The more you think about it, the deeper Ye Xingyuan's understanding is. It seems that destiny has never been a dedicated thing. For example, in a chaotic world, I don't know how many people are called lonely, or how many people say they are weak. Everyone feels that they have destiny, but in the end they can only succeed.

Specifically in the county, the county government represented by Zhou Zhi County is an official government set up by the court, so it is naturally the royal destiny. However, after receiving the guidance and encouragement of the will of heaven, it is the final reason why success or defeat in the king?

"What is Tianji? I understand it, but what is the essence of Tianji? Why is Tianji the guardian of Tianji?" Ye Xingyuan couldn't help but ask Zhou Zhixian. At this time, the two of them did not look like tense opponents, but instead seemed to be academic discussions.

Zhou Zhixian's face flashed with confusion, "If I can understand the destiny, I will still have to stay in this remote county to fight with you?"

At this point, Ye Xingyuan stood up and said goodbye. Zhou Zhixian sighed as he looked at Ye Xingyuan's back and sighed, and could only make a secret regret.

Ye Xingyuan was just a scholar, and could touch the destiny of heaven, which shows that he was absolutely extraordinary, so Zhou Zhixian once again developed the desire to recruit. However, Ye Xingyuan still refused to submit, and he was worthy of being favored by the destiny of heaven.

Walking from the back hall of the county government office to the gate, Ye Xingyuan gained a new understanding. At least one sentence in Zhou Zhixian was right, that is, the most terrifying thing about destiny is that even though he knew its existence, he would still move along the destined path.

Just like now, can I ignore the pleas of my fellow villagers, abandon Senior Ouyang and fellow practitioners, destroy the compassionate sympathy, let go of my moral face, and be a deserter who is despised?

"No!" Ye Xingyuan replied to himself. Therefore, it is better to say that this is a trap of human nature than a trap of destiny.

Thinking of this, Ye Xingyuan suddenly felt that the so-called destiny is not that scary. Just destiny is just, how could it be more terrifying than human hearts? My destiny is my own, and I cannot control my destiny!

At this moment, the sword spirit in Ye Xingyuan's sea of ​​consciousness burst out with colorful light, and the sound of dragon roar echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness. Ye Xingyuan was surprised. Could it be that he had to be favored again and his golden fingers were about to show his power? But after careful sensing, the sword spirit fell silent again and stayed in a quiet manner, as if no strange phenomena had occurred before.

The sword spirit was no longer different, and Ye Xingyuan slowly walked out of the county government gate.

At this time, a cold wind blew, and the coldness was refreshing. Ye Xingyuan subconsciously looked up and was shocked. There should have been hundreds of people outside the county government office, but now there are only dozens of people left. Xiao Suo stood scattered in the cold wind, completely losing the momentum of blocking the county government office before.

Has County Magistrate Zhou sent someone to do it? Seeing this situation, Ye Xingyuan immediately guessed something, and must have done something while his leader was not here!

A slightly fat scholar ran up with a sad face and reported to Ye Xingyuan, "Brother Ye, you are late! Many people have left. How can you explain this to Senior Ouyang?"

This person is one of Ouyang Juren’s three hardcore supporters. Ye Xingyuan remembered his surname Li, so he asked with a wry smile: “Brother Li, what’s going on? Why are you leaving only a few of you left?”

Among the dozens of people left, the villagers were still the main ones, and there were not a few scholars left in total. It looked really desolate.

Li Xiucai sighed and said, "Just now, the county government sent someone out and announced that twenty scholars will be selected to go to the provincial capital to participate in the Imperial College tribute examination. Anyone who makes trouble in the county government will not be selected. Someone will turn around and leave on the spot. Without Brother Ye, you can hold on. When you see someone taking the lead, you lose your energy and want to take the quota for tribute, and you will immediately leave."

This matter was still expected, and Ye Xingyuan could only be speechless. The opportunity for tribute students was very attractive to ordinary scholars who had no channels for promotion, and the opportunity for tribute was really rare. They turned against each other for this matter, and Ye Xingyuan was embarrassed to blame them.

