Zhang Jingyi looked confused.

I looked at the clerk who was rushing towards me for no reason.

There is a patrol next door, why are you excited?

Have a dime to do with you?

It’s like when someone gets married and goes into a bridal chamber, you are so fucked by Kangyang Gu Tang and your bloodline is shattered. What does this mean?

"Oh." Zhang Jingyi said lightly.

"I heard... this inspector has a good background." The clerk was still very excited and continued excitedly: "He is a attendant from the Hanlin Academy, named Yang Xian."

After saying this, Zhang Jingyi, Deng Jian, Wang Cheng and others still didn't respond.

I was still muttering in my heart, what's the matter? It's my bird's business.

But the civil servants who led the lead were completely different, and they made tsk sounds one by one.

"Oh, but the Yang Gong who once wrote "Suilin Collection"? Oh, this person is amazing. He is a person with real talent and knowledge. What? He is a good attendant and is in the court class, and he is actually a small inspector?" Wang Sili opened his eyes wide and looked surprised.

Zhang Jingyi felt that she was shot while lying down. I was a patrol inspector. What do you mean?... The patrol inspectors are done by inferior people like me?

But this kind of amazement can no longer be controlled.

People's inexplicable admiration for scholars is fully exposed at this moment.

After all, these civil servants with the leadership are all scholars. Although they fail even the scholars and have no hope of the imperial examination, it does not hinder their admiration and yearning for academic masters.

Zhang Jing felt strange and said, "Yes, why should a poster be a patrol officer? Isn't this demoted? This person must have done something to forget his ancestors. I think... he either took off the ashes or was corrupt and abused the law."

Zhang Jingyi felt that his words were very realistic.

The officials' reaction was that they did not say anything.

Obviously, it means disagreement.

Mr. Yang, is the famous Mr. Yang, who is rare to do such things?

The inspection is naked jealousy, it must be.

When Zhang Jing saw their expressions, he knew that these traitors were helpless. The good mood was gone all of a sudden. He slapped the table and said, "Okay, today's meeting is over. Everyone will go back and perform their own duties, sanitation, investment promotion, and attracting households. Don't delay anyone making any mistakes? If you don't have the best reviews, you will feel good. Don't blame me for turning against others. There is also the issue of public security. A few days ago, there was a theft incident. I haven't found that pickpocket yet. What are you doing for food?"

He quit the opened conference room cursingly, leaving a group of people confused.

Why did I suddenly get so angry that I ate his rice? Oh, it seems that I really ate his rice.

Of course, Zhang Jingyi didn't ask about the inspection of Tianqiaofang next door at all.

Soon, he asked Deng Jian to go there to inquire.

And there is a lot of information obtained.

On the one hand, this person seemed to have committed a crime. He was originally going to be the county magistrate. I heard that this matter was related to him, but this person was willing to stay and do a patrol in the end.

On the other hand, it was this official who took office, which was very lively.

I heard that he had a very famous reputation in the capital, and many scholars visited him.

And he also loves dealing with scholars, and he is like a fish in water.

Of course, Yang Xian went to Zhang Jingyi when she took office.

He knew better than anyone that if he really let him go, he might be over for the rest of his life.

The inspection is on the surface of the ninth rank, but at least the person is still in the capital, there is still a chance.

At least the Hanlin Academy supported him. People in the Shilin Society praised him. Scholars were close to him. As long as he overwhelmed Zhang Jing, he would have a day of recovery sooner or later.

Shuntian Mansion was also very cooperative with Yang Xian, and actually sent dozens of capable civil servants and servants directly.

Obviously, the prefect of Shuntian took great care of him, and he also took out a lot of money and food.

So don’t think it’s just a small inspection, if this is in later generations, it should be called a RMB player.

"Then Zhang Jingyi is in trouble." Yang Xian left this sentence and took office happily.

He rushed directly to the Inspection Office, which was originally an abandoned official house, but now the plaque of the Inspection Office is hung.

There was a man in front of the gate waiting here for a long time.

Yang Xian was once a Jinshi of the second grade and ranked 13th and was very outstanding. Then he ordered an editor of the Hanlin Academy to step by step as an attendant.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the most read people in the world.

Therefore, when he arrived here, he recited a poem: "I can't eat the case, so I draw my sword and slap my head! When will my husband live in his life, how can he be able to hang his wings?"

This poem is a work from the Southern and Northern Dynasties. It tells the story of a person who encounters a change and feels melancholy. A real man has ambitions in his heart, but under the constraints, he has ambitions that are difficult to achieve and has a situation where he is difficult to realize.

Of course, it also implies that you are framed and even fall into this situation today.

Then, he was excited and the officials greeted him. When he saw these officials, he didn't say anything.

