After receiving the imperial edict, the censor Wang Liang, who was accompanying him, bowed and said, "I have met Xinghe Bo, and the lower-ranking official, Zhejiang Jiang Dao Censor Wang Liang."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Chief Wang, since Your Majesty sent you here, then Fang will hand over the supervision matter to you. If there is anything wrong, let's discuss it together."

"The officials dare not."

Wang Liang said solemnly: "Your Majesty's will be to let the lower officials obey Xinghe Bo's orders."

The hard censor made Fang Xing feel bored. After a few greetings, he asked Zhang Jin to arrange Wang Liang's accommodation.

"Master, is your Majesty going to prepare for a massacre?"

Huang Zhong asked with a stuttering tongue.

In the order just now, Zhu Di said murderously that he wanted to thoroughly investigate the entire Zhejiang officialdom, and Taizhou Prefecture was just a first-hand gun.

Fang Xing said lightly: "Zhejiang's cleaning has nothing to do with me. I just took this opportunity to clean Taizhou Prefecture."

The purpose was to let Fang Xing clean up the corruption here, which also made him let go of his always worried heart.

If Zhu Di asked Fang Xing to clean up the entire Zhejiang officialdom, after the incident, he would probably become the most hated honorable relative.

As an emperor, if you hate a minister, let him do things that offend others.

But if you want to reuse him, you must let him do something offensive.

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

After Wang Liang washed up a little, he hurried to find Fang Xing.

"Xinghe Bo, Xiaguan wants to go to the prefecture and find some news for He Gong's residence."

Fang Xing put down the book and frowned at the censor.

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

Fang Xing noticed that his fingers were rough, and he moved his heart and said, "Fang thinks it is not a good time recently. After all, there are so many people and quarrels. What do you think?"

Wang Liang yelled and said, "Is that the He Magistrate is also among them? That's really bad!"

Fang Xing did not answer this question, but stood up and said, "Fang is going to the fishing village. If Wang Yushi is interested, he can go with him."

Of course Wang Liang would go. His task here is to monitor, and what Fang Xing did is also the target of his supervision.

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

This is not hypocritical and panic enthusiasm. Wang Liang was born in poverty, so he could tell at a glance.

"Brother, all the fish I caught in my family yesterday were sent 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 have received it. I have to thank my uncle for my blessing. When the young man is young, I will burn a few incense sticks for my uncle to bless my uncle and the princess and the wife of the lord."

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

This is good for Xing and Bo!

In the eyes of most civil officials, Xing Hebo is a rebellious guy, and he even brought His Royal Highness the Grand Prince to mess around. It is really a shame for me to be a Confucian!

But today when he saw Fang Xing chatting with these fishermen like a young man next door, Wang Liang remembered his parents.

Wang Liang's parents were honest farmers, so they could do whatever the government said. After finally raising him, he naturally saw all the hardships.

It is not easy for the people, so I should ask for my orders for the people!

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

Fang Xing said embarrassingly: "There is no need to burn incense. It's better to keep the money and buy some sweet-mouthed food for the children."

Ma Dan! I'm not dead again, who should I burn this incense?

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

"My uncle, with this year, my family can handle those servants..."

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

In the minds of these people, Fang Xing's uncle should be above the prefect, let alone those minor officials.

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

On the way back, Wang Liang sighed: "How many corrupt officials have been killed in our dynasty since Emperor Taizu Gao! But now it seems that they are constantly killing them!"

Fang Xing said nothing. Wang Liang remembered the scene just now and said, "Xinghe Bo, the official, I want to go and investigate Taizhou Prefecture immediately and find out the ins and outs of these miscellaneous taxes."

"You can't find anything after you go."

After Fang Xing threw down this sentence, he rushed out on a horse.

"Why is this?"

Wang Liang said in wonderingly, thinking to himself that all the Taizhou Prefecture has deteriorated?

In a dark room in the city of Fucheng, a man with a big mole on his left face was saying viciously: "That man has been found out that he is Fang Xing's aide. What should we do?"

Several men sat down, one of the short and strong men said confidently: "Mr. Wan, didn't you say that the governor has already submitted the report? Will he be able to get it if he wakes up?"

The man with a big mole narrowed his eyes slightly, "That person should not be underestimated, after all, he is the grandson's teacher!"

The short and strong man nodded and said, "Then we have to be more at ease, otherwise Jinling will be burned with anger!"

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

"hiss……"

The men below all took a breath and their eyes slowly turned to the cloudless horizon.

...

"Xinghe Bo, Xinghe Bo..."

Since receiving the imperial edict, Fang Xing has not moved. He only supervised Xin Laoqi and others to train soldiers every day. When he was free, he read books, as if he really wanted to cultivate one's own character.

Fang Xing put down the book and saw Wang Liang hurried in with more than a dozen subordinates, he asked, "Has Wang Yushi gone to the capital?"

Wang Liang said sweatingly: "That's right, it's just that those officials are hateful, and there is no flaw in the account book."

“How are they receiving?”

Fang Xing sighed, then stood up and waved to the knife outside the door.

Wang Liang stamped his feet and said, "It's better than the banquet! Are you really unscrupulous!"

"It's going to start..."

Fang Xing sighed again: "I wanted to delay the time, but now it seems that the parties are ready and the stage has been set up, and we are just waiting for everyone to go on stage to perform..."

Wang Liang asked ignorantly: "Xinghe Bo, what do you mean... are they vain and slandering? Then what is their reliance? With a large army here, can they still dare to rebel?"

"master."

Xiaodao bowed and said.

"Go and call up people from the deputy households and above to the lobby."

"yes."

After Xiaodao left, Fang Xing hung the Tang Dao around his waist and said to Wang Liang: "Chief Wang, come too."

Wang Liang was a little confused. He knew that Jubaoshan Guard had made great achievements, but Fang Xing's tone firmly judged that those people were going to take action.

"Xinghe Bo, will there be anything here..."
Chapter completed!