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Lin Qun'an walked over slowly, and the Baihuguan in front took out a wooden box, and the two of them worked together to put the bloody clothes in it.
The official of Baihu wrapped the wooden box with cloth and tied it to his chest, then he cupped his hands towards Fang Xing who was walking towards him and said, "Uncle, I'm going to leave now."
Fang Xing cupped his hands and said, "We must protect Mr. Huo's clothes all the way. Even if we lose our lives, they cannot be damaged. When we arrive in the capital, we will present them directly to His Majesty."
Baihuguan straightened his body and said loudly: "The person is here and the clothes are there!"
"Okay! Let's go now!"
Fang Xing's long memorial had been given to them, so under the attention of everyone, the cavalry rode away.
"You actually didn't send Guo Houjie to the capital?"
The crowd was whispering, but Guo Hou's face was blank.
He was looking at Fang Xing, looking at the sycophant who was rumored to be cruel.
Fang Xing walked over slowly, and Guo Hou couldn't help but step back until he was blocked by two sergeants.
"Youwhat do you want to do?"
Guo Hou was impassioned before, but now he was afraid when facing Fang Xing's cold eyes.
Fang Xing stepped forward and frowned: "Why do we drive wild dogs to eat Mr. Huo?"
Guo Hou blinked his eyes, fear gradually growing.
With a straight face, he tried hard to gain some momentum and said: "That dog official has offended me a lot in the past. At least half of my rebellion is for him. The government forces the people to rebel, so we have to rebel!"
"Half is Mr. Huo, half is me, no, it's Your Majesty. You think you are a foolish king, right?"
How could Fang Xing do useless work? Since Huo Yan's clothes had gone to Peking, he was asking questions under the sun just to completely destroy those people's arrogance.
Guo Hou nodded without hesitation. He felt that he was very courageous and would definitely leave his name in the history books in the future.
"I will leave my name in history, but you will be ruined and will be infamy for thousands of years!"
At this time, Li Xiu came. He dismounted and said, sweating profusely: "Uncle Xinghe, we are ready."
Fang Xing nodded, "Then stay here and set it up immediately!"
Li Xiu agreed and turned around to call for help.
Guo Hou stopped his waist and said: "Come on, if you have any means, do it. If I just blink an eye"
"Just what?"
Fang Xing asked coldly, then looked around, and finally pointed at an old man with a child and said, "Please come over to that old man."
Someone went over and whispered, and the old man was a little panicked. Then Wang He went over and said, "Come here, as long as you tell the truth, later our family this is your grandson, he looks very energetic!"
Wang He at least learned some tricks from Fang Xing, and successfully relieved the old man's worries and nervousness by praising his grandson.
"I've met my uncle."
The old man wanted to kneel down when he was close. Fang Xing supported him and said: "Back then, Emperor Wen and today's Majesty didn't even ask people to kneel when they went to the public. What does Fang mean? How can he have such qualifications? Stand up straight."
The people on the side felt comfortable upon hearing this, but the old man said with some fear: "You are an uncle. I have to kowtow when I see those elders, otherwise"
Fang Xing supported him, smiled at the frightened child, glanced at the officials beside him, and said, "If you kowtow to them at your age, do they deserve that? They're not afraid of being beaten by God." Thunder?"
The old man did not dare to say anything. Fang Xing looked at the officials and said, "If you want others to kneel down, then go home and let your wife and children kneel down for you to satisfy your dirty thoughts of wanting to become a master!"
Those officials were a little embarrassed. They felt that Fang Xing was really a fool, and he had to bump into him despite unspoken rules. No wonder officials all over the world hated him.
Fang Xing supported the old man with one hand, looked at everyone and said, "Don't say that Fang is pretending. There is also a saying for kneeling. The king of heaven and earth is his teacher, but now a small official can humiliate the people and dominate. In this way Ming Dynasty, what will its people be like?"
The old man was supported by Fang Xing and did not dare to struggle, but he was frightened and his whole body was shaking.
"It's okay now, but one day I will kneel down when I see an official. Those people have become submissive. They can't go out or step out the second door. As long as they have food to eat, they just want to stay at home. What is that? Pig!"
No one dared to refute, but many eyes showed dissatisfaction.
Being an official and a master is the dream of those scholars. Perhaps the better ones still want to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country, but what do they think when they see the people kneeling in front of them to govern?Herdsmen!
Let¡¯s herd pigs!
Fang Xing asked the child: "Have you gone to social school?"
The child lowered his head and did not dare to speak. The old man said in confusion: "Uncle, the social studiesthe gentleman from social studies is sick and there is no one left."
