Sheng Fu

Chapter 969 A Slight Hint

"What do you think of the new policy?" Yu Wenjun looked at Pu Weiqing and asked curiously.

Perhaps the dean has no say in the new policy, but Yu Wenjun really wants to know Pu Weiqing's attitude.

Pu Weiqing is not a politician, but he is a powerful person himself, and his attitude is very important.

"Are you doubting me?" Pu Weiqing asked Yu Wenjun with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Yu Wenjun's eyes were sharp, and he smiled lightly, "No, I just want to know your opinion. It was Jing Peiyao who took advantage of those frustrated scholars in Zhengxiong Mountain to come to the human race to promote the new policy."

"And I was forced to return to the human race to take charge of the overall situation."

Pu Weiqing smiled and said, "Of course I support it, but I can't express my opinion. So do you hope that I can do something within my ability in this matter?"

If Pu Weiqing supports the new policy, it would naturally be a good thing.

But if this is done, it will inevitably cause an uproar. Many students in Bailu Academy were born into wealthy families, which will directly lead to a head-on battle between the poor and the wealthy.

When it comes to implementing the new policy, we can only compromise.

Because since ancient times, poor families have never been a match for the wealthy.

The human race cannot withstand too fierce factional struggles.

This Chaohua Test in the Divine Realm will balance the situation in the Divine Realm in a short period of time. The Demon Realm has not been really hurt, and the Spirit Race is also not hurt.

Yu Wenjun laughed dryly and said, "As an extremely powerful person, there are very few people who can be as cool and unrestrained as Gu Yong."

"I just think you're not cool enough, so I'm asking you."

"No extra thoughts."

Pu Weiqing sighed slightly and said, "I don't know when, but the younger generations have begun to doubt whether my true heart is clear."

"But I won't blame you because you are the leader."

“That’s what a leader is. He makes everything happen, but he also doubts everything.”

Yu Wenjun bowed his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I thought you gave me a lot of reasons on this matter."

Pu Weiqing said coldly: "Many things are irrational. If I don't express my opinion, will the sky fall down?"

Yu Wenjun stared at Pu Weiqing, his eyes seemed a little cold, and said, "I'm grateful for your advice."

"I'll go first. The south will be very busy recently, and it is expected that the north will also be busy soon."

"You can stay in this yard and grow crops."

Pu Weiqing didn't understand what he meant, so he asked, "What are you mocking?"

Yu Wenjun said: "I'm not being sarcastic, I just think you're very calm."

"This kind of calmness is similar to the Ruthless Avenue, so it aroused my interest."

"Have you ever considered giving up your position? It's a bit of a waste of talent for someone like you to be the dean of Bailu Academy!"

Pu Weiqing was stunned. He didn't expect that the young man had hidden his secret here.

In Bailu Academy, Kang Changzhi still has some leadership talent, but unfortunately it is only literary talent.

"I'll consider it. Your words have reminded me of this." Pu Weiqing said with a cheerful smile.

Yu Wenjun waved his hand and flew across the void away.

……

In the north, Xiongwu Prefecture. Xiongwu Prefecture was not far from Zhengxiong Mountain. Xu Hua was also surprised that he was teleported here. He was familiar with the general geography of Xiongwu Prefecture.

When Xu Hua was young, he lived in Xiongwu Prefecture for a period of time as a wanderer, writing letters for others, admiring the night scenery of brothels from a distance, and participated in imperial examinations in Xiongwu Prefecture.

After carefully experiencing the situation here for a period of time, Xu Hua felt that the north was generally peaceful and Lord Bai Xiaowei had basically solved the problem of land annexation in the north.

Xu Hua undoubtedly encountered great obstacles in promoting the new policy, because many people had their own land and houses and their own businesses after this work-for-relief policy.

This is how ordinary people are. As long as they don't have surgery, they don't feel any pain.

However, Xu Hua does not think that this is a problem of the common people, but a problem of his own ability.

There was no way. During the period when Bai Xiaowei was in charge of the overall situation in the north, the politics was clear and the relationship between officials and the people was harmonious. The government did not dare to say that it would respond to every request, but at least there was nothing particularly worrying in general.

When Xu Hua learned that Wang Boye had brought Cheng Ze's family to the Xu family mansion to kneel down, he was not in a hurry. Wang Boye did fight a good battle first, but if Wang Boye was teleported to the northern territory, he would probably still be doing nothing.

In the restaurant, Xu Hua was drinking alone.

It has been many years since I last drank in a restaurant. The taste is not the same as when I was young. For a moment, Xu Hua realized that he is really old and can no longer drink the same way as when he was young.

There was also a man drinking by himself at the table next to him. He was well built, and although not handsome, he was not ugly either. He had a ruddy complexion, thick eyebrows, and was dressed in a cloth robe, exuding a rough and rugged aura.

At this moment, another blue-clothed clerk with a sword on his waist came. Most of the blue-clothed clerks who could wear swords on their waists came from the county magistrate's office.

"Mr. Wen is here, please take a seat." When the waiter saw the blue-clothed clerk, he hurriedly stepped forward and greeted him with a flattering look on his face.

The blue-robed clerk may be just a speck of dust in the eyes of Yu Wenjun and others.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, the blue-clothed clerk is very powerful, like a majestic mountain. Although he does not earn much money, he has complicated relationships. Some things that may or may not be sentenced, or some trivial matters, require such a blue-clothed clerk to use his connections to take sides.

Wen San was such a minor official in blue clothes.

"You are quite smart. Let's serve a pot of good wine today and prepare seven or eight dishes. My colleague will be here soon. Remember to make a pot of black tea. I have a colleague who likes to drink black tea." Wen San greeted the waiter who had a pug smile on his face.

The waiter nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, Mr. Wen, please wait a moment."

After seeing Wen San, the sturdy man in cloth sitting at the table next to Xu Hua suddenly looked fierce in the eyes and slowly took out a rusty dagger from his waist.

Xu Hua was keenly aware of the murderous intent surrounding him, and when he turned his head, he saw the burly man in plain clothes tightly holding the rusty dagger. He was adjusting his breathing rhythm. Perhaps it was his first time to kill someone intentionally, so he was a little nervous and found it difficult to grasp the best time to attack.

Just as the sturdy man in plain clothes was about to rush forward, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Beads of sweat immediately broke out on the face of the sturdy man in plain clothes. He raised his head and saw an uncle-like man in inferior brocade clothes. He didn't know this man and didn't know why this man was stopping him.

"Shall we have a few drinks?" Xu Hua glanced at Wen San who was not far away, and whispered to the sturdy man in plain clothes.

Seeing this, the cloth-clothed strong man also came to his senses a little, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Xu Hua sat down next to the sturdy man in plain clothes in a familiar manner.

Xu Hua himself did not expect that he would encounter a good opportunity just by coming to this restaurant for a drink.

The face of the strong man in plain clothes was still covered with sweat.

Xu Hua first poured a glass of wine for the strong man, and then poured a glass of wine for himself.

He whispered to the cloth-clothed strong man: "You are still young, and you may have a future. Killing people is not worth it!"

When the cloth-clothed man heard this, his nervous and anxious mood dissipated a lot, but there was still a fierce light in his eyes. He whispered: "That Wen San is not a good person. He wants to rob the land of our village."

"It's the land of the entire village, not my family. Unfortunately, the people in our village are timid and dare not cause trouble."

Xu Hua didn't find it strange to hear this. Although Bai Xiaowei solved most of the land annexation problems, some small-scale chronic problems were not solved, and some troublesome issues were difficult to resolve. Xu Hua keenly realized that his opportunity had come.