Chapter Twenty-Seven: Step by Step

Li Jingcheng glared at Pingzhang of Chaoyang County, gritted his teeth and reprimanded in a low voice: "You are teaching the law with Ben Qincha? The cornerstone of any jurisprudence is human ethics. You are also reading poetry and books in vain, if the judgment is as simple as you say, what does the court want you to do? I can put a sow above the lobby and save a lot of money! The beggar gang can run rampant in Chaoyang County under your jurisdiction, so I guess I don't have to honor you, Lord Pingzhang, right?

Water can carry a boat and also capsize a boat, and thousands of Li people feel that living under the sky of my Dachu is not aggrieved or angry, and they have been treated and respected fairly, so that the rivers and mountains of Dachu can last forever. Once they feel that the imperial court will not get any benefit for themselves except to oppress and exploit them, let alone give them a sense of security, they will be forced to take up swords and guns to protect themselves, and even rise up to overthrow the imperial court!

You stupid moth is more hateful than the usurers, the scoundrels who engage in extortion! Just because you use the power in your hands to be greedy for your own selfishness, you are actually shaking the solid foundation of my great Chu country for thousands of years! ”。

The more Lord Qincha spoke, the more angry he became, and the more he spoke, the higher his voice became, and Pingzhang of Chaoyang County, who was kneeling at his feet, was already shaking all over his body, sweating like rain.

"Coming" Li Jingcheng shouted with a pale face: "Chaoyang County Pingzhang was removed from his post on the spot and investigated, and he was sent to prison pending trial!" ”。

After speaking, Li Jingcheng shook the sleeves of his robe and retreated to the side, turned his head, and no longer bothered to look at Pingzhang of Chaoyang County.

The county guard of Zhuozhou Prefecture was like sitting on pins and needles, and he couldn't sit still anymore. The official uniform on his back was soaked and clung to his body. got up and bent down and walked a few steps, came to the back of Lord Qincha, bowed down and saluted: "The subordinate officials are also guilty, and they are negligent in their subordinate officials, and I hope that Lord Qincha will punish them." ”

Li Jingcheng glanced back at him, sighed lightly, and said in a slow tone: "Lord County Shou doesn't need to be polite, your official monument and people's voice is still good!" The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill, and the Lord of the Commanders learned the lesson of this time, and the Honqin mission will ask Dazai-sama to demote you. At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, we had to be strict with officials at all levels, just like the human body, once we found something wrong, we had to endure the pain of removing the necrotic carrion to ensure the health of the whole body. Ben Qincha heard that the Emperor of Great Qi had also begun to rectify the rule of officials the year before last, but unfortunately, it was too late! The government and the opposition of Great Qi are full of holes and festers all over their bodies, how can two boils save their lives?! ”。

The nascent morning sun passed through the Nanmu grille, projecting several yellow pillars of light into the house, and the lobby was empty, only Li Jingcheng was writing a book on his desk, he was preparing to send a recital to Shi Dazai, including how to sweep away the beggars in Dachu and restrain and crack down on private usury.

A personal guard pushed the door in, clasped his fists and saluted from a distance: "Lord Qincha is wise, with a little torture, those arresters and Chaoyang County Pingzhang have confessed, they really have dealings with the beggar gang and have accepted a lot of bribes from them." ”

Li Jingcheng smiled slightly without raising his head, and ordered: "According to my Dachu law, you can convict how you want, and leave this matter to the county guard of Zhuozhou Prefecture to handle it personally, leaving two people to supervise the trial, and let them report the results of the trial to the official." ”

The guard bowed silently and retreated, closing the door casually. The yellowish pillar of light quietly moved upwards and was projected on a plaque above Li Jingcheng's head, reflecting wisps of dazzling golden light. The plaque was engraved with four large golden letters: The mirror hangs high.

(The second half of this chapter has been slightly adjusted, and it will be completed today)