"I don't know whether Wang Shuping has real talent or not, but as far as people are concerned, he is still very scary... I always have an ominous premonition."

"It's just a bluff, don't worry."

"Maybe, until the afternoon, everything will be clear. Even if it delays time, you can't do anything big in such a short time!"

"However, a new prefect can have any means unless his uncle Wang Biao takes action. But think about it, even if the Hurricane natural disaster is Wang Biao's method, it is not satisfactory, not to mention that the imperial court does not all allocate much money."

“This is indeed a big problem…”

...

People in the distance don't know yet, but people who are closer to Wang Ningzhi still have a vague voice of discussion. It's just because of their position and other reasons, many people are not optimistic about Wang Ningzhi's methods, and of course they don't rule out the kind of people who are so shady to the end... After all, most of the Yixing Xu family was killed by Wang Ningzhi, which was speculated by many aristocratic families. Although they were not scared, they always had a little more fear and did not dare to say anything to death. If Wang Ningzhi was even younger than many people present before, he would not have been given the same status in his words.

However, no matter what these people say, whether Wang Ningzhi can't hear it, in Taoyuan, there is a breeze blowing on his face, mixed with a faint fruity fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed. Wang Ningzhi, the person involved, jokes with his family from time to time, drinks and chats, and listens to the constant debates of Taoists in Shangqing School, is leisurely and does not take these remarks to heart at all, which makes those who deliberately raise their voices to his ears very upset.

Xie Daoyun was next to him, and the two of them were dressed together, but the hands they held had never let go.

He pulled hard, but Wang Ningzhi grabbed his little hand tightly. Xie Daoyun glared at him with some anger, but received a heartless eyebrow raising, and was a little dazed and funny, so he had to pinch Wang Ningzhi's palm flesh hard. Wang Ningzhi frowned in pain. Then she became happy, stretched her eyebrows and pointed gracefully behind Wang Ningzhi: "Langjun, Hei Qi'er is here."

Wang Ningzhi turned around, knocked Xi Daomao's forehead who had just come over, and scolded him, "Don't be greedy for the cup."

After receiving Xi Daomao's nodding in agreement, he felt relieved and looked at Hei Qier: "How did you come in?"

"Mr. Yao brought us in. He said that he had lived in Taoyuan before, and many alchemy materials were still stored here. We asked us to move them back. When we happened to meet the Taoist sect of Shangqing, we came over to listen." Hei Qi'er walked a little slowly, but the big white goose rushed over without shouting. He came to Wang Ningzhi for a while and ran over. When he met Wang Xizhi's feeding, he ran over, leaving only Hei Qi'er with some disdain, "What they said is empty after all. If they can rely on the gods to protect the county people, how can there be many natural disasters and man-made disasters?"

The direction here naturally attracted the attention of people around him. Fortunately, Hei Qier did not promote it, and I don’t know if anyone heard it. Wang Ningzhi said: “Just understand it yourself. The authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear. The people who are immersed in it have the elements of self-entertainment. The psychological suggestion that you keep believing, and you become more and more convinced. Let’s not talk about these for now. Have you ever finished the task you have given to you here?"

"It has been explained, and if nothing unexpected happens, they are still in shelter."

He smiled at the person who was watching from the side, and Wang Ningzhi nodded: "That's good."

...

There was no fierce conflict. After all, only a few people targeted Wang Ningzhi. For many Taoists, Taoism and the preservation of the spirit are more important. They are related to self-cultivation and spiritual cultivation. They cannot be ambiguous. Their discussions are getting more and more intense, and even the original author Yang Xi's explanation on individual sutras cannot convince the public.

Although they are in a mess, they are not discussed in different ways like the vegetable market. Whether it is a family or a poor family, there is no need to say much about their appearance. If there is a conflict in their words, they will explain gently... Wang Ningzhi still enjoys it in this environment.

Time flies, lunch is enjoyed here, and there is no need to change seats, and there is a maid serving him, and the debate is put on hold. Yu Fu personally entertains, and the more beautiful dancer dances in the venue. After lunch, after a while, he starts the discussion again, but it is much more peaceful than in the morning. Most of the objections have been adjusted, and only a small part is left, but there is no hurry.

More people began to look at Wang Ningzhi frequently, and it was approaching the time point that Wang Ningzhi said.

Wang Ningzhi's expression remained unchanged, but he just looked at Xi Daomao who was drunk again with amusement. The little girl was not very drunk, but she was extremely addicted to alcohol. She is now sleeping soundly in He's arms. Fortunately, she lives in the Wang family. If she were in other homes, she would probably have been scolded by her parents.

He looked at the sky and estimated the time in his heart. Not long after, there was a commotion outside. After a moment, a servant walked in and hurried to Yu Fu and spoke quietly. Yu Fu nodded, asked the servant to leave first, and then walked through the crowd to Wang Ningzhi's side, and said, "The person arranged by Shuping has arrived. I am the lord of Taoyuan. But Nanzi asked me to agree... Say, what do you want to do?"

"Come?"

"Are you really prepared?"

Many people looked here and the debate came to an end, leaving only some people to debate there, and the remaining majority of people's focus was naturally on Wang Ningzhi's side.

Wang Ningzhi raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "There is no need to go in the past, let them do it. If I guess correctly, there should only be some martial arts soldiers coming... Zimei just needs to send some servants to follow him and tear down the walls surveyed yesterday. A large number of county citizens will come over later, pay attention to maintaining order."

Yu Fu responded, and not long after, a group of martial soldiers appeared from afar in the sight of everyone and walked towards the mountainside until they disappeared. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, but soon they were surprised with a continuous low rumbling sound.

"Here you come."

Wang Ningzhi said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people dressed in low clothes came in a mighty manner. A martial servant was guiding him next to him, walking across this side from a distance, and the direction was on the mountain. He noticed that the people here looked over, and the leader was Yang Ling, the central supervisor. He walked over and nodded when he saw someone he knew, and went straight to Wang Ningzhi, and said, "Mr. Fujun, the county people of Shangyu County have arrived, and some are refugees who have come from other areas. According to Fujun's government orders, they asked for their identities and recorded them on the case, and they also brought them here. However, the matter here needs to be given instructions."

When he glanced at the people next to him, most of them looked surprised. After all, in such a large Taoyuan, a long dragon-like team suddenly appeared, and it was still done by people who did not admit or believe it. Surprising was inevitable... So, in amidst surprise, Wang Ningzhi quietly spoke: "Come on order, cut down from the mountain to the mountain, and there must be a record of how many trees to cut, and then plant them together."
Chapter completed!