Thank you for the 20000 floating red that Liuyun doesn't change!

……

After seeing off the disappointed Xu Jingchang, Fang woke up and went to the college.

As the actual person in charge of the Academy, Xie Jin didn't have much to do at ordinary times, so when he saw Fang wake up, he said sadly, "Dehua, why don't you arrange more classes for me?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said sincerely, "you are highly respected. If I am not here, I have to rely on you to support the Academy. I dare not bother you!"

"You! You don't even give me a chance."

Xie Jin shook his head and sighed. He just wanted to add a little class to Confucianism, but Fang woke up and sealed the hole first.

Fang Xing said with a smile, "Mr. Xie, I'm afraid those students will become little masters when they learn more Confucianism. Then I can find a rope to hang the roof beam."

"Is it not good to know how to advance and retreat?"

Xie Jin still has some perseverance. He thinks he can have more class hours, and then cultivate these students into modest gentlemen, gentle as jade.

"It's not that I can't say well. How can I say it?"

Fang Xing rubbed the armrest of the cane chair. "Daming doesn't lack this kind of superficial gentleman. Morality can be restrained by rules and instill rules of conduct from an early age, but I don't want these students to lose their initiative and aggressiveness. It will be a disaster for Fang Xue."

"Confucianism just wants to turn people into things printed by a mold." Fang looked at Xie Jin with bright eyes and said, "Lao Tzu said to keep the middle, Confucianism said the golden mean, which are all things for cultivating the mind, but these are not what I want."

"Look at the students in the Imperial College. How many years have they been influenced by Confucianism? But those who should go to the Qinhuai River still have to go. Those who should eat honey swords still look like upright men, and those who should forget righteousness at the sight of profit are still impassioned. Therefore, I think Confucianism is teaching people how to pretend to be upright men and think better of human nature."

"The shaping of a child's character has been finalized at home, and the rest is his own polishing outside. In school, with all due respect, it's better to teach. As for morality, it's nurtured by practice, not taught."

Remembering the strange faces of those schools in the future, Fang Xing felt that it was unreliable for morality to blindly count on the school.

"Use rules to restrict, and then slowly become a code of conduct recognized by the whole people. This is the morality in my heart."

Xie Jin sighed, "what you said is good, but it is difficult to achieve. It's a castle in the air!"

Fang Xingzhen eyebrowed, "how do you know if you don't do it?"

"You are a legalist!"

Xie Jin was surprised by Fang Xing's pessimism about morality.

"Not really, I just think..."

"What's up?"

Fang woke up and asked when he saw the knife standing outside the door.

"Sir, your majesty invites you into the palace."

What did Lao Zhu ask me to do?

"Dehua, hurry. Don't delay."

Xie Jin had suffered careless losses before. After accumulating more, he was finally kicked into Zhao prison by Zhu Di.

When Fang woke up in the palace, he found that the atmosphere was not right.

Zhu Di is losing his temper, and there are more broken things on the ground.

"Zhu Yong is incompetent! Incompetent, but he is actually played by those salt merchants. Who will go to Yangzhou?"

Zhu Di's eyes swept Fang Xing's body, but Fang Xing stood there expressionless and didn't take the initiative to volunteer.

Zhu Di snorted coldly and looked at other Wu Xun.

The current situation in Yangzhou Prefecture is somewhat strange. Zhu Yong sits there, but he is made to enjoy tenderness all day by salt merchants.

According to Zhu Di's character, he should send troops directly to take people. But not now.

Salt merchants said that they cooperated with the salt policy reform, but secretly reduced the supply, and the market immediately responded - raising the price!

If the tough pressure is not impossible, but after losing the salt merchants, the government can't take over this huge market for a while and a half.

If the salt breaks at that time, ha ha! Zhu Di could imagine what the whole Daming would be like.

But Wu Xun's means of dealing with things are tough, but they lack flexibility and are easy to mess things up.

It goes without saying that civil servants have no force as a guarantee, which is just in vain.

These people are challenging me!

Zhu Di's eyes flashed a sharp light and personally ordered the general: "Fang Xing, you've been to Yangzhou Prefecture twice. Go, take Jubao mountain guard."

Fang woke up and sighed in his heart. He left the class and said, "Your Majesty, what step can you take?"

Zhang Fu secretly appreciated this problem, while Hu Guang and other civil servants frowned.

Yangzhou Prefecture must be celebrating with applause at this time. When they found that Zhu Yong had left in despair, they came to Xinghe Bo, who is known as "magnanimous"

No one knows how those salt merchants will react, but they will certainly not give Fang good fruit to eat.

Zhu Di's eyes are full of killing opportunities. What he hates most in his life is being threatened, and those salt merchants are actually telling him through Zhu Yong: Your Majesty, you have to give us a way to live

"As long as you can ensure that there is no shortage of salt in the market, I'll let you do it!"

Dying!

And a lot of people will die!

"Yes, your majesty!"

Fang Xing took the order, and then Zhu Di urged, "go back to the army and start tomorrow."

After Fang woke up and left, Zhu Di sneered: "Xinghe Bo will be assassinated, and the palace will kill two internal servants. I'm waiting for someone to tell the salt merchants today."

Cold and fierce eyes swept through the ministers, and everywhere they passed, they all hung their heads.

This is Zhu Di!

What kind of bullshit harmony between kings and officials. Kings without deterrence will only be despised by officials!

There is harmony in the barrel of a gun!

As soon as Fang wakes up, he asks Xin Laoqi to inform Lin Qun'an, but he himself goes to TAISUN's house.

Yu Jia was still amiable with a smile. As he woke Fang up and welcomed him in, he smiled and said, "Uncle hasn't come for a long time, which makes our family miss him very much."

Fang woke up and said faintly, "what do you miss me for?"

Yu Jia still smiled: "Uncle studies heaven and man. We remnant prisoners also admire very much. We all want to learn something from you."

Fang Xing made a ha ha and ignored him all the way to the study.

After arriving at the study, Yu Jia went to report that Fang Xing stood outside and soon saw a woman coming out of it.

"I've seen xinghebo."

The last time Fang woke up, the woman saw it was the night of the Lantern Festival.

Fang Xing turned sideways to avoid, and said faintly, "I don't dare."

After entering, Fang woke up and saw that Zhu Zhanji's face was flushed, so he said in a deep voice, "what happened to Zhu Yong?"

I don't know how Zhu Yong planted it. Fang Xing really has no bottom in his heart.

Zhu Zhanji motioned Yu Jia to go out, and then said, "Duke Cheng took a few women, and then took some property. He was addicted to women all day. It was too late to find that the salt merchants had jointly cut down the salt supply."

"He didn't do it?"

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Yong should kill several salt merchants to deter him.

Zhu Zhanji sneered: "I killed him, but Yangzhou government also spread that he accepted women and property. He was in a mess. How can he take on the big responsibility!"

"Fortunately, he is Wu Xun!" Fang Xing doesn't know whether to regret Zhu Yong or rejoice for him.

If civil servants broke such scandals, Zhu Di's first reaction would probably be to copy his family, beheading and exile his family.

"Brother Dehua, you must be careful during this trip. Those salt merchants are going crazy."