Saint of the Confucian way

"I've seen the governor." more than a dozen officials bowed to Fang Yun sitting on the stone bench. Fang Yun didn't look at them. He put the tea tray and teapot on the stone table, and then began to boil water, leaving only one cup.

The officials straightened up and looked at each other. They were helpless. Everyone knew that Fang Xusheng was different. Even the old officials couldn't guess his idea.

Dong Wencong knew Fang Yun well, so he walked forward with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that adults should go to beigongfang District in person. I'm ashamed to be an officer."

"Listen to you officials talking about this. It's completely irrelevant. How can you be ashamed?" Fang Yun said calmly.

The officials present were very ashamed. Just now their rotation was very normal. They wanted to maintain the order of Xiangzhou, preserve the face of Zhao's firm, develop baling City, and treat the people as troublemakers. They didn't want to listen to what the people said like Fang Yun.

Fang Yun looked up at the night sky and said slowly: "The world has been peaceful for a long time. It seems that the change of dynasties has nothing to do with you and me. Therefore, no one is afraid of the people who have made a path of blood in the era of war. In fact, you are right. The people are the most patient. As long as they can eat and wear warm, they will not rebel. Therefore, it seems that it is not wrong for you to stand high and treat them as slaves."

All the officials were sweating. Fang Yun said the right thing while saying the opposite. His tone was peaceful, but his meaning was strange, which was the most worrying.

The governor is a terrible person who dares to bet with the saints in the demon world.

The yard is quiet. Fang Yun takes care of himself and drinks his own tea. The tea fragrance is scattered, but the officials present dare not go out.

After a while, Fang Yuncai asked, "Wencong, is there a final conclusion on this matter?"

Dong Wencong hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth. He said, "my lower official is Yulu. So far, there is no final conclusion."

"What do you prefer?"

Dong Wencong hesitated again and said, "the officer thought that most of the people were provoked by outsiders to go to the streets to oppose. As long as they caught the culprit, set an example to the others, and then do a good job of appeasement, they openly said that they would consider closing the workshop and secretly continue to build the workshop. After a long time, they knew that there was no hope of opposition and would forget it."

"The culprit? Are you talking about the local ruffians, the county magistrate of the paper workshop, Ge million of Qingjiang firm, or Qing Jun?" Fang Yun's tone was very calm, but the officials were cold.

Dong Wencong's arm shook slightly. Until this time, he understood why the officials in Michigan were afraid of Fang Yun like a tiger. The other party was clearly just a young man, but a few words made him frightened and powerful.

The most terrible thing is that Fang Yun hit the nail on the head and said the key to the matter. Dong Wencong and other officials only dare to catch those local ruffians and hooligans. They have no ability and courage to tear their faces with the Qing officials behind the hooligans.

Fang Yun asked in surprise, "why don't you speak? It's true. Although Qing officials want to take refuge in Qing state, they are also Xiangzhou officials. They also take the salary of Jing state. No matter how much trouble they make, they are also their own people. If they encounter this kind of thing, even if they catch several domestic slaves, how can they damage their own face? As for the people who oppose, what do they do with us?"

The officials bowed their heads.

"Well, you must not be used to it. After all, it's good for everyone to know it, but it's a little bad to say it." Fang Yun said, "Make an example of others and oppose hopelessness. It's very good to make them fear, despair and forget. Then you can rise peacefully as if nothing had happened. It's good to say, just like teasing dogs and cats. Just appease them. The old man has done his utmost to do so. What else do they want?"

Yan Xiao, the magistrate of baling, said: "Governor, you are mistaken. It is the lower official who is persuading Dong zhoumu to do so. The lower official dares to use his head and future to guarantee that there will be no problem in the paper workshop, because as early as six months ago, the lower official began to send workers and scholars to observe the paper workshops of Zhao's firm, and four batches have been sent. We have come to the conclusion that the paper workshop of Zhao's firm is absolutely trustworthy and in Pakistan The construction outside the mausoleum will not have too much impact. It is precisely because of this that the lower officials think they can deceive the people. When the paper workshop is built, they will find that it is not different from before, and they will not object. If there is too much waste water discharged from the paper workshop, which is as abhorrent as Qingjiang firm, the lower officials are the first to disagree! "

Fang Yun nodded gently and said, "governor Yan, I know you are a practical person. Both the wind review and the people who oppose the paper mill say you are a good official."

"My Lord, it's ridiculous." Yan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, don't you think about why those people who praise you take to the streets to oppose the paper mill? Why do they prefer to believe those local ruffians or people of Qingjiang business to you?" Fang Yun asked.

Yan Xiao was stunned and speechless.

"When you don't care about the people, they will regard the government and officials as farts. What you say is nonsense to them. This is not what I said, but what an old man said today. Then tell me, governor Yan, where do you think the root of this matter is?"

Yan Xiao gritted his teeth and said: "The officials think that the root cause lies in the ignorance of the people. They don't know that the technology of the workers is developing, that the imperial court and the workers are reducing waste water as much as possible, and that once the paper mill is completed, the paper in Baling mansion will be much cheaper. When they dislike that paper is expensive, they scold the government. Now the government tries to reduce the price of paper, but they don't want to pay any sacrifice and price ！”

Other officials nodded gently, and Yan Xiao spoke their hearts.

Fang Yun asked in surprise: "They don't want to pay any sacrifice and price? Then I'd like to ask those soldiers who died in the war in Liangjie mountain, zhenprison sea and the north of Jingguo. Aren't they your father? Did they shout hard in the street when you need them to farm? Did they work in the workshop and shout tired in the street when you need them to enter the workshop? Now In, they have been cheated by you for so many years. I'm afraid you will stand up and say something regardless of their life or death. What's the matter? Even if they are ignorant, they are so clever that they would rather spend more money on paper than die from the waste water of the paper mill! "

"I......" Yan Xiao was about to speak, but Fang Yun interrupted.

"Today, I've asked a friend from Gongdian to check the papermaking workshop of Zhao's firm. Zhao's firm really has a conscience. Their papermaking workshop is not as good as Qingguo in papermaking technology, but far better than Qingguo in reducing sewage. The papermaking workshop built outside baling city will not have a negative impact on people's life. If the papermaking workshop really has a big problem , would I sit here drinking tea? "

The officials were puzzled. They really didn't know Fang Yun's mind.

"Let me ask again, what is the root cause of people going to the streets?" Fang Yun said.

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