Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 2376 Leisure in Fuchu
The Ministry of War has no power at the moment, and its daily official duties are trivial. It is always about the collection of food and fodder, the allocation of ordnance, promotion and selection, etc., but there are so many things that must not be slack in the slightest.Previously, there had been a vacancy in the Minister of the Ministry of War. Guo Fushan took the position of Zuo Shilang to temporarily act as the Minister of the Ministry of War. However, many things had no right to decide, so they were backlogged. Now that Fang Jun took office, he naturally needed to deal with these matters one by one.

I stayed in the academy for half a day in the morning, and went directly to the Ministry of War to deal with these official documents in the afternoon. Fang Jun's eyes were dazzled when he read the documents. It can also be easier.

If you have something to do, the secretary will do it, if you have nothing to do... you will have a holiday.

At the end of the day, there was only a gap missing in the hill-like official documents in the corner of the duty room. Fang Jun threw away the brush and rubbed his temples, feeling more and more admiration for those diligent emperors in history.

For example, Qin Shihuang.

This monarch is "one emperor through the ages", who single-handedly flattened the six kingdoms and unified the world, so he has a great desire to control power, and he must do everything by himself. "Every matter in the world, no matter how big or small, is determined by the above. From the top to the scale of stones, there is an agreement day and night, and there is no rest if there is no agreement." No matter whether it is big or small, the first emperor personally decides.

The bamboo slips he deals with every day are calculated by "weight stone". "Stone", one hundred and twenty catties, Qin Shihuang read memorials 120 catties every day, and would not sleep if he couldn't finish it.

Another example is Zhu Yuanzhang.

This gentleman is a model of diligent government. He once handled [-] various memorials in eight days, all of which were important national affairs, and each one required careful review. The workload can be imagined.

Fang Jun, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, mostly looked down on him. The Kangxi Emperor Shiquan, an old man, boasted more than being pragmatic, but there was one that Fang Jun admired very much, and that was Yongzheng.

Yongzheng has been in power for thirteen years. He has been working day and night without civil engineering or sensual entertainment. He can be called a model worker among the emperors. ...

The so-called high position, great responsibility, Fang Jun deeply agrees.

As Minister of the Ministry of War, he can naturally be tired, who dares to control him?But it doesn't matter if he is tired, it may lead to a shortage of food and fodder supply in Liaodong, delaying the maintenance and replacement of armaments and horses of various troops, and even a slight negligence in the selection of officials will make the mediocre go up and the capable go down, and the army The government is in a mess.

Fang Jun sighed, ordered someone to make a pot of strong tea, lifted his spirits, and continued to review the official documents.

……

It wasn't until the third quarter of Shen Shi, when the imperial city was about to be closed and locked, that Fang Jun came out of the guard room.

There were still many officials and scribes in the yamen who had just finished their work and tidied up the official documents. Seeing Fang Jun coming out, they quickly put down their work and bowed in unison.

The Eastern Expedition is imminent, and the military affairs are cumbersome. Not only Fang Jun, but the entire military department is operating at overload, and they dare not make any mistakes.

Fang Jun waved his hand, and said softly, "It's getting late, and the imperial city will be locked later. If you want to go out, you have to show the official letter with the seal and ribbon. It's too troublesome. After everything is packed, let's quit the job quickly, so that you can rest and relax. , sharpening a knife does not miss woodcutters."

"Here!"

Officials and scribes responded in unison, and then dispersed in twos and threes.

Cui Dunli walked out of his guard room, happened to see this scene, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Among the three provinces and six ministries, only Fang Shaobao can be so sympathetic to subordinates. A colleague made an appointment to have a drink at Pingkang Fang, I wonder if the head of the house will appreciate it?"

Fang Jun had always had a good impression of Cui Dunli, so he sighed when he heard the words, and said, "If you don't want to, you really can't. There was such a big mess a few days ago, my mother has a life, and I can't show it around in the near future. Before the curfew, I must Go home, if you violate orders, you will be punished severely..."

