When Fang Zheng saw him rubbing his body with snot and tears, he kicked Liu Jin away and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "What the hell are you in a hurry for!"
Then he shouted toward the door: "Here comes someone! Prepare a table of food and wine for me!"
Liu Jin fell to the ground and shouted to himself: "You can't kill him! That's the prefect!!"
Fang Zheng stepped forward to help Liu Jin up and said, "Stop howling, I'm asking you!"
"Who else besides you knows about the Crown Prince's summons?"
"There are also Eunuch Guo and the two guards beside the prince."
Liu Jin looked at him eagerly: "Master Fang, killing the prefect is a serious crime. You can't kill..."
"You don't have to worry about this. Liu Xun has committed a serious crime and he deserves to be killed. I will report this to Your Majesty."
"Let me ask you, the prince only sent you to deliver the order?"
Liu Jin told the truth: "There are also...two guards who are here to convey the order. They should be here soon."
"What about the prince? How is he doing now?"
Liu Jin shook his head: "I don't know, His Highness was still in the palace before I left."
Fang Zheng thought for a while: "Okay, then it's okay."
"After dinner in a while, you can rest for two days and help me deliver a note to the palace. If you are afraid of being discovered by His Majesty, give the note to Eunuch Guo. He will know what he will do after reading it."
"I'll find someone to help you deliver the imperial edict."
After speaking, he took out a fifty-tael silver note from his sleeve and stuffed it into Liu Jin's hand.
Liu Jin was about to grin when he saw the banknote, but he felt it was inappropriate and held it back. Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Master Fang, this... imperial edict should be given to someone else. Is it appropriate?"
"It's all fake from beginning to end. Isn't it appropriate? You can go inside and rest first."
"When the people behind come, let them eat and rest for a while before passing on the message!"
Liu Jin nodded in agreement and then entered the side room.
Seeing that Liu Jin had gone in to rest, Fang Zhengyi asked someone to give some instructions, and then rushed directly to Huafang to see Liu Xun.
This old guy was detained on the ship for a few days, and he didn't care much about it. He didn't know what his physical condition was.
After entering the house, Fang Zheng was surprised to find that Lu Fa was also there, and he was sitting on a chair looking at Liu Xun.
Both of their eyes were bloodshot.
Perhaps to prevent Liu Xun from committing suicide again, his hands were tied with ropes.
Fang Zheng was confused when he saw it, and patted Rufa on the shoulder: "What are you doing?"
When Lufa heard that Fang Zheng had arrived, he immediately stood up and said, "Master, I'll keep an eye on him for you."
"He has a broken leg and can't speak. Why are you staring at him? Has he eaten in the past two days?"
"He didn't eat, but we gave him a lot of sugar water."
Fang Zheng looked at Liu Xun and smiled playfully: "Eat as much as you can, there are not many meals left. I will let you go the day after tomorrow when I finish the things at hand."
Liu Xun looked at Fang Zhengyi and grinned sinisterly.
"Master, he is scolding you."
"???"
Fang Zheng turned to look at Lufa: "You can also see this!? What did he scold me for?"
"I don't know, I'm definitely scolding you anyway."
"Slap him twice!"
"Crack!" "Crack!"
After being slapped twice, Liu Xun quickly closed his eyes, not daring to look anymore.
"Go and call Xie Xian."
After hearing this, Lu Fa went out to find Xie Xian. Liu Xun opened his eyes again and looked at Fang Zhengyi.
Fang Zhengyi said calmly: "Your hand is not broken yet, you can still write."
"The reason you are desperately defending the people behind the scenes is to protect your descendants."
"But have you ever thought about it, if you die, your family will have no value."
"I gave you the pen and ink, why don't you recruit it now and be a tainted witness, and I will find a way to help you protect your family."
Liu Xun looked away silently.
Fang Zheng frowned when he saw it. He couldn't reason with it and could only act emotionally!
"I actually don't care who is behind you, but I don't want to get into trouble. Even if I get into trouble, at least I have to know who the enemy is."
"If you help me, I will accept your love."
"I will use my name, Fang Zhengyi, as guarantee. If you tell the truth, I will help you save your family, at least your son!"
Liu Xun opened his eyes and looked at Fang Zhengyi resentfully.
Then a mouthful of phlegm hit Fang Zheng's official uniform.
Fang Zheng said nothing and silently pulled Liu Xun's head to wipe the phlegm off his body.
"Since you don't want to say it, then prepare to go on the road with peace of mind."
Without oil and salt, there was nothing Fang Zhengyi could do.
He turned around and poured himself a cup of tea, sat at the table and drank it.
Xie Xian entered the room and asked Fang Zhengyi, "Master, what are your orders?"
"Did you find anything out of this old guy in the past two days?"
Xie Xian glanced at Liu Xun, shook his head and said: "You can't get in the oil and salt! It's useless to say anything! You just spit when you see people."
"Forget it, don't worry about him, there are other things for you to handle."
"The members of the Zizi Church and the refugees outside the city are too dirty, and the weather is hot now."
"Go to the city and buy a few bathhouses. From now on, these people will be washed well before they are sent to work. Each person will be given a new set of clothes. Wind-up trousers for men will do. Buy the cheapest one."
Xie Xian took out his notebook and started recording.
Then he hesitated and said, “I understand, then whose money belongs to me.”
"Of course it's the government! Is it still ours? Can't we just spend the money on ourselves?"
"You go ahead and do it first, we can put the money down first."
"Also, I will send someone to send you Jianjiang's map soon, and find someone to enlarge it for me."
"Isn't there a stage in the center of Fenghua Building? Let's enlarge it according to the standard of the stage background."
"Then you identify every important road section in the city and mark it on the map."
"There are also basic projects such as building river dams, all of which are marked."
"I'll need it in a while."
Xie Xian took a pen and kept writing. After recording, he looked up and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"
Fang Zheng sighed: "Let's work on a project, build roads! When Fenghua Building opens, the rich will gather together and bid on the spot."
Xie Xian couldn't help but smile.
I don’t know why, but the master seems to be obsessed with building bridges and paving roads... and the standards for roads and bridges are quite high.
Regarding road construction, Fang Zhengyi also had troubles in his heart.
In fact, there are not many things that the rich can do.
Even if the imperial court encourages it, the people below may not be willing to build temples, houses, etc.
No one wants to do anything without profit.
In the long run, the potential benefits of road construction are not small, so this option is the most cost-effective.
At the moment, we can only let him make a good start by building some public facilities, and then we can gradually plan for them.
"Also, we can immediately recruit people to build a number of schools outside the city."
"Children under the age of twelve can attend school for free and receive two meals a day. This should be started now."
"besides......"
