If Lin Qingge really didn't know about the affairs of Yanglin Village in the west of the city, I am afraid it would be false.

In the past few days, she knocked a lot of previous case files from Chen Shuhe through the holy oracle, and originally planned to go directly to last year's locust plague, but she didn't expect that she would find out about Yanglin Village in the west of the city.

Thinking of the case he turned over, Lin Qingge's clear eyes bent slightly, and he said in his heart, Chen Shuhe, Chen Shuhe, you take every precaution against me from checking the old things of the previous year, but you forgot such a stubble.

The farmer didn't answer for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, leaned forward and whispered: "That's enough to create evil, the locust plague the year before last, this harvest is nothing, and the Yanglin Village in the west of the city is mostly fishering, and this has not caused anything, this disaster, but it has been in vain." ”

Lin Qingge's eyes narrowed, and it was written in the case file that the villagers of Yanglin Village in the west of the city were domineering, and they had not paid taxes since July of the previous year.

When looking at the case file, Lin Qingge immediately checked the rich gentleman in Yuzhou, this Lin family actually ranked first, and he gave 5,000 taels in last year's fundraising, and the richest man in Yuzhou actually only gave 5,000 taels, how much oil and water should be enough for Chen Shuhe.

Seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, the farmer put down the hoe, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and continued: "Hey, the conscience of this Yuzhou Mansion has been eaten by dogs, but it actually helped the Lin family collect the fields, and also privately swallowed many people's land. At the end of the sentence, he sighed one after another.

Lin Qingge smiled, thanked him, and then got back into the carriage and left.

When she returned to the mansion, she immediately instructed Zhang Hu to invite the five heads of the Yuzhou Wangclan, Lin Yangliuqian, and Chen to the banquet tomorrow, and attached everything on the invitation to discuss the reconstruction of Yuzhou after the disaster, which clearly meant: I am here to ask you for money.

The five families who received the invitation gathered at the Lin family on a dark and windy night, and the Lin family, who had been the head of the four families, immediately expressed their decision, and secretly sent someone to inform Chen Shuhe, Chen Shuhe immediately replied: Little Wupin, how can I wait.

This Lord Chen's words are like a reassuring pill, even if the five families wash and sleep, they eat early in the morning, they are all very fragrant, and they forget about what happened recently, and they even found the southern district team to sing at home, and they didn't take it to heart at all, and even invited friends, and said unashamedly that Lin Qingge had his appearance.

At noon, Lin Qingge began to wait in the back hall of the mansion, holding tea in his hand, sipping one bite at a time, but the delicate pastries on the table had not been moved, and sitting beside him was Chen Shuhe, who cooperated with his semantics.

At noon, Lin Qingge put down the first cup of tea, his voice was light and light, there was a shallow smile on his face, and there was a faint doubt in his words: "The little official doesn't know that the five families who eat and live in Yuzhou are so timeless to watch." ”

Zhang Hu came up on his side and filled a cup of tea again, squinted at Chen Shuhe, who was sitting silently, and stood back with a cold snort in his throat.

Hearing her words, Chen Shuhe didn't feel anything, his face was even calmer, but his heart was slanderous: Luan Qing, Luan Qing, today, I want to see how you end up today.

Before he finished drinking a cup of tea, Lin Qingge would smile and say something that seemed to be light-hearted, as if he was telling Chen Shuhe: I am patient, I have no temper, I can wait for a wasted old age.

Finally, when the fifth empty teacup was resting on the table, Chen Shuhe felt that it was time for him to appear for Luan Qing's steps, and it was time to rub her sharpness, so he coughed low and said: "Lord Luan, since you know that these five families are the richest people in Yuzhou, you should know that this richest man is not very idle, I am afraid that they are all busy today, and it is inconvenient to take time to come to the banquet, which is also reasonable." ”

Hearing his words, Lin Qingge's clear eyes narrowed, this person is planning to suppress himself, Tong Ren looked at this small hall one by one, no one came, it seems that this one is also from this person's handwriting.

She chuckled, "The hard work is high, and the lower officials should come to the door to offer condolences." ”

After finishing speaking, she didn't give Chen Shuhe time to answer, turned around and ordered Zhang Hu to prepare a sedan chair and leave the house.

Chen Shuhe stood up immediately, a little unable to recover from the change in the plot, but looked at Lin Qingge who went out in a daze, and when people went away, he immediately sobered up and quickly ordered someone to prepare a sedan chair to follow.

Lin Qingge's first place was not the Chen family, whose business luck was slightly inferior to that of the five major families, but the Lin family, which was both wealthy.

Four yacha, a small cyan sedan chair, the body of the sedan chair is simple, the four people carried it for a while, and stopped outside the gate of the Lin Mansion.

When the subordinate guarding the door saw it, he immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Go out of the way, go out of the way, don't look at where this is, and dare to stop this poor thing here." ”

The dark green sedan chair decorated with tassels was lifted, Lin Qingge walked out of the sedan chair, glanced at the scolding subordinates over there, and said lightly: "Zhang Hu, go, reward him with ten ear scrapers, and tell him who this official is." ”

Zhang Hu got the order, rubbed his hands and smiled, and dragged people to wave down, the weight of the force, the crispness of the sound, all made the body and mind of the people present tremble with the beat.

Ten down, the subordinate had three teeth knocked out, and half of his face was bruised and swollen.

Throwing people to the ground, Zhang Hu stretched his fingers and said in a loud voice: "Go in and tell your master, Lord Qincha has arrived." ”

As soon as his words were lost, someone immediately went to inform him, of course, it was not the subordinate who had already been scared on the ground, but Lin Wei, the head of the Lin Mansion who was standing at the door.

Soon, someone came in a hurry, Lin Qingge took out a folding fan from his sleeve, showed it, and smiled at the older man running in front, dressed in plain clothes, although the material is better than the next person, but it is not superior, and the walk is slightly lame, there is no gold jewelry on the crown, she lowered her eyes, it seems that this person is not Lin Yuanhang, the head of the Lin family.

Sure enough, when the person approached, he immediately knelt down on his knees and kowtowed, and said, "Lin Wei, the head of the Lin Mansion, is here to greet the adults, and I hope the adults will forgive me." ”

"Mr. Lin, take care of it. Lin Qingge unfurled the folding fan, and looked at the people behind him one by one, all of them were dressed as maids and slaves, it seemed that this Lin Yuanhang didn't plan to take himself in his eyes, and actually sent some subordinates to welcome the guests.

This Fang Lin Wei got up, and that Fang Lin Qingge threw out a sentence that made his head break out in a cold sweat: "Master Lin is really a busy man, even my invitation to the banquet is so idle." ”