Chapter 110: Embracing Public Opinion

110

Crunch!

Crunch!

Crunch!

Outside the east gate of the city, there was the sound of a car rolling against the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Situ Xing was dressed in green clothes, with a sword at his waist, his eyes drooping, and he sat on the ox cart with an expressionless face.

More than a dozen people were full of anger, their eyes were a little red, as if they were going to choose someone to devour, and the armor soldiers who looked like demon soldiers were guarding him in front of him.

As long as experienced people know that this is the sequelae of the recruit's first sight of blood and killing, and after a while, the tyranny in his heart will disappear and he will return to normal.

An even larger ox cart followed closely behind a dozen or so armorers.

There were dozens of corpses lying on it, some of which had been shot by arrows, some had been cut down by swordsmen, and some had fallen to death and burned to death.

Whether it was the soldiers hidden in the city, or the strong men gathered together to whisper, looking at the horrific corpses on the ox cart, they all opened their mouths wide, and the timid ones showed fear.

What's more, for a while, he was incontinent and the smell was stinking.

"It's terrible, it's terrible. ”

"It's horrible. ”

"Bandits, bandits, there are really bandits attacking Situ's house at night. Fortunately, the wall of Situ's house was high and crowded, so it was not breached. ”

"Really, it's something that hasn't happened in years. ”

"I can't lie to you, the ox cart is full of dead bodies, to say the least there are more than a dozen. ”

"That is, the Situ family, if it is an ordinary person, where is there a way to survive when this kind of thing happens?"

Fu Juren stood at the head of the city, looking at the safe and sound Situ Xing, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. Some stiff cheeks slowly become saggy.

Hu Tingyu also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he paid more attention to the corpses on the ox cart.

"Situ is young, but Yunwen Yunwu, today he killed the bandits and protected the stability of the party, the old man will definitely go to the court and ask for credit for you. ”

Fu Juren smiled and was a little excited, and said pointedly.

"My generation is deeply favored by the imperial court, so it is natural to share the worries of the people, which is the way of the monarch and the minister. ”

"It's nature. ”

"Naturally, we have to do our best for the imperial court in order to live up to the teachings of the saints. ”

The Confucian scholar behind Fu Juren bowed his head and bent over, and said with some teaching.

Situ Xing looked at Fu Juren, who had a gray head and a clear face, standing on the side of the road, looking at him with expectant eyes. Hurriedly jumped off the ox cart, stepped forward and bent down to salute, and gave Fu Juren a long look.

"The night is cold and heavy, and the teacher should take care of his body. ”

"It's okay, the old man is tough. Protecting the land and the people is what the husband does. As a teacher, I am proud to have a disciple like you. ”

Looking at the modest and polite Situ Xing, Fu Juren's heart had an indescribable comfort, as if Zhu Bajie had eaten ginseng fruit, and the 48,000 pores of his body were full of comfort.

Hu Tingyu didn't care about Si's punishment and Fu Juren's greetings, and his eyes never left the ox cart. A corpse on an oxcart to be exact.

The skin is tight, the joints are thick, and there are calluses on the palms and fingers, for these calluses, Hu Tingyu looked more and more carefully, and even forcibly broke some clenched fists.

Some people may say that farmers and workers, as long as they are not pampered by rich and noble people, will have calluses on their hands over time, what is so strange?

However, in front of an experienced person like Hu Tingyu, the calluses on his hands can reveal a lot of information.

At the very least, it can be proved that these people were not farmers or laborers in their lives, but have been wielding guns and sticks for a long time, and such people are either people in the army.

Either that, or a robber.

"I didn't expect that in Zhibei County, there was really such a group of strong beams. ”

Hu Tingyu looked at the corpse in the car, and his eyes became colder and colder. The palm of his hand subconsciously stroked the spear, as if it was a tiger that chose to devour people.

As the ox cart pulling the corpse moved slowly in the county, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and the people gathered more and more, and it didn't take long for the people to know.

Situ did not stop everyone from watching, but was a little conniving and acquiescing, and by the time the ox cart arrived at the county office, there were more than 100 onlookers behind.

Fu Juren didn't understand Si Tu's actions, and in his heart, this kind of thing should be controlled as much as possible within a small range.

Letting the people know too much does nothing but cause panic.

And the connivance of Situ is obviously the opposite.

However, out of trust in Situ Xing and the idea of exercising him, Fu Juren did not speak out against it, but acquiesced to Situ Xing's approach.

Hu Tingyu's eyes were a little cold, he was in charge of the inspection department, he had seen a lot of deceit, and he was a natural conspiracy theorist.

He smelled a hint of conspiracy from Si Tu's unusual behavior.

Xiang Zhuang sword dance is intended for Pei Gong!

I just don't know who will be unlucky because of this?

Who will benefit from this?

Things seem to be getting more and more interesting.

Hu Tingyu glanced at him with his spare eyes, his face was indifferent, as if he was being punished by a famous scholar of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and he didn't know why he not only didn't stop it, but there was a faint expectation in his heart.

The curtain is about to open... I just don't know what kind of drama Situ wants to sing.

The county respected Hu Buwei got the news early, but he didn't let people open the yamen immediately, but sat there with a strange face, his fingers kept tapping on the table, obviously a little hesitant.

"The county is worried about the bandits?"

Master Hu Xuezhi is a landed talent with a bit of strategy. And because the two have some distant relatives, the relationship is much thicker than that of ordinary master and servant.

At this time, only Hu Xuezhi dared to come forward and ask.

"That's exactly what happened. ”

Hu Buwei glanced at Hu Xuezhi, rubbed his head, and said with a headache.

"This sentence is really the reincarnation of a calamity. The official has been reprimanded for the last strict arrest of the head, if the scandal of bandits attacking the city and public security worries breaks out again, and is attacked by people with a heart, I am afraid that the black yarn on the top of the master's head will be replaced. ”

"The master can avoid it, I went out to tell Situ that the master suddenly felt cold and needed to recuperate. ”

"When a stone falls into the lake, it will naturally create a circle of ripples, but after a while, the surface of the lake is still smooth as a mirror. ”

Hu Xuezhi twisted the mouse whiskers on his chin, rolled his eyes, and said pointedly.

"Avoid and retreat. ”

Hu Buwei is not a dull person, otherwise he would not be the chief official of a county, and instantly understood what Hu Xuezhi meant.

Since it is not easy to deal with, then put it aside for a while, and when the limelight of this matter passes, naturally no one will care about it anymore, and how to deal with it when the time comes, is not his sentence?

"I listened to the report of the officials, and the people who came with Situ were not only Fu Xuezheng and Hu Xunjian, but also many students and hundreds of cloth clothes, and this matter has been spread in Zhibei County. I am afraid that in less than one day, the whole city will know about this. ”

"If you don't deal with it, it will be difficult to convince the public, and I am afraid that the people will be resentful. ”

Hu Buwei's face was gloomy, and there was a faint anger rising in his eyes.

"Coercing public opinion, this is coercing public opinion. ”