Bi Yuan had thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't refute it in the end, because every refutation would be the same as the first refutation, which became the reason for Fang Yun to despise him.

"The people don't want you to be enslaved by the subjugation of the country; the State entrusts you with an important task, nor does it let you push Jingguo into the fire pit. The people raise you so that we Jingguo people can at least be on an equal footing with other people and will not be despised; the State entrusts you with an important task to help our Dajing country stand at the head of all countries and be strong and rich! Don't you want to do it? Yes, get out of the government office, I can protect you It is proved that no common people scold you for harming the people of Jingguo. But since you are in the Yamen and are the Secretary of the Xiangzhou Academy of literature, you should make more Xiangzhou students become successful in the imperial examination, make more Xiangzhou students loyal to Jingguo, and make more Xiangzhou students distinguish between the enemy and ourselves. Indeed, they can not become useful, they can not be loyal to Jingguo, and they can not distinguish the enemy Me, but that's their business. If you don't do it, you are dereliction of duty! "

Bi Yuan was speechless.

"Do you still want to argue? I'll give you a chance." Fang Yun looked at Bi Yuan.

Bi Yuanyi grits his teeth, and the vocal tract: "Jingguo is weak, not enough to fight Qingguo at the bottom, not enough to calm the people and enrich the country, and not enough to drive away demons and barbarians at the top. Isn't it strange that people in such countries are admired by students in Xiangzhou? Although Qingguo is an enemy country, they are powerful and rich. If we can become Qingguo people, wouldn't we be like Qingguo people? We don't have to be bullied by powerful countries, slaughtered by demons and barbarians, and don't participate in officials Isn't it good for everyone to live and work in peace and contentment? "

Fang Yun blinked and asked, "which country are you talking about? How about this. If the Qing country in your mouth and mind is more than 30% different from the Qing country in reality, you will break your courage. How about it?"

"I firmly believe that when Qingguo people are better than when Jingguo people!" Bi Yuan asked Fang Yun.

"I must admit that the average wealth of the people of Qingguo is higher than that of Jingguo. However, the problem is that you are not Qingguo people. You are Jingguo people! Even if you become a Qingguo person in Qingguo, you are also a Qingguo person who was once a Jingguo person. There are people competing for every official position, imperial examination quota, shop and even stall in Qingguo Why give it to outsiders like you? If you are from Qingguo, if you annex Jingguo, will you give the benefits you get from Jingguo to your own people or Jingguo people? "

"I......" Bi Yuan was interrupted by Fang Yun before he could speak.

"Let me tell you, Qingguo will divide the benefits from Jingguo into three parts. The biggest one will be divided by the royal family, officials and aristocratic families of Qingguo. The second one will be given to you slaves who work for Qingguo to overthrow Jingguo. The last one will be thrown to hundreds of millions of people in Yuanjing country, and a large number of Qingguo people will compete for this good one As like as two peas, you can't get the best of the king's people. But you can tell me what the hundred million people in the Jingguo do. You tell me with your courage, that the hundreds of millions of people who are in the country will be the same as those who are rich, but not those who are at the bottom of the country. People! As long as you dare to swear with courage and say these words with courage, even if we bear the curse of hundreds of millions of people in Jingguo, we will help Qingguo annex Jingguo and let the people in Jingguo live a happy life that you invented with your stupid and ignorant mind! "

Bi Yuan looked at Fang Yun with panic in his eyes, because Fang Yun was right in his heart. He never cared about the situation of hundreds of millions of people in Jingguo after joining Qingguo. He only believed that once he joined Qingguo, he would benefit, and would be higher than his current official position and literary position.

"There is no gain for nothing in this world. What can really make us go further is either selling others or improving ourselves. It has nothing to do with which academy or country we are in. Your so-called joining Qingguo will be all right. At first, you can't find an excuse for yourself, but now, it's an excuse for you to sell Jingguo people."

Bi Yuan looked at Fang Yun and felt that his heart was torn alive by Fang Yun's hand, and his gall was crushed by Fang Yunsheng.

Biyuan's literary palace vibrated.

"You... I..." Bi Yuan shook his body, sat back in his chair and looked at Fang Yun weakly.

"There are many officials in Xiangzhou who are helping Qingguo and hostile to Jingguo. These people are collectively referred to as' Qingguan '. Do you know why I didn't find these people but you?" Fang Yun asked.

Bi Yuan couldn't answer. The world he saw was shaking all the time, and the square luck in front of him was very vague.

"Then I'll tell you that the harm you have done to Xiangzhou and Jingguo alone is more serious than ten or even a hundred Qing officials! So you should be punished for your heart and your crime!" Fang Yun's voice sounded in Bi Yuan's ear.

Bi Yuan's face was bloodless. Only then did he understand that Fang Yun was going to kill!

Fang Yun straightened his clothes, raised his head high, looked at Bi Yuan in front of him and said, "I've finished what I should say. I think you're a Hanlin, and you're meritorious to the Terran. I'll just say the last sentence. You can't go to the doctor."

With that, Fang Yun walked out of Biyuan's study.

Bi Yuan slumped in his chair, his face as gray as death.

"Punishment does not go to the doctor" is the words of the book of rites. Kong Sheng, Zheng Xuan and Jia Yi have explained that their meanings are basically the same. If doctors and other high-ranking people commit major crimes, such as capital crimes, they should not publish the real charges, nor should they be bound and taken to the execution ground. They should give them face and let them commit self punishment at home.

However, there is another way of saying this sentence. It holds that "Shang" is the same as "respect". No respect means no preferential treatment. It means that everyone is equal before the law and will not give preferential treatment to doctors.

As for some people who think that this sentence means that "senior officials such as doctors should not be punished", it is purely misleading and has ulterior motives.

Bi Yuan knows very well that there are only two explanations for "punishment can't go to the doctor", so which one does Fang Yun want to choose?

If Bi Yuan doesn't want to choose the first explanation, Fang Yun chooses the second one for him.

Bi Yuan sat in his study in a daze for a long time.

The next day, a message spread all over Xiangzhou and Jingqing.

The graduation of the Secretary of Xiangzhou Academy of literature originated from his suicide in the study. Before his death, he injected his talent into a brush to form a Hanlin Wenbao pen.

Bi Yuan also left a suicide note for his children to be Jingguo people.

Local officials and scholars sent letters to comfort Bi Yuan's wife and children. Even Fang Yun also expressed condolences to Bi Yuan's house on behalf of the governor's house and promised that Bi Yuan's family would be properly resettled.

On the same day, Fang Yun went to the State Academy of literature, exercised the power of the State Academy, and comprehensively formulated a new Xiangzhou selective reading book.

The time is getting closer and closer to August 12. Dong Wencong is looking forward to Fang Yun's second letter of war.

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