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Chapter 1594 Shooting yourself in the foot

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    The gentry present were all trembling and frightened.

    It¡¯s just that at this time, no matter what they are thinking, it doesn¡¯t matter anymore.

    In the past, these people had a monopoly on both knowledge and land.

    It is precisely because of their monopoly that they have a profound influence in the local area.

    This is how the emperor and the scholar-bureaucrats governed the world.

    But now in the eyes of the court, they are just a group of poor ghosts. Xishan Academy has also trained a group of scholars who can replace them at any time.

    As for the monopoly of land, is there anyone in the world who owns more land than Xishan Bank?

    "The soldiers, horses, land, money and food in this world are all in the hands of the imperial court. If you want to cause trouble, you are crazy."

    ¡°You really dare to make trouble, aren¡¯t there still Ottomans and Golden Continent?  After all, in this era, the Pacific Ocean was not capped.

    Fang Jifan was too lazy to continue arguing with them, and then said: "That's it for today. I have said everything that needs to be said. Everyone should be prepared. It doesn't matter whether you sell this land or not. After all, the sale cannot be completed.  With benevolence and righteousness, our successor is a very enlightened person."

    "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing." Fang Jifan looked at them happily.

    The gentry now have mixed feelings in their hearts, and they are already a little confused.

    Having reached this point, what else can you say?

    Fang Jifan continued: "I heard that you guys got together to rescue that Liu Huiwen?"

    "Nonothing." Everyone obviously had a strong desire to survive, and they quickly shook their heads and denied: "Wewe just got together to drink some water and wine, Duke Qiwe have absolutely no intention of doing so.  "

    Fang Jifan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If you want to save me, just save me. There's nothing bad to say. Although Liu Huiwen sent an assassin to kill me, now that I think about it, he can be considered a hard worker and an admirable person. He is a Confucian scholar in the world."  , if he really has his ability to act, why should we, the Ming Dynasty, be unhappy. But there are too many people in the world who talk about benevolence, justice and morality, and too few people who kill people with knives. Can this peaceful world last long? The world's  An Ding is created by killing, so what's the use of relying on your mouth?"

    "I heard that his son is extremely anxious now? Hey I am the direct disciple of the saint, and this filial piety is the most respected by the saint and his elders. I think this boy has a lot of future, and I should give it to him  Just give out an award. If you should go to the Liu family, go to the Liu family. It doesn't matter, I won't be offended."

    Everyone: ""

    Fang Jifan finally said simply: "Okay, everyone, get out of here!"

    This word "roll" seems to have magic power.

    In an instant, all the gentry were gone.

    Even Wang Shixun, who woke up and continued to endure the pain, worked extra hard. He lay on the ground, supporting his body with both hands, and kept moving. Every time he took a step, he groaned in pain. When he reached the threshold, he couldn't turn over. Look.  Looking at the backs of the gentry who had already dispersed in the distance, he didn't know whether it was because of pain or anxiety, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

    Fang Jifan couldn't bear it and said to Huzi: "Send him to Xishan Medical College. It's so pitiful. I think his leg is useless. Let's amputate it. Hey I can't bear to see such a tragic scene. I can't bear to see it."  It hurts so much.¡±

    He sighed and said: "I want Su Yue to come and treat him personally. Our successor will cover the cost. Let him rest and recuperate in the medical school for a few days. Of course, don't talk about it in a big way. Do one good deed every day."  This is my young master's motto, but it's just some medical expenses, not worth shouting about in a big way. We who do good deeds are not playing monkey tricks, so we might not be known."

    Hu Zi felt that his mind was a bit unable to turn around.

    You can think about it carefully.

    "There seems to be nothing wrong with what the young master said. If Wang Shixun lost a leg not because of the young master's shot, then there would be nothing wrong with him.

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    The gentry came out in shock, and when they looked back, they remembered that they had pulled Wang Shixun away.

    But now, no one seems to care about the old man, Prince Qinghe.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know whether he is dead or alive now, butit doesn¡¯t matter.

    But then they thought of the coming big changes, and countless people couldn't help but wailed in their hearts.

    Who can become a gentry has not experienced the accumulation of many generations, relying on the land they rely on to make a living, and enjoying wealth from generation to generation.

    But nowthese lands are about to become a hot potato. Howhow can this be worthy of one's ancestors?

    Some people are not angry,He said happily: "Uncles, you have indeed never let me down. You really know your horse's strength from a distance, and you can see your heart over time. It's all thanks to the good relationships my father has made over the years."

    He cheered up and hurried to the middle gate to greet him.

    As soon as we arrived at the middle gate, we saw a crowd of people outside!

    Liu Qianyi walked to the middle door happily and was about to salute

    As soon as Liu Qiangyi came out, the huge flow of people was like a torrent of people opening up, sweeping him up in an instant. Countless voices said: "Thief Liu assassinated the consort, a crime of tens of thousands of deaths, and this imperial convict is still alive."  Whatever he does, Qi Guogong wants to keep him, and we will be irreconcilable with him."

    With such a shouting, everything seems to be legal.

    Liu Qiangyi was drowned in the crowd, and soon there were wailings.

    Angry people invaded homes, burned, killed and looted

    By the time the people from Shuntian Mansion came in a hurry, Liu Mansion was already in a mess.

    Before Dutou could ask, someone from the Liu family came limping over: "Killkillmy young master was beaten to deathThey are extremely vicious, hundreds and thousands of peopleofficials  People, please make decisions for the common people."

    I was originally surprised to see the Liu family suddenly become like this. Now after hearing these words, I was confused. Looking at the policeman behind me, I didn't know how to deal with it for a moment: "Who is the murderer? You can see  Is it clear?"

    "We all know each otherI know a lot"

    "Very good, someone here, lock up this piece of shit, take it back and interrogate it carefully. This person must have known the thief, otherwise, how could he recognize everyone?"

    "It's clear to everyone." After hearing this, the officers all felt that it was justified, and swarmed up to grab it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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