia Yuanji was stunned, and then said in pain: "The navy is even more expensive, the shipbuilding is expensive, the sea goes to sea, and the renovation is expensive..."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "So going to sea should have benefits. Lord Xia, the benefits in the past were quite a lot! I guess there will be more in the future."

Xia Yuanji coughed dryly and said hypocritically: "The benefits have been spent, and the fleet has spent a lot!"

"No one settles the score with you!"

Of course, Fang woke up here and didn't want to pay for the money and food of the dozen old farmers. He said: "The fleet, no, it's the navy, Lord Xia. The construction of the navy is urgent. The Ministry of Revenue needs to support it, otherwise it will be too late if it is dragged on."

"What's late?"

Xia Yuanji is a good financial management player, but he doesn't understand the navy.

Fang Xing pointed to the booklet and said, "I am worried that I will be dragged down in the future. Many people hope to destroy the fleet. The Ming Dynasty will stay away from the sea again, so it is impossible to neglect at all. Seize the opportunity and take action!"

"And money and food are the key."

...

The winter was a bit dry and distracted, so Jin Youzi asked someone to lit a pillar of sandalwood.

Sandalwood is vague and gives people peace.

Everyone was watching the memorial, and from time to time they would note it on one and then post it on the memorial so that the emperor could pay attention to certain parts.

Zhu Yuanzhang also wanted the prime minister, and Zhu Di also had a bachelor's degree in government administration, so the emperor wanted to take charge of and deal with this huge empire alone, which was a way of seeking death.

So the rights of the bachelor's regent are increasing little by little.

Yang Rong clearly remembered Zhu Zhanji's expression when he said this method, and he was very gloomy.

No emperor was willing to give up his rights, and this method of review by the bachelor of the regent and the emperor finally reviewed is essentially weakening the emperor's rights.

But the emperor is not an iron man. If you review all the bachelor's bachelor's degree, you will feel tired. How can the emperor do it alone?

He heard some wind.

Some people say that the eunuchs in the palace should form a team of "auxiliary eunuchs" in the palace, and then check the memorials reviewed by the cabinet again.

This rumor was heard only in the morning, and Yang Rong was a little depressed.

"Your Majesty wants to use eunuchs to balance!"

Jin Youzi told me the reason everyone guessed.

Yes, everyone knows this reason. As for the future "eunuch party", it is just because the eunuchs and civil servants become enemies, so civil servants naturally have to criticize them and make their reputation unheard of.

Then in order to prevent the emperor from using the "Eunuch Party" as a killer weapon, any emperor who has used the eunuch Party will be criticized by civil servants as "unauthorous monarchs"!

"One person vs. tens of millions of people will naturally get tired, and then I will look for help."

Yang Rong also said the reasons everyone knows, but this is a slap in the face, so everyone's faces are not very good-looking.

"Fang Xing has entered the palace and his face is not very good!"

A piece of news made Yang Rong feel so sad, and Jin Youzhi said as if he was amnesty: "We are not easy to talk to, but this person is not good."

...

"Are you here to advise me not to use an eunuch?"

Zhu Zhanji pointed to his eyes and said, "I read the memorial too much and my eyes were blurred. They are five people, but I am just one person, so it's hard to continue!"

Fang Xing said in surprise: "There is nothing, I want to come and ask the navy."

"Navi?"

As an emperor, you really have to pay traction every day, and your brain has to have the function of switching channels at any time.

"The Navy is currently under the charge of Wang Jinghong and has not been included in the military sequence. The recruitment and fleet planning are also their own. This is not good for the future."

"What do you mean is to put the fleet under the jurisdiction of the Governor's Office and the Ministry of War?"

The atmosphere became a little weird for some reason. Yu Jia glanced at Fang Xing, but didn't see the panic.

“How about independence?”

Fang Xing explained: "As the emperor's direct subordinate, at least in name, the Navy will then be in command independently and jointly discuss matters with the Governor's Office and the Ministry of War, so that at least the constraints of the Governor's Office and the Ministry of War can be avoided."

"The Governor's Office won't, but the Ministry of War is hard to say."

Zhu Zhanji's clear attitude made Fang Xing feel relieved. He said: "After all, the Ministry of War is a civil servant, so Zhang Ben is fine. Who can tell the truth after that? Once I return to the closed state, I would rather smash their heads one by one now and see what the hell is in their heads!"

During this period, the Wuxun kept making suggestions to Zhu Zhanji, with the goal of only one: to reorganize the fleet and be under the jurisdiction of the Governor's Office, and like the Army, it was dispatched by the Ministry of War.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "There are always people who hope that I have nothing to do with my hands and nothing to do, and then I can only treat it with my back..."

"Yes."

Fang Xing cruelly revealed the complacent stupidity of the martial artists: "The civil servants were almost watching the plan of the boating team in the Governor's Office. They hope that the warriors will control the fleet and that they can make it back when they find an opportunity in the future!"

The Ministry of War is unreliable, this is a position that both Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji agree on.

At least the future is unreliable!

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said calmly: "This is a good idea."
Chapter completed!