"If I had heard the news earlier, such a tragic thing wouldn't have happened, hey!"

"yes!"

What these people are talking about is a tragic incident: a gentry in Jinling Prefecture heard that he wanted to check the land, and his family collected a lot of the land he had donated. Some people scared him and said that he would definitely be exiled to the overseas of savages everywhere.

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

"It's so miserable!"

After a sigh, only a few people were not involved, including Cao Jin and Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan was not treated as an umbrella, but he was drinking calmly and his expression was natural.

However, Cao Jin's position was shaken. Fang Xing helped him last time, and he helped him without paying attention. Otherwise, Cao An would have to be dazed at home now, and it might be possible to find a good position in his life.

No, it's impossible!

Cao Jin remembered the results he had obtained during that period of time and couldn't help but snorted coldly, making Cao An, who was standing beside him a little uneasy.

Cao An was worried that his father would make trouble with Qiu Zhen and the others, and that if he offended Fang Xing, the Cao family would not be able to withstand Fang Xing's anger.

This is how people are. Cao An was full of energy and was full of energy a few years ago. He was really proud of himself. He was disdainful to Fang Xing when he was recruiting disciples.

But just a few years later, he became a fool who was struggling everywhere. If Fang Xing hadn't helped, he would still be squatting at home.

This is growth, and the catalyst is setback!

Cao Jin's face gradually became quiet. Cao An felt sure that when he saw the gentry still talking about that, he said, "The Qing Dynasty will be clear. Since he has done it, he will admit it. He will do whatever he should do. Why bother to burn himself to his own body..."

"Children Huangkou, what do you know? I..."

An old scholar wanted to scold Cao An, but Fang Xing looked at it with a cold look and couldn't continue.

Cao An was encouraged and continued, "According to the rules of the court, if he has any investment, he will take the initiative to hand over it. His previous prosperity is not counted, and he only collected land. If he is unwilling to find out and does not resist, he will collect three years of prosperity. Which family lacks this little money and food? He just feels wronged..."

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

Cao An said loudly: "Since the late Hongwu year, the signs of the offering began to be revealed. After the Jingnan Campaign, many people took over the offerings and then slowly began to spread..."

Fang Xing nodded slightly and signaled him to continue.

"At present, it is natural for everyone to take the land that the gentry collected for granted. If the court wants to take it back, who would be willing to? How many people are willing to hand over the benefits of getting it?"

Cao An stood tall and his voice was clear, and he was really a handsome young man.

"Besides, the gentry took the country as its responsibility, and now that the land has been taken away, it is inevitable that he will think that his family is full of enthusiasm and has been mean..."

He didn't dare to say anything else afterwards, but Fang Xing nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's exactly what it means."

He looked at the gentry and said, "I have said it many times. Your Majesty said, the court said, and Ben Bo also said that this offer is illegal, and you will think it is worth it. As scholars, join forces to get some benefits for their own family. Which emperor will not agree?"

His words gradually became harsh: "Emperors who do not agree are mostly foolish monarchs, and those who agree with them are mostly slanderers. 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 them as a cow!"

A few knights came into the city. They led their horses into the city. After asking people, they looked up at the top of the city, and then came up alone.

"The young man was ordered to pay his respects to Mr. Wang, and there was an emergency military situation."

The man had been searched, and Fang Xing saw the gentry surprised. Someone was hiding his smile, so he took the document and looked at it.

"On the day when Shaoxing Prefecture began to be cleaned up, someone rebelled, and those people entered the mountain..."

A sound of breath came, and Fang Xing seemed to have not heard it, and said lightly: "Bi Yun, the governor of Shaoxing, personally led the team to suppress it, I think the traitors will not be able to do anything."

Bi Yun?

Most of the people present were so angry that they thought of the little old man.

The man never had any good face to the Confucian children. The place in Shaoxing should have been prosperous in culture and education, but when he met this parent-official official who was unwilling to persuade him to study, he was also in trouble.

