Chapter 1: Talking about the Old and Rising to Peace (12)

The scenery in March is just right, and the spring breeze is warmed by the sun. Even the Kaifeng Mansion, which has always been gloomy and boneless, and there is always some yin and fearful, has become a little warm because of the spring sunshine.

Burn a pot of incense and pour a cup of tea. In the midst of the fragrance of tea and sandalwood, under the scattered sunlight, slowly reading a good book that makes people's teeth and cheeks fragrant, this is Han Jin's favorite means to pass the time in his spare time. If it is at home, you can even invite two or three housekeepers to accompany them with piano rhyme.

Slowly flipping through the book and sipping tea gently, Han Jin enjoyed the quiet time under the spring sun. It's just that the rare leisure didn't last long, and it was quickly broken.

An old official who had spread the news in the house asked to see him outside, saying that there was an urgent report.

"What's the matter?!" Recruiting the old official in, Han Jin's question was a little angry.

The old official has been in the Kaifeng Mansion for many years, and he is used to figuring out the temper of the prefect, and Zhilu Dao bumped into the fire of the Han prefect at this time. Don't dare to waste time, use as fast as possible and as concise language as possible, to explain the matter to Han Jin: "More than 100 soldiers from the Bianhe Water Mill have just entered the city and gone to the Han Sheren Mansion in Changle Fang. It was said that the Hanshe people wanted to seize the Bianhe Water Mill, cut off their way of life, and had no food to eat, so they wanted to ask for an explanation. ”

"Bianhe Water Mill?"

The old official nodded: "Exactly!" ”

"It's really peaceful." Han Zhen smiled and sighed.

Han Gang snatched the golden rice bowl of the government-run water mill in order to settle the craftsmen who were removed from the ordnance supervisor, but after the end of the day, the water mill came to a small fight of hundreds of people, which made people feel that the capital this spring was really too peaceful. Far less than a year ago, when the New Party and the grain merchants almost set off a fierce confrontation in the city of Tokyo. It feels like a peaceful year a few decades ago, calm inside and out. Just to dismiss the unqualified redundant personnel in the three divisions, the court has been arguing for several months, and there was a mess in the end.

Judging from today's action, which seemed to be a farce at all, Han Zhen felt that a few people in the political hall should not be involved, but those profitable clans and royal relatives were behind the scenes-such errands full of oil and water as the water mill were often handed over to the imperial relatives and relatives of the distant branch to govern, which was called the fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders.

"It's just such a big thing."

The old official wondered, not knowing how the thoughts in Han Jin's mind turned, he didn't dare to talk, and hung his head and waited for Han Governor's orders.

"Let the Gan Hui leader in the right compartment disperse it, don't make a big fuss." Han Zhen drove people out of the house coldly, and looked down at the book again. The affairs in the capital have always been the most complicated, and there are not many times when he can rest, and he doesn't want to waste his rare leisure time on unnecessary things.

Hundreds of people gathered in the capital, the matter is not big, and it is not small to say that it is small, and it is certain that the Son of Heaven is alarmed, and Han Zhen does not plan to join in the excitement, and it will be over if people disperse. The government-run hydraulic mill outside the capital belongs to the territory of the palace and the palace, and it is not in line with Kaifeng Mansion, and it is also Han Gang's business to make a big fuss. His brother is the prime minister, and his position in Kaifeng Mansion can only be regarded as a transition, and he will go out in two months normally, so why bother with right and wrong, reading books is serious.

It's just that the scroll in his hand has only turned a page, and the tea soup in the cups and cups on the table is still steaming, but the old official who had just left has already turned back.

"Gan Hui has gone?" Han Zhen didn't look up. His words and demeanor, inside and out, were all saying to the old official, 'Get out of here when you're done'.

"No, that ......," the old official's voice was hesitant.

"What's wrong? What happened? Han Zhen raised his head and asked with a frown.

The old official's expression still seemed to be a little dazed: "The few soldiers led by the soldiers who went to Hanshe's house to make trouble have now been sent to the mansion." It was caught by the Han family. and accused them of gathering in chaos, breaking down doors in the daytime, and plotting against them. ”

"What?!" Han Zhen threw away the scroll in his hand and almost knocked over the teacup on the table.

More than 100 people, just arrested the Han Gang family? It's not a wealthy family in the township, and there are three or four hundred villagers who can be driven with a single hand. In the capital, I'm afraid no one can find hundreds of people who can fight!

"Really?" Han Jin asked in disbelief.

"Absolutely." The old official nodded vigorously, "People are outside now." ”

"What a skill!" Han Zhen shook his head and exclaimed. The troublemakers not only failed to succeed, but were escorted over by the Han family's family with their legs broken, which was really unexpected, the Han family's family really had a set.

The person who went to the eunuch's house to make trouble was caught by the bitter lord and taken to the palace again. The case was already in front of him, and although Han Zhen was reluctant, he had to go to the second hall to try the case in person.

Led by Zhou Gui, several of the leaders who made trouble were lying on the ground in the second hall at this time, moaning non-stop. The leg bone was knocked with an iron rod, and without exception it was a fracture, let alone standing, and I couldn't even kneel.