He is a pure stream and cannot be with these subordinate officials. As the saying goes, there are great scholars in talking and laughing, but no one can interact with each other. He is like such subordinate officials, who are greedy, lazy and despicable. He is a person who wants to cultivate himself, govern the country and pacify the world. How can he get close to them?

So he had a cold face, nodded just now, and entered the yamen.

All the officials followed and stood in groups.

The head of the official official took the lead and said: "Inspectors, the situation in this yard was all drawn from Shuntian Prefecture. There are 3,400 households here, and there are..."

"I know." Yang Xian seemed to be out of patience to listen to these things, and said, "I am an official, and I want to benefit the people! Here... When I came here, I saw that the three religions and the people were dull, and merchants shouted along the streets. It was very concise and the people were the ones who ruled the people. Confucius said: Good people could also be the first to teach the people for seven years. Naturally, this official did not teach the people for seven years, and let people go to fight. The Saint Confucius meant that educating the people is the way to govern the world."

When the officials saw Yang Xian, they actually felt ashamed. Everyone always felt that compared to a heavenly man like Yang Xian, they could not help but feel ashamed, so they all lowered their heads and said they were yes.

Yang Xian continued with a sense of superiority: "What is education? The so-called education is nothing more than a beautiful education and changing customs. If everyone is educated, then this Tianqiaofang will not pick up the leftovers and not close the door at night. After thinking about it, the most important thing to do now is one thing."

"I don't know what?"

"You can set up a pavilion in the east and west of the fang. One said: "Sijiao Pavilion", and the other said: "Zhili Pavilion". With these two pavilions, you can ask scholars to come there to read and offer them tea. In this way, you can hear the sound of reading in the fang. When you read the saint's way, you can teach the people who pass by to hear it. Over time, the people will naturally know what the saint's way is."

The officials were actually dizzy when they heard it. For a moment, they didn't know whether this thing was good or bad.

But when I heard it, I looked very handsome, so everyone felt more and more that Yang Xian was a person from heaven, so they felt even more ashamed of herself.

At this time, Yang Xian said again: "Sage Confucius governs Lu, and can rule the world in three months, so those who sell livestock no longer dare to ask for too high prices according to their needs. Men and women walk separately when walking, and they are particularly etiquette. Sometimes there are things that others accidentally left behind on the ground, and they do not want to pick them up and take them for themselves. The official governs a neighbor, and thinks that it can also be governed in March. It is the method of benevolence, righteousness, propriety and wisdom. The first thing to do is to ask the virtuous. You will invite all the scholars in this yard these days. The official should first invite the wise men and women to chat with them. In addition, people need to teach the etiquette of men and women, and to teach the rude butchers the way of saints, and to the swearing swearers, and not neglect them."

After saying that, he didn't say anything more to these sting officials, and turned around and returned to the hall.

…………

The more Zhang Jing observed the Tianqiaofang next door, the more he felt it was so incredible.

Hell this is...

Suddenly a patrol came.

Then the civil servants under his rule said one by one that the next door had been inspected, and this group of dogs who were scattered outside.

Especially I heard that the pavilion was being built there, and it cost a lot of money, which is called Zhili and Sizhi. Damn, after building such a thing, Wang Sili actually ran over with envy and said, "It's better for us to build a few, even the attendants do this, and there will be no mistakes."

Zhang Jing is incredible. Did this group of people take the wrong medicine?

However, after careful reflection, he could probably understand that under the tireless missionary for hundreds of years, people have a perverted worship of these people who read.

Moreover... Yang Xian did something very high-end and full of style. He was a Saint Confucius who opened his mouth, and a Saint Confucius who kept his mouth shut. This was indeed very frightening.

Zhang Jingyi even wanted to learn Yang Xian, so he organized the officials from all over the streets and alleys to dig drainage channels in the name of Confucius. Perhaps this trick is very useful.

But reality is very slap in the face. Although everyone is obedient, they don’t respect the three words “Sage Kong”. You, Zhang Jingyi, can represent Saint Kong. Are you worthy of it?

In less than a few days...

What's even more scary is that another big news broke out next door.

Yang Xian wanted to set up an old man banquet, that is, to invite older people from this shop to have dinner together to show that he respects the elderly.

At this moment... the readers started to promote Yang Xian every day, full of praise.

Zhang Jingyi was confused. Damn, I didn’t expect this.

And he could only take people with him in a difficult situation and patrol the streets and check hygiene.

A few days later, even more amazing people are coming...

Several Hanlin Academy led many scholars to Tianqiaofang and recited poems under the newly built Sijiao Pavilion. For a while, it was said to be a beautiful story.
Chapter completed!