Chapter 1377 Human World
His Majesty's decree was conveyed to the Jingzhao Mansion and the Ministry of War, and Ma Zhou was sent to Jingzhao Yin to take charge of the preparation and construction of the east and west cities and the Kunmingchi Market; Fang Jun went to the Ministry of War to take up his post half a month later, handing over all the errands of the Jingzhao Mansion. , however, Fang Jun was still responsible for the preparation and construction of the "Martial Arts Hall", and the management rights and responsibilities of the "Martial Arts Hall" were transferred from the Jingzhao Prefecture to the Ministry of War.
Everything is calm in Jingzhao Mansion. After all, Fang Jun's transfer is a foregone conclusion. Some people are sad and some are happy, but most people are optimistic about it. After all, when Fang Jun left, he brought a fortune to Jingzhao Mansion that made even the household department covet. The huge fine of one foot is enough for Jingzhao Mansion to flex its muscles under the leadership of the new Jingzhao Yin. When the credit and benefits are readily available, how can you not be happy?
It's just that at this time, the officials of the Jingzhao Mansion have not yet realized how resolute and resolute their new boss is, how he rules with an iron fist, and how selfless he is... Only when everyone is squeezed to the point of misery will they remember the past. Fang Jun’s benefit comes.
On the Ministry of War side, most of them still maintain their expectations for Fang Jun.
Although the Ministry of War is in charge of the world's military affairs in name, in fact it is extremely embarrassing. His Majesty Li Er, who has the authority to act decisively, is wise and powerful, is there no need for the performance of the officials of the Ministry of War in launching a war against the enemy or deploying troops? Among them are the Twelve Generals who followed His Majesty in his expeditions to the north and south to establish the imperial empire. They are all in high positions and have great power. Who would take this bunch of bastards from the Ministry of War seriously?
Unexpectedly, his immediate boss, the British Duke Li Ji, the Minister of War, was a man with no desires and a fairy-like spirit. He drifted with the flow and lived in peace, and no one could offend him.
For various reasons, although the Ministry of War is one of the six ministries and is in charge of military and national defense, it is a soy sauce...
Now, the post of Zuo Shilang, who had been vacant for a long time, was filled by Fang Jun, the number one in the world. The chief officers of the Ministry of War seemed to feel that their backs were straightened in an instant. Look at this man who has successively served in the Ministry of Works and Beijing. With Zhaofu's performance, which yamen didn't immediately become prosperous?
Not to mention its "own projects", the establishment of the "Martial Arts Hall" has already attracted the attention of the empire, and the Ministry of War will definitely become the focus of all parties because of this project. Therefore, as the most unpopular "airborne soldier" in the officialdom, Fang Jun not only was not ostracized and hostile, but everyone looked forward to his arrival to lead the Ministry of War out of the predicament and rebuild prosperity...
The reason why His Majesty Li Er gave Fang Jun half a month's leave was because Fang Jun had to prepare for the 100-day banquet of his two sons during this time.
The Chinese people have had the custom of favoring sons over daughters since ancient times. The birth of Lin'er is a matter of great joy for every family, and naturally they have to celebrate it grandly. The "Three Dynasties", "Full Moon", "Hundred Days" and "One Year" will all be celebrated in varying degrees. During the "Hundred Days Birthday" period, relatives and friends gather for a grand banquet, which is very grand.
With the current status and influence of the Fang family, it is inevitable that ministers and relatives will gather together at that time. Naturally, extensive preparations must be made, and no one can be neglected. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, it will make everyone laugh.
However, there was no need for Fang Jun to do such trivial matters. Wu Meiniang was half-lying in her boudoir, instructing the stewards and servants to handle things in an orderly manner without any omissions...
After resting for more than three months, after careful treatment by the imperial doctor, various expensive supplements were put into Wu Meiniang's stomach for free. Her complexion gradually improved, and Wu Meiniang, who was already charming and bright, became more round and radiant.
At the beginning of the lanterns, Wu Meiniang, who had been busy for a day, had dinner casually. After washing, she was half-leaning on the soft couch wearing a crimson silk robe and looking through the thick account books.
