No. 937 Future champion see champion
When Ji Zhibai stepped out of the carriage in a jinshi white robe, the transfer secretary Zheng Geng Ge took a step ahead of Fang Yun and walked forward quickly to meet Ji Zhibai, while Ding Haosheng, the general of Beimang, also accelerated his pace.
Fang Yun walked forward slowly, and many officials behind him were in trouble.
Fang Yun is in front, they can't be surpassed, but they won't leave a good impression on Ji Zhibai because of this, after all, many people have been attached to Ji Zhibai before. It's just that now the Left Prime Party has completely abandoned Ning'an County, and after Shen Zhushu was sentenced, Ji Zhibai no longer passed on the letter to the officials of Ning'an County.
These officials hated Ji Zhibai and other leftist party members for abandoning them, but they hoped that they would change their minds.
In their eyes, the Zuo Xiang Party that can be the same as the light and the same stream is the right choice, Fang Yun is simply an official nemesis, since Fang Yun has gained momentum, everyone is desperately trying to help Fang Yun like a grandson, for fear that Fang Yun will be punished for some problems.
Fang Yun's sentences were extremely strange, some were very light, some were very severe, and he had never tortured anyone, only after being convicted, he was executed according to the law.
Only a few young officials deliberately fell behind the back of the team, away from Ji Zhibai.
They have already expressed their attitude with their feet.
Last year, these young officials admired Ji Zhibai very much, and only realized that Ji Zhibai was the dragon among people, but after Fang Yun came to Ning'an, they instinctively compared Ji Zhibai with Fang Yun, and every time they compared, they recognized Ji Zhibai by one point.
Until now, many people are even disgusted with what Ji Zhibai did back then.
Perhaps in their careers, they will not be able to resist the erosion of bureaucratic power, and they will become the same as Ji Zhibai in the future, but this cannot deprive them of respect for Fang Yun.
In this world, there is always a need for different people.
Fang Yun walked forward slowly, smiling at Ji Zhibai, who was blocked by the Transshipment Division and the Beimang officers.
Ji Zhi's white eyebrows are beautiful, exceptionally handsome, and his eyes are extremely bright. There is a faint atmosphere in the gestures.
The two looked at each other, their hatred was as deep as the sea, but they smiled and nodded.
There was a slight change in Fang Yun's eyebrows, but he quickly recovered, as he remembered his experience in the Jinshi Hunting Ground.
After greeting Geng Ge and Ding Haosheng, Ji Zhibai did not let the crowd be separated, and led the people of the Transshipment Division and the Beimang Army to meet Fang Yun.
The two walked towards each other, and finally stood still, looking at each other.
Fang Yun stands tall, like a hill and a beautiful hill. Ji Zhibai had to bend down first and said, "Student Ji Zhibai, I have seen Fang Xusheng. ”
Fang Yun didn't make a move, just bowed his hand slightly, and said, "Under the official luck, I have seen the master of the plan." ”
Fang Yun is the acting county commander of the seventh grade, and Ji Zhibai is the head of the official department of the sixth grade, in the civil official sequence, Fang Yun is two levels lower than Fang Yun, but Fang Yun has the rank of cabinet senator. So even if you claim to be a subordinate official, you can just give it up.
"Lord Fang is polite. Ji Zhibai returned the courtesy, but the bending amplitude was greater than Fang Yun.
Ji Zhibai's entourage hated it so much, but there was no way at all.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "The chief of the plan is last year's champion. The county thought that you would come with a smooth step, but I never thought that I would come with an ox cart, and it seems that the chief of the plan is very idle in the ministry. ”
"Where is idle, the reason why you don't have to move forward in the next place. It is to take a break in the busyness, read a book on the road, and see the scenery along the road. Ji Zhibai said with a smile.
Fang Yun said: "I recited a poem in the Jinshi Hunting Ground that day. For you and for me, I wonder if Brother Ji remembers? I can't remember it clearly. ”
The officials behind Fang Yun were very puzzled, it was impossible for Fang Yun not to remember his poems.
Ji Zhibai also stared at him and said, "Naturally remember." The cold wind and spring sun compete for the willow, and the military generals are looking for the marquis. How much the heroes of the ages hate, when they meet, they smile and enmity. ”
After Ji Zhibai finished reciting this poem, his eyes froze, and his eyes seemed to have strange lights and shadows flashing, but in an instant, the jade pendant on his waist emitted an invisible power and entered his body.
