Yingtianfu Yamen.
As the capital of the Ming Dynasty, Yingtianfu Yamen has important political, economic and cultural significance and is one of the core institutions of the Ming Dynasty government.
Its status is equivalent to that of the Beiping Municipal Government in later generations.
It has jurisdiction over Shangyuan County, Jiangning County, Jurong County, Liyang County, Lishui County and Gaochun County, and Shangyuan County is the administrative seat.
Yingtianfu Yamen has one Fuyin, one Fucheng, one Zhizhong, six general judges, one official, as well as Confucian professors and instructors.
Among them, Fu Yin is the highest chief executive of Yingtian Mansion. His rank is the third rank, which is two to three levels higher than the general prefect. He is also managed by ministers at the level of minister and minister.
The Yingtian Prefecture Governor's name was Li Xiang. He had served in local offices and had outstanding political achievements. Later, he was valued by Hu Weiyong and promoted to the current Yingtian Prefecture Prefect.
To the high officials in the DPRK, Prime Minister Li was just a small Yingtianfu Yin, but to some officials from other places, Prime Minister Li was also an unattainable existence.
As the saying goes, there are seven officials in front of the prime minister, not to mention the Tianfu at the feet of the emperor. Prime Minister Li is a real official in the capital.
Even in the eyes of some ordinary people, Li Xiang is a god-like existence.
After all, the greatest official they had ever seen was the governor of Yingtian Mansion.
At this moment, the official from the capital was entertaining the distinguished guest Hu Xiangyan.
"Li Gong!" Just after entering the bright hall, a middle-aged man stood up, clasped his fists, and bowed to Li Xiang, saying: "Students have seen Li Gong!"
The word "public" made Li Xiang smile immediately.
Li Xiang pressed his hands and smiled at the middle-aged man opposite, Hu Xiang Hu Weiyong's nephew.
"Master Hu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you have time to come to my Yingtian Mansion today?"
Hu Xiangyan was nominally a scholar preparing for the imperial examination, but he was obsessed with businessmanship. With Hu Weiyong's care, his business was huge.
Hu Xiangyan stood up with his fists clasped: "Master Li, there is an object for washing hands and faces recently, called Yizi. I wonder if you know about it."
Li Xiang held the tea and said nothing, waiting for the next words.
Hu Xiangyan continued: "As soon as this soap appeared, it was sold all over Nancheng City. Now it is even more interested in selling it to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. It can be said to be very profitable."
"The student sent someone to check and found out that the cook is a young man who lives in Dinghuaimen!"
Li Xiang said lightly, already understanding what Hu Xiangyan meant: "Since this business is so profitable, why doesn't Mr. Hu take him as his disciple?"
Hu Xiangyan shook his head and said: "I sent someone to inquire, but this young man has a very bad attitude and is unwilling to give up."
Hu Xiangyan sent someone to talk to Lao Wang about the matter, but Lao Wang was not at home and happened to be met by Fang Jingzhi.
As a result, this person was too pretentious, so he was scolded by Fang Jingzhi and left in despair.
When he arrived in front of Hu Xiangyan, he naturally had no choice but to accuse Fang Jing with added jealousy.
Prime Minister Li twirled his beard and weighed the pros and cons.
Hu Xiangyan's purpose was very clear. He hoped to get the recipe of Yizi with the help of Yingtianfu Yamen.
If he didn't help, Hu Xiangyan would naturally have other ways to get the formula.
However, in this way, he would inevitably offend Prime Minister Hu's nephew.
Compared with offending Hu Xiangyan, a commoner...
If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you. Only if I sit in this position can I help more people.
Compared with the broad masses of the people, personal gains and losses are nothing...
"middle!"
Li Xiang patted the document and said, "Go and get ready now. At that time, I will ask the Yingtian Mansion officer to go there!"
He's just a common man, so it doesn't matter much.
In order for me to serve the people better, I have no choice but to sacrifice my little comrade.
"When the time comes, you can find a way to get the recipe for the pancake by yourself!"
"In that case, I would like to thank Mr. Li. When the student goes back, he will inform his uncle..." Hu Xiangyan thanked him.
Li Xiang stroked his beard and smiled.
it is more than words.
…
At the end of the Qinhuai River, there is a pantry shop.
Fang Jingzhi had just arrived with Li Dashan's younger brother when he saw a lot of people gathered in front of the door.
Li Dashan, Li Ergou and Wang Tiezhu, along with several of their younger brothers, were confronting people in the shop.
