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Bi Yuan had a lot to say in his heart, but he didn't retort in the end. Because every retort he made would be the same as the first one, and it would become a reason for Fang Yun to look down on him.
"The people didn't raise you to make them slaves. The country didn't entrust you with important tasks to push Jingguo into a pit of fire. The people raised you to let us Jingguo be on equal footing with the people of other countries and not be looked down upon. The country entrusted you with important tasks so that you can help Jingguo become the leader of the other countries and become rich and powerful! You don't want to do it? Sure, get out of the yamen. I can guarantee that no one will point at you and curse you for harming Jingguo people. But since you're in the yamen and the head of the Xiangzhou Academy of Literature, you have to let more Xiangzhou students succeed in the imperial examinations. You have to let more Xiangzhou students be loyal to Jingguo. You have to let more Xiangzhou students distinguish between friend and foe. Indeed, they don't have to succeed, they don't have to be loyal to Jingguo, and they don't have to distinguish between friend and foe. But that's their business. If you don't do it, then you're derelict in your duty! "
Bi Yuan was speechless.
"You still want to argue? I'll give you a chance. "Fang Yun looked at Bi Yuan.
Bi Yuan gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Jingguo is weak. It's not strong enough to fight against Gyeongo, it's not strong enough to keep the people safe, and it's not strong enough to get rid of the demons and barbarians. Isn't it strange that people from this country are admired by Xiangzhou students? Gyeongo might be an enemy country, but they're strong and rich. If we can become Gyeongo people, won't we be the same as Gyeongo people? We won't be bullied by strong countries, slaughtered by demons and barbarians, and won't be involved in the internal conflicts of officials. Everyone can live and work in peace. Isn't that good? "
Fang Yun blinked and asked in confusion, "Which country are you talking about? How about this? If the Gyeongo in your mind is more than 30% different from the Gyeongo in reality, you'll destroy your courage. How about that? "
"I believe that being a Gyeongo person is better than being a Jingguo person!" Bi Yuan changed Fang Yun's question...... Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △
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"I have to admit that the people of Gyeongo are richer than the people of Jingguo. But the problem is, you are not from the Qing Kingdom. You are from the Jing Kingdom! Even if you go to the Qing Kingdom and become a citizen of the Qing Kingdom, you are still a citizen of the Qing Kingdom who was once a citizen of the Jing Kingdom. . There are people competing for every official position in Gyeongo, every spot in the imperial examinations, every shop, and even every street stall. Why would they give it to outsiders like you? If you were a Gyeongo person and annexed Jingguo, would you give the benefits from Jingguo to your own people or to the Jingguo people? "
"I …" Bi Yuan was interrupted by Fang Yun before he could finish his sentence.
"Let me tell you. Gyeongo will split the benefits from Jingguo into three parts. The biggest part will be divided among the royal family, officials, and aristocratic families of Gyeongo. The second biggest part will be given to you slaves who worked for Gyeongo to overthrow Jingguo. The last part will be given to the hundreds of millions of people in Jingguo. Furthermore, there will be a large number of Gyeongo people fighting for this part of the benefits. You slaves will find your masters and sell most of the Jingguo people out. Of course, you will reap the benefits, but what about the hundreds of millions of Jingguo people? Use your courage to tell me that as long as the hundreds of millions of Jingguo people become Gyeongo people, they will be exactly the same as the rich Gyeongo people. They will not be the same as the low-class Gyeongo people, and they will not be inferior to the low-class Gyeongo people! As long as you dare to use your courage to swear and use your courage to say these words, I, Fang Yun, will help Gyeongo annex Jingguo even if I have to bear the curse of the hundreds of millions of people in Jingguo. I will let the people of Jingguo live a happy life that you made up with your stupid and ignorant mind! "
Bi Yuan looked at Fang Yun with fear in his eyes. Fang Yun had spoken his mind. He had never cared about the hundreds of millions of Jingguo people after they joined Gyeongo. He only believed that once he joined Gyeongo, he would be able to reap benefits, and his position would be higher than his current position.
"There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. The only way for us to improve ourselves is to either betray others or improve ourselves. It has nothing to do with which academy or country we are in. When you said that everything would be better if you joined Gyeongo, it was an excuse for you to not be able to improve yourself. Now, it is an excuse for you to betray the people of Jingguo. "
Bi Yuan looked at Fang Yun and felt as if his heart was being torn apart by Fang Yun's hands. His courage was being crushed by Fang Yun.
Bi Yuan's literary palace began to shake.
"You … I …" Bi Yuan's body swayed and he sat back in his chair. He looked at Fang Yun weakly.
"There are many officials in Xiangzhou who are helping Gyeongo and opposing Jingguo. These people are known as the 'Qing Officials'. Do you know why I didn't look for them but you?" Fang Yun asked.
Bi Yuan couldn't answer. The world he saw was shaking and the Fang Yun in front of him was very blurry.
"Then let me tell you. You alone are more harmful to Xiangzhou and Jingguo than ten or even a hundred Qing Officials combined! Therefore, you should be punished for your evil intentions and crimes! "Fang Yun's voice exploded in Bi Yuan's ears.
Bi Yuan's face turned pale. He finally understood that Fang Yun was going to kill him!
Fang Yun straightened his clothes, raised his head high, and looked at Bi Yuan in front of him. "I've said all that I need to say. Since you are from Hanlin and have contributed to the human race, I will only say one last thing. A doctor cannot be punished. "
After he finished speaking, Fang Yun walked out of Bi Yuan's study.
Bi Yuan slumped in his chair. His face was ashen.
"A doctor cannot be punished" was a saying from the Book of Rites. Kong Sheng, Zheng Xuan, and Jia Yi had all explained it before. The three of them had basically the same meaning. If a doctor or someone of status committed a serious crime, such as a capital offense, then the true crime should not be announced. They should not be tied up and brought to the execution ground. They should be given face and be allowed to commit suicide at home.
However, there was another way of saying this. It was that "superior" was the same as "honored". If one did not honor, one would not be given preferential treatment. It meant that everyone was equal before the law and that doctors would not be given preferential treatment.
Some people thought that this saying meant that "a doctor or someone of high status should not be punished". It was purely misleading and had ulterior motives.
Bi Yuan knew very well that there were only two ways of saying that "a doctor cannot be punished". So which one was Fang Yun going to choose?
If Bi Yuan did not want to choose the first explanation, then Fang Yun would choose the second one for him.
Bi Yuan sat in his study in a daze for a long time.
The next day, a piece of news spread throughout Xiangzhou and Jingqing.
Minister Bi Ye of Xiangzhou's Institute of Literature committed suicide in his study. Before he died, he injected his talent into a writing brush and formed the Hanlin Treasured Brush.
Bi Yuan also left behind a will, telling his children to be good Jingguo people.
Officials and scholars from all over the country wrote letters of comfort to Bi Yuan's wife and children. Even Fang Yun expressed his condolences to the Bi Clan on behalf of the Governor's Office. He also promised to make appropriate arrangements for Bi Yuan's family.
On the same day, Fang Yun went to the Institute of Literature. He used the authority of the Institute of Literature to draft a new selection book for Xiangzhou and make a clean slate.
As the 12th of August drew closer, Dong Wencong became more and more expectant of Fang Yun's second letter of challenge.
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