The Path of the Sage

Chapter 912: Ning'an County changes its surname!

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In the illusion, the Kingdom of Jing was destroyed. Some of the scholars in the Kingdom of Jing and even the members of the Left Prime Minister's Party either had a change of heart or were not living as well as they had in the Kingdom of Jing. They thus presented evidence of their crimes one after another, forcing the Criminal Court to investigate.

There are a lot of evidences of crimes in the Shushan illusion, but some of them happened after going to Shushan and were deduced by Shushan. Fang Yun was afraid that they might not have happened so he did not include them and only wrote down the evidences of crimes that had already happened.

These people were all promoted by Liu Shan. Even though the Left Prime Minister is not as powerful as before, these people will not leave and will firmly follow Liu Shan.

Once they fall, Liushan will lose half of his territory in Mizhou!

This time, the foundation of Zuo Xiang was truly shaken.

After Fang Yun finished writing the letter of accusation, he entered the contents with the official seal and sent the letters to the Holy Court Criminal Court, the Jing State Supervisory Council, and the Jing State Cabinet respectively.

Afterwards, Fang Yun copied three more copies and ordered them to be sent to the capital city as soon as possible, one of which would be delivered to the Criminal Court.

Fang Yun looked out the window with a sneer on his face.

"Liu Shan, you have been smart all your life, but you were confused for a moment and underestimated the information I had. I didn't want to disclose these things because I was afraid of violating taboos, but when you forced me to Ning'an and planned to kill me and ruin my palace exam, I decided to find the right time to disclose these evidences! Now, with officials from various palaces here, Ning'an County is truly impenetrable, and this is the best time! From today on, Ning'an County will change its surname to Fang!"

Fang Yun thought to himself, then stood up and went to the main hall to hear the normal backlog of cases.

The backlog of cases is getting smaller and smaller, but the cases are getting more and more difficult. There are not only major criminal cases, but also civil cases that cannot be handled by various officials. The cases are very complicated, and the evidence and witnesses needed for a case often take dozens of days or even months to obtain. Therefore, cases are often shelved and then tried in the next place.

Today's case of trafficking in children and women was very complicated, requiring not only officers to visit the entire county, but also support from other local government offices. After half an hour of trial, Fang Yun had to postpone the case and put the suspect in jail for trial.

Towards evening, Fang Yun went to the county academy of literature to attend a medical literary gathering.

Today, the Medical Literature Conference should have been the focus of Ning'an City, but in fact, the arrival of the Yunlou Projection made the Ning'an County Government the focus of today, and the Medical Literature Conference was actually ignored by some people.

Fang Yun originally thought that there should be a huge crowd outside the County Academy of Literature's Medical Literature Conference. As it turned out, there were quite a few people, but the number was far less than previously estimated.

The sun sets, the sky gradually darkens, the sky is blue-black, only the west is bluish-white.

The entire Wenyuan Street is decorated with lights and a large number of lanterns are hung on both sides of the long street, making it look like a festival.

The main gate of the county academy was wide open, and Fang Yun stepped into the main gate. The empty square of the temple was also covered with various lanterns or colorful flowers. There were even some small glowing devices. The various departments of Ning'an County had been preparing for today for a long time. Even if something big happened today, no one dared to neglect this literary gathering.

Thousands of tables and chairs were set up in the square of the temple. On each table were some snacks and fruits. It was hard to buy good food in Ning'an County at this time, so most of the food came from the cloud tower projection of farmers.

Today, not only medical practitioners have come, but also workers, legalists and farmers from Ning'an County have come.

The Medical Literary Conference was an important large-scale literary conference for the entire human race, and it began in the afternoon. Some officials from Qingwu Prefecture, Mizhou, and the capital arrived one after another to express their respect for the doctors.

Many officials from the capital, including the Minister of Rites Mao Enzheng, the Minister of Honglu Temple Huang Zongyu, the Imperial Physician of the Grand Hospital Yang Zijiang, the Governor of Mizhou Hong Ming, the General of Beimang Ding Haosheng and the Prefect of Qingwu Prefecture Cai He, have arrived.

Not only that, the great Confucian scholar Zhang Zangxiang from the Medical Hall and the great Confucian scholar Xu Shi from the Agricultural Hall had also arrived. When they saw Fang Yun, they immediately greeted him with a smile.

The whole place was silent, and everyone stood up to join in the welcome.

After today, Fang Yun's status in everyone's mind has risen to a higher level.

Those medical professionals with ulterior motives all shut up. No one linked grain prices to medical ethics anymore. Everything became no different from a normal medical discussion.

"Welcome Saint Fang Xu!" Elder Zhang Zangxiang bowed personally, and the others followed suit.

"Mr. Zhang, you are too polite. There is no need for you to be so polite. Anyway, it is our county that should welcome you."

Fang Yun smiled as he spoke, his eyes sweeping over everyone in front of him. His eyes paused for a moment when they fell on the face of Mizhou Mu Hong Ming. In that moment, Fang Yun realized that the smile on Hong Ming's face was extremely unnatural, and there was hostility hidden in his eyes.

Fang Yun guessed that the letter he sent to report Hong Ming had been known to him. However, if Hong Ming knew the content of the report, he would never stay here. Therefore, Fang Yun speculated that Hong Ming did not know the specific content of the report, because this time the Criminal Court was involved, and the person who leaked the information would never dare to disclose the details.

"Come, we have been waiting for you for a long time." Old man Zhang Zangxiang did not act like a bureaucrat at all. He did not care about those empty formalities. He walked to Fang Yun, put out his hand to support Fang Yun's back, and walked towards the chairman's seat in the venue in this very intimate way.

The road divides the seats in the venue into two parts, but the chairman's table is located in the middle at the end of the road. It is covered with a tablecloth with a red background and embroidered with golden dragons. Both the chopsticks and the bowls and plates are very eye-catching.

Everyone looked at Fang Yun with envy. Zhang Zangxiang was not only the elder of the medical hall, but also the head of the Zhangsheng family. He inherited the medical skills of the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing and could be called the best doctor in the world. Zhang Zangxiang acted like this, obviously not only regarded Fang Yun as a virtual saint, but also regarded Fang Yun as the leader of the medical family.

People from other families also nodded slightly, secretly praising the magnanimity of the medical family. If it were the eclecticists or Confucianists who had a new book that overturned the theories of their semi-saint ancestors, who knows what extreme means they would use to obstruct Fang Yun.

However, there seemed to be something else in the farmers' smiles, because in the eyes of many doctors, medicine and food have been inseparable and have the same origin since ancient times. This time, the farmers decisively dispatched cloud projection to cooperate with Fang Yun to gain the upper hand in food. The doctors were forced to try their best to win over Fang Yun.

Everyone quickly walked to the chairman's table. Fang Yun did not sit down first, but said: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Xu. However, our county should thank the Qingwu Prefecture Cai He Cai, the governor of Mizhou Hongming Hongzhou, and the imperial physician Yang Zijiang Yang. It is because of the efforts of the three that this literary gathering can be successfully held."

Everyone present was an old hand. It was true that Fang Yun thanked Cai He and Yang Zijiang, but he specifically mentioned Hong Ming to express his dissatisfaction in public. In this famine incident, Hong Ming must have given advice to Ji Zhibai. Without his acquiescence, the outbreak of the famine would not have been so severe.

As a governor of a state, he did not punish the grain dealers who brought disaster to the people. No one would look favorably upon such a person. (To be continued...)