Saint of the Confucian way

The Diao family in the hall are stupid. Even if they are confused, they know that Fang Yun may have to take a heavy hand!

Until this time, they vaguely realized that this party was different from the previous officials.

A Diao family hurriedly said, "my Lord, this has nothing to do with me and Xiaomin! I just came to be a personal card and didn't do anything."

"There are no good people in Changxi village! Perjury is a crime, and murder is also a crime. Come on, put all these people in prison and try again tomorrow!"

Several Diao family members wanted to be naughty, but they suddenly put out their ideas when they thought of the end of Diao nengchen and Diao's mother.

An old man said with a gloomy face: "Lord Fang, don't forget that this is Ning'an city. You are a virtual saint, but you are also a county magistrate! If you can't be a county magistrate, don't want this year's champion!"

"Oh, don't you recognize that the county has put on Hanlin clothes?" Fang Yun got up and walked out.

The old man stared at Fang Yun and was speechless.

Watching Fang Yun and a large number of officials leave the county yamen, Diao's family slowly stood up and walked slowly with the Yamen.

"It's broken. What shall we do? It looks like he's going to catch people in Changxi village!"

"Don't be afraid! Don't mention Hanlin. What can even a bachelor do? Zuo Xiang is powerful enough. When he was a shepherd in Mizhou, he didn't dare to do anything to Changxi village!"

"Yes! At that time, thousands of people in Changxi village will come to the county government, and I don't believe he can sit still!"

"Don't all officials treat us like pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep. As long as we unite, the top is not afraid, and the bottom is afraid! In those years, the tax in Michigan was too heavy, which forced the people of a town to be anxious. The mayor was buried alive, which caused a shock in the government and the public, and even went to Wen Bao. Finally, we were forced to exempt taxes. Without those people, our life would be even harder now!"

"Yes! If you don't believe Fang Yun, he's not afraid! If you don't believe him, he doesn't want to be an official!"

The Yamen who escorted them finally couldn't help but sneered: "a group of fools, we Xiaofang county magistrate came to Ning'an, not to be an official! As soon as the palace examination was over, he went directly to the holy courtyard. When he came back from the holy courtyard, he would be either a state shepherd or six ministers. How can he be frightened by your small village?"

"We Xiaofang county magistrate only treat people as people. A group of animals in your Changxi village deserve to be compared with the righteous men who buried the mayor of Ju Ren alive?"

"Our adults are already Hanlin. How can they be afraid of you! If you have time, you'd better pray to return to Changxi village alive."

Fang Yun led the officials to the gate in the east of the city. Along the way, he kept sending letters and giving orders to let the private and government soldiers of Ning'an city gather in the east of the city, and ordered all grade officials and relevant officials to follow.

Led by Fang Yun, the ranks of officials were vast. Those civilians did not know what had happened and hurried to avoid. When they recognized that it was Fang Yun, they hurried to greet him, and some even knelt down.

Before walking out of the east gate of the city, other officials of the holy courtyard in Ning'an county came together to preach with talent and persuade Fang Yun, especially Tang Hanlin of the punishment hall, to be most anxious.

"Fang Xusheng, you can't be impulsive! You'll be the top eight, or even the top ten. It's a great honor. If you're delayed by Changxi village, the gain is not worth the loss! It's said that the great scholar of the holy courtyard also reminded you that you must not miss yourself!"

Fang Yun didn't speak.

Tang Hanlin had to say, "if you have to deal with Changxi village, it's not too late to wait until the top ten scholars arrive after the palace examination. What do you think of you in the future? As an official, you should pay attention to being on the same page!"

"I seem to have said more than once that I am different from you. I come to Ningan, not to be an official!" Fang Yun answered calmly, without talent and voice, and spoke in front of everyone.

"Well... What are you going to do with the people of Changxi village?" Tang Hanlin said.

"Laws must be obeyed, violations must be punished, and law enforcement must be strict!" Fang Yun said.

"But... That's a village!" said Tang Hanlin.

"The village is the basic administrative framework of the human race. When the glory of the law cannot shine on a village, it means that there is a big problem in this country!" Fang Yun said.

"Don't you think that Zuo Xiang and the monarch really have nothing to do with them in a small village? Even the great Confucianism should bow his head in front of the imperial power!" Tang Hanlin said.

"If the whole village falls and the high-level knows it and doesn't care, there are only two possibilities. The first possibility is that they are waste! If you can't rule the country, what's not waste? However, I don't think they are waste, so naturally I think of the second possibility, they don't care! They don't care about these abducted women, they They don't care about the Yamen who were killed. They don't care about millions of ordinary people! "

Tang Hanlin wanted to refute, but he couldn't say it all the time.

Fang Yun continued: "How can they care about the life and death of the people? As long as the people don't rebel, they treat the people like pigs and dogs! If Zuo Xiang's daughter is kidnapped and sold to Changxi village and killed by a group of animals, what will happen to Zuo Xiang? What will happen to the cabinet if you Xiang is killed in the street by a carriage? They won't be hurt like this, so they don't care!"

"What if they care?" Tang Hanlin said.

"Then they are waste," Fang Yun said mercilessly.

