Fang Xing arrested more than 30 people. Everyone thought that was the case. Unexpectedly, the man made a bold move again after half a month.

Yang Tiantian looked more and more mature. Fang woke up and looked at him in a trance.

"How can I see some Guanwei?"

Yang Tiantian saluted and Fang woke up and asked, "what\'s your day now?"

"Very good. The county respected many people and believed heavily, and the lower officials were obedient."

Fang Xing was really in a trance. He thought of Yang Tiantian, the farmer, the simple farmer.

Although the man with a short beard seemed to be smiling happily in front of him, the Majesty was engraved into the bone marrow naturally, just like being an official from a previous life.

Yang Tiantian was in a trance when he saw Fang awake. He couldn\'t help being nervous. Then his previous simplicity exposed a line and dissipated immediately.

Fang Xing gave him a complicated look, and then said, "last time your county magistrate Yuan Jie wanted to recommend you, he was pressed down by Ben Bo. Do you have any complaints?"

Yang Tian hurriedly bowed down and said no. he was already satisfied.

But Fang woke up and saw the loss, huge loss at the moment he lowered his head.

So Fang Xing\'s heart fell.

"All you have now, first, because of you last time, Benbo brought down the county mayor Zhang Mai and let Yuan Jie escape."

Fang Xing gradually became indifferent: "Yuan Jie naturally couldn\'t reach Ben Bo, so he showed his kindness to Ben Bo by giving you a promotion..."

Yang Tiantian has been an official for several years. How can he not understand the meaning of these words? He knelt down without hesitation and said, "it\'s a little greedy. Since he served as an official, he has liked the taste that someone under his hand can command at will..."

Fang woke up, turned his back and asked, "do you remember the content of the letter you wrote to Ben Bo?"

Yang Tian looked up and thought, then read it out.

Fang Xing has been listening, listening to him from stuttering to fluency, from stiffness to emotion.

"... small people are difficult, small officials are like tigers, senior officials are numb, honor and Qi are proud, and gentry are free... Daming puts the burden on the people, but indulges officials, dignitaries and gentry..."

Yang Tiantian stopped. He understood Fang Xing\'s meaning.

"Yes, I forgot my wish and just wanted to be promoted..."

Fang woke up and said, "if it\'s all like this, where will you have a chance to see Ben Bo?"

Yang Tiantian bowed and said, "the little one doesn\'t dare to argue. I just beg uncle to look at it coldly and see what will happen in the future."

He turned and left. When he disappeared outside the door, old Xin said, "Sir, he didn\'t look back."

Fang Xing turned around and said with a bitter smile, "human nature is greedy, but I\'m too demanding."

Master Xin said casually, "Sir, he borrowed your power."

"But I don\'t want to gather a group of officials around me!"

Fang Xing doesn\'t want to take the lead. That kind of Daming is not what he wants to see.

But what he was more worried about was that he couldn\'t help it. When interests tied everyone together, he had to sit on the throne of the "leader of the alliance" and take those people up.

"That\'s not the life I want!"

Fang woke up shivering and asked, "how much have you found?"

Xin Laoqi said, "as of yesterday\'s return, there were more than 300 people and more than 200 people in need."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "call someone."

Before long, Fei Shi and Li Jing came, and Lin Qun\'an also came.

Then came a man who surprised Fang Xing.

"Qin Zhai Gong?"

Fang woke up and thought about it before he remembered the old Confucian who even Zhu Zhanji had to accompany him with a smile.

"Ask him to stay for tea and wait."

Fang Xing just ordered casually, and Fei Shi suggested awkwardly, "uncle, Duke qinzhai is in the South... Quite respected."

"This is a state affair. Does high prestige have anything to do with state affairs?"

Fang Xing frowned and looked at Li Jing, who was smiling on the side, and said, "get ready to close the net."

Li Jing was a little hairy at this sight, so he said with a dry smile: "Xinghe Bo, there are more than 300 people. I\'m afraid we need the whole Jubao mountain guard to attack in order to ensure that we can catch those people!"

"Take only the more than a hundred gentry."

Uh

Li Jing\'s mouth twitched, "Xing Hebo, that\'s... Adding fuel to the fire!"

The atmosphere in Jinling City was tense enough with Fang Xing\'s arrival. After he took more than 30 people, many people in the city were staring at him, waiting for his back hand.

What will those people in the city think when this backhand appears?

Fang woke up and looked at him again and said, "do you want to teach Benbo how to do things?"

"We dare not."

Li Jing got up and stood with his hands tied.

Fang woke up and looked at Lin Qun\'an and said, "royal guards and east hall are just leading the way. We still need our people to start. As for those who have a last ditch resistance..."

Lin Qun\'an said murderously, "that\'s treason!"

……

Qiu frame became more and more old. When he opened his mouth, he could see that there were only three or four lonely teeth left in his mouth.

"Xinghebo, every time you arrive at Jinling, the South will be disturbed and bleed..."

"Why?"

Fang Xing pushed the teacup over, then looked at Qiu frame\'s muddy eyes and said with a smile, "Qin zhaigong, the north is already cleaning up."

"Yes."

Qiu frame clubbed his crutch, gently knocked on the ground, gasped and said, "the north is poor and cold, and the south is the foundation of Daming. Without the south, where does the tax come from?"

A gust of wind blew in and it was a little cold.

Leaves began to fall in the yard.

Qiu frame looked at the fallen leaves, and his eyes were full of Twilight sadness.

"But I know that since the north is moved, there is no reason for the south to be spared, otherwise there will be trouble in the north. Alas! Why bother! Why bother!"

Fang woke up stunned and was surprised by Qiu frame\'s sharpness.

"Mr. Qin Zhai knows more than those gentry who are obsessed with luck."

How old is Qiu frame? Such praise doesn\'t come into his eyes at all. He suddenly got up, then arched his hands and asked, "how long will xinghebo last?"

Fang Xing is silent. This is a state affair and a secret. Even if Zhang Fu asks him, he can only be silent.

"I see."

Qiu frame left alone, and Fang Xing didn\'t send him away.

"Sir, we brought Jubao mountain guard this time. It\'s not the intention of fighting. Why did he ask?"

Xin Laoqi feels that Qiu frame relies on his old age and sells his old age, which is not worthy of respect.

Fang Xing played with the teacup and said, "people like him generally refuse to come out to sell their old faces. When they come out twice, they must be driven by interests. There is a gap between the South and Daming!"

He sneered: "cleaning up the fields and inspiring science are fighting with those barriers. If we don\'t eliminate the barriers, Daming can\'t take off!"

He remembered the night before when the land of China was heavy and full of fishy smell. When the king died and the news of the fall of the capital spread to the south, the South

"They will revel! Rejoice! The people under the control of interests are more terrible than the devil."

"And this estrangement is not only the gentry, but also the people."

Wang he quickly found a pen and paper to record in the back, and the servants were listening.

"The gentry felt that the government was too strict and did not give them too many benefits, no..."

Fang woke up and said, "that benefit can\'t satisfy their growing appetite, so they will look forward to the change of Dynasty..."

Wang he paused for a moment and then wrote this down as usual.

"As for the people..."

Fang Xing said with a bitter smile: "what the people want is also good, but the people in the South always feel that the North has dragged down their own family. Even with potatoes, this concept is still deep-rooted. They feel that the south is richer than the North..."