Chapter 915: Preaching (Revision)

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The truth...even a child can understand it.

There is nothing wrong with this.

But the problem is, everyone understands the truth, how to do it?

Zhu Zaimo thought he understood, and was even complacent about it, consciously...other people are mentally retarded.

He was bright and bright from a young age and thought he had found a solution to his problems.

But now...he discovered a terrible fact.

First, I am still far from being truly mature.

Second, it turns out that if a person does something wrong, there will be such terrible consequences. The greater the power, the greater the responsibility, a little carelessness, even if it is just a thought, someone's family will be ruined because of it.

Third, Fang Zhengqing and the others are a bunch of trash.

Zhu Zaimo took a deep breath. In his mind, the man who shouted for injustice was still in his mind. That heart-piercing voice still lingers. He trembled all over. He...killed others...

Not only that... I actually took it for granted, which may trigger a food crisis.

If so, how many starvation will be created.

The county magistrate's seal was hung on his waist. He used to feel that it was a symbol of power. As long as he wore the seal, everyone would bow to him. This feeling was very pleasant.

But now...he felt that the seal was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

But one thing is certain.

Fang Jifan asked him with a smile, "Do you want to learn?"

At this time, Zhu Zaimo and the other children suddenly felt a longing in their hearts, as if what their mentor wanted to teach them was the "Sword of Exorcising Evil", ah, no, it was the supreme "Dugu Nine Swords" in the martial arts. Zai Mo bowed down without hesitation, his eyes were red, his nose was still sucking, and his tears were streaming down. He couldn't wish for this more, and he said tremblingly: "Men, I was wrong..."

The other children were infected by this atmosphere.

These five or six-year-old children cannot enjoy the innocence of their peers, because they are destined to be different from birth.

The son of a thousand gold is beyond words!

Fang Jifan can't defeat the rich and powerful in this world, because Fang Jifan himself is a member of the powerful and powerful, even though he is the most handsome, brightest, kindest, and most compassionate among the powerful and powerful, but... he can't defeat himself.

That being the case, instead of dooming these invaluable sons of gold to be supported by countless people in the future, fat heads, big ears, bullying men and women, and sensuality, why not change them.

Fang Jifan looked at his mentally retarded son, and he cried the most insincerely.

At this moment, he was still moved by the enthusiasm of the children.

Zhu Zaimo continued: "We want to learn, the method of benevolent government, we want to learn, how can we not harm others, we want to learn everything, please teach me..."

Fang Jifan smiled and stood up. He stood still, his whole body was still shining brightly.

He is such a person, a man who can never hide his light, because he is shining!

Fang Jifan said: "Very good. From now on, you should learn from Senior Brother Wang Bo'an first. When you have learned 70% to 80% of his skills, then I will teach you well as a teacher. From now on, your study will be better. It is more urgent...well...you are still county magistrates and magistrates. From now on, you have to perform your duties. If you don't understand economics, you can ask your brother Liu. If you don't understand Ma Zheng, you can ask your Tang Yin Brother, you can ask Brother Wang Boan for anything else."

"You...you have to work hard. As a teacher, I value you and have great expectations for you."

"yes."

Everyone suddenly agreed.

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Zhu Zaimo began to get serious.

He became humble, and when something went wrong, he asked one by one to find a way to do things.

But Wang Shouren only taught him one thing, walk more, listen more, and watch more.

Although these six-character mottos are just metaphysics.

But in fact, it is very useful.

All the children, under the escort of civil and military officials, began to go deep into every corner of Xishan County. They either visited widows, or squatted in the fields, asking farmers about farming knowledge, and they wrote down one by one. Twenty-four solar terms...

They went into the workshop to see how it was going on.

They went deep into many farmers, and they visited Xishan Medical College, wanting to know how to treat diseases.

The temperament of a child is easily contagious.

Even if there are some children who are unwilling to do such things, but the friends around them are very serious, but they have become very strong.

At the most innocent age, they began to gradually come into contact with the sufferings of the people.

They see and hear...

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"Fang Duwei..." Wang Ao was worried.

He felt that Fang Jifan didn't care about the consequences at all.

How can this be?

You see, it's not a joke to let the children do this now, so... let these jokes continue.

Fang Jifan returned to Zhenguo Mansion, sat comfortably on the official hat chair, and sipped his tea: "What's the matter?"

