Zhou Maoxue's brain was in chaos.
Tang Bohu. The first moment he saw Fang Zhengyi's half face, he recognized it as Tang Bohu's face.
But isn’t Tang Bohu going back to his hometown?
Even if they look similar, how could their voices be so similar as well?
Even if it was a coincidence, he asked me who I looked like as soon as we met. What did he mean by that?
Zhou Maoxue stared at Fang Zhengyi, his mind still in confusion.
Seeing this, Fang Zhengyi bent his index finger and made the secret sign of Jiuyao.
Zhou Maoxue was obviously stunned again, and his expression changed from surprise to expressionless.
The Xingsheng Society's hand gesture is known to no one outsiders except those insiders...so there is only one possibility!
"Really...really you? Are you Tang Bohu?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Oh, what else?"
“.......”
Zhou Maoxue knelt on the ground, quickly lowered his head, clenched his teeth, and gripped the ground with both hands.
There was already a raging storm in my heart, and my breathing started to become disordered.
Tang Bohu...Fang Zhengyi is Tang Bohu, he is impersonating Tang Bohu...
Which means I was being played from the beginning to the end! ?
Are you rushing to cooperate with others?
A group of candidates were fooled by him?
Zhou Maoxue felt hopeless for a moment, and the light in his eyes disappeared.
I have worked so hard for so long, but in the eyes of others, I am just a pawn.
He was full of enthusiasm and tried to win over the scholars to cause trouble, but in the end, nothing happened and he was sent to the factory instead.
It would be fine if it was in the factory, but now it seems that everything is designed.
The life in the factory and the warmth given by co-workers, were they all acted out?
The gap between people...is it really that big?
Countless questions lingered in his head, and Zhou Maoxue felt extremely heartbroken, as if he was frozen in place.
Fang Zhengyi was not in a hurry either. He clasped his hands together, placed them on the table, and twirled his thumbs back and forth with a sly look on his face.
Waited for a long time.
Zhou Maoxue had already gone over everything that had happened in the past in his mind.
He raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, "My Lord, your methods are indeed brilliant. I know I am wrong."
Fang Zhengyi said calmly: "What have you done wrong?"
"I was wrong to disobey the imperial decree, and I shouldn't have led people to protest in front of the Marquis of Jianye's mansion. Today, I have come to apologize to the Marquis with a letter from my father. I hope the Marquis will forgive me." Zhou Maoxue said this with a broken heart.
Now...my pride and ambition have been torn to pieces.
The only thing I can do now is to apologize honestly and not bring trouble to my family.
"This is a letter written by my father, who asked me to give it to the Marquis on his behalf. I hope the Marquis will open it personally." Zhou Maoxue took out the envelope from his arms with a wooden expression and presented it respectfully.
Fang Zhengyi took the envelope, opened it and read it carefully.
After scanning the entire article, he looked up at Zhou Maoxue, whose face was numb, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This old guy Zhou Hong is really a cunning guy.
The letter was written with true feelings. The first half was an apology, and the second half was a plea for the author to arrange for his son and to obey his orders in everything.
Are you here to find a job?!
Fang Zhengyi carefully put away the letter and said, "Mr. Zhou is my senior. How dare I not give him face when he personally apologizes for you? Get up. It's all over."
Fang Zheng pointed to the seat in front of him and motioned Zhou Maoxue to sit down.
Zhou Maoxue made an expression uglier than crying, and sat in front of Fang Zhengyi with his head tilted.
He really didn't dare to look at him.
Whenever he looked at Fang Zhengyi's face, he felt extremely ashamed, as if every pore of the other person was laughing at him.
Fortunately, he was deeply moved by Tang Bohu...
"Why? I am extremely ugly, and you dare not look at me?"
Zhou Maoxue hurriedly looked over, then quickly lowered his head: "I dare not. Your Majesty is of noble status, how can I look directly at you?"
"Tsk!" Fang Zhengyi sneered, "I still like your old rebellious look."
"......"
Fang Zheng said playfully, "Do you have any questions for me? Just ask me what you want to ask."
Zhou Maoxue showed some struggle on his face, then he quickly raised his head and blurted out: "Lord, are all the people in the factory fake? Are they all arranged by you?"
Although it was extremely shameful, somehow, other issues in Zhou Maoxue's mind were no longer important.
He just wanted to know whether the people around him during his time in the factory were all acting.
Fang Zheng tapped the table with his index finger, thinking about how to answer.
After a while, he slowly said, "Of course it's true."
"Really?" Zhou Maoxue's eyes lit up.
No matter what, that experience is precious in his heart, and no one wants something they cherish to be fake.
Now that he got this answer, he felt relieved.
"Of course, we cannot rule out some fake elements. For example, the work in your factory is not that easy." Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.
"Does that mean the factory I went to was really a black factory?" Zhou Maoxue widened his eyes.
Fang Zhengyi did not comment: "Compared to the situation when you were in the factory, it can indeed be considered a black factory."
“.......”
Zhou Maoxue was choked for a moment: "If it is really a black factory, then why did the Marquis tell us so openly?"
Fang Zhengyi looked at him and said, "You should have learned about the people's lives in the past while you were in the factory. Although it is a black factory, no matter how black it is, they at least have more choices in their lives. They can improve their lives through the black factory. So this marquis is not afraid of people making trouble. This is the general trend."
Zhou Maoxue nodded silently.
"But the long-term continuation of illegal factories is indeed a major problem. We at Dongjiao University are also working hard to improve the situation." As he spoke, Fang Zhengyi dug out a stack of documents from the drawer beside him and pushed them over.
"This is the situation of various factories in Beijing collected by Dongjiao University. This work is still ongoing, and the situation will improve soon. If the progress is ideal, in a few days... maybe it will be as good as when you were in the factory."
Zhou Maoxue flipped through the information and asked, "If that's the case, why didn't the Marquis take it out earlier? Instead, he went to so much trouble to send everyone to the factory?"
Fang Zheng said, "You guys only know how to do things on paper, and you don't understand the good intentions of the court. When it comes to quarreling, you are all very good, but when it comes to doing practical things, you are all high-minded but incompetent. If I don't let you truly broaden your horizons, you will never know how to turn back."
"But fortunately, the results are good. It seems that most people are awake."
"The student is ashamed." Zhou Maoxue said in a low voice.
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