"Where did the people who came with us go?" Ye Xingyuan continued to ask. Someone once said that intellectuals are politically weak and swaying, but these peasant comrades should have a relatively firm awareness and revolutionary nature. Why did they run away so many of them?

Li Xiucai continued to sigh, "In addition to announcing the election of tribute, the county government has also issued another announcement. Next year, it will apply to the court to reduce the amount of autumn grain. The list of exemptions will be allocated depending on the disaster situation. Anyone who causes trouble here will not be exempted."

This trick is so cruel to remove the firewood from the bottom of the pot! Zhou Zhixian’s plan is really tied up and any resources are used to the extreme. In fact, Zhou Zhixian’s purpose is very simple, it is nothing more than to increase the upper limit of grain tax and make his assessment "upper".

In order to achieve this goal, Zhou Zhixian had to completely defeat the gentry in the county who blocked his rainwater distribution plan. Among them, he was worthy of it, and Ye Xingyuan was also an important target to win over.

Then he drew a small cake and said he wanted to share it with everyone, but he didn't specifically talk to whom he gave it to. As a result, everyone had fantasies. When the people had a glimmer of hope for life, who would still fight with him?

The villagers are still too simple and short-sighted! Ye Xingyuan can only pity his misfortune and hate him for not fighting, which is a little sad. The small advantage that has not been eaten will cause them to collapse. What big thing can be accomplished?

Once the county gentry who speaks for the people is gone, and the proud Ye Xingyuan is no longer able to achieve this exemption next year! As for the last two years of Zhou Zhixian's term, he will become more and more serious and play the trick of being fickle. At that time, it will be really unsatisfactory every day and no longer respond!

Standing outside the county government gate, Ye Xingyuan had completely figured it out. No wonder Zhou Zhixian invited him in alone, and talked a lot for a long time, as if patiently explaining to himself some fate trap.

I thought it was just an alarmist and intimidating myself, but I didn't expect it to be a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. When I was seeking advice for the theory of destiny, the outside world had already turned upside down. This is a powerful enemy that Zhou Zhixian took one step and looked at it three times, which is really a powerful enemy he met in his life.

If Zhou Zhixian succeeds in the end, his righteousness will be the first to be the first to be promoted. I am afraid that if I don’t have to fight back from fate, I will be the end of the road. If I don’t say anything else, where will this face be put? If it is spread out in the future, will I become a joke?

Thinking of this, Ye Xingyuan sighed and shouted at the top of the mountain. He wanted to lead the gentry and people in the county to fight. Could it be that this ending ended? No wonder in the story, the heroes are always killed by villains and ordinary people!

Li Xiucai was still chattering in his ears, but Ye Xingyuan felt his voice become more and more illusory and confused, and his ears were buzzing. He couldn't hear what he was saying, and he didn't want to hear it anymore.

Huang Dianli opened the county government gate with a swagger and walked out. Everyone surrounded the county government gate just now. To be honest, he was really worried. He was also a scholar. He had also heard the allusion that rabbits died and dogs cooked. He had borrowed the first to use it. How could he not be afraid?

After all, he is a culprit in the county government. If the county magistrate is forced to settle the matter and wants to settle the matter, he will definitely be the first to be thrown out and sacrificed.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhixian was talented and strategic, and had a plan and a decisive victory outside the gate. He easily resolved a crisis invisible. Today, the county is still the world of the county respecting the master. All Ouyang Juren and Ye Xingyuan have to stand aside!

Huang Dianli saw Ye Xingyuan standing at the county government gate in a daze, feeling proud, and couldn't help but laugh: "Grandpa Ye, the family has just been crowded, and now the family is deserted. How can this mood be good?

Ah! I have been abandoning my books for a long time, but I don’t know if these two idioms are used correctly or not. I would like to ask Mr. Ye, a scholar, to give me some advice!"
Chapter completed!