Fang Xing said helplessly: "Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, every emperor has been establishing schools. Now, after His Majesty ascended the throne, he has also allocated money and food to various places, just hoping that social studies can flourish again. But has social studies flourished?"
Prosperity ass!
Most of the money and food for the social sciences were embezzled by the superiors and subordinates, and later many were killed. Those officials did not dare to be openly corrupt, but it was inevitable to do so secretly.
As for social studies, it is just a sign. Spend some money and food to hire a teacher, and then recruit some boys. If you do it every day, this is political achievement.
¡° Universal education is the current national policy, at least Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing both think it is a national policy.
But the current situation does not seem optimistic. On the contrary, science has a good momentum among the people, and it is growing almost spontaneously and wildly.
Li Xiu said with some embarrassment: "Uncle Xinghe, the salary in sociology is low, so it's hard to find a teacher!"
Fang Xing uttered an ooh, looked at the scholars and said, "Why is it so hard to find him? Most of the scholars in the world are sitting at home eating and waiting to die, so why is it so difficult to find him?"
These words were so mean and vicious that some people couldn't help but say: "Uncle Xinghe, I'll study at home!"
"What did you read? There is a golden house in the book, and there is a beauty like jade in the book? Then you have no power to tie a chicken, and you have no understanding of people's livelihood. What did you read? Bullshit!"
Fang Xing was furious: "You said there is no way to make a living after clearing the fields, but does teaching and educating people count as a way to make a living? Why don't you want to do it? Who will tell me why you don't want to do it!?"
The crowd is silent, this is the crushing of the strong, crushing in terms of status and fame.
The common people will naturally think about the details. Compared with scholars, they are of course more willing to believe in Fang Xing who invented potatoes and science.
So these scholars are really just eating and waiting to die?
But they are Wenquxing!
And then science gradually emerged.
But the scholars couldn't bear such accusations, and some people boldly shouted: "I serve the king, and I only need to wait for the first test to be able to relieve the king's worries"
Fang Xing pointed at Guo Hou and asked, "Do you share your worries for the king like him? Or do you just work like a fly and a dog every day, just thinking about collecting donations?"
"But we are the foundation of Ming Dynasty!"
Someone murmured, but they didn¡¯t have enough confidence.
Someone from the common people also shouted: "Science can also teach children! They are smarter and not stupid anymore!"
"That's right! My eldest son has studied science and understands a lot of things. Last time, the elder came to the village and talked about digging canals. My son looked at the drawings, wrote about them, and said that he had to dig more. . The old man still didn¡¯t believe it, so he scolded him. After the canal was repaired, it was indeed as my son said, a little more than half of it was dug"
A middle-aged man happily talked about his son's proud past. Many people around him were envious, and some people gradually began to talk about the benefits of science.
For a time, Guo Hou had been forgotten aside, and everyone was talking forgetfully.
"This is his ultimate goal!"
Wang Yuan stood together with several old scholars, sighing in a low voice.
"That man was so far-sighted that Huo Yan's death turned into a benefit for science. His ability to steer the ship with the wind is unparalleled!"
"I can't beat him!"
An old Confucian shook his head and said: "He has martial arts, and the old man of science has also seen it. Although he is a miscellaneous scholar, he still has some merits."
"He has reached this point when he was only in his thirties. What will happen in ten years? Who of my generation can do that?"
Wang Yuan¡¯s eyes were full of annoyance, and he was hating that he had made the wrong bet back then. Na Wenfang was too wanton and eventually dragged Zhang Mao into the abyss.
How great it would be if we only bet on Zhang Mao!
He looked at Fang Xing, who raised his hand to silence everyone, and said, "This man is both civil and military, and has great military exploits. If he suppresses the resistance of the gentry this time, I'm afraid no one will be able to control him anymore."
Frustrated mood enveloped them, and an old scholar sighed: "If we had known that he was this kind of person, we should have mobilized the gentry and officials in the south to drive him away, at least to make His Majesty hate him."
Fang Xing was talking over there, and he said loudly: "The land tax belongs to the Ming Dynasty. When did it become the gentry's?"
Wang Yuan felt rude when he heard this, but he could only smile bitterly and said: "These words are crude, but they get to the point. Those taxes are indeed from the government"
The atmosphere gradually increased, and as a group of craftsmen arrived, the place immediately became lively.
The craftsmen brought a lot of materials and quickly built a temporary platform.
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The craftsmen brought a lot of materials and quickly built a temporary platform.
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