Chapter 33 The Mansion

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The county lord Chen Tai and a group of small officials each had ghosts and welcomed Murong Chong into the mansion, I don't know that this county lord has been silent for more than a year, and he has never come to the mansion, what is this son doing here? What's the mystery?

There was a mess in the palace, thinking that he had just received the report from the porter, and his palms and feet were messed up, but there was a hurry, and he inevitably showed his feet.

Murong Chong just didn't see it, and when he walked into the house, he saw that the upper seat was dusty, and he didn't know how long it hadn't been cleaned up, Changsheng picked up the upper seat for a while, and then Murong Chong sat down and said, "Everyone sit down!" ”

When everyone heard it, they only felt that their ears were about to come down, and then the warmth on their bodies was very useful, it turned out that this was the voice of the county lord, heavy and magnetic, as if the lady in the house had borne too much spring grace at night, lazy and tired and wrapped in spring, it was the first sentence that he said when he just woke up, and he wanted to get into people's bones, and his body was crispy and itchy.

Everyone was stunned, as if they didn't understand Murong Chong's words, and they didn't sit down immediately, Changsheng saw this and hurriedly added: "The prince of the mansion invites all the adults to sit down!" ”

Everyone woke up like a dream, and secretly thought that it was no wonder that His Majesty the King of Heaven galloped on a horse and established the great Qin, and he actually missed this little prostitute so much, it turned out that ...... I didn't see his small appearance, just listening to his voice made people half crispy, if he lifted his veil hat and showed his true face, and moaned and chanted under him, would he still have a life?

Although Murong Chong was wearing a gauze hat, he could clearly see the eyes and expressions of the people below, and he was familiar with such eyes and expressions. According to his sister Murong Wanrou, when Fu Jian first saw him, it was through a bamboo curtain, and Murong Chong had been in a coma for five days and five nights, making people frightened by his silence.

Fu Jian came, but it was such a coincidence that Murong Chong said the first sentence in a coma: "Don't retreat!" No refund...... Kill! Shoot or kill! ”

My sister said that Fu Jian heard him shouting in a hoarse voice, so he didn't leave, opened the curtain and glanced at Murong Chong, and his eyes were reluctant to leave.

Murong Wanrou said: "What a wicked obstacle! Brother, you are clearly a man's body, why did you grow into such a flowery and moon-like appearance, Your Majesty loves you and spoils you day by day, if you accept your fate, and refuse to accept your fate, you deserve to suffer from this ten thousand arrows piercing your heart! ”

The people in the palace, whether they are men, women, young or old, how much knowledgeable, have read countless people, the first time they saw him, in addition to surprise, they were surprised.

Fu Jian likes him to wear pink clothes and follow him, Murong Chong has seen many courtiers with Fu Jian, the courtiers' eyes are like this, envy and contempt, their eyes are like a sharp sword, piercing through the air to pick up the delicate clothes on his body, to see if he really has a man's Ah Wu'er, why is it thousands of times more charming than Mei Jiao Niang, the most rare thing is that he has something that Mei Jiao Niang does not have, the corner of the eyebrows that is picked up flashes a little heroic from time to time, like a thousand lights, So that he stood there so dazzling, and it was unforgettable to see.

Fu Jian also realized that the courtiers were not good-looking, so he didn't ask him to follow, and the eyes of the courtiers made Fu Jian uncomfortable, making him feel that he was originally his only pet, and took it out for someone to share, and later in the palace, Murong Chong began to wear a hat on his face, but it became more and more mysterious.

Murong Chong beckoned to Changsheng and whispered a few words, Changsheng nodded, cleared his throat and said: "Everyone, since the arrival of the county government, he has been in poor health, and he has not been to the government office, but the official documents are transported to the government every day, and they are reviewed on time, and they are slack off from the future, and the county government decree is also issued on time, so I came to the government today to take a look...... You know in your hearts that you have taken the imperial court, but do you have the sincerity to do things for the country? This government is not like a government office, don't you want to do it? ”

Everyone was terrified when they heard this, who is this Murong Chong, and whether he has real skills or not, but he has a great relationship with His Majesty, His Majesty remembers him, even if he is not by the pillow, he can also write a letter to His Majesty to tell him, this is not a matter of not wanting to do it, it is a matter of human life, they can't sit still, Chen Tai led the way and fell to the ground and begged for mercy.

