After Fang Yun finished reading it, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he put down the official seal and prepared to sleep, this kind of thing is not worth paying attention to for the Void Saint and the Governor, at least for now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The next day, Fang Yun handled affairs as usual, but he was still familiar with Xiangzhou, because today's documents from various prefectures and counties will arrive one after another.

Fang Yun had to be familiar with every inch of Xiangzhou, which was a must for a governor.

After another two days, Fang Yun read all the documents, and his understanding of the target state was far greater than that of Dong Wencong, who had served as the state pastor for more than a year.

After reading the documents, Fang Yun thought about it and decided to continue the private interview of Weifu, to better understand the customs of Baling and Xiangzhou, and if he had time, he would try to visit every city in Xiangzhou.

When he was in Ning'an City, Fang Yun rarely paid private visits, because before he went to Ning'an, he had already served as a county magistrate in Ning'an City in the Book Mountain Fantasy Realm, and he knew everything about it.

Of course, Fang Yun's private interview with Weifu is different from some emperors playing with women and extravagance and waste under the banner of microservice private interviews.

Another reason that induced Weifu's private visit was that Fang Yun found that the Qingjun incident in Yingfang Pavilion not only did not subside, but went wave after wave, which had exceeded the original estimate.

Fang Yun wanted to know what ordinary people thought of this matter, so he changed into a child's uniform and left the state government with a smile.

Having a child in his body will not be provoked by the ruffians and hooligans, it will save a lot of trouble, and the status of the child is not particularly high, and he will not be guarded by others, which is a good choice to disguise his identity.

Fang Yun walked towards the fence street where Yingfang Pavilion was located, passed by Yingfang Pavilion, and found that there were still hundreds of people surrounding Yingfang Pavilion, causing Yingfang Pavilion to be unable to operate.

Fang Yun stood and watched for a while, then walked to a restaurant not far away.

There are red lanterns hanging at the door of the restaurant, people come and go in the house, the counter is on one side, several large wine tanks are erected, and the red paper is pasted on the wine tank, and a big word "wine" is written on it.

The shopkeeper was behind the counter, with a smile on his face, crackling and calculus, wiping sweat while playing.

The restaurant was extremely noisy, Fang Yun listened carefully, and found that a small half of the people were talking about the people of Jingguo worshiping Qingjun.

There were too many people in the restaurant, and there was no way to occupy a table alone, Fang Yun looked at it and found that there were three young people sitting at a table, and one person was a child, and he was discussing the matter of worshipping Qingjun in Yingfang Pavilion, so he walked over.

"The three brothers, bothered, dare to ask if there are people here? There are too many people, Xiao Er asked me to come here. Fang Yun smiled.

Two of the young men hurriedly stood up, and the young boy then got up and said with a smile: "There is no one here, if Brother Tai doesn't think the three of us are noisy, just sit here." ”

The other two nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

Fang Yun smiled: "Then thank you." After speaking, Fang Yun called Xiao Er to come over and ordered a pot of green bamboo wine, a plate of peanuts and a plate of side dishes.

Fang Yun didn't talk to the three of them, the three of them continued to chat, and soon, several people at the nearby table also interjected, so more than a dozen people chatted together.

Everyone was discussing the matter of Jingguo people worshipping Qingjun, and most of them were indignant, and the boy opposite was the most disgusted with Hua Qingniang.

Fang Yun kept listening, and soon knew that this boy's name was Zhang Zongshi, this person had a strong sense of justice, was also very reasonable, and had a high prestige among everyone.

As he spoke, Zhang Zongshi sighed and said: "Alas, I didn't expect Ge Yiming to open his mouth on the list, he said, 'Qingjun is a benevolent monarch, you should worship when you see it', obviously supporting Hua Qingniang, in vain I thought he was different from those rich children." ”

"I was also very strange at the time, how could Brother Ge be such a person? His literary name has always been good!"

"Is he mad, how could he say such a thing?"

"Does he still want a literary name?"

"He usually speaks for the children of the poor family, why does he suddenly speak for an old bustard?"

"When the crowd in Xiangzhou was excited, he suddenly said such things openly, how could he be so stupid?"

"His behavior is tantamount to betraying a poor scholar, it's too stupid. ”

Everyone began to talk about Ge Yiming.

In the process of everyone's discussion, Fang Yun occasionally shook his head, these people are very smart, but they get too little news, so the conclusions they get are 108,000 miles apart.

When everyone was talking about it, Fang Yun took a sip of wine and asked indifferently: "When did you have this illusion that you actually think that Ge Yiming is standing with our poor disciples and ordinary people?"

Fang Yun's voice was not loud, but most of the people on the first floor of the restaurant could hear it clearly.

Fang Yun's words made everyone calm down, and many people fell into thought.

"Then why did he say that......? Brother Tai advises. Zhang Zongshi, who was sitting opposite, said.

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "My surname is Fang, let's talk about Ge Yiming first." As a Jinshi, he is naturally not a stupid person, and as a native of Jingguo, he naturally has his reasons for helping Qingjun speak. If what I expected is good, after he speaks, there will be fewer Jingguo people who accuse Hua Qingniang. ”

Zhang always nodded and said, "That's true." ”

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Microphone." Ge Yiming is the mouthpiece of the nobles behind the Qingjiang Commercial Bank, warning some people with some status that the entire Qingjiang Commercial Bank is supporting Hua Qingniang, and even the entire Qingguo force will also support it, so let those people be careful. Ge Million is extraordinary, he will definitely know whether his nephew has done something wrong or not. Almost three or four days have passed since this incident, and if Ge Yiming deletes his words on the list, it means that this sentence only represents himself, but it is still there, which means that he is also saying it on behalf of Ge Million. ”

"If he does this, won't he be spurned by the children of the poor family?"

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "Then I have to say three things. ”

"First, there are not only people in Xiangzhou who support Jingguo, but also people who support Qingguo, and those who dislike Jingguo will not hesitate to support this Ge Yiming. You must know that there are always some people in the world, who were originally disgusted with the incompetent officials of Jingguo, and then disgusted with the entire Jingguo and all the people of Jingguo, so they were willing to be slaves of the people of Qingguo, and they did not understand that their behavior, in fact, was the same as those incompetent officials, they were endangering Jingguo. In addition, many people envy his family background and money, so they have a good impression of him and do not care what he says. Of course, there is one thing to say, what is the difference between him being admired by his wealth and family background and being liked by those who are liked because of his outstanding appearance? It is human nature to love wealth, as long as you are not too poor, it is harmless. ”

Many scholars nodded slightly, but they didn't expect this boy to see things so thoroughly, and he seemed to be a humble gentleman, even if he opposed Ge Yiming, there was no hateful words.

Zhang Zongshi became interested and said, "Second?"

The entire floor of the restaurant was silent, and even the shopkeeper stopped planning and walked towards Fang Yun, wanting to listen more carefully.

"Second, what is the spurning of the children of the poor family? What can the spurning of the children of the poor family make him lose? He is not afraid! Then what is he afraid of? He is afraid of Ge Million and the big nobles behind the Qingjiang Commercial Bank. The spurning of the children of the poor family is very powerless. Just like Fang Xusheng's words that circulated a few days ago, it probably means that when the power gap between the people and the government is too big and they are unable to check and balance the government, then the officials will not care about the people. In the same way, Ge Yiming doesn't care about our spitting. ”

. (To be continued.) )