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Fang Xing said with a smile: "Wang Yushi, since His Majesty sent you, then Fang Mou will hand over the matter of supervision to you, if there is anything wrong, let's discuss it together." ”

"The lower officials don't dare."

Wang Liang said solemnly: "Your Majesty's will is to let the lower officials obey the orders of Xinghebo. ”

The hard history of the state made Fang Xing feel very boring, and after a few words of greeting, he asked Zhang Jin to arrange Wang Liang's accommodation.

"Uncle, Your Majesty is preparing to kill?"

Huang Zhong asked with some smack.

IN THE WILL JUST NOW, ZHU DI MURDEROUSLY SAID THAT HE WOULD THOROUGHLY INVESTIGATE THE ENTIRE ZHEJIANG OFFICIALDOM, AND TAIZHOU MANSION WAS JUST THE FIRST CANNON.

FANG XING SAID LIGHTLY: "ZHEJIANG HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ME, I JUST TOOK THIS OPPORTUNITY TO CLEAN UP TAIZHOU MANSION HERE." ”

The intention was just to let Fang Xing clean up the corruption here, which also made him let go of the heart that he had been worried about.

IF ZHU DI ASKED FANG XING TO CLEAN UP THE OFFICIALDOM OF THE ENTIRE ZHEJIANG PROVINCE, AFTER THE INCIDENT, HE WOULD PROBABLY BECOME THE MOST HATED RELATIVE.

As an emperor, if you hate a courtier, let him do things that offend people.

But if you want to reuse him, you'll probably have to let him do something that offends people.

"Otherwise, how can I find an excuse to take him down in the future?"

After Wang Liang washed up slightly, he hurriedly came to find Fang Xing.

"Xinghebo, the lower official wants to go to Fucheng and find some news from the prefect."

Fang Xing put down the book and looked at this imperial historian with a frown.

Wang Liang was a little thin, and he couldn't wait.

Fang Xing noticed that his fingers were rough, and as soon as his heart moved, he said, "Fang Mou feels that it is not a good time recently, after all, there are many people, what do you say?" ”

Wang Liang heaved and said, "Could it be that the prefect of He is also among them?" That's a terrible suck! ”

Fang Xing didn't answer this question, but got up and said, "Fang Mou is going to the fishing village, Wang Yushi can go with him if he is interested." ”

Of course Wang Liang will go, his mission here is to supervise, and what Fang Xing does is also the object of his supervision.

After coming to the fishing village last time, Wang Liang was surprised to find that those fishermen were very enthusiastic about Fang Xing.

This is not hypocritical and frightened enthusiasm, Wang Liang is from a poor background, so he can see it at a glance.

"Uncle, all the fish my family caught yesterday have been delivered to Mr. Xu's shop."

A thin black man said with joy on his face.

Fang Xing looked at the dried fish hanging at the door, and asked, "Have you received the cash?" ”

The man rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "I accepted it, it was all thanks to the blessing of the uncle, and when I was young for the New Year, I also burned a few sticks of incense for the uncle, and blessed the uncle and the prince Wandai." ”

Wang Liang had already heard some meaning, probably because Fang Xing had found a way for these fishermen.

This is not bad!

In the eyes of most civil officials, this Xing Hebo is a deviant guy, and he also brought His Royal Highness Taisun to mess around, which is really a shame for my Confucianism!

But today, seeing Fang Xing chatting with these fishermen like young people next door, Wang Liang remembered his parents.

Wang Liang's parents are honest farmers, and the government can do whatever they say, and they finally raised him, and he naturally saw all those hardships.

It is not easy for the people, I should ask for the people's life!

Thinking of this, Wang Liang observed Fang Xing's words and deeds more carefully, but he saw that Fang Xing's expression was actually a little ......

Fang Xing said with some embarrassment: "There is no need to burn incense, it is better to keep the money to buy some sweet food for the babies." ”

Madan! I am not dead, to whom will I burn this incense?

Wang Liang followed Fang Xing to visit several fishermen, and all he saw were happy faces.

"Uncle, with this money this year, my family will be able to cope with those errand soldiers......"

An old man said gratefully, but his son asked with some expectation, "Uncle, can you reduce those miscellaneous taxes?" ”

In the minds of these people, Fang Xing, the uncle, should be above the prefect, not to mention those little officials.

Looking at these eager eyes, Fang Xing nodded cautiously and said, "I should do my best!" ”

On the way back, Wang Liang sighed: "Since Emperor Taizu Gao, how many corrupt officials have I killed!" But now it seems that the killing is endless! ”

Fang Xing didn't say a word, Wang Liang remembered the scene just now, and said: "Xing Hebo, the lower officials want to go to Taizhou Mansion immediately to find out the ins and outs of these miscellaneous taxes." ”

"You went and you couldn't find anything."

After Fang Xing dropped these words, he hit his horse and rushed out.

"Why is that?"

Wang Liang wondered, wondering if all the people in Taizhou Mansion had deteriorated?

And in a gloomy room in Fucheng, a man with a big mole on the left side of his face said viciously: "That person has been found out, it is Fang Xing's staff, what should we do?" ”

There were several men sitting under his hands, and one of them was a stout man who said confidently: "Lord Wan, didn't you say that the political envoy has already played?" When the time comes, will he wake up and still be able to please? ”

The man with the big mole squinted slightly, "That person should not be underestimated, after all, he is Taisun's teacher!" ”

The short man nodded and said, "Then we have to take it easy, otherwise under Jinling's fury, the jade will be burned!" ”

A strange smile appeared on the face of the man with the big mole: "What if it has nothing to do with us......

"Hiss......"

The men below all gasped, and their eyes slowly turned to the cloudless sky.

……

"Xinghebo, Xinghebo......"

Since receiving the holy decree, Fang Xing has not moved, and only supervises Xin Laoqi and others to train sergeants every day. When I am free, I read books, as if I really want to cultivate myself.

Fang Xing put down the book and saw Wang Liang coming in in a hurry with more than a dozen subordinates, so he asked, "Wang Yushi went to Fucheng?" ”

Wang Liang said with a sweat on his head: "Exactly, it's just that those officials are hateful, and there is no flaw in the account books." ”

"How are they received?"

Fang Xing sighed, then got up and beckoned to the knife outside the door.

Wang Liang stomped his feet and said, "It's better than a banquet!" Is it really unscrupulous! ”

"It's about to start......

Fang Xing sighed again: "I wanted to delay a little longer, but at present, it seems that several parties are ready, the stage has been set up, and we are waiting for everyone to sing on stage......"

Wang Liang asked ignorantly: "Xinghebo, what do you mean...... Are they vain and wronged? So what do they rely on? With a large army here, do they dare to rebel? ”

"Sir."

The knife bowed.

"Go, gather more than 1,000 people to go to the lobby."

"Yes."

After the knife left, Fang Xing hung the Tang knife on his waist and said to Wang Liang: "Wang Yushi is also here." ”

Wang Liang was a little confused, he knew that Jubao Mountain had great achievements, but in Fang Xing's tone, he firmly judged that those people were going to make a move.

"Xinghebo, will there be any ...... in this?"

Fang Xing, who walked to the door, turned around and smiled slightly: "The game is like chess, no matter how clever the opponent is, but as long as he moves, there are traces to follow......