Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

After the song finished, Emperor Jing and the group behind him were petrified on the spot.

I have to say, it was pretty good! But it inexplicably made people feel a little awkward.

Fang Zheng Yi wasn't embarrassed at all, and stood smiling beside Emperor Jing.

As expected, I knew I could leave a deep impression on His Majesty!

Who cares if the program is good or bad, as long as it has an effect and is etched in people's hearts, then it's a good program!

Looking at the children dressed as flower buds still kneeling on the ground, Emperor Jing quickly told them to get up.

Fortunately, Emperor Jing already had experience and didn't plan to hold them again.

Holding another naughty child might lead to them saying something nonsensical.

At this time, Wu Sheng also finished directing and turned to face Emperor Jing.

Emperor Jing also looked over at him.

Wu Sheng immediately bowed and said respectfully, "Commoner Wu Sheng, greets Your Majesty!"

When Emperor Jing saw Wu Sheng, he smiled: "Get up, Wu Sheng, it seems you really did settle in Taoyuan County."

Wu Sheng got up and looked at Emperor Jing, his eyes no longer as evasive as when he first saw Emperor Jing, but full of confidence. He calmly replied: "Your Majesty, this commoner did indeed go to Taoyuan County and has settled down there."

"Only after arriving in Taoyuan County did I realize that this commoner is not suitable to be an official. Instead, drinking and writing poetry every day is the life this commoner yearns for."

Emperor Jing didn't think much about it and just smiled: "That's good too, everyone has their own ambitions."

"Today's performance was very wonderful, We even want to invite you to perform in the palace."

Wu Sheng smiled and nodded in response.

After the two finished speaking, they continued to walk forward.

Further ahead was a group of Jianjiang merchants, looking at Emperor Jing with excited faces.

Seeing the Emperor approaching, they couldn't help but kneel down.

Fang Zheng Yi quickly explained loudly: "Your Majesty, these people are merchants from various families in Jianjiang, and they have contributed greatly to this disaster relief effort!"

"Therefore, I boldly brought them to meet Your Majesty."

"Oh, and the children who performed just now are also from these merchants' families."

Emperor Jing was in a great mood and waved his hand: "You may all rise. The court will remember everything you have done, and there will naturally be rewards for doing well."

"Fang Qing, tell Us more about it in detail later."

The merchants knelt on the ground listening, their hearts filled with excitement.

Ah! Lord Fang is truly benevolent!

Originally, they thought his nice words were just lip service, but they never expected that following him would actually lead them to meet the Emperor!

And he even spoke well of us in front of His Majesty, and will explain in detail... our ancestors' graves must be emitting green smoke!

The group couldn't help but look at Fang Zheng Yi with gratitude.

Fang Zheng Yi smiled and nodded in return.

In the past few days, he had spent a lot of time discussing with this group of people about improving the treatment of workers and increasing investment.

He had used the Emperor's banner to fool many people, but now that His Majesty had really come, it wasn't considered fooling.

I, the upright gentleman Fang Zheng Yi, will always keep my word!

The group continued walking, and soon arrived near Jianjiang City.

Looking up, large areas of wooden houses stood in the distance from the city gate, and it was vaguely possible to see that they were divided into three areas by wooden fences, and many places were still covered with wooden boards, obviously still under construction.

The scene was completely different from Yunlu City, without chaotic refugees.

Instead, it was orderly and clean.

The people accompanying the Emperor were dumbfounded, especially Du Shun.

Good heavens! Building so many wooden houses, how much manpower and material resources would it take!

Looking at His Majesty's attitude towards Fang Zheng Yi, could it be that the court specially approved funds for him?!

Emperor Jing looked a little lost in thought, and after thinking for a while, he asked: "Fang Qing... where are the refugees?"

"Your Majesty, do you see those wooden houses? That is the refugees' dormitory area. Some are resting inside, and some are working in the city."

"These houses were also built with funds from the people of Jianjiang."

"Oh?!" Emperor Jing suddenly became interested.

"Good! Very good, Fang Qing, We didn't expect you to be able to do this, to actually arrange accommodation for all the refugees,"

"Let's go! We want to see what the dormitory area looks like inside."

After saying that, he lifted his leg and walked forward.

Du Shun behind him was sweating profusely.

It's over, it's over... what is this! Compared to him, what I did was nothing!

What will His Majesty think of me? Will there still be rewards...

Emperor Jing's mood was excited, and his steps were unusually light.

A group of people followed him quickly.

Fang Zheng Yi fell behind, approached Zheng Qiao and said in a low voice: "Second Uncle, why is it just you? Where are First Uncle and Third Uncle?"

"Don't you three usually act together?"

Act NM!

Zheng Qiao was instantly so angry that his eyebrows stood on end.

Damn it! After dealing with Li Gong, you're now coming to deal with me, right!

Forcibly suppressing his disgust, he said in a low and angry voice: "Shut up! With so many people here, why are you calling me Second Uncle! What will happen if people hear you?"

"With His Majesty not in the court, Li Gong and the others have many things to do."

"Go, go, go! Stay away from me, I get annoyed when I see you."

Fang Zheng Yi didn't care at all, and shamelessly asked about the news in the capital.

Guo Tianyang was like he had lost his soul, looking at Zheng Qiao in horror and then at Fang Zheng Yi.

Second Uncle......

My God... impossible, absolutely impossible!!

How can there be such a messy relationship in this world, but looking at Duke Zheng's reaction... he didn't refute it!

What exactly is going on?

After Fang Zheng Yi finished asking here, he approached Guo Tianyang.

Seeing his distraught appearance, he smiled and said: "Brother Guo, what are you thinking about?"

"I want to recognize you as my godson."

"........"

In an instant, Fang Zheng Yi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

I call you brother, and you want to take an inch and make me call you Dad?

Guo Tianyang also came back to his senses, realizing he had misspoke.

Looking at Fang Zheng Yi, he said awkwardly: "This... this... Virtuous Brother, I was joking, joking! I didn't sleep well yesterday, I'm dizzy....."

Fang Zheng Yi's face was icy, with a forced smile: "Brother Guo, you accidentally said what was in your heart."

"This... this...." Guo Tianyang was ashamed and wanted to die.

Embarrassing! Too embarrassing! Yes, how did I say what was in my heart?

Fang Zheng Yi, this damn fellow, is at the height of his power, and I missed the opportunity to take him as my son long ago.

But Duke Zheng is his Second Uncle, this is too scary!

Even if it's not true, the relationship between these two is definitely not ordinary.

Can ordinary colleagues call each other so乱?

Guo Tianyang forced a smile and hurriedly broke the awkwardness, saying in a low voice: "Virtuous Brother, I'm an old fool."

"I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing!"

"Virtuous Brother, from the first time I met you, I knew you were a good person."

"I have seen countless people, and although those officials in the palace are respectful to me on the surface, I can see it in their eyes."

"You are different! I know you have never discriminated against people like us, so I just admire you too much, and I misspoke!"

"Virtuous Brother, please forgive me!"

Fang Zheng Yi's expression eased slightly, and he said faintly: "Brother Guo, don't explain, give up the illusion."

If you want to recognize me as your godfather, I can consider it!

You want to be my godfather? I'll castrate your superior too!

"If you were a great master of the inner court, with some peerless martial arts or something, it would be more reliable for me to recognize you as a master!"

"Peerless martial arts?"