Wang Ao couldn't help but said: "Dare to ask, Wu

Yue's case, do you really not want to retract the confession? If you really let him be wronged for nothing, almost ruined his family, and assassinated him for three thousand miles...you just let this kind of wronged case happen. "

"Yes." Fang Jifan nodded and nodded: "What I said is trustworthy. I have appointed the emperor's grandson as the county magistrate, so the case he concluded must not be corrected. A person can do wrong things, but Some mistakes cannot be repented."

"You..." Wang Ao couldn't help pointing at Fang Jifan, angrily said, "How can you be like this?"

Fang Jifan said: "Even if it is to be rehabilitated, it is not now. The emperor's grandson will always remember this person named Wu Yue, and the emperor's grandson will never forget him for the rest of his life. Therefore, Master Wang, why should you worry about the Wu family? Years later, when the Wu family has gone through hardships, what they will get will be a lifetime of wealth. This Wu Yue is the best teacher of the emperor's grandson. Although his ordeal has just begun, his good luck has only just begun Woolen cloth."

Fang Jifan said with a smile: "Don't meddle in your own business with a mouse. My head hurts badly now. I'm calculating my losses in the past half month. money!"

Fang Jifan beat his chest and stumbled, clenched his fists, and with a feeling of resentment, spread out a piece of paper, picked up a pen, and wrote a letter to the parents, and then threw the letter to Wang Ao: "Master Wang, distribute the letter to the parents." go out!"

Wang Ao: "..."

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Liu Wenshan is very busy, he is so busy that he never touches the ground.

Gradually, his "The Wealth of Nations" has begun to take shape, but... it seems that there is still something missing, and he has to revise it again. Sometimes, he has to ask his teacher and brothers for their opinions.

He has spent nearly a year on this article, and every word is filled with painstaking care.

He observed the changes in the market and observed every fluctuation in the transaction. In the end, this book was close to completion.

But... he still didn't dare to let it out easily... Although he had proofread the draft several times, he was still worried.

If such an unprecedented article is released, will it make people laugh?

If it makes people laugh, I don't mind. I am one of the most incompetent... of all the disciples under my mentor...

So, nothing to be ashamed of.

But my mentor is famous all over the world, and at the same time a mentor who is full of peaches and plums, I can't lose him.

Usually, he still needs to go to the Hanlin Academy on duty.

Occasionally, junior juniors would come to ask some questions.

Moreover, he still has to work hard to learn massage. Sometimes when his teacher wakes up, his back is sore and his back hurts. His teacher has a brain disease. I don’t know if it will cause other diseases. My own massage can always make the soreness of my teacher’s stiff neck disappear.

finally……

After proofreading the manuscript for the last time, Liu Wenshan took a deep breath. Like a baby, he held the book and put it into the "Quest" journal.

The journal "Quest" publishes any article, and the premise of everything is that they think the article has its value.

If...you can't even search for journals, then...

Liu Wenshan smiled wryly.

I have truly become a disciple of my teacher.

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Daming Palace.

Emperor Hongzhi was half lying on the imperial case, reading the book slowly.

Xiao Jing stepped forward, took a blanket, and carefully put it on for Emperor Hongzhi, then he turned to leave.

Emperor Hongzhi said indifferently: "Come back."

Xiao Jing quickly put on a smile: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Emperor Hongzhi still spoke calmly: "Recently, why haven't you heard anything about Xishan County, the factory guards, what kind of food do you eat? You're so careless, and you didn't report such a big event?"

Xiao Jing was dumbfounded.

Fuck...

That's not what I said.

At the beginning, the servant girl reported the affairs of Xishan County. It was Your Majesty who blamed the servant girl for being troubled. What did you say? Does your majesty need the servant girl to ask you what sacred order your majesty has?

Alright, the servant girl dare not ask now, and she dare not speak, but now she says...

Xiao Jing wished he could find a piece of tofu and smashed his own head.

In his heart, ten thousand muddy horses ran past, but... he didn't dare to show it on his face, he obediently bowed down: "Slave... ten thousand deaths..."

Emperor Hongzhi frowned: "No investigation?"

"Investigated... checked..." Xiao Jing said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, the emperor's grandson has done many things in his tenure as county magistrate..."

"Huh?" Emperor Hongzhi was obviously interested in this: "And then?"

"Then... I heard that there was a big injustice case, and it almost caused people to die...Your Majesty, the servants will die, and the servants... just listen to people's words, these are all rumors in the market..."

Emperor Hongzhi's face turned cold: "Is everyone talking about this?"

"Yes." Xiao Jing smiled wryly: "I don't dare to hide it, many people are discussing it now, and... there is one more thing..."

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