Royal Gold Magistrate

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

There are two rows of memorials piled up on Emperor Jing's table.

Guo Tianyang stood by as usual, and when the tea was cold, he promptly replaced it with hot tea.

Emperor Jing had been reviewing for a long time, and the tea had already been changed three times before he put down the brush and sent off his bones.

Suddenly remembered something, stretched out his hand and began to rummage through a pile of memorials.

After flipping through one by one, but not finding the one I wanted, my brows began to frown slightly.

Then he rubbed the center of his eyebrows and murmured, "Why is it gone... Where did it go... It shouldn't be..."

Seeing this, Guo Tianyang quickly moved to Emperor Jing's side, and said earnestly, "Your Majesty, what are you looking for? This servant can help you find it."

Emperor Jing waved his hand: "It's nothing... By the way, how is the situation with Fang Zhengyi and Yan Guoan recently? Is there any progress?"

"Return to Your Majesty, Lord Yan is in good condition."

"According to the factory guard's report, Dengjinfang is now in good order under the management of Mr. Yan. The streets are well-swept and orderly."

"And I heard that many scholars were gathered to recite poems and discuss Taoism in the pavilions on the street. The common people benefited a lot from passing by."

"The factory guard asked the little official about it, and said that this is called subtle influence. After a long time, the people will naturally be educated."

"In just a few days, even the common people can practice self-restraint and reverence! The merchants who were yelling in the street are also gentle and polite, and stop making loud noises."

"Many scholars and scholars in the market have praised Mr. Yan's governance achievements!"

"All in all, very good! The people are all rejoicing!"

"Oh?" Emperor Jing picked up the teacup with a smile and took a sip of tea. "Of course, I don't have to doubt Yan Qing's ability. It's only natural to do well, but I didn't expect to do it so well in just a few days!"

"Alas... It's just a pity that the prince doesn't agree with his temperament, so he can't listen to his speech, otherwise, with his erudition, it is more than enough to teach the prince."

"Although Fang Zhengyi did a good job, but his temper is really a bit out of control, not calm enough, I often feel uneasy."

Guo Tianyang was noncommittal, but he didn't speak.

Anyway, he has learned it, let's not inquire about Fang Zhengyi, and don't say anything!If you can't provoke me, can you still hide?

If you say something wrong, you will be criticized by the emperor again.

You can't scold, you can't lick, you can't lick...so be it, Guo Tian raised me and Fang Zhengyi!

"So what happened to Fang Zhengyi?" Emperor Jing asked.

Guo Tianyang began to groan, Fang Zhengyi's situation is really hard to say, it's a bit tricky...

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

"Ah..Yes, back to Your Majesty, the situation at Banshanfang is a bit special... There are no other changes, but it is said that the sanitation is very good."

"But...according to the factory guard's report, it is said...that some people were spitting and defecating, and they were arrested by street officials."

"The people complained about it..."

Emperor Jing laughed loudly: "I know this Fang Zhengyi! It's even more extreme in Banshanfang than in Taoyuan County."

"I think he may be a bit of a clean freak. When we went to Taoyuan County, you were fined a few copper coins?"

"But getting caught just for spitting is a little too much."

Guo Tianyang laughed twice.

"Yes... Mr. Fang is good at hygiene."

"Also, the walls of Banshanfang have been whitewashed with slogans, telling people to pay attention to hygiene and not to defecate anywhere..."

"Master Fang even organized a toilet lottery..."

"This is...?" Emperor Jing looked at Guo Tianyang suspiciously. He seemed to have heard the word some time ago, but he didn't pay attention to it. Now he suddenly remembered it when he heard Guo Tianyang mention it again.

But what is the toilet lottery?It's too weird, can the words going to the toilet and lottery draw be connected together?

Guo Tianyang explained: "It is to encourage people to use public toilets."

"As long as you go to the public toilet, you can participate in the lottery, with a maximum prize of five taels of silver."

"However... this matter also caused the people of Banshanfang to complain, saying that the government is deceiving people! They tricked people into the latrine and then refused to pay them!"

Emperor Jing's expression became unnatural.

What are you talking about, if you are told to go to the toilet, then what have you suffered?

There are still so many problems with Bailai's lottery chance?

"It is said that after a few games, the people in Banshanfang who didn't win the lottery clamored that they would never be in Banshanfang again... shit, and they won't even come to pay!"

"........."

Emperor Jing suddenly felt that the tea in his hand was not fragrant, and even felt a little sick, so he put down the teacup slowly.

"Excessive! Fang Zhengyi has gone too far. Could it be that he didn't do anything else?"

Emperor Jing couldn't believe it, and even thought that there was a problem with the factory guard's news.

He has seen Taoyuan County before, and Fangzheng has no reason to do nothing.

"Gone..."

Guo Tianyang also looked a little ugly.

Fangzheng didn't live up to it!What can I do to make it look like I deliberately spoke ill of His Majesty by his side!

Emperor Jing's face darkened: "What about the prince? What is the prince doing?"

"Prince...Fang Zhengyi set up a team of thousands of people for him, called the sanitation team, let the prince manage it, and was responsible for the sanitation in the workshop. He even took over the sanitation management of the surrounding Fangshi. It's also in good order!"

Emperor Jing's face paled when he heard the words.

He didn't care too much about the prince's management of the health team. After all, he had dealt with sergeants in the army.

Managing thousands of people is a great subject, and it is definitely not as easy as it seems on the surface. It would be great if the prince can exercise.

He was very satisfied with Fang Zhengyi.

"The prince goes to the streets to inspect the work every day and never disturbs the people, so word of mouth is very good in the market."

Emperor Jing smiled again, and praised: "Good! Don't mention anything else, Fangzheng is good at teaching people."

"However... it would be shameful to keep doing hygiene like this."

"Your Majesty, do you want to issue an order so that Fang Zhengyi can actively adjust, if things go on like this, I'm afraid he will be far inferior to Lord Yan."

Emperor Jing took a sip of tea again, and said lightly: "No need, real gold is not afraid of fire, if you have real skills, what difference does it make if you say it or not?"

"There are still more than two months left, let's see how the two perform."

"Your Majesty, Mr. Fangzheng has an urgent report." While speaking, a young eunuch entered the hall with a memorial.

Emperor Jing regained his energy: "Submit it!"

Guo Tianyang hurried down to submit the memorial, feeling a little strange in his heart.

His Majesty's reaction seemed to be a bit abnormal. I was searching through a pile of memorials just now. Could it be that I was looking for Fang Zhengyi's memorial?

Emperor Jing took the memorial, opened it and read it.

Guo Tianyang glanced curiously, then his eyes widened suddenly.

TMD.....

The words on the memorial were written crookedly and very large, so they could be read clearly at a glance.

I saw it said: "My dearest and dearest Majesty, have you eaten? I haven't written a memorial to you for two days. The temperature dropped a lot last night. Please pay more attention..."

Emperor Jing glanced quickly, then closed the memorial and threw it aside.

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

I haven't watched this thing for two days, and I always feel almost something.

Now, comfortable.....