The more carefully he thought about it, the deeper Ye Xingyuan's understanding became. It seems that the destiny of heaven has never been a specific thing, for example, when the troubled times are competing for power, I don't know how many people are lonely, and I don't know how many people are widowed, everyone feels that they have a destiny, and in the end, only one person can succeed.

Specific to the county, the county government represented by the county is the official government set up by the imperial court, which is naturally the royal mandate, but on his own side, he has been encouraged by the providence of heaven in the dark, and in the end, he is still the truth of becoming a king and defeating a king?

"What is the Heavenly Machine, I understand it below, but what is the essence of the Heavenly Mandate?Why is the Heavenly Mandate the guardian of the Heavenly Machine?" Ye Xingyuan couldn't help but ask Zhou Zhixian, at this time, the two did not look like tense opponents, but like an academic discussion.

A confused look flashed on Zhou Zhixian's face, "If this official can understand the Mandate of Heaven, he will still use this remote county to fight with you?"

At this point, there was nothing to say, Ye Xingyuan got up and said goodbye. Zhou Zhixian looked at Ye Xingyuan's back and sighed, he could only secretly regret it.

Ye Xingyuan is just a showman, and he can touch the destiny of heaven, which shows that he is definitely not an extraordinary person, so Zhou Zhixian once again has the heart to recruit. Why didn't Ye Xingyuan still refuse to be attached, he was worthy of being a person favored by the destiny of heaven.

Walking from the back hall of the county government to the gate, Ye Xingyuan had a new understanding. At least one sentence in Zhou Zhixian is right, that is: The most terrifying thing about the Mandate of Heaven is that even though you know its existence, you will still move forward along the predestined path.

Just like now, can I ignore the pleas of my father and fellow villagers, can I abandon Ouyang's predecessors and colleagues, can I destroy my compassion for others, can I put down my moral face, and be a despised deserter?

"Can't!" Ye Xingyuan replied to himself. So, it's not so much a trap of destiny as it is a trap of human nature.

Thinking of this, Ye Xingyuan suddenly felt that the so-called destiny was not so terrifying. It's just a mandate of heaven, how can it be more terrible than people's hearts, my fate is up to me!

At this moment, the sword spirit in Ye Xingyuan's sea of knowledge bloomed with colorful brilliance, and the sound of a dragon's groan echoed in the sea of knowledge. Ye Xingyuan was taken aback. Could it be that all of a sudden, the golden finger is about to be powerful? But after careful re-induction, the sword spirit fell silent again, and honestly nested. As if nothing had happened before.

The sword spirit was no longer unusual, and Ye Xingyuan slowly walked out of the gate of the county government.

At this time, a cold wind blew, and the chill was refreshing. When Ye Xingyuan subconsciously looked up, he couldn't help but be shocked. There should have been a few hundred people outside the county office, but now there are only a few dozen left. Xiao Suo stood scattered in the cold wind, completely lacking the momentum of besieging the county government before.

Seeing this situation, Ye Xingyuan immediately guessed something, it must have been someone who did something while he was not the leader!

A slightly chubby Xiucai cried with a sad face, and rushed up to report to Ye Xingyuan, "Brother Ye Xian, you are late to come out! Many people have left, how can you explain this to Ouyang seniors?"

This person was one of Ouyang Juren's three hardcore supporters, Ye Xingyuan remembered that his surname was Li, so he asked with a wry smile, "Brother Li." What's going on? Why are you all gone?"

Among the remaining dozens of people, there are still mainly villagers, and there are only a few Xiucai left, which looks really bleak.

Li Xiucai sighed and said: "Shicai County Ya sent people out and announced that twenty Xiucai would be selected to go to the provincial capital to participate in the Guozijian Tribute Examination. Without Brother Ye Xian, you can hold the scene, and when the gentlemen saw that someone took the lead, they lost their heart, and coveted the tribute quota, and immediately left."

