was buttoned up in a high hat, the official was furious, how did he compare with those literati in a verbal battle? For a while, it was impossible to put down these rioting readers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, it is a sergeant who protects the family and defends the country, it is the people of Li who work hard to farm, and even the businessmen can make the country rich for the people. Lin Saburo muttered, and said flatteringly, "I'm not saying you, Mei'er, you are different from them." ”

"You have a point."

Mei Xueyan was very sure of what he said, Jing Guoqi valued civil officials, the imperial examination was prosperous, and the status of literati was touted too high, which also bred some moths that were indiscriminate.

Lin Sanlang had a loud voice, even if he muttered, he was angry, and the few troublesome literati naturally heard it.

"Who are you? How dare you despise us? The leader of the scholar said proudly, "Look at your dress, are you those rich businessmen?" I think that you landlords and squires who loot the people's fat and ointment should be killed and divide up the family property! Why do you point fingers? ”

Lin Saburo sneered disdainfully: "Why? When Lao Tzu cut off the heads of Liao people, you were still hiding in your mother's breasts to breastfeed! ”

Mei Xueyan knew that he was doing it again, and he looked down on those literati who only knew how to chew their tongues, which angered him, and he dared to ride on this group of students and beat him.

"You don't mix it up, and if you say you're in a hurry, you're going to beat someone again......"

The scholar led by him also saw Mei Xueyan and immediately gave a salute. She is a role model for Lin'an literati, a rookie Maocai, and full of prestige among Lin'an literati.

"I didn't see Mei Maocai, it's really rude."

"Needless to say, these red tapes, I am also the chief secretary of the county government, and today I came to inspect whether the grain and grass for disaster relief are sufficient, are you a student of the county school or?"

Mei Xueyan had only been in the county school for a month, and it was impossible to know everyone.

"I am Fang Yong, the head of the children's life case five years ago, they are students of the county school and the Lin school, and they are all members of the 'Yongju' poetry club."

Fang Yong was respectful and arrogant, a year's head of the case was enough for him to be proud, and these people also looked forward to him.

"I've heard of you, you are quite famous in the county school and the Lin school, and the 'Yongju' poetry club was also founded by you."

Fang Yong was a little flattered and said: "It is an honor for us to be able to enter Mei Maocai's ears, we were still studying Mei Maocai's poems a few days ago."

"Don't dare, you're all from the villages near Huangsha Pass, right?"

In this flood, only the vicinity of Huangsha Pass and the neighboring Taojiang County were affected.

"Uh......" Fang Yong touched his nose and said, "We are not from the Huangsha Pass clan and we are not disaster victims, but Jingguo stipulates that students in the cold window have the privilege of enjoying the imperial court's treasury grain, and we are not against the law." ”

"That's ......"

Mei Xueyan did not carefully study all the laws of Jingguo, but there were indeed many regulations for the benefit of the literati, giving priority to the interests of the scholars and literati.

"Then why did you have a dispute with the officials? I may be able to do justice to you. ”

Fang Yongyi is happy, Mei Xueyan is also a literati, or the head of the literati, of course, she wants to favor them.

"We came to get food, but we were stopped by these dogs and people, and we couldn't take out the laws of Jingguo before letting us in, who ......knows?"

Before he finished speaking, the soup kitchen couldn't help but say: "I only know that this is food for disaster relief, only for the victims, you have hands and feet, and you still have leisure and leisure to chant poems all day long, and your ten fingers don't touch the spring water, why do you eat and drink?"

"Mei Maocai, look!" Fang Yong was so angry that he shouted, "That's how he slanders our literati!" Look at what they are cooking, you can't see a few grains of rice in a scoop of porridge, and you can't even see a little meat in the dish, this is for pigs, not for people! ”

The yacha shouted: "If you want to eat big fish and meat, you can go to the restaurant, you have to grab these life-saving food from the victims, and you are not afraid of being struck by lightning!"

"You're spewing all over your mouth!"

Fang Yong ran over angrily, he didn't have the courage to hit someone, he just snatched the scoop from the servant's hand, filled it with a full amount of porridge, and splashed it on the ground in an instant.

"See for yourself how many grains of rice there are? I don't even eat pigs and dogs! No wonder these victims are yellow-faced and thin-skinned, and they are hungry by you! You have swallowed the food for the relief and let the victims drink water! ”

"You ......"

The official pointed at him, unable to speak for a long time, and felt sorry for the porridge that he had spoiled, and was angry that he couldn't say anything if he was forceful and reasonable.

"The county commander has opened a warehouse to release grain, and he has taken out all the inventory, and the court's disaster relief grain has not yet arrived, and he must survive these days, you ......"

"Ho, that's nice...... Literati are the conscience of the country, and we are doing this to supervise you embarrassed dogs! Don't let the people be oppressed and deceived by you," Fang Yong said with a heartfelt voice.

Master Xu couldn't listen to it, so he asked the officials to stop talking first, Fang Yong's strong words were reasonable, they couldn't cope with it.

"Mei Maocai, you are the head of the county government, I believe that you will definitely investigate and punish these traitors who despise our literati and administer justice to the victims."

Mei Xueyan touched the dog cub in her hand, it was also hungry and barked, she had already smelled the fragrance of porridge and vegetables, and she was salivating, but these were for the disaster victims, and Mei Xueyan couldn't feed a dog in a grand manner.

She put the cub on the ground, and the cub ran over with his ass twisted and licked the porridge that had been scattered on the floor.

"Fang Yong, what you just said pigs and dogs don't eat, I see it eating very happily." Mei Xueyan said lightly, "I also ate a bowl of porridge here just now, people are naturally hungry, you come here, don't block the victims from receiving porridge." ”

Fang Yong was choked, she didn't know what Mei Xueyan meant, they didn't expect that Mei Xueyan was dignified and talented, and she was the head of the county government, how could she eat the same things as the victims?

What Mei Xueyan did in person made them a little ashamed, Mei Mao could eat it, why did they pick and choose.

"Just now, you asked why you don't cook and cook meat, because the county government's grain storage is only a year's stock, and there are thousands of disaster victims here, and the consumption of countless people in one day is countless, plus the food donated by the rich households in Lin'an, it can't last for ten days and half a month, do you know this?"

"This ...... Ignorance. ”

Fang Yong beat a drum in his heart, thinking that Mei Xueyan is also a literati, so she should be able to speak for them, right? That's why Fang Yong dared to make a big noise, making the little Ya who looked down on them suffer a little.

"The county magistrate is applying to the imperial court and Huatong Mansion for food for disaster relief, even if it is successful, it will take at least seven days to transport it from Huatong Mansion, and the land of the victims is flooded, there is no harvest this year, at least it will be brought to next autumn to have a harvest, how much grain is needed in the middle, have you calculated?"

A trace of cold sweat flowed from Fang Yong's sideburns, and he was stumbling.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......"