"If I had sent a message earlier, such a terrible thing would not have happened, alas!"

"Yes!"

What these people are talking about is a tragic thing: a gentry in Jinling house heard that he wanted to check the farmland, and he collected a lot of donated land. Someone frightened him that he would be exiled by his family to the overseas of savages everywhere.

The man didn't know whether he was stupid or timid. He set fire to his house that night, and the whole family was burned to death.

"Miserable!"

After a burst of sobs, only a few people didn't get involved, including Cao Jin and Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan didn't get the treatment of an umbrella, but he was drinking calmly and looked natural.

However, Cao Jin's position is wavering. Fang woke up last time and helped him without paying back. Otherwise, Cao An can only stay at home and maybe find a good position in his life.

No, it's impossible!

Cao Jin thought of the results she got from asking for help at that time. She couldn't help humming coldly, making Cao An standing on her side uneasy.

Cao An is worried that his father will make trouble with Qiu frame and offend Fang Xing. The Cao family can't bear Fang Xing's anger.

People are like this. A few years ago, Cao An was in high spirits and denounced Fang Qiu. He was really proud and despised the solicitation of Fang xingyong's disciples.

But only a few years later, he became a lengtouqing who ran into a wall everywhere. If Fang Xing hadn't helped, he was still squatting at home.

This is growth, and the catalyst is frustration!

Cao Jin's face was gradually quiet. Cao An must have seen that the gentry were still talking about it. He said, "the Qing Dynasty is self-cleaning. Since he has done it, he will recognize it. He can do what he should do. Why go to the whole family to burn himself..."

"Yellow mouth child, what do you know? I......"

An old Confucian wanted to scold Cao An, but Fang Xing looked at it with cold eyes and couldn't say anything at once.

Cao An was encouraged, so he continued: "according to the rules of the court, his family has offered, and he takes the initiative to hand it in. His past achievements are not counted, but only the land. If he refuses to be found out and does not resist, that is, he will charge three years of achievements. Which family lacks this money and food? It's just a grievance..."

Fang Xing sighed in his heart, and then asked with great interest, "Why are you wronged?"

Cao Anlang said: "since the late Hongwu year, investment began to show signs. After the Jingnan battle, many people took advantage of the chaos, and then slowly began to spread..."

Fang Xing nodded slightly and motioned him to continue.

"Now, it is taken for granted that the gentry collect the land offered. If the court wants to take it back, who will be willing? How many people are willing to hand over the benefits?"

Cao An Chang stands with a clear voice. He is really a graceful young man.

"Besides, the gentry always take the country as their own responsibility. Now they have been taken away from the land. It is inevitable to think that their family is full of blood, but they are mean..."

He didn't dare to say anything later, but Fang Xing nodded with satisfaction and said, "that's the reason."

He looked at the gentry and said, "many times, your majesty said, the court said, Benbo also said, this offering is against the law. It's just that you think it should be. Scholars work together to get some benefits for their own family. Which emperor doesn't agree?"

His words gradually became mean: "most of the emperors who don't agree are confused kings, and most of the people who agree are sycophants. In a word, what you say is the truth. Even if others say that there is a horse in front of you, you can scold it as an ox!"

Several Knights came in at the foot of the city. They led their horses into the city. After asking people, they looked up at the head of the city, and then came up first.

"I was ordered to visit uncle. There is an emergency military situation."

The man had been searched. Fang woke up and saw that the gentry were surprised. Someone was smiling, so he took the document and looked at it.

"When Shaoxing government began to clean up, there was a man-made rebellion. Those people entered the mountain..."

A burst of anger came. Fang Xing didn't seem to hear it. He said faintly: "Bi Yun, the governor of Shaoxing, personally led a team to suppress it. I think the traitor can't last long."

Bi Yun?

Most of the people present thought of the little old man and hated his teeth itching.

The man never had a good face for the children of Confucianism. The place of Shaoxing should be prosperous in culture and education, but he met this parent official who was unwilling to persuade him to learn, which was also bad luck.

