Saint of the Confucian way

When Ji Zhibai stepped out of the carriage in a Jinshi white robe, Geng Ge, the Transportation Secretary, took the lead to meet Ji Zhibai, and Ding Haosheng, the North mang general, accelerated his pace.

Fang Yun moved forward slowly, and many officials behind him were in trouble.

Fang Yun is ahead, they can't surpass, but they won't make a good impression on Ji Zhibai. After all, many people have attached to Ji Zhibai before. However, now the Zuo Xiang party has completely abandoned Ning'an county. After Shen Zhushu was sentenced, Ji Zhibai will no longer send letters to officials of Ning'an county.

These officials hated Ji Zhibai and other leftists who abandoned them, but they looked forward to their change of heart.

In their eyes, the leftist party, who can share the same dust and mingle with others, is the right choice. Fang Yun is simply the bane of officials. Since Fang Yun has gained momentum, everyone has tried their best to help Fang Yun like grandson for fear of being punished by Fang Yun for some problems.

Fang Yun's judgments are very strange. Some are very light, some are very heavy, and he has never tortured anyone. Only after he is convicted, he will execute according to the law.

Only a few young officials deliberately fell behind the team and stayed away from Ji Zhibai.

They have expressed their attitude with their feet.

Last year, these young officials admired Ji Zhibai very much. They only knew that Ji Zhibai was the dragon among the people. But when Fang Yun arrived in Ning'an, they instinctively compared Ji Zhibai with Fang Yun. Every time, they recognized Ji Zhibai less.

Up to now, many people even hate what Ji Zhibai did.

Perhaps in their official career, they can't resist the erosion of bureaucratic power and will become the same as Ji Zhibai in the future, but this can't deprive them of their respect for each other.

The world always needs different people.

Fang Yun walked slowly forward, smiling at Ji Zhibai who was blocked by the transportation department and Beimang officers.

It is known that white eyebrows are clear and beautiful. They are especially handsome. Their eyes are very bright. They have a hidden atmosphere when they raise their hands and feet.

They looked at each other with four eyes. Their hatred was as deep as the sea, but they smiled and nodded.

Fang Yun's eyebrows changed slightly, but he recovered quickly because he remembered his experience in Jinshi hunting ground.

After exchanging greetings with Geng Ge and Ding Haosheng, Ji knew that Bai dangren would not let him separate the crowd and led the people of the transportation department and Beimang army to meet Fang Yun.

They walked towards each other and finally stood still and looked at each other.

Fang Yun stood tall and upright like a mountain. Ji Zhibai had to bow down first and said, "the student Ji Zhibai has seen Fang Xusheng."

Fang Yun did not bow, but bowed slightly and said, "I've seen the matter of the master before the official transportation."

Fang Yun is the acting county magistrate of zhengqipin, and jizhibai is the head of the official Department of zhengliupin. In the civil service sequence, Fang Yun is two levels lower than jizhibai, but Fang Yun has cabinet counsellors and titles, so even if he claims to be an official, he can bow his hand at will.

"You're welcome, Mr. Fang." Ji Zhibai returned the gift, but the range of bending is bigger than that of Yun.

Ji knew that Bai's entourage hated his teeth, but there was no way.

Fang Yun said with a smile, "the chief accountant was the No. 1 scholar of last year. The county thought you would step on the green clouds. I didn't expect to come here as an ox cart. It seems that the chief accountant is very idle in the official department."

"Where I'm free, the reason why I don't have to make progress is to steal time, read on the road and see the scenery along the road." Ji Zhibai smiled.

Fang Yun said, "I recited a poem in the Jinshi hunting ground that day. It's for you and me. Do you remember, brother Ji? I can't remember clearly."

The officials behind Fang Yun were very confused. Fang Yun could not remember his poems.

Ji Zhibai also stared and said, "naturally, I remember. The cold wind and the spring sun compete for willows, and the civil ministers and military generals seek to be marquees. The heroes of the ages hate so much that they smile when they meet."

