Royal Gold Magistrate

Two days later.

Above the court, Fang Zhengyi felt that he hadn't fully recovered yet, Yan Guoan had already fired violently!

"Your Majesty! Recently, Fan Jinzhong's play in Banshanfang, which has been raging in Beijing, has caused many scholars to complain."

"I'm not aiming at Mr. Fang, but let this play continue, I'm afraid that troubles will happen to those scholars, and they will gather people to make trouble."

"Therefore, I think it's best to ban this play, and the actors who participated in this play will not be allowed to appear on stage again for life."

"Your Majesty, please give me an order!"

After speaking, he casually glanced at Fang Zheng.

The ministers are also talking about it.

Zheng Qiao whispered to Li Yansong: "Li Gong, have you seen this play?"

"Yeah, the old man watched it, and the acting is really good. There is no reason to block him. Let's leave it alone and let Fang Zhengyi solve it by himself."

Zhang Dongxiang came over and said, "I think the performance is too good! Not only can it not be banned, but it must be promoted throughout the city! Do you two think it's normal?"

Li Yansong stroked his beard and said triumphantly, "I have never been second in the exam since I was a child, so I didn't feel like watching this play."

Zheng Qiao echoed, "Me too."

Zhang Dongxiang said in grief and indignation: "The old man has always been number one, but he only got the first prize in the provincial examination. It is a lifelong pain!"

Li Yansong and Li Yansong suddenly looked stunned, no wonder you are willing to watch this kind of play by Fan Jinzhong.

Getting third in the township exam... Isn't that more uncomfortable than dying?unimaginable!

"Alright, be quiet! Be quiet!" Emperor Jing swept around dissatisfied.

I haven't spoken yet, but you started chatting first. It seems that many people in the court have watched Fan Jinzhongju's play.

"I have heard about this play, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Fang Qing, what do you want to say?"

"Your Majesty, the minister seconded the proposal. This drama has a great influence, so it's better to ban it, so as not to cause trouble to Your Majesty." Fang Zhengyi expressed his sincerity.

"I didn't expect that Lord Yan could bring such a small matter to the court to talk about it. I didn't expect it."

"Master Yan only needs to come and tell me that this matter will affect the emperor and I will naturally not let him act, why bother to bring it up again?"

Yan Guoan looked at Fang Zhengyi in astonishment.

I prepared a lot of words, but I didn't say a word, Fang Zhengyi, this kid is so cowardly?

"However, there is one more thing I don't agree with. Those actors are innocent. Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents. Lord Yan, you are killing people!"

Fangzheng suddenly raised his voice.

Yan Guoan covered his heart when he shouted, and looked at Fang Zhengyi viciously.

Almost scared to death...fucking this dog!

"Okay! I'm sure, except for those actors who can no longer play Fan Jinzhongju, the rest will be as usual."

"Sir! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Fang Zheng glanced at Yan Guoan triumphantly.

You kid want to spray me, right?Can I give you a chance?

Shut up my anus!

Then Fangzheng strode into the hall, bowed and said: "I have this performance!"

"Bring it up."

Emperor Jing looked at Fang Zhengyi with some expectation.

This kid suddenly became official, is he going to come up with some new tricks?

The memorial was handed up by the eunuch, Emperor Jing opened it and looked at it twice, then the corners of his eyes twitched violently a few times, and then closed them.

"Fang Qing, please speak."

"Yes! Your Majesty, I found out that there is a kind of gambling spread among the people in the capital, where numbers are used to draw lottery bets."

"I think this kind of gambling is very harmful. Your Majesty, please strictly prohibit this kind of gambling. Unless you have a license, you must not open a gambling game!"

When this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Isn't this your Fang Zhengyi's way of playing?Yan Guoan stimulated?

What kind of operation is it to cut off one's own arm after the play is not allowed?

"Very good, Fang Qing has a heart, and all my lovers, who has something to say?"

Fangzheng turned his head to look at Li Yansong and the others, and then winked at them.

Looking at the shape of the mouth, it looks like the uncle, the second uncle and the third uncle...

The three elders' teeth were sour for a while, and after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no conflict of interest, so they said helplessly: "Minister, second!"

As soon as the three of them finished speaking, a person at the end of the line stood up and said loudly: "Minister, second!"

Everyone looked at him one after another...it turned out to be Yang Fengfan, who has a mischievous eyebrow and a mouse eye.

Everyone in front of him stared at him with unfriendly expressions, Mr. Ge just called you the last one in line, do you understand the rules?

Yang Fengfan was naturally not afraid at all.

What's wrong with me shouting after our uncle?You bastards!

Fangzheng looked at him and gave him a thumbs up, kind!

With the affirmation from the backer, we can definitely look forward to this time in the future!

Yang Fengfan immediately looked happy, and stared back at his superior.

Everyone who was stared at by him turned their heads with unkind faces.

This man is crazy, Shabi, we have to find a way to mess with him after he retires!

Except for Yan Guoan and Zhang Shi who did not express their views, almost everyone agreed.

Although Fang Zhengyi's memorial felt a bit weird, no one thought about it too much, after all, it didn't conflict with his own interests at all.

Banning gambling is also a good thing!

Emperor Jing excitedly slapped the case: "Okay, then this matter is settled! If it is not authorized by the imperial power, no one is allowed to open a digital lottery game!"

"Fang Qing, I will draw up a brochure for me later, in detail..."

After speaking, he looked at the memorial on the table again.

There are detailed records of gameplay, profit distribution, market prospects, and income expectations, which are similar to a simplified business plan....

Thinking of the astonishing numbers written in it, Emperor Jing was even a little uneasy.

As expected of Fang Zhengyi, he is really good at making money!

Fangzheng nodded in agreement, then retreated to the line, looked at Li Yuanzhao sitting above, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Done, this is the highlight of today.

Whatever the show is, what I want is money!No matter how well the play is performed, it will not make a substantial difference to the people.

With money, everything is easy to say!

What we did was a welfare lottery!No uniforms, no fake claims, live welfare lottery!

Now Taoyuan County has sent all the people and things he needs to Banshanfang.

Even if the previous petty fights are over, the real money-raising plan should begin!

Fang Zhengyi was full of joy and kept thinking about his future plans, and the courtiers' comments were naturally ignored.

When the retreat was over, the hands in the sleeves were still gesturing.

Li Yuanzhao came over: "Old Fang...what did you mean by laughing at me just now?"

Fangzheng looked at Li Yuanzhao speechlessly, thinking that you knew it, but you, who co-authored the training of lottery sellers in the yamen yesterday afternoon, didn't listen to a word!

"Your Highness will know later, don't worry."

"Then... Fan Jinzhongju's play will not be performed?"

"No more, Your Majesty won't allow it. Besides, the common people are tired of watching it. There will be a new play tomorrow, and Yan Guo'an will vote."

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