Soon, Ji Zhibai's eyes were clear, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Fang Yun seemed to know nothing, and said: "It's hard for the chief to remember to understand so clearly, since the chief of the plan is tired, then after you pick up the wind and wash the dust, I will go to bed early, and other matters will be discussed tomorrow." ”
"Thank you for the county order. ”
Fang Yun held a small banquet for Ji Zhibai, and then returned to the county office.
When he arrived at the study, Fang Yun got up and arched his hand: "Student Fang Yun has something unclear about, and I want to ask the Confucian on duty." ”
The breeze in the study was blowing, and an old man in a purple robe suddenly appeared, this person had a childish face and crane hair, at first glance it was nothing, but after a closer look, he felt that his breathing sound was like a river rushing, deafening, and his eyes seemed to contain a void, a chaotic chaos, as if the heaven and earth were about to open.
He was surrounded by a light as the waning moon, which was particularly unique at night.
This person is the great Confucian Zhou Qingtian, who has a four-pole ancient sword, which is extremely terrifying.
Fang Yun saw that brilliance and envied in his heart, the great Confucian talent was like the moon, and all evils were easy to dispel, not only the appearance of the talent changed, but the power of the talent also became stronger, so he could blow the qi to destroy the demons and slaughter the barbarians with a snap of his fingers.
Fang Yun knew that Zhou Qingtian was cultivating, and he suppressed his own strength, otherwise he would inevitably form a strange vision, which was known to the whole county, so he made a long story short.
"Mr. Zhou, after the student found out that Ji Zhibai came out of the hunting ground, his temperament changed greatly, and someone reminded him that he may be affected by the power of the miscellaneous family, but is there such a thing?"
"Don't say. Zhou Qingtian's eyes were empty and his tone was ethereal.
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and arched his hand: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou." ”
Zhou Qingtian nodded slightly, the breeze in the study was blowing, and his body turned into countless points of light, slowly dissipating.
Fang Yun sat back in front of the bookcase, thinking in his heart.
"Great Confucianism can't be said, it must be because of the demi-saint, I'm afraid that Liu Shan changed Ji Zhibai with the help of the power of the sect saint. At present, I have not been able to invite anyone to fight against the Sect Saint, and the power of the Holy Temple that can be mobilized now is limited, let alone rashly against the power of the Sect Saint. Miscellaneous, it's really amazing!"
A look of vigilance flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, and then he began to deal with official business.
Now that Fang Yun has taken over the power of Ning'an County, he has a lot to do; yesterday he just finished discussing the details of the strike hard with his staff and officials in Ning'an, and today he has been discussing for a long time to popularize health knowledge, and he will carry out activities one after another in a few days.
Now, I have to deal with Ji Zhibai.
After Fang Yun looked through some documents, he held the official seal in his hand, and the invisible power went directly to the mailer room through the official seal, asking the person in the mailer room to find the documents he needed.
Although Fang Yun had already said that there was no need for all the officials to wait at night, only some of the officials who were on vigil, but some of the officials and staff were still used to waiting at any time, and they did not dare to sleep until late at night.
Fang Yun was busy until late at night as usual, and found that there was a problem with a case that Ji Zhibai had reviewed, so he asked the clerk in 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 stack of papers.
Fang Yun turned his head to look at it, and found that Fang Yingwu's expression was a little discouraged, and he half-jokingly said, "Cousin, could it be that the grape trellis in the backyard has collapsed?"
The so-called collapse of the grape trellis is an anecdote in officialdom, saying that one day the county order convened a meeting of the county officials, and as a result, a historian came with his face covered, and his face was full of scratches. The officials present knew that this person was afraid of guilt, and it must have been his wife who scratched him, so the county magistrate deliberately smiled and asked him what he was injured, and the canons said that the grape trellis at home had collapsed.
The next day, everyone found that the county magistrate also had scars on his face, and the history asked why, and the county magistrate said: "The grape trellis of the back office has also collapsed."
Fang Yingwu smiled bitterly: "It's not a family matter, but he died in the Heavenly Tree, wasting a Heavenly Leaf." (To be continued......)