Zhang Sheng was stunned.

In fact, when Fang Jifan said that the court was in difficulty now, he had a premonition.

Zhang Sheng's face was blue and white.

Raising his eyes, he glanced at His Majesty, Your Majesty ...... The face is also weird.

Of course, as the Son of Heaven, he should not let his courtiers donate money and food, which is unreasonable.

Can...... After thinking about it, Fang Jifan's mines were donated and set an example...... This one...... This one...... Zhang Sheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, educates the Quartet, and it should be ......

Liu Jian and the others, their eyes glanced elsewhere, tragedy......

This is moral kidnapping, moral kidnapping is a very immoral thing, how much people donate, why do they want you to donate, but ...... This thing is very marketable, even in later generations, this is also a weapon for public opinion to kill, let alone this era.

Liu Jian and the others, the only thing they can do is not to set themselves on fire, well, pretend that they don't see anything, it's none of their business, I'm transparent, Fang Jifan can't see me, can't see me.

But Zhang Sheng was asked about his head, he held his face, and finally said: "The old man is not like Du Wei, he has a mine at home." ”

Meaning, I'm poor.

Fang Jifan sighed: "There is more money and less money, everything depends on fate, and the most important thing is the heart." ”

"......" Zhang Sheng suddenly lost his confidence, Fang Jifan, what are you going to do?

Zhang Sheng said with difficulty: "Old man, ......"

Fang Jifan interrupted him and said, "Besides, Zhang Butang has a house and two courtyards in Beijing, and he is afraid that there are tens of thousands of taels of silver." There is also Zhang Butang in his hometown of Jiangxi, it is the southwest city of Jiangxi, right, it is a good place, the land of fish and rice, there are high-quality paddy fields everywhere, I heard that in the south city, Zhang Butang's family has 10,000 acres of land, this is the best paddy field......"

"......" Zhang Sheng's breathing became a little short.

You kid, how did you inquire so clearly?

This is a conspiracy, this must be a conspiracy that has been planned for a long time.

Zhang Sheng took a deep breath, don't get angry, don't get angry, if you get angry, it will become a joke, and he smiled hard: "This is handed down from the ancestors." ”

"Is the ancestor more important than the imperial court?" Fang Jifan's righteousness is awe-inspiring.

Looking at Fang Jifan, whose eyes were clear, Zhang Sheng was already eager to copy the guy and beat people, why is my ancestor not more important than the imperial court.

"What's more, what is the use of a gentleman's poetry and book heirloom, what is the use of asking for fields, this is not right." Fang Jifan said: "In the book of the sage, it is written clearly, if you don't believe it, I will point it out to you, the gentleman is righteous, the villain is profitable, now the court is so difficult, the people are living in such hardship, you still have tens of thousands of acres of fertile land at home, and so many mansions?" ”

"......" Zhang Sheng took a deep breath, if someone said such a thing to him in normal times, he would ignore him, but here, in front of His Majesty, what could he say.

This land...... It's really handed down from our ancestors.

In fact, Zhang Sheng is still a person with clean sleeves and a good official.

But even if you are a good official, you can't stick your own land upside down and serve the court.

Fang Jifan continued: "I have donated so many mines, what about Zhang Butang, I have to donate 10,000 acres of land." ”

10,000 acres......

Originally, Zhang Sheng was still thinking, forget it, I will take out a thousand acres of land, which can be regarded as blocking the mouth of the people in the world, but I can take out 10,000 acres, what will I Zhang Sheng eat?

He looked at Fang Jifan, who had a pure face: "There are many people in the family. ”

Fang Jifan was happy: "There are only seventeen people in the family, and the redundant ones are all maids and servants in Zhang Butang's family, right, leave three or four, and the rest are all dismissed, so that it is calculated, there are only twenty or thirty people, one person eats three catties of grain a day, and he will definitely not starve to death, and there are two hundred acres of land, which is enough to feed." ”

"......" he actually ...... Even the population of his own family has been inquired clearly.

Eh, look at my temper, I won't kill this kid today, I Zhang Sheng is not surnamed Zhang.

Seeing that Zhang Sheng was about to be furious.

Fang Jifan sighed and complained: "If you don't want to donate, don't don't donate, it's not anyone, they are all like me, they have noble character." Why should Zhang Butang be angry, then don't donate, don't donate. ”

"......" this is deadly.

Don't donate anymore.

This is clearly saying that he must be compared, and the dignified etiquette department is still a book, and he will not pull out a dime, if this is passed out, I don't know what will happen, even if everyone can understand their difficulties, I am afraid that they will laugh.

My reputation......

Zhang Sheng wanted to die.

Liu Jian and the others looked at Zhang Sheng encouragingly, hold on, Zhang Butang, don't hold on, don't take out a child, if you really donate 10,000 acres of land, it's bad, everyone here has to suffer.

Zhang Sheng kept a straight face and didn't make a sound, this matter will pass, as if he didn't hear it, ignore him, just a little bit of land at home, donate, what to eat, and what to drink?

Even if it's not for yourself, you have to leave something for your future generations, otherwise the family will fall into the middle of the road, and the Zhang family will not be finished?