The younger brother behind him said: "Brother, these people are here to collect protection money!"
Charge protection fees?
Fang Jingzhi frowned, isn't this Qinhuai River area Hongxing's territory?
There are still people who go to the underworld to collect protection money?
Oh my God!
Crow took the initiative to come to the door and turned over Haonan's table!
The younger brother explained: "Brother, they are from the Confucius Temple community. The two sides were originally on good terms, but today they took some wrong medicine and came to challenge us and demanded protection fees from us!"
"Does the government not care?" Fang Jingzhi asked.
The younger brother said: "Brother, you are a gangster, hey, there is a conflict between the societies, and the government usually won't take care of it!"
understood!
Cold treatment, the club is finished, and the strips are washed.
It is so eternal!
Fang Jingzhi went over and saw the angry faces of Li Dashan and others.
"Master!"
Li Dashan said angrily: "Master, I really can't bear it anymore!"
Li Ergou said: "Master, they bully people too much. It's not you who told us not to attack people casually. Their mothers won't be able to recognize them after they were beaten today."
Fang Jingzhi smiled and patted the two of them on the shoulders.
His eyes immediately turned to the group of idle and provocative gangsters.
"Since you are a club from the Confucius Temple, why do you come to the Qinhuai River to hang out? Aren't you afraid of having your legs broken!"
The leader of the thugs said arrogantly: "You are their leader. This Li Ergou Li Dashan is really getting more and more useless. He actually followed a baby whose hair has not even grown. If the Qinhuai River is put into their hands, You said brothers can rest assured, right?"
"yes!"
"Brother is right!"
"These two people are really getting back together more and more."
The ruffians behind him also burst out laughing.
Li Dashan's eyes turned red and he was about to rush towards the man, but was stopped by Fang Jingzhi.
"Your mother didn't tell you whether my young master's hair has grown all the way!"
The laughter stopped suddenly, and now Li Dashan and others had smiles on their faces.
You scolded my young master for not having all his hair.
My young master drafts a horse...
No loss, no loss.
Even the passers-by who were watching the excitement followed Kukuku for a while...
The rogue lost face and suddenly became angry and bared his teeth at passers-by.
"Why are you laughing? You're laughing at your mother!"
"That's right, I've never seen a scoundrel curse so hard!" The younger brother helped with the punch.
In the crowd, a man chuckled: "I'm just laughing at your mother, I found you a father who doesn't even have full hair!"
"That's right, what kind of thing dares to come to our Qinhuai River to run wild..."
"I'll beat you bunch of turtles to death..."
Seeing the public anger, the gangsters also got scared.
As the saying goes, there is no crime in numbers, but once they are beaten by so many people, even the people behind them cannot protect them.
Turning to look at Fang Jingzhi and others, the leader said playfully: "Stop talking nonsense, brothers are here today to teach you the rules!"
Fang Jingzhi smiled: "What are the rules?"
Popi said: "A place like the Qinhuai River is not something you can eat. Those who know the truth should leave early and give up the territory..."
"Fuck you!"
"What are you waiting for!"
Seeing that Lao Wang had followed outside the crowd, Fang Jingzhi winked at him.
Before the rogue could finish his words, he grabbed the wooden stick in Wang Tiezhu's hand and threw it against the door frame.
The wooden stick broke into two pieces. Fang Jingzhi raised the half of the wooden stick in his hand and stabbed Popi in the face.
The wooden stick passed through his face, and Popi screamed in pain. Fang Jingzhi pressed the wooden stick against his neck, smiled at him and said, "What did you just say?"
"Whoever teaches you the rules, tell me again!"
"I did not hear it clearly."
This sudden and fierce scene shocked almost everyone present.
Li Dashan and others naturally knew how ruthless the young master was, so they took the opportunity to knock all the rogues to the ground.
"You said you, if you want to seize territory, just come here. Why are you doing all this?"
"Teach me the rules. Didn't your father and mother tell you? I am the one who rules the Qinhuai River!"
"Oh, I forgot, I'm here from your father!"
"It is only natural for a father to beat his son!"
"Good boy, don't shake!"
As he spoke, he plunged the wooden stick into the leader's mouth again.
The cheeks on both sides were pierced originally, but this time it happened again. The pain immediately made the rogue tremble, and he couldn't help but howl out.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and soon soaked his chest clothes.
"Come on, teach me the rules!"
In the rogue's eyes, the young man's handsome face looked as terrifying as a ghost.
Peed...