After bathing, her hair was tied up in a loose bun on the top of her head, tied with a jade hairpin, revealing a white and delicate pink neck. A pair of small feet were stacked diagonally, and her toes were slender and crystal clear, snow-white. The slender ankles beat the frost and snow...
Fang Jun opened the door and walked in. He saw this beautiful picture of a beauty lying on her back, which made people's blood rush. He immediately paid his respects.
"What are you reading, so immersed in it? Don't read too much at night. Careful reading will damage your eyes."
Fang Jun said casually, walked to the soft couch and sat down, picking up the beauty's beautiful feet and placing them on his lap.
Wu Meiniang was slightly annoyed: "What's so good about an old couple?"
Having said that, he didn't mean to cover up at all. Instead, he leaned slightly on the pillow and leaned his upper body back slightly.
Playing with a pair of beautiful lotus feet in his hands, Fang Jun looked at Wu Meiniang's charming face with a slight apology. He is the most impatient of such mundane matters as hosting a banquet, let alone a happy event of such scale as the Hundred Days Banquet? But the only one in the family who can afford to prepare such a wedding banquet is Wu Meiniang.
"It's hard for Mei Niang, but you don't have to do everything yourself. Someone will handle the matter when it is handed over to you. You still have to pay attention to your body and don't get tired."
Fang Jun regretted that he should not have left these matters to Wu Meiniang. Although the preparation of the wedding banquet was nothing to Wu Meimei, who had always been able to deal with hundreds or thousands of people at the dock, he had ignored Wu Meimei's character of doing things first, or not. Do it, or do it the best, and no omissions are allowed.
Perhaps it is precisely such advantages that can achieve the great ambitions of the first empress in the ages, but Fang Jun does not want her to be so tired.
She will never have that kind of opportunity to conquer the world in her life. In this case, why not be more casual and comfortable? The source of happiness is not only the absolute power of holding the world in hand, but sometimes the true meaning of life is also contained in the ordinary.
Wu Mei Niang tapped her lotus feet lightly, her expression was delicate and pretty, her small and delicate Qiong nose wrinkled: "How can I be so tired that my husband is tired? Humph, I should share more of the supplements I take with my husband."
As his eyes turned, a charming and charming aura flowed out.
Fang Jun swallowed as he looked at the beauty's stunning face and perfect body.
Wu Meiniang took a thick account book from the low table next to the soft couch, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she said excitedly: "Do you know how many gifts you received this time?"
Fang Jun was stunned.
At this time... would it be more appropriate to talk about romance and other topics, and then twitch your little finger charmingly at yourself to invite yourself to be ashamed together?
Wu Meiniang seemed not to notice Fang Jun's surprise and dissatisfaction. She raised the account book with great interest and said: "The number cannot be calculated yet, but not only the civil servants of the DPRK, almost 99% came, but also the governors and governors from all the prefectures in the world. Most of them sent congratulatory gifts, and most of the military officers also sent congratulatory gifts. Sir, just this wedding banquet is worth the total output of all our farms in a year!”
Fang Jun was speechless, how much of a money addict do you have to be to be so excited about some money?
By the way, our family has a lot of money now, right?
These days, there are no disciplinary inspection commissions and inspections. It is a common behavior for officials to accept gifts at weddings and funerals. Even if they get a gold mountain, political opponents will not impeach such things, because in the eyes of current values, this is really unacceptable. It has nothing to do with moral issues.
With the current status of the Fang family and his son, it would be ridiculous to accept too few gifts...
Fang Jun was a little unhappy, feeling that Wu Meiniang was completely unaware of the problem she was facing: "Meiniang, on such a beautiful day and at midnight, don't you think talking about such mundane things is a bit unpleasant to the scenery?"
"Huh?" Wu Meiniang was stunned for a moment, rolled her eyes, bit her lip and chuckled: "Then Mr. Wang, what do you think is so good?"
"Nature is the right way in the world for husband and wife to live in harmony, does Mei Niang think so?"
"Hmph, it's just an excuse you men made up to satisfy your own shame."
"Be presumptuous, question the words of the saint, and want to be beaten?"
"Is Mr. Lang willing to bear it?"
"So what if you can't bear to part with me? Today, I will kill my relatives out of justice!" (End of Chapter)