Chapter 11: Contemplation
"This..." Gao Lin became more and more surprised, he didn't expect that there were so many articles in this food. [Full text reading. 】
When the fish was brought down, it was a plate of roasted J. Gao Lin tore the burnt J, and sure enough, there was a good agate inside.
After bringing the fish down again, Gao Lin saw the bowl of J cake.
It is said to be J cake, but only because the dish is shaped like J cake. Gao Lin remembered that when he ate that day, except for this J cake, the rest was melt-in-your-mouth. Only this dish, he dug with a spoon, but he couldn't dig it.
Gao Lin poked hard with chopsticks, and the J cake was hard like a stone for some reason. Gao Lin didn't have time to study it, and took the food back.
"This... I really shouldn't have brought it back. Gao Lin regretted for a while, he knew that there was such a cat here, and he shouldn't have brought this meal back that day. What is inside is certainly given to it by these people. Gao Lin aspired to be a clean official, but he didn't expect that the first thing he did after taking office was to collect money.
Although this is not Gao Lin's willingness, one of his own handles was caught in his hands. In the future, if these people have any requirements for themselves, they will have to help. Otherwise, these things in your hands are enough to affect you for a lifetime.
Gao Lin sighed softly, he didn't expect to encounter such a big thing when he first came to Fujian.
Put the lunch boxes back one by one, arrange them, and finally close the lids. Gao Lin put the lunch box back into the distance, as if nothing had happened. I dressed myself and walked out again.
Liang Xue has been sleeping, and last night was her best night. Hugging a man he loves, sleeping soundly and content.
Gao Lin packed up his clothes, sorted out his things, and walked out of the door gently.
What we need to do today is to study the specific population of Fujian, as well as the large number of unjust cases. The Fujian county guard in the past didn't know if it was a terrible corrupt official, Gao Lin looked at the things left by the man, many of them were things that were taken without any investigation. One case after another is a period of time, and he doesn't know how much time Gao Lin has left.
The emperor can do things according to his mood. As long as there is no holy decree, what the emperor says orally is a holy decree. His own neck, now, is firmly held in the hands of the emperor. Although he has a chance to fight for his life, this chance of survival is not very big.
Put those unjust cases aside first, and Gao Lin carefully studied the case of Shaolin Temple. Ding Yuan took something and showed it to Gao Lin last night, the intricacies of the story here are very terrifying. Groping one by one, it is difficult to really achieve results without a single year.
Picking it up and taking a look, Ding Yuan explained most of the current things in the bamboo shaft he gave himself. This time, the Shaolin Temple incident has been troublesome for many days, and the Wudang faction, the Kunlun faction, the Tanglin faction, and the Guoyang sect are all related to this matter. Not only that, Gao Lin was also here, and he saw a person's figure.
That person is called Duan He.
Ding Yuan recorded all the things about this case for so long before, Duan He became the top priority in this, and when he resisted everyone one by one, Ding Yuan followed him behind the previous county lieutenant to watch this grand occasion.
"I can't imagine that there is such a thing. What did that Duan He become the target of public criticism, can there be a record? Gao Lin asked.
The question was directed at the air, so there was no sound of reply. Gao Lin looked up and suddenly felt a sense of loss.
I was discovered by the prince from a poor boy, and until now, I haven't really made a few friends. The group of so-called literati and writers in the capital can only be used as the object of small talk on weekdays. When you need an idea like this, no one needs it. The group of people who were being cared for also hollowed out their bodies and souls.
Gao Lin sighed, lowered his head and continued to study.
The things recorded in this were much more detailed than Gao Lin imagined, and he didn't know where Ding Yuan was at that time. It just looked like he was right next to the gang, and even in the end, he recorded the nameless death at the time.
"With such a detailed record, you can't find out a single bit?"
Gao Lin had some doubts in his heart, and he could obviously feel the strangeness behind this matter. It's all so detailed, and the people of Shaolin Temple were wiped out, which is the fault of the major gangs. It is supposed that the government should send troops to directly exterminate these gangs. It's strange that it's been rotten for so many years.
He wanted to continue looking, but there was a soft knock on the door.
"Lord Gunden, outside the house, there's something." A voice came from outside.
Gao Lin could hear that it was the voice of the former master. I put away the scroll and walked out.
Outside the house, the master was in a cold sweat, and his face was full of nervousness.
"What's wrong?" Gao Lin asked.
"Lord County Guard, that Bancheng sent someone to say that he had something to discuss with Lord County Guard." The master said.
Gao Lin nodded and made a gesture. The master understood, and pointed out the way to Gao Lin, over there, where the person was.
Walking over, Gao Lin also muttered a little in his heart. He is not a person with a small belly, but that person is his master, and he has no requirements for himself and must be respectful, but in this way, it is always a little uncomfortable.
After walking a few steps, I walked to the front hall, and there was a person sitting in the room with a righteous face.
"You, the new county keeper?" When the man saw Gao Lin coming, he hurriedly got up.
"Exactly." Gao Lin replied.
The man fell to his knees in a hurry and said, "Your subjects have come to your lordship." ”
Gao Lin hurriedly picked up the man, he had been here for the past two days, and he was the only one who bowed down to him.
The man stood up and slammed, and He Gaolin shirked for a long time before he sat down in the guest seat next to Gao Lin.
"This is a cultural person, and he must be Zhang Bancheng's housekeeper." Gao Lin thought to himself.
actually sent someone here, Gao Lin was a little surprised by Zhang Bancheng's ability. These people were familiar with his arrival, and the master was still sweating profusely. It seems that these people have long been accustomed to this.
"I don't know what is the matter here?" Gao Lin asked.
The man opened his mouth and said, "I am a housekeeper of this Fujian merchant Zhang Bancheng, because the business is in place, so I came to discuss with the county guard. ”
"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Gao Lin replied.
The man explained his intentions in the future, and listening to it, Gao Lin faintly felt bad.
The request made by Bancheng was actually nothing, that is, he had a new pawnshop to open. This is by no means a small place, so it is natural to have a pomp. Zhang Bancheng meant to let Gao Lin take people to the cheers.
(End of chapter)