As soon as he heard the sound of 'mighty', Han Zhen walked up to the hall, and his moaning immediately became three points louder. One of the thin men cried even more: "Han Dafu! Han Dafu! Be the master of the villain! The Han family was extremely vicious, and just came to the door to judge, and they crippled the villain's legs......"

"The villain sees the prefect."

The family members of the Han family saluted Han Jin, and their movements were uniform, as if they were still in the army. These people, some tall and some short, old and young, but all of them look a little strong, and they all seem to be a little injured. The leader glanced over, and Han Jin noticed that he was missing two fingers on his left hand.

It is rumored that Han Gang recruited all the sick and disabled soldiers in the sanatorium who could not return to the barracks to be their subordinates, which seems to be true. Because he flew into the sky, Zhou Quan, who had just become an official recently, was also a cripple, with an iron hook on his wrist, which was normal in other words, he had no chance to be an official at all, and it was all thanks to Han Gang's promotion. However, the Han Gang family, a sick and disabled family, is also powerful enough, and just a few of them have solved hundreds of people at once.

Although he knows the facts of the case, Han Jin also needs to inquire about it, so that he can tell the matter to his son. Sitting down, he was shocked, "What the hell is going on?" You will wait for the house to talk carefully. ”

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The atmosphere in the ordnance prison was tense at this time. When Zhou Quan restrained the craftsmen in the prison, of course, he inevitably revealed the whole thing. I heard that the soldiers of the Bianhe Water Mill gathered to make trouble at the Han family, and the leaders and craftsmen of the old Zajia Bazuo came to Han Gang to ask for their lives, wanting to kill them.

Not for Han Gang, but for himself, if things make a big deal for them, the Son of Heaven will take back his fate, and then he will have no way to live. And the rest of the workshops are also the same enemy, in the same prison, of course, they can't watch their own family lose their jobs after the worst. And Han Gang, the judge of the weapons prison, is also quite popular, and the craftsmen also hope that he can sit in this position for a little longer.

It was only soon that news came that the group of soldiers blocking the door of Han's house were beaten to the ground, and the leaders were taken to Kaifeng Mansion. The craftsmen who had been holding hammers and axes laughed for a while, and then dispersed. That kind of waste is not worth the hands of the men in the arms prison.

When everyone dispersed, Zhou Quan became restless, and the uneasiness hidden in his heart couldn't be hidden, and asked Han Gang in a low voice: "Sheren, it really doesn't matter?" ”

Han Gang ordered him to restrain the craftsmen in the military weapons prison so that they would not have to go-for-tat with others, and he did so. It's just that they heard an urgent report from home, and Han Zhong and the others had already sent all the soldiers of the water mill who had come to the door of their house to the mansion with broken legs. In addition to feeling happy, Zhou Quan was also a little more worried about this rough handling method.

"Afraid of what? Killed in front of the house, I didn't think I Han Gang was a bully. Han Gang didn't care at all, "It's not a big deal, it's just a broken leg." It doesn't matter if it doesn't hurt people's lives, it's a little thing. ”

Since this one thing has been pressed down quickly, it doesn't matter. If he didn't suppress it, and the capital would be in chaos, no matter whether he was wrong or not, Han Gang would be punished, and Yu Shitai would not let him go.

"If it really makes trouble, maybe it will be blamed on the head of the Sheren, and the fourth brother and a few brothers may also be ......" Zhou Quan's voice paused, and he hurriedly changed the conversation, "It's better to let the villain lead the craftsmen in the prison to fight with them, and the head of the Sheren must not be blamed." ”

"Wrong!" Han Gang shook his head with a smile, he could hear that what Zhou Quan didn't say was actually afraid that Han Zhong and them would be sacrificed, "Family protection is loyal to the Lord, there will be no sin." But if you take the craftsman to fight with others, it means that the official is not effective and the control is improper. Now it's not when you're in the army, it doesn't matter if you fight, as long as you can win, it's not a crime. ”

Zhou Quan suddenly realized and bowed his head to be taught. It's just that when she raised her head, she saw Han Gang standing up, straightening her clothes and walking out.

"Sacrifice people?" Zhou Quan followed in confusion.

"I'm going to enter the palace to ask for guilt, it's better to poke this matter earlier." Han Gang walked while laughing.

Times have changed, and now is not the time of Renzong's Qingli period. The tolerance of the Son of Heaven and the court for gathering people to make trouble in Beijing is no longer the same, and doing things according to old experience is a stupid move to carve a boat for a sword and a wood for a fish. As long as you poke it, most of the black hands behind the scenes will have a heavy responsibility. And this matter was easily suppressed by the bullet, as long as Han Gang's side entered the palace as soon as possible to explain to the Son of Heaven, there would be nothing at all.

As Han Gang expected, Zhao Ji also has a few years of experience as an emperor, and of course he can understand who is right and who is wrong: "This matter is not a matter for the Qing family." Today, the people who gather to make trouble are all in the army, and there is no shortage of money every month, how can the court owe them! ”

But Wu Chong, who happened to be in the hall, said in a strange way: "Han Gang, your family is really good martial arts, but three or five people will defeat a hundred soldiers, if there are a hundred or so people, I am afraid that it will be difficult for ten thousand troops!" ”