Some of the officials present were very excited and supported Fang Yun, while others were full of helplessness. This is a well-known truth, but they can't say it. Only Fang Yun dared to say it.

"The county doesn't have so much time to wait or entangle with them. Since you dare to do a shameful thing in front of the county, don't blame the county for killing people!"

"Alas... You must be careful. If you poke a hornet's nest, I'm afraid you will be criticized by many people." Tang Hanlin said.

"If I don't do anything, Zuo Xiang, Zong family or Lei family won't attack? If I compromise because of them, it means that the county has been defeated!"

Fang Yun finished and looked at the distant sky.

"In this green world, no one can let Ben Sheng bow his head!"

The public could not refute it. Even Xihai dragon Saint wanted to harm Fang Yun, and even lost ZuLong holy teeth. There were people who killed Fang Yun, but there could be no people who could make Fang Yun bow his head.

The official seal of Fang Yun kept moving along the way, which was caused by too many books.

But Fang Yun didn't even look at it.

Out of the east of the city, Fang Yun's private soldiers and 3000 government troops have gathered, and there are many empty armour ox carts.

Those cattle and horses instinctively bowed their heads when they saw Fang Yun.

Fang Yun is the Dragon Lord, a high position of the dragon family.

Fang Yun ordered the officials present to get on the bus, and then entered the Longma luxury car by himself.

"Go to Changxi village!"

Fang Yun sat in the empty carriage and felt a little lonely.

"Ao Huang is probably still practicing in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea."

"If Peng zozhao didn't die in the war and got Wenqu xingzhao, he has now been promoted to a bachelor's degree. The southern holy church will cure his arms."

"Guo's granddaughter-in-law is about to give birth..."

The reason why Fang Yun left the sanctuary quickly was that he didn't want to see the families of the people killed in Sanyu.

Fang Yun closed his eyes, silently recited the six Confucian classics, and slowly eliminated the hidden dangers that might be caused by being promoted to the Imperial Academy too quickly.

It has been less than two years since Tong Sheng came to Hanlin. Without long-term accumulation and polishing, talent is difficult to be stable.

Nearly two hours later, the coachman warned, "my Lord, Changxi village is coming."

Fang Yun opened the curtain and looked out.

The night is deep and half a month is in the sky. The demon handsome yingcang is flying in the sky. As a private soldier presented by Zhang poyue to Fang Yun, yingcang has always been loyal to his duty.

The village in front is full of lights, which is no different from ordinary villages. It looks very quiet at night, but who knows that every family here has cellars and prisons.

After watching for a long time, Fang Yun gave a voice with talent and ordered 3000 soldiers to surround the village.

The military academy uses the art of war vigorously. In the night, three thousand soldiers surround Changxi village like two big hands.

Fang Yun said, "please beware of reverse planting in the punishment hall."

There were no people in the sky, only the wind.

Subsequently, Fang Yun's tongue burst into spring thunder.

"Some people reported that Changxi village trafficked human beings, tortured and killed young children, raped women, set up private prisons, openly resisted the law, and even colluded with demons and barbarians. Fang Yun of our county came here to verify the innocence of Changxi village. According to the law of our country, the crime of voluntary surrender is reduced by one grade, and the accusation is reduced by another grade. I hope all villagers will turn themselves in and report enthusiastically. We will give you a quarter of an hour to think, A quarter of an hour later, once all the suspects are convicted, the crime will be increased by one class! "

Fang Yun was already in the Imperial Academy, and his voice echoed over Changxi village like thunder. He rolled three times before he stopped.

The night pearls specially made by the workers rose to the sky and illuminated the whole Changxi village like day.

Fang Yun put down the curtain and said, "the car stopped at the entrance of the village for a quarter of an hour."

"Yes, sir."

Fang Yun continued to close his eyes.

Gradually, there was a disorderly voice in front, more and more disorderly, and some even shouted abuse.

Fang Yun turned a deaf ear and continued to wait.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun got out of the carriage.

All the officials were waiting in front of the carriage.

Fang Yun nodded and walked to the village.

There is a spacious Avenue at the entrance of the village, with trees on both sides. The avenue is crowded with Changxi villagers.

There are women with babies whose eyes are numb; There is an old man smoking dry tobacco, looking silent; Young and strong with weapons in hand, full of vigilance

All kinds of people gathered in front, almost everyone holding farm tools or weapons.

Fang Yun glanced at the front row of old people and said, "where is the village head? Come out and talk."

"Old Diao knows the ceremony and pays a visit to the county magistrate!" the old man bowed his hand to Fang Yun impolitely.

Fang Yun looked at the old man carefully. He was dressed in a gorgeous silk robe, white hair but hale and hearty, wrinkled but straight waist, and cold alert in his turbid eyes.

"Village head Diao, since your name is' Zhili ', you must be polite and abide by the law. Did you bring the whole village here to surrender?"

The officials behind Fang Yun secretly complained. Fang Yun was really not afraid. He was simply saying that the whole village was guilty. In terms of officials, one person is not important, one family is not important, or even a passer-by is not important, but the people of the whole village are a powerful force, which makes the local officials throw away the mouse.