Once this matter is disturbed, the original topic can no longer be raised.

Fang Xing just drank, and from time to time someone came to him. When everyone saw him, they dealt with the political affairs that both civil and military had, and they couldn't help but secretly admire him.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it, so he stood up and bowed, "Xinghe Bo, can you ask if there is room for extrajudicial grace in this matter?"

Um?

Fang Xing frowned and looked at the man, but the man said proudly: "Most of those people were caught off guard. Besides, the gentry in the south is everywhere. If all of them are defeated... Xinghe Bo, is the court thinking this way?"

This is a threat. Fang Xing smiled, then sat upright and asked, "Are you consciously qualified to threaten Benbo? Or are you already secretly colluding and preparing to...rebel?!"

The man bowed and said, "I dare not, but I was panicked recently, so I asked those people."

This was very appropriate, and several old scholars were even stroking their beards and smiling, feeling contented.

"Bang!"

The hand that caressed his beard tightened, and then his chin hurts and his beard falls into his hand.

The old scholar looked at the glass slag underground in shock, then looked up at Fang Xing, who was as deep as water, not knowing what was happening.

"roll!"

Fang Xing pointed at the city and shouted: "How dare corrupt scholars discuss state affairs? Get out!"

The man looked shocked and was about to refute him. A soldier stepped forward, held his back collar with one hand, and shouted, "If you talk again, just slap your mouth!"

The man really said, "The south is the foundation of the Ming Dynasty. Xinghe Bo, if you do unjustly acts, you will be ruined sooner or later, and you will be devastated for thousands of years..."

"Bang!"

The soldier was a Black Thorn. The Black Thorn never had any discounts on his behavior. Where was the rules? He didn't ask Fang Xing, and slapped the man half his face with a slap, and then cursed and turned his arm down the city.

"Brother, this person is Zhao Pu, a native of Jinling. Logically, he is not qualified to come here today, so he should have followed him."

Someone behind him was whispering to introduce the situation, it was Fei Shi.

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

Fei Shi said with a slight interest: "Boye wise, isn't that the prime minister of Song Taizu in the story book?!"

These words were a bit sinister in conjunction with Zhao Pu’s words and deeds just now, but they were just in line with Fang Xing’s intention.

Zhao Pu was stopped and Fang Xing would not punish him, so the soldiers were just expelled.

When he was about to reach the edge of the steps, Zhao Pu struggled suddenly. The soldier held him with one hand, and heard a click from the joint, and he broke free.

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

His face was full of grief and anger, and he shouted: "Kill the thief! Clear the lord!"

Damn it!

As soon as these words were said, all the gentry stood up, including Qiu Jing, who looked like he had eaten his stool.

Fang Xing was also a little surprised, looking at Zhao Pu who was stumbled over and said, "Stay alive!"

Fei Shi, who was behind him, was already looking for action with a ferocious face. Hearing this, he was delighted and knew that Fang Xing's servant was not going to take action.

He walked over quickly. Seeing that he was fierce, Zhao Pu stretched out his moving right arm to grab his face. If he was caught, he might be distorted.

Fei Shi dodged for a moment, Zhao Pu used too much force and fell forward. Fei Shi grabbed his intact right hand and got a bargain.

"You must die a bad death!"

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

Fei Shi woke up with his eyes and wanted to ask if he had blocked his mouth.

Fang Xing saw Zhao Pu's aura of being generous and righteous, and said curiously: "Why don't you say the foolish monarch?" Or just change the dynasty."

Zhao Pu sneered: "We are loyal, so we can slander it if you are a villain!"

"shut up!"

Cao An actually shouted suddenly, and then scolded: "You Zhao Pu is probably those people who are loyal to you. When you hug each other, you can share the benefits and deal with the difficulties together. Now that these people are suffering, you Zhao Pu start to jump up and down. How dare you ask who your loyalty is for?"
Chapter completed!