Disturbed by this matter, the original topic can no longer be brought up.

Fang Xing was just drinking. From time to time, people came up to him. When they saw that he had dealt with the political affairs of both civil and military affairs, they couldn't help admiring him.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it. He got up and arched his hands and said, "Xing Hebo, dare you ask if there is room for mercy outside the law?"

Huh?

Fang Xing frowned and looked at the man, but the man said proudly, "most of those people are unprepared. Besides, if all the southern gentry are overthrown... Xinghebo, does the court think so?"

This is a threat. Fang woke up and smiled, then sat up and asked, "do you feel qualified to threaten Ben Bo? Or do you already collude secretly and prepare... Rebellion?!"

The man bowed and said, "I don't dare. I just saw people in panic recently. I'll ask for those people."

This is very appropriate. Several old scholars are even caressing their whiskers and smiling, happy and contented.

"Bang!"

As soon as the hand stroking the beard was tight, and then the chin hurt, the beard fell into his hand.

The old Confucian looked at the glass slag under the ground in amazement, and then looked up at Fang Xing whose face was as heavy as water. He didn't know what had happened.

"Get out!"

Fang Xing pointed to the city and shouted, "how dare a corrupt scholar talk about state affairs? Get out!"

The man was stunned on his face and was about to refute. A sergeant came forward, carried his back collar in one hand and shouted, "if you speak again, palm your mouth!"

The man really said, "the south is the foundation of Daming. Xinghebo, you will lose your reputation sooner or later and remain infamous for a long time..."

"Pa!"

The sergeant is a man of black thorn. Black thorn never gives any discount. The rules are there. Instead of asking Fang to wake up, he slapped the man in the face, then scolded and put his arm on his arm and went to the city.

"Uncle, this man is Zhao Pu, from Jinling. It is reasonable that he is not qualified to come here today. He should follow."

Someone behind him is whispering about the situation. It's Fei Shi.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "this is a celebrity!"

Feishi joked: "Uncle Yingming, isn't that the Prime Minister of song Taizu in the script?!"

This is a little insidious with Zhao Pu's words and deeds just now, but it is just in line with Fang Xing's intention.

Zhao Pu was pinned down. Fang Xing would not punish him, so the sergeant was just expelled.

As he approached the edge of the steps, Zhao Pu struggled violently. The sergeant pinned him with one hand. He broke free with a click at the joint.

As soon as Zhao Pu broke free of control, he rushed with his left hand.

His face was full of grief and anger, and he shouted, "kill the rebel! Clear the king's side!"

what the fuck!

As soon as these words came out, all the gentry got up together, including Qiu frame. They all looked like they had eaten shit.

Fang Xing was also a little surprised. Looking at Zhao Pu who stumbled over, he said, "stay alive!"

Fei Shi behind him had a ferocious face and was about to take action. When he heard this, he was happy to know that Fang Xing's servant was not ready to do it.

He hurried over. Seeing his ferocity, Zhao Pu stretched out his active right arm to grasp his face. If he was caught, he would be disfigured.

Feishi dodged. Zhao Pu tried too hard and fell forward. Feishi grabbed his intact right hand and got a bargain.

"Rebel, you must die!"

Zhao Pu was forced to kneel in front of Fang Xing and yelled.

Feishi woke up and wanted to ask if he had blocked his mouth.

When Fang woke up to see Zhao Pu's generous manner, he said curiously, "Qing Jun's side... Why don't you say that you are unconscious? Or change the dynasty directly."

Zhao Pu sneered and said, "our generation is loyal. Can it be slandered by villains like you!"

"Shut up!"

Cao An stopped drinking, and then scolded: "I'm afraid those people are the ones who are loyal to Zhao Pu. You hold together, share profits together, and deal with difficulties together. Now that these people are in trouble, you Zhao Pu began to jump up and down. Who did you give your loyalty to?"