Saint of the Confucian way

"Eight feet, get up." Fang Yun said.

"Yes, sir." Yu Bachi got up cleanly, still bowed his head and peeped at Fang Yun with his spare light.

Ao Huang jumped out of his chair, walked slowly to the kowtowing dog and kicked him in the face.

Ao Huang lost most of his strength after he turned into a human, but he was far stronger than an adult. This foot made Gouzi's nose almost sink into his face. He screamed with pain, his nose bleeding and tears flowing, covering his face.

"Do you still want to rob Ben Long's delicious food? Fang Yun is here. Ben long is not easy to start, otherwise he would have eaten you! You little ruffians are so stupid. You are happier than others now. When you are older and your peers have families and jobs in the future, you will compare and regret you! More than stupid, is your head used to increase your height?"

People were surprised to see that the five or six-year-old child would never have said such a thing if he had not personally experienced such a thing.

Fang Yun glanced at Ao Huang unhappily. He had said this when chatting before, and AO Huang learned it all.

Dog Zi is still kneeling on the ground, banging his head and shaking his arms. In the eyes of those powerful aristocratic families, Fang Yun is not deep-rooted, literary position is not high, and has status but no strength. But in the eyes of dog Zi, a local ruffian who is not even a child, Fang Yun is only a little worse than half saint.

Fang Yun's previous actions in Ning'an county were too big. Sheng Sheng forced Zuo Xiang out of Mizhou and only controlled Yingyang army. Even officials of the whole state were trembling in front of Fang Yun, let alone dogs.

Fang Yun didn't even look at Gouzi. He said to Ba Chi, "take them back to the Yamen and have a good trial."

"Subordinates must be interrogated in person!" Yu Bachi understood that local ruffians like Gouzi have not killed people, but they must have done evil things and committed many crimes.

"Come on, take them away!" Yu Bachi ordered the Yamen who followed him and escorted Gouzi and other five people away.

When the dog was despondent and taken out of the house, Zhang Ji sent out a sky shaking cheering inside and outside.

"Well done! I've been looking at these people for a long time!"

"Thanks to Fang Qingtian's private visit, otherwise who can cure these things?"

"After fighting the tiger, don't let go of the flies. This is Fang Qingtian!"

"Yes, the former county magistrate who cares about this? All thought these local ruffians and hooligans were nothing, but we were worried and scared every day. It was really hard! Fang Xusheng invited the four halls to experiment a while ago. Those grandchildren shrunk for a few days. Recently, Fang Xusheng hid his power and bided his time. They all ran out. Hey hey, Fang Xusheng is leading the snake out of the cave!"

"Yes, the virtual saint is different!"

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Although Fang Yun didn't care about these flatteries, these people were right. He was afraid that many of his staff would be "dark under the light" and couldn't see the real situation of Ning'an, so he came down personally to make a private visit.

It is impossible for local ruffians and hooligans like this to report to the police, whether they are the officers or the staff, which makes Fang Yun ignore this major hidden danger of public security. This private micro service interview finally found this problem.

"When I returned to the county government office today, I would draft a document on the" special activity to severely crack down on the criminal acts of local ruffians and bullies ", which is called" strike hard "for short." Fang Yun felt better when he thought of it.

Fang Yun glanced and found that the master and sun were still kneeling on the ground.

"Old man, get up." Fang Yun said.

"Thank you, master Xu Sheng! Thank you, master Xu Sheng!" the old man stood up excitedly.

The beautiful singer looked excited and stared at Fang Yun. For her, Fang Yun was almost a saint sitting in the clouds. It was worth seeing in her life.

"It's the county's dereliction of duty that local ruffians and hooligans harass Ning'an. You two should forgive me." Fang Yun said politely.

"If not, thanks to master Xu Sheng, we can have a good life..." the old man was very embarrassed.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "leave those two. If anyone dares to embarrass you in the future, tell them that we are waiting for them in the County Yamen and ask them to find our official."

"Thank you, master Xu Sheng. Thank you, master Xu Sheng..."

They left slowly.

There are only Fang Yun and AO Huang upstairs.

Neither the waiter nor the shopkeeper dared to go upstairs without Fang Yun's opening.

Ao Huang looked at Fang Yun with expectation. With a slight blink of his bright eyes, he asked, "Yu Bachi has left. Are all these dishes mine?"

"Eat, eat..." Fang Yun said helplessly.

"Hey, hey!" Ao Huang touched his little head and began to eat.

There are more and more people downstairs. Fang Yun said, "let's break up. The county will leave soon."

"Let's go, let's go. Don't disturb Fang Xu's holy body to observe the people's feelings!"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Not long after, the crowd walked clean, leaving only ordinary diners. But many people stood on both sides of Changbai street, whispering and very excited.

When Ao Huang finished eating, Fang Yun checked out and said to the waiter, "take us through the back door."

"Yes, Mr. Xu Sheng." the waiter and the shopkeeper carefully sent Fang Yun through the back hall to the outside of the backyard.

The two men stood behind the threshold, bowed their heads and bowed, and said, "congratulations to Lord Xu Sheng."

Fang Yun looked sideways at the man and said, "there is a shortage of people in the Yamen recently. I think you are smart and kind-hearted. You can participate in public employment. When you are a yamen servant, you can study in your spare time and strive for fame and honor your ancestors." then he left slowly.

The guy was stunned and looked at Fang Yun's back in disbelief. He couldn't speak for a long time.

"Good, good." Ao Huang smiled at the man, and then ran after Fang Yun, "wait for Ben long, Ben long has become a small short leg!"

The shopkeeper on one side smiled and said: "Xiao Nie, your ancestral grave is smoking. You should be valued by the county magistrate Xiao Fang. In a few years, you can be a head of work. Unfortunately, you are not a scholar, or you can be a master of history. Of course, you are still young. You can be a government servant and study at the same time. If you succeed in the exam, you will be the master of Fang Xusheng! In the future, our store will rely on you more Take care of him. You don't have to do it today. I'll take wine and vegetables to your house to celebrate the great event. Brother Nie and I haven't seen each other for nearly half a year. I'm thinking of him! By the way, I heard you like my niece... "

Xiao Nie looked at Fang Yun's back, and a happy color appeared on his face, but I don't know why. When he listened, he felt his nose sour, and tears covered his sight like a curtain.

Only Fang Yun's back is still so clear.

Fang Yun walked two blocks away, then turned right and walked onto the prosperous Changbai street again. He had been on the second floor before. Few people saw his appearance, which did not affect his private visit.

It was noon at this time. People came and went in Changbai street. No one paid attention to the two people.

The shops on both sides were full of people. Fang Yun heard people talking about his private visit in micro clothes from time to time, and the news spread very fast.

They walked for half an hour and were about to leave the prosperous area. Suddenly, there was a loud cry from a restaurant on the right.

"Dead people! Eat dead people..."

"Bubble, bubble, don't die..."

"Return my son's life..."