Chapter Forty-Eight: The Devil's Time
readx;?Pang Ji said abruptly: "The official family wants to deal with the Guo family? ”
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Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.
Silently, a few petals danced in the wind and drifted into the hall.
The two of them looked out the window in unison.
It is the Buddha who is open to the extreme and sluggish.
Above the flower branches of the pan, there hung the sunset as red as the blood stains on Lexin's body.
It's a magic moment.
Pang Ji had heard that in the country of Fusang, which was across the sea to the east of the Great Song Dynasty, it was said that dusk was the transition of day and night, and people and ghosts could appear at this time at the same time.
Therefore, dusk is also known as the magic time.
They believed that this was a cursed time, when all the demons and monsters appeared in the sky, and that those who walked alone would be deluded and lose their souls.
He looked at Lexin's bewitching and flawless face, and felt shuddered in his heart for no reason.
"When the mountains and rivers of Taiyuan Mansion are exhausted and the victims are forced to rebel, Guo Geng will be punished for the crime of failing to quell the rebellion."
The first to speak was Lexin.
Accepting the reality, Pang gradually came back to his senses, calmly pondered the twists and turns, and asked, "What if Guo Geng successfully quells the rebellion?" ”
Lexin still looked at the broken flowers outside the window, shook his head and said, "No, the official family is determined to win." ”
"Determined to win?"
Pang Ji didn't believe it, this disaster people rebelled, and if they were not careful, they would be sparks. With the old and steady style of the official, he would not do such a risky thing.
"Otherwise, do you think," Lexin turned his head, looked at him coldly and asked, "Why are the governors and supervisors of Yongxing Military Road, Hebei West Road, and Qinfeng Road changing commanders one after another?" ”
Pang Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, only to realize that his entire back was soaked with cold sweat.
He finally figured it out.
Yongxing Military Road, Hebei West Road, and Qinfeng Road, which are adjacent to Taiyuan Mansion on Hedong Road, have all changed their governors and supervisors.
When the victims of the disaster rose up, the armies of the nearby roads came to quell the rebellion with lightning speed.
Regardless of whether Guo Geng sent troops or not, this crime of ineffective counterinsurgency could not be escaped.
Who would have thought that the official family would have such a show?
It was really caught off guard by killing Guo.
Pang Ji raised the teacup beside him and took a sip violently, as if drinking.
After a long sigh, he cautiously asked, "Why did the official family choose me to accompany the funeral?" ”
"If the official family really intends to change the tax system, how can they promote Jin Fengzhu and Yu Jun to participate in political affairs?"
A word woke up the dreamer, and Pang Ji suddenly realized.
Jin Fengzhu and Yu Jun were both civil officials in the DPRK and China who vigorously resisted the reform of the tax system.
The government has never thought of changing the tax system.
He was promoted to kill him, but also to make a pretend statement to those civil officials who were reforming and blocking the mouths of the people.
In vain, he was proud of his intelligence and wit, and he had been so proud for most of the past six months, but he had never found such an obvious contradiction.
It's really sad and lamentable.
Suddenly, Pang Ji suddenly felt tired like a lost dog, dazed like a canopy boat.
With a vague hope, he asked Lexin, "Why did the official family send you to relieve my difficulties?" ”
The implication is to ask if the official family has changed their minds?
"The prince asked me to come."
"Prince?"
Lexin nodded.
Pang's heart is like a mirror, and the lake is flooded with layers of microwaves.
"What benefit does the prince do to him?" He couldn't believe it, so he asked in confusion: You interfered in the disaster relief with a bad name and a bad word, and even if the disaster relief went well, it was only a matter of merit and demerit. If he disturbs the layout of the official family, he will attract resentment. ”
Le Xin sighed: "The prince can't bear the suffering of the people of Limin. ”
When Pang Ji heard this, he only felt a warm craze surging into his heart, and he burst into tears unconsciously.
There is a good sentence "I can't bear the suffering of the people of Limin".
The country has a benevolent and righteous king, what more can the scholar ask for!
He solemnly knelt down to the east, bowed and said: "Pang Ji owes the prince a life, and he will definitely make a grass ring to repay ......."
"Slow!"
Lexin interrupted him and sneered, "You owe this son of life to your life. ”
Pang Ji retorted wordlessly, Lexin's thunderbolt method, he can be regarded as knowledgeable today. If he is powerless to turn the tide, he will not be able to escape this fate.
I only heard Dele Xin say to him: "Pang Ji, if you have a small word about my decision in this disaster relief, this Shizi Bento has never saved you." ”
After the words fell, in an instant, the cold light flashed, Pang Ji came back to his senses, and Lexin had returned the sword into the sheath.
The sword was sharp, and the teacup beside him was split in half.
"Those who hinder the son of this world are like this cup!"
The tone is so eerie and terrifying.
Lexin's fortitude and courage, deep thinking, Pang Ji is ashamed of himself.
The son of the "Four Perfects" is worthy of his name.
He bowed his hand and said respectfully: "The lower official is sent by the son." ”
"Good!" Lexin strode out: "Go! ”
"Where?"
"Inn?"
Pang Ji was strange: "Don't you go to the porridge factory and take a look?" ”
"If you don't go, give porridge and rice, treat the symptoms but not the root cause."
"So what is the root cause?"
Lexin walked in front and said without looking back: "Work for relief." ”
Cash-for-work?
Pang Ji was shocked, hurriedly followed, and asked, "What kind of work, what kind of relief?" ”
Lexin didn't answer.
After walking for a while, he said to Pang Ji: "After this incident, you find a reason to ask the official family for release." ”
"Outside?"
Lexin nodded and said, "The prince really appreciates you, and before the situation is stable, Taoguang will be obscure." ”
Pang Ji understood that after this battle, he was the prince's man. The capital is turbulent, and being an external official is to preserve his strength and gain experience.
But he was still uneasy in his heart: "Without needles and wireless, the gods are difficult to change." The lower officials are afraid that they will not be able to pass this hurdle. ”
Lexin said confidently: "Then you can open your eyes and see how this son of the world made something out of nothing." ”
Seeing that he was so confident, Pang Ji also smiled and said, "The next official will wait and see." ”
Suddenly, after thinking about it, he was depressed again: "If you are born Yu, why is you born bright?" With a character like you beside the prince, what is the matter with me? ”
- "Hahahahaha! ”
Lexin laughed when he heard this.
This is the first time Pang Ji has seen him smile so happily since he first met him.
The Buddha wanted to sweep away the haze that had come for a few days, and Lexin smiled for a moment before he said: "How can you dare to compare yourself with the son of this world with 'a moment of brightness'?" ”
Pang Ji Nai can't do it, Lexin does have such proud capital.
Le Xin said, but instead sighed and said with a wry smile: "The world is impermanent, maybe when you return to Beijing, I will be gone." ”
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