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The trutheven a child understands.
There is nothing wrong with this.
But the problem is, everyone knows the truth, but how to do it?
Zhu Zaimo thought he understood, and even felt complacent about it, consciously everyone else was mentally retarded.
He has been smart since he was a child and thought he had found the solution to the problem.
But nowhe discovered a terrible fact.
First, I am still far from true maturity.
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. If you are not careful, even if it is just a thought, someone will have their family ruined.
Third, guys like Fang Zhengqing are a bunch of trash.
Zhu Zaimo took a deep breath. In his mind, he still had the heartbreaking voice of the man who cried out for injustice. He still couldn't get rid of it. He was trembling all over. Hehad killed others
Not only that I actually took it for granted and may have caused a food crisis.
If this is the case, how many deaths from hunger will occur.
He once felt that the county magistrate's seal was hanging on his waist. It was a symbol of power. As long as the seal was hung, everyone must obey him. This feeling was quite satisfying.
But now he feels that this seal is extremely heavy, weighing him down so much that he can hardly 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 desire in their hearts, as if what their master wanted to teach them was the "Evil Sword Manual". Oh, no, it was the "Dugu Nine Swords", the supreme martial arts sword. Zai Mo bowed down without hesitation. His eyes were red, he was still sniffling, and tears were streaming down his face. He couldn't be more eager for this, and he said tremblingly: "Teacher, 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 daughter is beyond words!
Fang Jifan cannot defeat the powerful people in this world, because Fang Jifan himself is a member of the powerful people. Even though he is the most handsome, brightest, kindest and most sentimental among the powerful people, buthe cannot defeat himself.
In this case, instead of dooming these sons of indescribable wealth to be supported by countless people in the future, fat and big-headed, bullying men and women, and sensual and lascivious, then why not change them.
Fang Jifan looked at his mentally retarded son, who was crying the most insincerely.
At this moment, he was still moved by the children's enthusiasm.
Zhu Zaimo continued: "We want to learn the methods of benevolent government. We want to learn how to avoid destroying people's lives. We want to learn everything. Please teach me"
Fang Jifan smiled and stood up. He stood there, his whole body still radiant.
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 will study with Senior Brother Wang Bo'an first. When you have learned 70% to 80% of his skills, I will teach you well. From now on, your study will be It's more urgent Well You are still the county magistrate or the county magistrate. From now on, you have to perform your duties. If you don't understand economics, you can ask your senior brother Liu. If you don't understand Ma Zheng, you can ask your Tang Yin. Senior brother, for everything else, you can ask senior brother Wang Boan."
"Youyou 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 be more serious.
He became humble. Wherever there was a problem, 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 see more.
Although these six-character maxims are just metaphysics.
But in fact, it is very useful.
All the children, accompanied by civil and military officials, began to go deep into every corner of Xishan County. They either visited the orphans and widows, or squatted in the fields to ask the farmers about their farming knowledge. They wrote them down one by one. Twenty-four solar terms
They walked into the workshop and looked at the operations of the workshop.
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Emperor Hongzhi still spoke in a calm tone: "How come you haven't heard anything about what happened in Xishan County recently? What are the factory guards doing for food? You are so careless and you don't even report such a big event?"
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Xiao Jing wished he could find a piece of tofu and smash his head in.
Deep in his heart, ten thousand grass-mud horses were running past, buthe did not dare to show it on his face. He obediently bowed down: "SlaveI will die"
Emperor Hongzhi frowned: "No investigation?"
"I checked I checked" Xiao Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, your grandson did a lot of things when he was the county magistrate"
"Huh?" Emperor Hongzhi was obviously interested in this: "Then what?"
"Then I heard that a huge injustice had happened, which almost led to the death of everyone Your Majesty, this slave is dead, this slave I only heard what others said, this is all gossip"
Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s face turned cold: ¡°Is everyone talking about this matter?¡±
"Yes." Xiao Jing smiled bitterly: "I dare not hide it. Now many people have started talking about it. There is there is one more thing"
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