After Ji Zhibai recited this poem, his eyes stagnated, and his eyes seemed to flash with strange light and shadow, but in an instant, the jade pendant around his waist put invisible power into his body.

Soon, Ji Zhibai's eyes were clear and bright, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Fang Yun seemed to know nothing about it and said, "it's hard for the master to remember so clearly. Since the master is tired, he will go to bed early after receiving the wind and washing the dust for you, and other affairs will be discussed tomorrow."

"Thank you, magistrate Fang."

Fang Yun held a small banquet for Ji Zhibai, and then returned to the county government.

When he got to the study, Fang Yun got up and arched his hands and said, "student Fang Yun has something unknown and wants to consult the great Confucian on duty."

In the study, the light wind was blowing, and an old man in purple robe suddenly appeared. This man had a child's face and hair. At first glance, it was nothing, but when he looked carefully, he only felt his breathing sound like the surging river, deafening. His eyes seemed to contain emptiness and chaos, as if heaven and earth were about to open.

His whole body has a faint light like the waning moon, which is very unique at night.

This person is Zhou Qingtian, a great Confucian. He has a quadrupole ancient sword, which is particularly terrible.

When Fang Yun saw the brilliance, he was envious. The great Confucian was as talented as the moon. All evil spirits fought against changes. Not only did the appearance of his talent change, but also the power of his talent became strong. Therefore, he could blow air to kill demons and kill barbarians.

Fang Yun knew that Zhou Qingtian was practicing and suppressed his own strength, otherwise he would inevitably form a strange vision, which was known throughout the county, so he made a long story short.

"Mr. Zhou, the student found that Ji Zhibai's temperament changed greatly after he left the hunting ground. Someone reminded him that he might be influenced by miscellaneous forces, but is there such a thing?"

"Don't say." Zhou Qingtian's eyes were empty and his tone was ethereal.

Fang Yun was stunned and said, "thank you, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Qingtian nodded slightly, the study breeze rose everywhere, the body turned into countless light spots and dissipated slowly.

Fang Yun sat back in front of the book case and kept thinking.

"The great Confucian cannot say that it must be because of the semi saint. I'm afraid Liu Shan changed Ji Zhibai with the help of the saint. At present, I can't invite anyone to fight against the saint, but now the power of the saint temple is limited, and we can't rush against the power of the saint. The miscellaneous scholar is really powerful!"

Fang Yun's eyes flashed with vigilance, and then began to deal with official business.

Now Fang Yun has taken over the power of Ning'an county and has a lot to do. Yesterday, he just discussed the details of strict punishment with his staff and Ning'an officials. Today, he has discussed for a long time for the popularization of health knowledge, and activities will be launched in a few days.

Now, we have to deal with Ji Zhibai.

After looking through some documents, Fang Yun held the official seal in his hand. The invisible power went directly to the mail room through the official seal, so that the people in the mail room could find the documents he needed.

Although Fang Yun has said that all officials do not need to wait at night, only some officials who keep watch at night, some officials and staff are still used to waiting at any time and dare not sleep until late at night.

As usual, Fang Yun was busy late at night. When he found that there was a problem with a case reviewed by Ji Zhibai, he asked the clerk of the mailroom to send the relevant files.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a knock on the door, and then Fang Yingwu entered the study with a large pile of documents.

Fang Yun looked around and found that Fang Yingwu looked a little frustrated. He half joked: "cousin, is it because the grape rack in the backyard has collapsed?"

The so-called collapse of the grape rack is an interesting story in officialdom. It is said that one day the county magistrate convened a meeting of the county officials. As a result, a classical historian came with his face covered with scratches. All the officials present knew that the man was afraid of his wife, so the county magistrate deliberately smiled and asked him what hurt him. Dianshi hesitated and said that the grape rack at home had collapsed.

The next day, the people found that the county magistrate also had scars on his face. When the history asked why, the county magistrate hesitated and said, "the grape rack of the back yamen also collapsed".

Fang Yingwu said with a wry smile, "it's not a family matter, but died of a sky tree and wasted a sky leaf."