"brute!"

The businessman was choking, "Lord Huo loved the people as much as his son. He was in Anxiang County. There was no benefit for minor officials or Qingpi to attack him. If someone dared to reach out, he would just report it. Lord Huo would deal with them. Why... why did such a good official suffer..."

"Who is the beasts that should be killed, Manager Wang, who is plotting against the enemy? What happened next?"

In a peaceful environment, people will always make people feel more fragile. If they are in troubled times, the death of a county magistrate at most will make people sigh, and then everything will be the same.

But now the immortal Curie is already in a state of passion, and everyone wants to rush to Anxiang County and tear the thieves to pieces.

The merchant rubbed his eyes and said, "That is the richest family in Anxiang, named Guo Hou. He passed the imperial examination and I don't know how much land there is in his family. They said... The Guo family's land covers several surrounding counties, and there are thousands of people in the village households... As for the future, when they were hit by Lord Huo, they took the opportunity to find a familiar thief and sneak out, otherwise they might be detained in the county town."

"Where does his family come from so many places? Then Lord Huo doesn't care?"

Needless to say, it is probably a contribution to the existence of so much land.

The businessman smiled bitterly and said, "I have been in charge of it, but the superiors don't care at all. He also said that Lord Huo meddled with other people's business. This was what was rumored from the county government that year, saying that Lord Huo was so angry..."

After a while, the image of an official became vivid and everyone was thinking, and then someone asked, "What did Xing and Bo say?"

"Xinghe Bo..."

This is the restaurant of Xing and Bo’s concubine. Someone glanced at the shopkeeper Mo Yuanxing, but saw that he was also angry.

"Xing and Bo will definitely kill those thieves!"

Mo Yuanxing was so angry that he heard that such a good official who cared for businessmen died in his country.

"Shopkeeper Mo, why don't you go and ask Master?"

Someone was instigating Mo Yuanxing to ask Fang Xing, and Mo Yuanxing responded with enthusiasm for a moment.

But he regretted it as soon as he left the door.

Mo Chou is Fang Xing’s concubine. Mo Yuanxing is Mo Chou’s cousin, but he is a hired shopkeeper in secret. How can he be qualified to meet Fang Xing?

He walked out of the alley, but saw a group of familiar businessmen heading to the left with great momentum, and chased after him and asked.

"Then Lord Huo is a good official. Those traitors deserve to die. I'm going to go to Xinghe Bo to petition. Manager Mo, let's go together."

"good!"

Never underestimate the power of merchants. When they decide what to do, they can burst out with the power that makes people frightened and dumbfounded with the country.

And if this force has both positive and negative power, the key is guidance and suppression.

When the news of Huo Yan's death for his country spread throughout Jinling City, the merchants began to act.

They did not go to the Six Ministry and the Government Office, and the merchant's intuition told them that Fang Xing could take care of this matter.

So Fang Xing's station was gradually surrounded by merchants.

As more and more people are, the crowd gradually becomes silent, but it is more shocking than when they whisper together before.

Silence makes people feel more powerful than chattering.

This is a power that many people have realized.

Someone had already gone in to report the news, and the remaining two soldiers were staring at the merchants, and both sides were waiting quietly.

Not long after, a minor official came out.

He glanced at the merchants and said, "My uncle said that this matter has been explained, and the army will then advance to suppress it."

This is a routine treatment. The little official was about to go in after he said that, but when he turned around, someone roared behind him: "Slay the Hou Guo!"

"Sliced ​​Guo Hou! Cut into pieces!"

The little official turned around and took a quick look, then hurried in.

"Steel Guo Hou!"

Without him going in and reporting, Fang Xing had already heard the shouts outside.

He was discussing matters with Xue Lu, and after hearing the shout, "Horse Yangwu thought this is the people's heart or selfishness?"

Xue Lu's face had a few small patches of markings, and those markings were common on the faces and arms of those elderly people.

Xue Lu did not avoid this and said, "It's a pity that the public and private sectors are mixed, and most of them are still regretful."

He knew Fang Xing's attitude towards the businessman, so he said: "Xinghe Bo, it is still unknown whether the momentum is good or bad, but businessmen interfering in state affairs will not be beautiful after all."

For businessmen, such as Xue Lu and others, the view is that they are chamber pots. When you can use them, give them some face when they are used, and throw them out when they are not available.

If Fang Xingnian was not here, according to Xue Lu's nature, he would probably have to ask people to beat these businessmen out.

Fang Xing pondered for a moment and said, "Marquis Yangwu, we must cooperate with cleaning up the fields."

He felt a little disgusted with his own frivolity and used the passion of loyal ministers as a tool.

But Xue Lu was awakened and smiled and said, "I understand, use Huo Yan's death to the country to clamor to suppress the gentry."

Fang Xing nodded slightly, felt a little dazed, and stood up and said, "Then Fang will deal with it. Marquis Yangwu, please keep an eye on all parts of the south."

Xue Lu stood up and bowed, "I know."

The cleanup in the south was the first to shock the army, and the fall of Anxiang County and the county town was a shame to the military.

The shame naturally needs to be washed away with blood, but the noises from the merchants are what Fang Xing needs.

I want the general trend!

Fang Xing was thinking about the changes from ancient times to the present, but he didn't expect any changes that could be compared with the present.

"This is a change that began since Emperor Wen, and we have never been in a hurry."

The group of people following him were listening, not knowing whether he was cheering everyone or encouraging himself.

"Most of the innovations in history are urgent and want to use authoritarianism and force to suppress opposition in a moment."

"But this is not advisable, it's very dangerous!"

Along the way, many soldiers were following, and they were about to maintain order outside and beware of assassination.

"We want momentum!"

Fang Xing had never been so eager for these innovations to be supported by the people. As long as the people support him, he would dare to suppress those gentry for fifty years and not be restless.

Fifty years later, science will flourish, and what else does Confucianism have to do?

But judging from this cleaning, the people who devoted their own fields to the gentry were not satisfied, and even swearing and cursing behind their backs. The targets ranged from the Ming Dynasty to the Emperor Zhu Zhanji, and then to Fang Xing, and they were all in every way.

This is also the trend!

Fang Xing still has no choice but to reverse this trend.

If you have a solid foundation, you will know etiquette; if you have enough food and clothing, you will know honor and disgrace.

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

As we reached the gate, there were more than 300 people gathered outside.

"My uncle, most of them are businessmen, and the rest are those who watch the fun and those who seek out the news."

Someone behind him reported, but Fang Xing didn't care about this.

All he wants is power!

Those businessmen did not dare to look at him directly in the past, but today he felt a sense of great attention.

"Lord Huo is famous in history, and Ben Bo has no doubt about this!"

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

These businessmen are not actually 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 will be good to whoever we are.

Fang Xing tasted the smell, but sneered.

In his opinion, businessmen, especially wealthy merchants, have few good ones at all.

When a person is rich to the point where he is naturally not satisfied with the status quo. They do not lack material things, but only rights.

Therefore, Fang Xing has been alert to the erosion of rights by merchants, and has been willing to kill a group of people for this, which has warned those rich businessmen who think they can interfere in political affairs with more money.

"Mr. Guo was just a scholar in a well-off family before. After he passed the exam, he transformed himself into a transformation, eroded the surrounding fields, became a wealthy man, and was known as a family of farming and studying."
Chapter completed!