So...... Endure!

At this time, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but say: "Old Fang, what do you always urge people to donate land, he is reluctant, he usually knows what to say that gold and silver are dung, but in fact, this is to make others feel poor and happy, and they are all said to others." ”

“……”

Zhang Sheng's face turned red.

I am the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and I preach to the Quartet, shouldn't I say these things?

Suddenly there was a nameless fire in his heart, panting heavily, and a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out.

I'm Zhang Sheng...... After all, he is also a man with a head and a face......

Fang Jifan blinked his eyes and looked at himself.

Those eyes are clear.

Zhang Sheng was furious and said sharply: "Okay, the old man donated, the old man donated, the old man is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the old man is the saint's disciple, and now, the court does have difficulties, then donate, 10,000 acres of land is not, if the old man can pluck a hair and benefit the world, why not, donate!" ”

His eyes were red, as if he was about to burst into flames, and he trembled with anger.

The clay man also has three points of anger, even if he eats soil tomorrow, then donate, come, continue to sarcastically mock the old man, say that the old man is not, say that the old man is a hypocrite, old man...... The old man donated all this ancestral business, how about it, how about it?

“……”

Liu Jian et al., heart ...... Sink to the bottom.

It's a tragedy.

Fang Jifan's house is definitely not a thing.

Zhang Butang, Zhang Butang, why are you ...... Eh...... Is...... It's hard to put into words.

Fang Jifan was very pleased, and immediately said: "Zhang Butang is high-spirited and bright, which is admirable. ”

Zhang Sheng was still panting heavily, the blood in his body was boiling, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, like angry King Kong......

Liu Jian and the others were silent, but their hearts had sunk to the bottom, and now they ...... It's really over, the Ministry of Rites has donated the books, and the horses have also been donated, one donated to the mine, and the other donated almost the vast majority of their belongings, then, people will ask, the first assistant scholar of the cabinet, do you want to donate, the cabinet scholar, do you want to donate, and the military department of the book, the criminal department of the book, as well as countless Hanlin, countless imperial history.

There's no reason not to donate.

……

This Zhang Sheng, I didn't calm down, pit people!

Ma Wensheng glared at Zhang Sheng angrily.

Because Ma Wensheng happens to have more than 10,000 acres of land at home, he thinks that he should move his ancestral grave, maybe his ancestral grave is not buried well, and there is a problem with feng shui.

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "Zhang Qing's family can ...... if they have this heart"

Emperor Hongzhi wants to refuse, if he connives like this, he is afraid that the entire court will have people's hearts floating.

After all, Emperor Hongzhi was a kind man.

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty, 10,000 acres of land, in Jiangxi, can feed thousands of people, there, are all good paddy fields, congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, the livelihood of these thousands of people has fallen." ”

"......," Emperor Hongzhi chuckled in his heart.

When you think about it, it's really true......

One is Zhang Sheng, and the other is thousands of people.

Emperor Hongzhi simply remained silent.

Zhang Sheng was in a daze, his brain was about to explode, and the ground was ...... Gone......

He gradually sobered up, and he calmed down a lot, and he couldn't help but start to regret it, why did he donate it, why didn't His Majesty say two fair words, and now he suffered, not my descendants......

He was confused, and he couldn't listen to the words anymore, and when he saw that the ministers were about to leave with a complicated face, his mind was also blank, and he followed the people out of the warm pavilion.

Looking at the dazzling sunlight outside, Zhang Sheng had a question in his mind, I ...... Who is it...... Where is this?

Then, a wave of memories came flooding back to me.

Then I saw the disgusted faces of Liu Jian and the others, obviously, this time many people were made by Zhang Shengkeng.

Even Ma Wensheng, the bloody dog who is always scolded on weekdays, and the secretary of the military department who has no confidence when he meets people, is now glaring angrily.

This psychology is well understood.

Fang Jifan is a child, and he has brain disease, what he does, he can't predict, this guy is very lacking in morality, but what can you do with him, he is a colt, he lacks virtue as it should be.

But you Zhang Sheng is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, you are still a child, you also have brain disease, such a big thing, you can't figure it out at all, you ...... It's hard for us.

Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao came out together, the two of them smiled, Fang Jifan said: "Our Ming Dynasty's civil and military, civil officials don't love money, military attaches are not afraid of death, Your Highness, Ming Zhongxing is hopeful." ”

Zhu Houzhao said: "The Zhang family only has more than 10,000 acres of land, and the palace heard that Master Xie's family is terrible, his family is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, with hundreds of thousands of acres of fertile land, and the servants are like clouds." ”

Xie Qian, who was walking in front, faintly heard it, and his body shook...... The old face was red, but soon, he walked quickly, and he disappeared without a trace.

Fang Jifan said with emotion: "The world is for the public, why worry that the people can't live and work in peace and contentment." If everyone is like our successor, this peaceful and prosperous era is just around the corner. ”

"Old Fang ......" Zhu Houzhao blinked, and his eyes turned red again: "You are really a good person." ”

Fang Jifan smiled implicitly: "This is nothing, my Jifan, except for His Majesty, the crown prince and the people, I have never had my own place in my heart." ”