The stammerer spoke slowly, faster and even faster, and the county magistrate thought that the stammering was over, and he angrily sued her because he was blocked by the doorman, which was a little unbelievable.

"Naturally, the doorman doesn't just put it in. He thought of an explanation, and he was about to say, "The doorman ......."

"The doorman said, there is something in the mine, you are busy......" Lin Xiaojue breathed a sigh of relief and continued, just interrupting him.

It turned out that he was just talking slowly, not finishing.

Whoever stutters with this family will die in a hurry.

The county lord listened to the fluent sentences and speed of speech that were not the ones he usually spoke to people. I was inexplicably impatient in my heart, but he still wanted to be a good official, so he had to suppress his emotions and listen to the little stammer.

"Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to draft water, the government has occupied the mining land of the people, and returned it to so little, the wages, the bureaucrats, you let the people, they can't afford to live, they naturally want to make trouble.

So you're busy, self-inflicted. Lin Xiaojue has never spoken politely.

But the county magistrate didn't understand

"Hey, are you done?" he heard a woman talk to her for the first time, as if she understood very well.

Somewhat annoyed.

"Do you know how many people and how many things will be involved in the salary issue?" The last county official was dismissed because he proposed to raise the wages of the miners. After his dismissal, he relied on the people to make trouble, and arrested many innocent people.

What is this called? It has not stood up for the people, and it has caused the people to suffer, and sometimes it is better not to do the same.

"The major affairs of people's livelihood are not something that you, a pampered young lady, can participate in. He pointed his fingers into a sword, pointing to the little stammering that stood and spoke without backache.

"I didn't. After speaking. Lin Xiaojue said in a slow voice that was so angry that he couldn't pay for his life: "Because I'm afraid, I just let it go? If I don't move today, the people will endure it, but what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? One day, they don't want to, so they endure it." You feel that you are today, for the people. Sake. I didn't think that it would be possible because of you, your compromise. Lead. More serious. Consequences, right?

Where there is, oppression, there will be. There is resistance, this is the inevitability of history. For the people, the people are in charge, even temporarily, temporarily, and the result is bad. But you, you struggled.

The people will, remember you, history will, remember you, those above you, people, will, remember you. Your efforts will not be in vain.

And now, what do you do?

Let your people, be oppressed, and you will be oppressed, and you will be a servant of the tiger. ”

"What do you know about nonsense?" This little stammering is really bitter, the county magistrate blushed and reprimanded: "I don't let women talk about the rights and wrongs of the world." ”

"You are, because of choking, lazy government. Lin Xiaojue raised his head without showing weakness.

Her eyes are deep and resolute, not afraid of him because he is an official, honest and pure, which young lady of the imperial historian is this?

The county is very small, and it is rare to meet such a righteous and outspoken scholar. The county magistrate thought that he was misunderstood, and he had suffering.

But that's just the beginning.

Lin Xiaojue also wants to sue him for flattery, regardless of the life and death of the people.

"Your gatekeeper also said, because there is a governor who wants to come and inspect, so you don't see me, I am one side, the people, what are the people?

What is an official? An official is the people, parents, how many do you have, one father and one mother.

How much is ripe and how little is cooked?

Thou hast not cared about the affairs of my people, but thou hast gone to meet one, governor, is that like a word?"

It's guarding the door again, and he will be done tomorrow. The county magistrate is now annoyed by this gatekeeper, and he is talkative.

And isn't the little stutter stupid? That's the governor, he is a big official, and he is much more important than your people, and I don't know who is not like it.

"Actually......" The county master tried to fight powerlessly.

"Actually, you are, flattery, since you are worthy of the people, are you afraid of him, is the governor coming?" Lin Xiaojue's raised voice instantly lowered again.

"Because of openness, talent, fearlessness. "Honest and proud, loud and loud.

It makes sense to say that, but who can do it without finding fault with the boss.

The county magistrate listened to the little stammer's false accusation, and suddenly realized that this woman is not reasonable.

"Didn't you count me down just to see me?" he said helplessly.

"The city wants a plague. Please be prepared and prepared. "Accept it when you see it, the county master spoke, and Lin Xiaojue didn't talk to him about anything else, thinking about the sad days in the future, she blurted out.

But this is not something that can be said casually, it is too serious for both the people and the officials.

"Don't lie to the people. The county magistrate stood up in surprise.

"In the city, someone has died of illness, if you don't believe it, you can go to investigate, at this moment, immediately, block the intersection, ask the official bank, buy medicinal materials, do a good job of protection, and stabilize the people's hearts. Lin Xiaojue admittedly told him, so he simply said a few countermeasures.

But if this news is announced, will it still stabilize the hearts of the people?

The county magistrate was noncommittal about the little stammer.

"My lord, there really is, the plague. Unconvinced, Lin Xiaojue couldn't produce evidence for the time being, her face sank like water, and she pleaded with the county official again.

"How do you know?" the magistrate finally asked.

"There is no evidence, only by virtue of five luck and six luck. The void above Lin Xiaojue's finger was truthful.

"You doctors are always pedantic and cure diseases according to the five luck and six qi, and since the Song Dynasty, one out of ten people have been cured, and nine of them are liars. The county magistrate said disdainfully.

Since then, the five fortunes and six qi have been wrapped in a layer of the color of the goddess, and many doctors have diagnosed patients according to the records of the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, combined with the climate, which is not bad, but they have learned too superficially.

Confucianism pays attention to filial piety, Lin Xiaojue knows that this county official is also from Confucianism, and it is not strange that he has read one or two medical books, so it is not surprising that he misunderstands doctors, after all, there are too few doctors who have learned well, and there are too many quacks who dare to treat people by memorizing two prescriptions.

"Believe it or not, I am, that-one. Lin Xiaojue was still very solemn and disconnected and lengthened the end note.

"Poof!" some of them had their internal injuries again.

Die without repentance.

The county magistrate changed color and suddenly became heavy, smashed the shocked wood and said with a black face: "I respected you earlier, I respected you as a young lady who has read books, I never thought that you would be so clever and fickle, and you would also confuse the public with evil words, then I will not be polite." Of course, I'm not an unreasonable person, you say you're good at luck.

Then I ask you, will there be rain today? If you predict correctly, I will believe you. ”

"There was no rain for half a month. Lin Xiaojue frowned and told him calmly again.

"Then wait for half a month later, but today you slander the official first, and you still want to bewitch the public, if the official does not punish you, it is difficult to show the majesty of the official family and cannot be violated. "It rained without saying it, and there was no way to confirm the truth of her words, and the county master was also very busy, so he didn't want to waste his lips and tongue with the little stammer.

He slapped the wood in surprise and said angrily. (To be continued......)