Chapter 962 (1/2)

When Ji Zhibai stepped out of the carriage in a Jinshi white robe, Geng Ge, the Transportation Secretary, took the lead to meet Ji Zhibai, and Ding Haosheng, the North mang general, accelerated his pace.

Fang Yun moved forward slowly, and many officials behind him were in trouble.

Fang Yun is ahead, they can't surpass, but they won't make a good impression on Ji Zhibai. After all, many people have attached to Ji Zhibai before. However, now the Zuo Xiang party has completely abandoned Ning'an county. After Shen Zhushu was sentenced, Ji Zhibai will no longer send letters to officials of Ning'an county.

These officials hated Ji Zhibai and other leftists who abandoned them, but they looked forward to their change of heart.

In their eyes, the leftist party, who can share the same dust and mingle with others, is the right choice. Fang Yun is simply the bane of officials. Since Fang Yun has gained momentum, everyone has tried their best to help Fang Yun like grandson for fear of being punished by Fang Yun for some problems.

Fang Yun's judgments are very strange. Some are very light, some are very heavy, and he has never tortured anyone. Only after he is convicted, he will execute according to the law.

Only a few young officials deliberately fell behind the team and stayed away from Ji Zhibai.

They have expressed their attitude with their feet.

Last year, these young officials admired Ji Zhibai very much. They only knew that Ji Zhibai was the dragon among the people. But when Fang Yun arrived in Ning'an, they instinctively compared Ji Zhibai with Fang Yun. Every time, they recognized Ji Zhibai less.

Up to now, many people even hate what Ji Zhibai did.

Perhaps in their official career, they can't resist the erosion of bureaucratic power and will become the same as Ji Zhibai in the future, but this can't deprive them of their respect for each other.

The world always needs different people.

Fang Yun walked slowly forward, smiling at Ji Zhibai who was blocked by the transportation department and Beimang officers.

It is known that white eyebrows are clear and beautiful. They are especially handsome. Their eyes are very bright. They have a hidden atmosphere when they raise their hands and feet.

They looked at each other with four eyes. Their hatred was as deep as the sea, but they smiled and nodded.

Fang Yun's eyebrows changed slightly, but he recovered quickly because he remembered his experience in Jinshi hunting ground.

After exchanging greetings with Geng Ge and Ding Haosheng, Ji knew that Bai dangren would not let him separate the crowd and led the people of the transportation department and Beimang army to meet Fang Yun.

They walked towards each other and finally stood still and looked at each other.

Fang Yun stood tall and upright like a mountain. Ji Zhibai had to bow down first and said, ”the student Ji Zhibai has seen Fang Xusheng.”

Fang Yun did not bow, but bowed slightly and said, ”I've seen the matter of the master before the official transportation.”

Fang Yun is the acting county magistrate of zhengqipin, and jizhibai is the head of the official Department of zhengliupin. In the civil service sequence, Fang Yun is two levels lower than jizhibai, but Fang Yun has cabinet counsellors and titles, so even if he claims to be an official, he can bow his hand at will.

”You're welcome, Mr. Fang.” Ji Zhibai returned the gift, but the range of bending is bigger than that of Yun.

Ji knew that Bai's entourage hated his teeth, but there was no way.

Fang Yun said with a smile, ”the chief accountant was the No. 1 scholar of last year. The county thought you would step on the green clouds. I didn't expect to come here as an ox cart. It seems that the chief accountant is very idle in the official department.”

”Where I'm free, the reason why I don't have to make progress is to steal time, read on the road and see the scenery along the road.” Ji Zhibai smiled.

Fang Yun said, ”I recited a poem in the Jinshi hunting ground that day. It's for you and me. Do you remember, brother Ji? I can't remember clearly.”

The officials behind Fang Yun were very confused. Fang Yun could not remember his poems.

Ji Zhibai also stared and said, ”naturally, I remember. The cold wind and the spring sun compete for willows, and the civil ministers and military generals seek to be marquees. The heroes of the ages hate so much that they smile when they meet.”