Internal money is saved! Emperor Jing was a little excited.
However, he still looked calm and said: "Fang Qing, this is a state matter, how can I let you handle it alone?"
Fang Zhengyi's face was full of sincerity: "Since I am a minister, state affairs are family affairs!"
"What I want to think about every day is to share my worries with His Majesty. I feel uncomfortable all day long without sharing my worries!"
"Your Majesty won't let me do it, then I won't have the shame to go home!"
Here he comes again, he’s here again just a few days ago!
The ministers hid their faces and couldn't bear to look directly.
Emperor Jing couldn't help but blush slightly, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Cough! Don't talk nonsense!"
"In that case, I will leave this matter to you."
"If it can't be done, report it in time."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Fang Zheng stepped back with a smile.
Breaking the tea leaves will make great achievements, and you will definitely make money this time!
As soon as Fang Zheng retreated, Li Yansong stood up.
After finishing his time, he said: "Your Majesty, since Mr. Fang is so enthusiastic, why not... let him serve as the Prime Minister of Honglu Temple temporarily."
"I second the proposal!!!"
As soon as Li Yansong finished speaking, a large group of people agreed and felt happy.
Li Gong said it well, one must understand one’s own family!
This bitch has been causing trouble to our own people all day long, and now the Beirong delegation is here.
Let him harm the Beirong mission! Save yourself from this disgusting person!
Fang Zheng's face was as heavy as water and he stood there in a daze.
What do these bastards mean? Don't you have any work to do for me?
Who wants to receive foreign guests? I was lying down well in Banshanfang.
The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and he couldn't help but glare at Li Yansong.
As a result, the old man was looking at him with a smile.
Young man, I have spent my entire life and still can’t cure you?
Get away from me!
Emperor Jing watched the reactions of the ministers with interest.
Fang Zhengyi was mixed up with the Beirong delegation in his mind.
The scene of leading a group of people to eat, drink, whore, and gamble made me tremble all over.
Then he looked at Chen Hong, the minister of Honglu Temple.
"Chen Hong, what do you think?"
Chen Hong's mouth was filled with bitterness.
I don’t want to agree! Inexplicably, he arranged such an assistant officer for himself.
There is already a Honglu Temple Prime Minister, so there is no reason to add someone temporarily. Fang Zhengyi is still the one.
Thinking of Fang Zhengyi's aggressive appearance, he didn't know how much trouble he could cause by getting involved with the Beirong delegation.
Moreover, Banshan Daily has no idea why it is crazy. It pours dirty water on Beirong people in the capital every day. If anyone finds out... blanch!
But now that all the ministers and the emperor are staring at him, what else can he do? ?
Chen Hong bowed and said bravely: "I am naturally happy that Mr. Fang can come."
"What do you think, Fang Zhengyi?"
Fang Zheng's eyes wandered around.
"This... I have no experience, so I may not be qualified for the job."
Li Yansong chased after him and said: "You can learn without experience! When receiving envoys, you must learn etiquette and know the etiquette. Even though Mr. Fang is in Zhan Shifu, you should be familiar with it. Now is a good opportunity."
"That's right! Mr. Fang has a brilliant literary talent, which is just right for foreigners to see."
"I believe that Mr. Fang is responsible for Zhan, so he should understand the affairs of Beirong. Li Gong is mature and prudent, and what he said is reasonable!"
"I second the proposal."
In the main hall, a group of people were trying to drive the ducks onto the shelf, but Thorny Tou chased them away.
Fang Zhengyi lowered his head and thought.
It seems that it’s not enough if I don’t go.
It's okay to go there, what if the Beirong people really want to get married?
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle!
Then say yes!
Having figured out the matter, Fang Zheng raised his head and said loudly: "Since my uncle thinks I can do it, Your Majesty agrees, and I am willing to give it a try!"
"I'm not your uncle!! Are you done with it?" Li Yansong immediately glared at him.
Zhang Dongxiang and Zheng Qiao couldn't help but take two steps outward.
"I didn't say you were! There are so many people in the palace, why is it that you are the only one who answers me, Mr. Li? Do you want to be my uncle?"
Fang Zheng had a rogue face.
"Me!...I!..How dare you!" Li Yansong's eyes widened and he pointed at Fang Zhengyi, trembling.
"Mr. Li was so anxious that he fainted again!!"
"Call the doctor quickly!!"
The place below suddenly became a mess. Emperor Jing frowned deeply and said angrily:
"Enough! Nonsense! Find someone to carry Master Li down quickly."
"Being a minister is not like being a minister!"
"Fang Zhengyi, don't bring your family affairs to the court in the future!"
"My lord! I am guilty!"
After all this trouble, Fang Zhengyi felt much better.
Stand in your position honestly.
Seeing that order was restored, Emperor Jing said: "Then the matter is settled, Fang Zheng will temporarily become the Prime Minister of Honglu Temple."
"Be serious, don't neglect the mission."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"The Beirong delegation will meet in the palace in two days, and the dinner will be held in the Yangxin Hall. Chen Hong, remember to prepare well."
"Retreat without incident!"
.......
After the court meeting, Fang Zhengyi immediately approached Chen Hong, making him nervous.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Chen, I will help you from now on."
Chen Hong waved his hands quickly: "I don't dare! I don't dare!"
"I'll take care of it if you have anything to do. You can do whatever you like, Mr. Fang!"
Fang Zheng looked puzzled: "Master Chen, are you afraid of me? I haven't offended you, right?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Hong immediately became sad and angry: "You published in the newspaper that my family has six thousand shi of food!"
Fang Zheng showed no shame and laughed: "A joke! Those are all jokes! Who knew that the unruly people would actually take it seriously! It's so abominable!"
Can this be a fucking joke? Chen Hong gritted his teeth in hatred.
"In the future! In the future, I will have the opportunity to help Honglu Temple run a newspaper. Our Honglu Temple doesn't have a newspaper yet!"
"Let me tell you, Your Majesty! How can Honglu Temple not have its own newspaper? It really shouldn't be!"
Chen Hong immediately became serious: "Is this true?"
Having a newspaper is equivalent to the expansion of power to the outside world. Almost all the institutions under the control of the Six Ministries want to run independent newspapers.
Chen Hong also asked for a petition, but was quickly rejected.
The reason is that Honglu Temple is already included in the Ministry of Rites' newspapers.
However, the newspaper page is only so large. It is a pity that Honglu Temple does not have an independent newspaper.
If it can be done during my term of office, it will really go down in history!
"Seriously! Absolutely serious! Tell me, what should I do next?"
A promise is a promise, there is no guarantee whether it will work for me as Founder...
Seeing Fang Zhengyi's sincere attitude, Chen Hong softened his attitude and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Fang. In fact, there is nothing special about receiving Beirong."
"It's just a matter of briefly teaching you the etiquette in the palace and finding some translators to accompany you."
"Sometimes envoys need to be accompanied by someone if they want to tour the city."
"But Beirong is of great concern, and many matters should be left to the Ministry of Household Affairs to discuss."
"As for Mr. Fang...you can go home and sleep if you want! We still have enough manpower!"
so good? I still get paid vacation for co-authoring?
"Okay! Thanks a lot, Mr. Chen!"
