Zhang Taiyue's cruel methods directly shocked the local officials.
Each one of them became extremely well-behaved.
With the help of their respective staffs, they quickly began to open charity warehouses, provide relief to local people, inspect prisons, and rectify local wealthy families.
For a time, the atmosphere of the whole city changed drastically, with almost no one closing their doors at night and no one picking up lost things on the road.
Of course, the price is the heads of officials who have been deceived one by one, delayed in vain, and left to eat nothing!
At the same time, three Xinxue Wenhui venues and an academy that had been rebuilt in the city were also destroyed.
In addition, Li Shanwen, a great scholar of psychology who was crushed to death by Zhang Taiyue, was directly knocked out of his scholarly family, and the lintel collapsed.
In addition, Zhang Taiyue also wrote a special letter to Tianting, hoping that the imperial court could restrict the spread of Xinxue!
The court's approval was also very quick.
Leave all matters concerning the rectification of Xinxue to Zhang Taiyue’s full authority!
And the news here naturally spread quickly.
After all, it was only a dozen days before Mr. Yangming revealed his holy power. Zhang Taiyue, the first minister of the dynasty, personally killed a great scholar of Xinxue, demolished the academy, and destroyed the literary society.
In the eyes of all the disciples of mind science, this kind of behavior is simply asking for death!
Especially Zhang Taiyue is a disciple of Xinxue!
Such behavior is simply deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors!
"Just wait, even if he is the chief minister of the dynasty and offends the saint and hinders the saint from spreading his spiritual knowledge, he will still get retribution!"
"That's right, those who bully their teachers and destroy their ancestors will surely die a bad death!"
"..."
Many people secretly cursed Zhang Taiyue.
After all, Zhang Taiyue not only demolished the academy this time, but also demoted the family lineage of a great Confucian. This has indeed attracted the hostility of many people who are close to him!
As for Neo-Confucianism and people from other schools, they naturally watched the excitement.
I wish my mind would become more and more chaotic.
It would be best if Mr. Yangming is so tired that he falls off the altar!
At this time, as the cursed chief minister of the dynasty, after finishing the matter in Wannan City, he continued to ride the ox cart and headed south.
Bullock carts drive along the official road.
A shadowy figure suddenly appeared on the official road.
Wearing a simple robe and an elegant face, although the clothes are not eye-catching, when he first appears, it seems that the whole world is centered on him.
It was Wang Yun.
"Um?"
Zhang Taiyue in the bullock cart felt that the outside world suddenly became quiet, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.
His body shook violently, and a trace of holy power burst out from his body. He, who was so young, actually revealed a terrifying semi-saint level cultivation.
To be able to become the chief minister of a dynasty, to rise and fall in the officialdom several times, and to enter the cabinet again, this is his true heritage!
Otherwise, how can we suppress the Gong Gong princes in the court and inherit the hereditary honors?
At the same time, his originally skinny body burst out with unparalleled strength, his muscles were tangled like a wild dragon, his beard was angry, and he walked towards the outside of the car.
He opened the curtain and saw Wang Yun at a glance.
The temperament that blended the world and the earth immediately made him recognize the identity of the person.
After all, the only person who can have such grace is a saint in this world!
"Meet Mr. Yangming!"
His face changed slightly, he quickly calmed down his momentum and got off the bullock cart.
Wang Yun's eyes fell on Zhang Taiyue, and he naturally saw that Zhang Taiyue had reached the semi-saint level. Especially when he saw his eyes were clear and clear, he couldn't help but nod slightly.
This is the demeanor that a half-sage of his heart should have!
"Taiyue, you are very good. I already know the ins and outs of what happened in Wannan City this time. You didn't do anything wrong."
One sentence can be regarded as finalizing the incident in Wannan City.
With these words, Zhang Taiyue felt relieved.
After all, when the saint was alive, he felt great pressure even as the chief minister of the imperial court.
"Thank you Mr. Yangming!"
Zhang Taiyue said with a serious face: "Actually, students are also students of Xinxue! Scholars of Xinxue are the conscience, and the unity of knowledge and action. Students have always kept in mind the teacher's words. Now that the disaster is like a fire, it is my Xinxue lineage that can show off its talents.
At that time, these people ignored the disaster, indulged in drinking and sex, and their words and deeds simply smeared my Xinxue!" ωωw..net
"The student couldn't help but hit too hard for a while, and I would like to ask sir to forgive the student for his reckless behavior!"
In his words, he expressed his attitude without losing any sense of proportion. It can be said that there is no leakage.
Wang Yun waved his hand, his expression still calm.
"This is not your fault! Mind science is destined to have such twists and turns. This has been the case in all the great schools of all ages. How can it be surprising? Even if you don't take action, I will take action myself."
"Clean up these silverfish that are destroying my inner learning and the holy way!"
Even Zhang Taiyue did not expect that Wang Yun would be so easy to talk to. He was even prepared to issue an imperial edict to rectify Xinxue as soon as Mr. Yangming became angry.
Wang Yun saw what Zhang Taiyue was thinking at a glance and chuckled: "Taiyue, do you think I will protect those people?"
Zhang Taiyue smiled coquettishly: "Nothing can be hidden from Mr. Yangming's eyes."
Wang Yun shook his head slightly and looked at Zhang Taiyue with admiration in his eyes: "Is your teacher Xu Jie?"
"Exactly."
"Well, then you can be considered to be of Wen Wei's lineage! I just happened to be re-editing "The Record of Biography" this time. Since you have become a semi-saint, this volume will be given to you! Study it well, I am optimistic about you!"
Wang Yun smiled and said, "In addition, I know that you have the ambition to reform, and you will inevitably encounter some obstacles. This book should be able to protect you at critical moments!"
"Thank you Mr. Yangming!"
Zhang Taiyue took the "Zhuan Xi Lu" and solemnly thanked him.
After all, only when this saint's handwriting falls into the hands of a semi-saint like him can it truly exert its power.
"By the way, I was in a hurry, but I forgot something. There is also a volume of "Traditional Records" here. Since you are traveling south, you just happened to bring it to Yang Lin in Hangzhou Prefecture."
"I wonder if this Yang Lin is..."
Zhang Taiyue asked.
"Yang Lin is my close disciple, you should get closer to me!"
Wang Yun smiled.
"It turns out to be my great-uncle!"
Zhang Taiyue was shocked.
He is a student of Xu Jie, Xu Jie is a disciple of Nie Bao and Nie Wenwei, and Nie Bao is a disciple of Mr. Yang Ming. With such a relationship, it is just right to call Yang Lin his uncle.
"Go! Your path of reform is the right path to success. I hope you won't go astray!"
“I respectfully follow Mr. Yangming’s teachings!”
Zhang Taiyue quickly bowed and saluted, preparing to send Wang Yun away.
However, Wang Yun, who was about to leave, seemed to remember something, and stopped a little worriedly, looking at Zhang Taiyue: "You have become a semi-saint, have you realized any magical powers?"
Zhang Taiyue took a deep breath and said seriously: "What students understand is - family, country and world!"
As he spoke, the divine light manifested a vast family, country, and world, among which was the current territory of the Ming Dynasty, with a vast territory and outstanding people!
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Wang Yun said three good words in a row, his face full of joy.