This is to be expected. Ye Xingyuan could only be speechless. The opportunity to pay tribute is very attractive to ordinary talents who have no way to rise, and the opportunity to pull tribute is really rare, they defected halfway through this matter, and Ye Xingyuan was embarrassed to blame them.

"Where did the people who came with my generation go?" Ye Xingyuan continued to ask. Someone said that. Intellectuals are politically weak and vacillating, but these peasant comrades should have a relatively firm consciousness and revolutionary spirit, why did they run so far?

Li Xiucai continued to sigh, "In addition to announcing the selection of tribute, the county government also issued another announcement. Next year, an application will be made to the imperial court for a certain amount of autumn grain, and the list of reductions and exemptions will be distributed according to the disaster situation. Anyone who makes trouble here in the yamen will not be exempted. ”

Zhou Zhixian's calculations are really linked to each other, and all resources have been utilized to the extreme. In fact, the purpose of Zhouzhi County is very simple, it is nothing more than to raise the upper limit of grain tax and make its evaluation "up".

In order to achieve this goal, Zhou Zhixian first had to completely defeat the county gentry who obstructed his rainwater distribution plan, which he could afford, and Ye Xingyuan was also an important target.

Then he drew a small cake and said that he would share it with everyone, but he did not specify who he would give it to, and as a result, everyone had a fantasy. When people have a glimmer of hope for life, who will fight with them?

The villagers are still too simple and short-sighted! Ye Xingyuan can only pity his misfortune and hate it, and he is a little sad. If they fall apart without eating a small bargain, what big thing can they do?

And once there is no gentry in the county who speak for the people, and there is no arrogant Ye Xingyuan, I don't know if this reduction and reduction of the pie will be realized next year! As for the last two years of Zhou Zhixian's term of office, if he will intensify his efforts and play the trick of going from day to night, then it will really be a day and a day, and the earth will not be able to do it!

Standing outside the gate of the county government, Ye Xingyuan also completely figured it out, no wonder Zhou Zhixian would invite him in alone, and talked about it for a long time, seemingly patiently explaining what the destiny trap was for himself.

I thought it was just alarmist and intimidating myself, but I didn't expect it to be the same plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. When he asked for advice on the Mandate of Heaven theory, the world outside had already been turned upside down. This week, Zhixian took one step and looked at three steps, which was really a fierce opponent in his life.

If Zhou Zhixian finally succeeds, he will become the first to advocate righteousness, but I am afraid that if I don't have the destiny of heaven, it will be the end of the road. If nothing else, where will this face be placed? In the future, if it is spread out, won't it become a joke for itself?

Thinking of this, Ye Xingyuan sighed, climbed high and shouted, thinking about leading the gentry of the county to fight, could it end up like this? No wonder in the story, heroes are always killed by villains, mortals, and ordinary people!

Li Xiucai was still chattering in his ears, but Ye Xingyuan felt that his voice had become more and more illusory, and his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear what he was talking about, and he didn't want to listen to it.

Huang Dianguan swaggered open the gate of the county ya, Shi Shiran walked out, just now everyone surrounded the gate of the county ya, to be honest, he was really scared. He was also a scholar, and he hadn't heard the allusions of rabbits and dogs cooking and borrowing heads, so how could he not be afraid?

After all, he belongs to the existence of the black pot in the county government, if the county is forced to be helpless and wants to calm the matter, he will definitely be the first to be thrown out and sacrificed.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhixian is a great talent, strategizing, and outside the gate of victory, a crisis will be resolved invisibly with an understatement. In today's county, after all, it is still the world of the county lord, what Ouyang lifts people, what Ye Xingyuan, all have to stand aside!

Huang Dianguan saw that Ye Xingyuan was still standing at the gate of the county government in a daze, he was proud in his heart, and couldn't help but sneer: "Ye Xianggong, the right person is like a city, and now there are many people, this mood is good?"

I've been abandoning my books for a long time, but I don't know if these two idioms are used correctly or not, so I want to ask Ye Xianggong, a scholar, to give me some advice!"

He laughed and looked at the rest of the talents, his face showing disdain, "What is it?" )