Murong Chong looked at them coldly, without saying a word, the dozen or so little officials were even more afraid, they didn't know what Murong Chong was thinking, and they didn't know the character of this gentleman, so they knelt on the ground and were terrified, and the two trembled.

After a long time, Murong Chong looked at his fingers, the tips of his fingers were a little cold, and he said slowly: "It's not entirely your fault, this mansion has been in office for a long time, and you have never been to the government to take office, so that you and others have slacked off so far, only from now on, don't blame this mansion for not reminding everyone, if you treat this mansion as your own mansion and do nonsense, don't blame the subordinates of this mansion for being ruthless!" ”

Everyone kowtowed again and again, where did they dare to listen carefully to the voice of this county lord at this time, how intoxicating it was? How do you think he knows how to rejoice under His Majesty? The voice shot word by word, and I just wish there was a hole in the ground for them to drill.

Murong Chong looked at the trick and calmly looked at the faces of the people one by one, the expressions of more than a dozen people did not seem to pretend, they were really afraid, except for one person, although he was kneeling, his head was slightly raised, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Murong glanced at him with affection, lowered his head and touched his slightly cool fingers and said: "Okay, don't kneel, stand up, everyone has their own affairs, you have your own affairs to manage, you should talk to the government about the affairs you are responsible for, let the government listen, what have you done in the past year, are you worthy of the Fenglu of the national court?" ”

Binh Duong is a large county with farming, water conservancy, and taxation...... At first, I only felt that the county government was also a whim, regardless of whether the government was clean or not, and the officials were respectful or not, and asked about the big and small affairs in the county, including farming and water conservancy, that is, to listen, and they may not really take them to heart.

As soon as the master of the bookkeeper in charge of farming grain spoke, the officials knew that they were wrong, and the main bookkeeper's surname was Meng, and he said: "My lord, this year's harvest is not good, the harvest of the whole county is less than 100 tuns, in addition to handing over 70 tuns, the remaining 30 tuns are not enough to support the supply of the whole year. ”

As soon as the words of the master stopped, Murong Chong said: "The Central Plains has been fighting for many years, and it is normal for the agricultural time to be bad, but there is a Ran Min war in the year of Tianshun, and there are still two hundred and twenty tuns of grain, and in the eighth year of the Qing Dynasty, His Majesty the King of Heaven has seen that he has been fighting for many years, and half of the grain tax is exempted, and he also collects one hundred and eighty tuns of grain...... Why is there no war this year, no **, and no natural disasters, but the harvest is so bad? ”

When everyone heard it, this surprise was not small, it seems that the pet on the bed of the king of heaven in the past is not a straw bag, he knows Pingyang very well, just the data he listed is unbelievable, these old grain harvests, even the master book himself only knows much, only understand the tax situation in recent years, and can't remember other years.

Of course, the master book is not done in vain, he replied respectfully: "The king of heaven is merciful, sympathetic to the hundred natures of the war for many years, adopt the advice of the prime minister of the king, and rest with the people, so the grain endowment is actually reduced, the third year of Tianyuan, the domestic drought, the king of heaven is sympathetic to the suffering of all sexes, a year has not received the grain endowment, the ladies in the palace are wearing cloth clothes and eating old coarse grains to survive, the king of heaven is magnanimous, blessed by heaven, only to have the prosperity of the Great Qin Dynasty!" ”

After the little official finished speaking, there was silence in the court, and he was a little proud, thinking that the county lord was the favorite of the king, and if he praised it, he must have won the favor of the county lord, and maybe he would be happy and climb the high branch.

After a while, I only heard Murong Chong sneer: "You are talking about ten years ago, where is Pingyang today in the past, Lord Fang, who is registered in the past, said that the population of Pingyang today is ten times that of ten years ago, because of the policy of rest with the people given by the King of Heaven, the population has increased, and the abandoned farmland has also been cultivated, so why is there less food?" ”

Murong Chong's words were clear and to the point, and the master book was like five thunderbolts, his feet were weak and he fell to the ground, Murong Chong snorted and said: "You kneel first, think of a countermeasure, and then talk to me." ”