Royal Gold Magistrate

After two hours of long talk, Emperor Jing's expression gradually changed from seriousness to surprise.

And he showed his appreciation for Fang Zhengyi without any concealment.

Fang Zhengyi also felt that the conversation was very pleasant. Although life in Taoyuan County is good, there are not many people around who can talk.

As the emperor of a country, Emperor Jing could understand everything he said, and he could even infer other things from one instance, which made Fang Zhengyi feel like he could speak quickly.

Although it was Emperor Jing who asked questions and Fang Zhengyi led the audience, the topic was naturally brought up by him to the issue of people's livelihood.

Regarding the product and technical issues Jingdi was curious about, Fang Zhengyi was vague, and avoided it if he could.

There is no other reason, these things are the foundation of my life, and I haven't gained a firm foothold yet, and it's not time.

Although Emperor Jing was curious, he obviously cared more about the people's livelihood in Taoyuan County, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After discussing it for a long time, Emperor Jing sighed: "Okay...Fang Qing is a great talent! This folk governance method can be refined to such a degree. I am deeply inspired."

Fang Zhengyi also returned to his idle look, as if he was talking to the old Li, his whole person was in high spirits.

"Your Majesty, to put it bluntly, these things focus on a sense of service! When I was in power, I always thought of serving the people, that's all!"

"Where is the county magistrate! It's just a public servant of the people!"

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As soon as the words fell, Emperor Jing and the eunuchs in the imperial study looked at Fang Zhengyi in astonishment.

Public servant of the people?Then what am I! ?You, Fang Zhengyi, are the only ones who can say such shocking words, right? !

Fangzheng touched his nose in embarrassment... Well, it seems that this concept is too early for Dajing...

Emperor Jing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Fang Qing is really... the words are not amazing, no wonder you can write such poems..."

Fang Zhengyi was even more embarrassed: "Your Majesty praised it absurdly. This sentence is not surprising, but I got it from fragments of ancient books. I didn't expect my Majesty to remember it when I said it casually."

Emperor Jing laughed and said, "Could it be that the fragments of ancient books that are the best in the world are all in your hands?"

"Fang Qing's talent, I already know it in my heart, if you have this poetic talent, don't cover it up in front of me in the future, no need to explain it!"

Fang Zhengyi: "......"

Then Emperor Jing straightened his face and said, "Okay, let's get down to business."

"I entrusted the prince to you, not for you to teach him the Four Books and Five Classics, the Book of Filial Piety and Rites."

"Yan Guo'an is the number one scholar in the dynasty. You are far inferior to him when it comes to studying classics!"

"What I like is your unique idea. The prince is out of character and quite suitable for you. You must teach me everything you have. Do you understand?"

Fangzheng pondered for a while and said, "If Your Highness doesn't listen to my minister, what should I do?"

Emperor Jing smiled and said: "Oh, then it depends on your ability. If you have to ask me about everything, who can I use? Do I have to use you Fang Zhengyi?"

Fangzheng couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, it seemed that even the emperor was quite helpless towards the crown prince.

"I understand!"

"Huh? What do you know? If the prince doesn't listen to the teaching, what should you do?"

"Fight!" Fangzheng talked eloquently: "As the saying goes, if a small tree is not repaired, it will not slip away, and if a person does not repair it, it will be chirping! Dutiful sons come out of sticks, and good people come out of yellow wattles."

"The prince is an aristocrat, lacking setbacks, it is normal for him not to want to study and to be stubborn."

"At the same time, the crown prince is the heir apparent, so he must have the spirit of going up when there are difficulties, and even going up when there are no difficulties!"

"Lack of setbacks, without such a spirit, how can we save all peoples from fire and water in the future?"

"Only by beating can help the prince to grow quickly! Beating ten or eight times a year can only relax his muscles. If beating one hundred and eighty times a year, dead wood can also become a good man."

"If you make a mistake, you need to beat him frequently, and teach him to shudder when he thinks badly in the future. This is called Pablo... er, if you don't beat him, you can't do anything."

"If you don't make a mistake, you have to fight, and you have to prevent it from happening, and extinguish the flames of his crime! These are some of my experience, please refer to your majesty."

If there is no difficulty, even if there is difficulty?well said!

Emperor Jing nodded thoughtfully, "It makes sense, it seems that I beat you less... But Fang Qing's parents also taught Fang Qing in this way?"

Fangzheng looked up to the sky and sighed, recalled: "Not bad!"

"The minister was beaten all the way to achieve today's results."

"When I was young, I was told by my parents to study hard. If I was a little careless, I would be beaten. It was often my father who played single, or my parents who played double..."

"But even so, there are times when I'm tired and lazy, and I don't want to read a book even with a stick."

"At this time, Chen's parents will pour chicken blood into Chen to lift his spirits... You will not be afraid of His Majesty's jokes when you say it. Now there are people in Chen's hometown who call Chen Jiwaer."

Emperor Jing suddenly realized, and heaved a long sigh: "It's hard for Fang Qing, no wonder he can achieve what he is today... But can drinking chicken blood boost his energy? This is the first time I've heard of it."

"I can't, I can only be disgusting... People who are disgusting will become energetic. I think if the crown prince is lazy, I will fuck him."

"Although he is a chicken, if he refuses to accept you, he will come to me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Afterwards, Emperor Jing picked up a gold medal on the royal case, and threw it to Fangzheng directly: "With this gold medal, you can enter and leave the palace freely. You have to teach the prince frequently, so you can do things cheaply."

"Yan Guoan also has a gold medal. I know there is already a rift between the two of you, but he is your superior, so be careful with your words."

"Today in the main hall, all the officials don't like you. Although I appreciate you, I treat all the officials equally and will never protect you!"

"Remember, as a minister, you should do your duty and be loyal. With your ability, as long as you don't make mistakes, it is not impossible to become a minister in the cabinet in the future?"

"How far you can go the rest of the way is up to you."

It seems that His Majesty is also a good hand at drawing big cakes and injecting chicken blood!Young Master Fang, I brought up the matter of joining the cabinet to pay homage to the Prime Minister on the first day I came here?OK!

As soon as Fang Zheng took the gold medal, he tied it around his waist.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Is that minister going to Zhan Shi's mansion now?"

Emperor Jing looked Fang Zhengyi up and down.

"No need! Go back to the mansion for now! Go to Zhan Shi's mansion tomorrow."

"Uh, why?" Fang Zhengyi looked at Emperor Jing in a daze.

Emperor Jing couldn't help laughing seeing Fang Zheng's disheveled clothes and ink spots all over his body.

"Nothing, remember not to delay tomorrow morning... Also, go change into an official uniform, and come back tomorrow when you are dressed!"

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