Inspection of Eight Prefectures

Donglin "tricks the world", the eunuchs "live alone", the Tartars are aggressive, and the Ming Dynasty is in turmoil. The mountains and rivers of China are shattered and the land is about to sink, and the world of Kyushu is turned upside down and the people are in dire straits! Turn the tide when it is falling, support the building when it is about to collapse, relieve the people when they are hanging upside down, looking at the world, who can? Fang Xiang, the inspector of the Eight Prefectures, sat comfortably in the rocking chair, shaking his palm-sized folding fan, and smiled calmly: "I can!" Chongzhen said in embarrassment: "Fang Aiqing, this dynasty does not have the post of inspector of the eight mansions. Aiqing should just submit to the position of chief minister of the cabinet, right?" Fang Xiang hated the iron and said: "You are the emperor, and you can't do such a small thing?" Chongzhen said helplessly: "Just Yi Ai Qing! But what rank should these eight governors be?" Fang Xiang said categorically: "Of course it's the first grade!"