Fang Yun has the habit of reading the list every morning. After dinner, he lies lazily on the recliner in the spring garden, prepares to stay in the capital for a few days, teaches the monarch for a few days, and then goes to baling mansion to accept Xiangzhou affairs.

Yang Yuhuan and nu are in the holy courtyard. After Fang Yun has settled in baling, he will pick them up.

Fang Yun quickly browses the discussion list, reads what he is interested in or thinks it is worth reading, and skips what he is not interested in.

Soon, Fang Yun found three articles about what happened in Taihe mansion today.

All the scholars in the following countries were taken a closer look at the man's name by Fang Yun. Fang Yun clearly remembered that there was this man when he attacked himself, and there was also this man when he touted Zhang Longxiang.

Only a few people below the article are very sober and think that this is just a scum among Xiangzhou people. The Smashers may not be people with lofty ideals. It is likely that some local ruffians and hooligans take the opportunity to make waves to vent their dissatisfaction. They can't deny all Xiangzhou people who oppose Qingguo.

However, those sober voices were soon drowned by the tide of ridicule and attack. Most people were satirizing Xiangzhou patriots, and even deliberately polluted all those who opposed Qingguo and supported Jingguo as Xiangzhou thieves.

As soon as the word "Xiangzhou thief" came out, some originally neutral and sober people suddenly stopped defending Xiangzhou people for fear that they would be scolded as Xiangzhou thieves.

In the replies in these two articles, the word "Xiangzhou thief" appeared repeatedly. Fang Yun vaguely felt that those ordinary scholars would certainly be affected. He gradually recognized that all Xiangzhou patriots were Xiangzhou thieves, no longer dared to speak for Jingguo, and even made more people hate Jingguo.

Xiangzhou thief is not today's "nothing new under the sun." Fang Yun smiled coldly.

Fang Yun waited another quarter of an hour and finally couldn't sit still. He wasn't even ready to go to the palace. He sent a letter directly to the Xiangzhou shepherd Dong Wencong, who is also a teacher and a friend, and it was urgent.

"Dong zhoumu, I thought you would send me an urgent letter this morning."

Only three days later, Dong Wencong's biography flew in.

"I'm afraid of being a humble official. I don't know what's bothering the governor." Dong Wencong's words are full of doubts and uneasiness. After all, Fang Yun calls himself an official and claims to be an "official". With the relationship between the two people, something very important must happen.

"Did you hear about the Taihe mansion?" Fang Yun asked.

"The magistrate Yan Wu and the county magistrate Lu Ming reported one after another. Yan Wu said that a few days ago, Xiangzhou arrested a group of people who beat, smashed and robbed people. Today, the Fuxing society arrested people in retaliation, so it did the same thing again. Lu Ming reported vaguely. In his words, he seemed to say that he didn't know the inside story. Yan Wu asked him to deal with the case. He said to try the case carefully. The case is not a big case, and his humble position doesn't think it necessary to send a message Here you are, not to mention the urgent transmission. "

Fang Yun snorted coldly and continued to pass the book.

"I use the tune of water to meet you at the moon gate. You hold back others."

"Just a moment."

Not long ago, Fang Yun wrote the tune of water. After writing "thousands of miles of common Chan Juan", he changed the original "and cherish the jade ring" to "and cherish the literary cluster".

There was a transparent moon gate in front of him, and Dong Wencong was bowing inside.

"A humble governor."

Without speaking, Fang Yun stepped into the gate of the moon, turned his body into a translucent moonlight body, and instantly crossed tens of thousands of miles to reach the back hall of the State animal husbandry yamen of Baling Prefecture, Xiangzhou.

Fang Yun looked around the empty room and stood in front of Dong Wencong. He asked expressionless, "a few days ago, villagers in several villages fought for water because of border and irrigation problems in Xiangzhou and Xizhou, which led to homicide cases and strained relations between the two states. Qing suddenly increased troops to the Xiangzhou border. How did you deal with it with governor Fang?"

Governor Fang is the governor of Xiangzhou, Fang Shouye, in charge of Xiangzhou military affairs.

Dong Wencong did not dare to raise his head, slightly lowered his head, raised his head after a while, and said seriously: "At that time, when you were in seclusion, Lord Zuo Xiang sent three letters asking our officers and soldiers in Xiangzhou to keep calm, not to provoke and avoid disputes between the two countries, so we stood still with the governor. However, several generals in the army were dissatisfied and had no choice but to discuss with the governor. Since we couldn't take it directly, we asked for it in song, so we arranged some officials to secretly summon some people in Xiangzhou The baling mansion gathered to form an exciting scene and put pressure on the Qing state. "

"Then what?" Fang Yun asked.

"The purpose of exerting pressure has been achieved, and the Qingguo side withdrew," Dong Wencong said.

"Oh? That's not what I heard. I heard that when the people gathered, some people suddenly smashed the shops and goods in Qingguo like crazy."

Dong Wencong thought quickly, but said, "it's harmless for you to say this. Those who beat, smash and rob are some idle local ruffians and hooligans. When we catch some, things will calm down."

Fang Yun's face suddenly turned blue and said coldly, "governor Dong, you are very lucky. If I didn't arrive here at the gate of the moon, but in Xiangzhou, I would surely hit the inkstone in your face!"

The inkstone turtle on the table outside the moon gate ran away and fell off the table with a bang.

Dong Wencong looked at Fang Yun in amazement. He knew Fang Yun's temper very well. He almost didn't get angry with his acquaintances and friends. Even if he was angry, it was because of the demon man, Zuo Xiang or the opposite person.

A shadow flashed in Dong Wencong's eyes. Did Fang Yun want to suppress the authority of his subordinates and enhance his authority after he became governor, so he picked a bone in the egg?

"Governor, humble position... I don't understand." Dong Wencong bent down a little and bowed his head with a sincere attitude.

Fang Yun's face eased and asked, "you've been an official for many years. Can't you see that those hooligans are not summoned by your subordinates, but someone gets the news and deliberately mixes sand into it!"

Dong Wencong hurriedly said, "I also talked about this matter with governor Fang, but it was difficult to verify it, and it was not an important matter. Coupled with the obstruction of the leftist party and the Qing officials in Xiangzhou, we put it aside."

"You are confused..." Fang Yun sighed.

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