"Haha! I understand, I understand, then I will leave first, and I will have a few drinks when I have time in the future."

Who in Chang'an doesn't know that Fang Xuanling's wife is a tigress?That's a ruthless person who even the emperor would hate, he didn't blink when he drank poison, if Fang Jun dared to disobey his mother's order, he might not know how he would be dealt with.

Maybe even blame him for bringing up his son...

Cui Dunli said haha, and left quickly.

Fang Jun stretched his arms and walked out the door. He saw that the sunset had already set in the west, and the lights were lit on the Suzaku Gate in the north. His majestic domineering aura is like a dormant giant beast.

A soldier came to lead the horse, Fang Jun took the reins and got on the horse, and left the imperial city all the way, went east through the streets with almost no pedestrians, and returned to the Chongrenfang mansion.

……

After dinner, taking a shower and changing clothes, Fang Jun went to the study first.

Reading before going to bed every day has become Fang Jun's habit. After all, there are too few evening entertainments these days. If you don't read, you can only go back to the bedroom and sleep with your wife. Can cultivate sentiment.

Not long after entering the study, Wu Meiniang pushed the door open and entered.

Wearing a loose long skirt swaying, all the pearls and emeralds have been removed from her hair, and her face is facing the sky after washing all the lead, her tender white skin is crystal clear, it seems that water will come out when pinched.

"Lang Jun, after drinking this cup of ginseng tea, go to rest early."

Wu Meiniang walked to Fang Jun's side, her bare hands were like jade, and the fragrance was blowing on her face.

Fang Jun took the cup, sniffed it, took a sip, frowned and said, "What is this? It smells weird."

Wu Meiniang covered her lips and smiled slightly, her eyes flickering: "Mother boiled it herself. It is said that it was given by Daoist Sun. It nourishes yin and kidney, strengthens the body, prolongs life, and has many children and grandchildren... Hee hee!"

Fang Jun was speechless, after all, isn't it just a big tonic soup?
Having said that, Fang Jun understood.

Presumably Xiao Shu'er has been in the house for a long time, but there is no movement in her stomach. Not only is her mother anxious, looking for this big tonic soup to nourish him, but Xiao Shu'er is even more worried. Don't be too miserable with your children next to you.

Especially for a girl like Xiao Shu'er who was born in a lonely life and her parents died, this kind of fear is like being in a flood, which makes her always in danger of extinction.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

Fang Jun slapped hard on the upturned part, causing Wu Meiniang to exclaim, her pretty face was flushed, she was ashamed and angry: "Why did you hit me, Mr. Lang?"

Fang Jun snorted and warned: "Take away your lady Wu's style of showing off your power outside, and you don't need to be so careful at home. The family must be considerate and respect each other, and I must rely on you. Then act recklessly, if my lord knows that you are bullying Shu'er, be careful of the family law!"

What he has always been most worried about is "the fate of the previous life, and the reunion in this life".

The reason why Wu Meiniang and Xiao Shu'er were able to become mortal enemies, and they were willing to put each other to death was not only because of the political environment at the time, but even their personalities were mutually exclusive, which eventually led to that tragedy.

Fang Jun didn't want to stage such a show in his back house, thinking about it made him panic...

Now Xiao Shuer is pure and naive, and wants to give birth to an heir wholeheartedly, and is recognized and respected by the Fang family. Compared with her, Wu Meiniang is simply an opponent at the level of a "big devil". It's because there's not even any bones left, and Wu Meiniang will play to death every minute...

Therefore, he had no choice but to help Xiao Shu'er to suppress the evil Wu Meiniang.

Wu Meiniang's pretty face was sad, twisting her delicate body full of displeasure: "Why is your lord so partial? That girl looks delicate and weak all day long, but she is actually full of scheming, she is by no means a vegetarian."

　Nine-one-eight, nine-one-eight!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)