"Beast!"

The merchant sobbed, "Lord Huo loves the people like a son. I'm a businessman in Anxiang county. I've never been harassed by petty officials and green skin for benefits. If someone dares to reach out and just report it, Lord Huo will deal with them. Why... Why suffer..."

"Those beasts that should be killed, shopkeeper Wang, who is plotting rebellion? What's going on behind?"

In a peaceful environment, people's feelings will always be more fragile. In troubled times, the martyrdom of a county magistrate is at most a sigh, and then everything will be the same.

But now the immortal Curie is full of excitement. Everyone wants to go to Anxiang county and tear the rebels to pieces.

The merchant rubbed his eyes and said: "That's the richest family in Anxiang. It's called Guo Hou. He was cited. I don't know how many fields there are in his family. They say... Guo's fields are all over the surrounding counties, and there are thousands of farmers... As for the future, when they hit Lord Huo, I took the opportunity to find a familiar thief and sneaked out, otherwise I won't be detained in the county city now."

"Where did he get so much land? Does Lord Huo care?"

To have so much land, needless to say, it is mostly investment.

The merchant smiled bitterly and said, "I managed and reported, but it didn't care at all. It also said that Lord Huo was meddling. This was what came from the county government that year. It said that Huo was crying..."

After a few words, the image of an official came to life. Everyone was thinking, and then someone asked, "what does xinghebo say?"

"Xinghebo..."

This is the restaurant of Xinghe's concubine. Someone glanced at the shopkeeper Mo Yuanxing, but he also looked angry.

"Xing Hebo will surely kill those rebels!"

Mo Yuanxing was so angry when he heard that such good officials who loved businessmen had died in the country.

"Shopkeeper Mo, why don't you ask Uncle?"

Some people are urging Mo Yuanxing to ask Fang Xing, and Mo Yuanxing responds with enthusiasm.

But as soon as he went out, he regretted it.

Mo Chou is Fang Xing's concubine. Mo yuan is obviously Mo Chou's cousin, but secretly he is a hired shopkeeper. How can he be qualified to see Fang Xing?

He walked out of the alley, but saw a group of familiar businessmen go to the left angrily, so he chased up and asked.

"Lord Huo is a good official. Those rebels deserve to die. I'm going to petition xinghebo. Shopkeeper Mo, let's go together."

"Good!"

Never underestimate the power of businessmen. When they decide what to do, they can burst out the power of scaring people and the country.

This force has both positive and negative, and the key depends on guidance and suppression.

When the news of Huo Yan's martyrdom spread all over Jinling City, the businessmen began to take action.

They didn't go to liubuhe government. The merchant's intuition told them that Fang Xing was the one who could manage it.

So Fang Xing's residence was gradually surrounded by businessmen.

When there were more and more people, the crowd became silent, but it was more shocking than when they whispered before.

Silence is more powerful than chatter.

This is a power that many people have realized.

Someone had gone in to report the news, and the remaining two sergeants were staring at the businessmen. Both sides waited quietly.

Before long, a small official came out.

He glanced at the merchants and said, "uncle said, the matter has been explained, and the army will go on to suppress it later."

This is the routine treatment. The petty official said and was ready to go in, but he turned around. Someone roared behind him: "cut Guo Hou!"

"Cut Guo Hou! A thousand cuts!"

The petty official looked back and hurried in.

"Cut Guo Hou!"

He didn't have to go in and report. Fang Xing had heard the cry outside.

He was discussing things with Xue Lu. When he heard the cry, he said, "does Marquis Yang Wu think this is the will of the people or selfishness?"

Xue Lu's face grew several small spots, which were common on the faces and arms of the elderly.

Xue Lu did not shy away from this and said, "there is a mixture of public and private. Most of them are still sorry."

He knew Fang Xing's attitude towards businessmen, so he said, "xinghebo, whether this momentum is good or bad is unknown, but businessmen's interference in state affairs is not beautiful after all."

For businessmen, such as Xue Lu, the view is that the nightpot should be given some face when you need it and thrown out when you don't need it.

If Fang Xingzai hadn't been there, according to Xue Lu's nature, he would probably have asked someone to beat out these businessmen.

Fang Xing pondered for a moment and said, "Marquis Yang, this matter should be coordinated with the cleaning of farmland."

He was a little disgusted with his coldness and thinness, and took the loyal minister's blood as a tool.

But Xue Lu was awakened and said with a smile, "I see. Use Huo Yan's martyrdom to make a noise and suppress the gentry."

Fang woke up and nodded slightly. He was in a trance. He got up and said, "that Fang will deal with it. Marquis Yang Wu, please stare at all parts of the south."

Xue Lu got up and arched his hands and said, "I know."

The cleaning up of the South was first deterred by the army, and the fall of Anxiang county was a disgrace to the military.

Shame naturally needs to be washed away with blood, but the clamor of businessmen is what we need to wake up.

I want the big trend!

Fang Xing was thinking about the changes since ancient times, but he didn't expect any changes to be compared with now.

"This is a change that began when Emperor Wen, and we are never in a hurry."

A group of people behind him are listening. I don't know whether he is encouraging everyone or encouraging himself.

"Most of the numerous innovations in history are roaring, trying to suppress the opposition with authority and force."

"But it's not desirable, it's dangerous!"

Many sergeants followed along the way. They were going to maintain order outside and prepare for assassination.

"We want power!"

Fang Xing had never been so eager for the support of the people for these innovations. As long as the people supported him, he would dare to keep the gentry calm for 50 years.

Fifty years later, science will prosper. What else can Confucianism do?

But judging from this clean-up, the people who devoted their fields to the gentry were not satisfied, and even swore a curse behind their backs, and the objects ranged from the country of the Ming Dynasty to the Emperor Zhu Zhanji to Fang Xing.

This is also potential!

How to reverse this trend, Fang Xing still has no way.

Cang is honest and knows etiquette, and enough food and clothing knows honor and disgrace.

Without this material foundation, it is impossible to talk about potential in this era!

All the way outside the gate, more than 300 people have gathered outside.

"Uncle, most of them are businessmen. The rest are spectators and news seekers."

There was a report behind him, but Fang Xing wouldn't care about it.

All he wants is power!

In the past, those businessmen did not dare to look directly at him, but today they let him experience the feeling of attention.

"Huo Da's name pays attention to history, and Ben Bo has no doubt about it!"

Fang Xing gave Huo Yan a high evaluation, so the atmosphere eased slightly.

In fact, these businessmen are not here to seek justice for Huo Yan. They are speaking for themselves.

They want to tell Fang Xing in this way: whoever is good to us is good to us.

Fang Xing tasted the taste, but sniffed it.

In his opinion, businessmen, especially luxury businessmen, are not good at all.

When people have money to a certain extent, they will not be satisfied with the status quo. They do not lack materials, but only rights.

Therefore, Fang Xing has been vigilant against the erosion of businessmen's rights, so he did not hesitate to kill a number of them, which warned those tycoons who think they can interfere in political affairs with more money.

"Guo Hou used to be just a scholar in a well-off family. When he got the job, he changed and eroded the surrounding fields. He was a rich man, known as a farming and reading family."