When the lobby was quiet for a moment, I saw a personal entourage running in with a smoke outside the door. When he got closer, he glanced at the many county orders and eunuchs with some scruples.

Seeing this scene, Duan Chaozong couldn't help but sink his face and shouted: "If you have anything to say, don't swallow it!" Didn't all these troublesome villagers in the counties gather in front of the government office? ”

was scolded by Duan Chaozong and scolded Huai like this, whether it was the county order in the hall or the eunuch, he suddenly sighed in his heart. Many people are thinking in their hearts that it is too much, don't let the people under them make a fuss if they don't listen to the command. And the entourage, who was hesitant at the beginning, seemed to have made up his mind, took out an official document from his arms, and presented it with both hands: "Qiqi Fuzun is the Nanjing household document that has just been sent to the Chengfa room. ”

At the juncture of this summer tax, an official document suddenly came from the household department in Nanjing, and there was a buzz in the hall, and many acquaintances were talking to each other. And with Wang Fulin's age, coupled with his position at this moment, it is impossible for him to exchange opinions with anyone on the left and right, and he has just made an inopportune speech, so he seems a little lonely. But he didn't care about that at all, wishing that others wouldn't pay attention to him. Seeing Duan Fuzun unfold the official document that was stamped by the government to express his income, he frowned, and finally angrily knocked this thing on the hand of the ≦, and he was reassured.

"It's the same as what Wang Fulin just said, you only know about trouble, but you don't see the disaster falling from the sky!"

Duan Chaozong painfully threw the official document to a personal entourage next to him, and the personal entourage was caught off guard, and it was easy to catch it in a hurry. And Duan Chaozong shouted angrily at this time: "Take a good look at each of them." What is written on the official document of the Nanjing household department! ”

The first one took something in hand. It was Wang Shangning, who had the highest official rank in the past, among the people present. Whether it was when he was the political envoy in Yunnan or when he was the governor of Southern Jiangxi, a prefect like Duan Chaozong only nodded when he came to see him, but now he is under the jurisdiction of others, and even a local snake has to give Qianglong some face. Therefore, although he was a little dissatisfied with Duan Chaozong's tone, he still had to look down at the words on the official document first. But he's really old. Someone at home helped me read, and I squinted my eyes for a while at this time, and after all, I could only watch a movie.

At that moment, he raised his eyes and looked around, and saw a little Xiucai sitting next to him who should have the best eyesight, so he asked, "Fu Lin, maybe read it for me?" ”

Wang Fulin was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, when Duan Chaozong, who was on the main seat, suddenly spoke: "This mansion is also confused. Flin, just read it out and let everyone hear it. ”

Why am I again...... I'm still going to hide! Also, when did you become so familiar with Fuzun that you omitted your surname and called me by my first name!

But the prefect of the house has opened his mouth to order. Wang Fulin had to stand up and begin to read the official document in a subdued tone. He didn't understand. This kind of official document from above and below wants to be practical, but I don't know which official wrote it, and he actually had a confrontation at every turn, and it was mixed with particularly gorgeous rhetorical prose, and it didn't get into the main topic after reading it for a long time, which was just a pain in the eye. So, he suddenly stopped half-way, glanced at the people who pricked up their ears to listen, and then looked down for the key points at a glance, and then jumped out of a lot of verbosity at once, and directly read out the important places.

This is sprinkled with hundreds of words, the theme is very simple, this year, among the many prefectures and counties in Nanzhili, who is in arrears of summer tax the most, and the liberation is the least timely, then I'm sorry, because several prefectures and counties that originally undertook the white grain service have suffered disasters, and the burden of white grain that cannot be completed will be distributed to those prefectures and counties that have failed to complete this year's summer tax target!

Boom –

Although Wang Fulin suddenly frowned and stopped just now, and then skipped reading the official document, which once made many eunuchs who were also obsessed with carving the rhetoric of the official document in the past very dissatisfied, but when they heard this final theme, they opened their mouths one by one, where did they have time to complain about this little showman.

Flying White Grain! After many years, it is possible that Huizhou Mansion will be sent to white grain again!

Wang Shangning's old face was completely stiff. This official document, which was completely unexpected, shattered his plan, and what made him even more uneasy was that Wang Daokun was "justly" absent at this time, just like an unpredictable prophet, avoiding this turmoil. He took a deep breath, and was about to open his mouth to break the atmosphere of uproar and panic in the hall, but he didn't want Duan Chaozong to suddenly push the handrail and stand up.

"Although I have only been the prefect of Huizhou for a few years, I can't compare to you who are all natives of Huizhou, and have experienced the white grain of Feipai, but I was the first Jinshi and the first, and the first official was the Changshu County Order, so to speak, there is no better understanding of the weight of this white grain than me. There was once a grain chief who was born as a student because he couldn't collect the rated white grain, and he angrily killed himself in the county government hall, and anyone who spread the white grain to levy the liberation campaign, even if the family assets were tens of thousands, all of them went bankrupt afterwards! I don't want to say more, as the prefect of Huizhou, I should fight hard, if not, even if I hang the crown and go, but think about how to face the township? ”

You hang up the crown and beg to let go, this white grain heavy labor is spread on the heads of the people of Huizhou, so what can I do? Will those villagers sprinkle their anger on us who provoked the trouble?

Not to mention that the eunuchs at the bottom are about to explode, even the six heads are still a little contemptuous and disdainful, looking at the county orders of the eunuchs who are constantly fighting, they also feel heavy pressure at this time. Ye Junyao obviously felt that these colleagues couldn't care about isolating themselves, and they discussed countermeasures in twos and threes, and at this time, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Tell you and those eunuchs to wear a pair of pants, so that you are just arrogant, and everyone thinks that I am the first brother, how good are you, aren't you all panicking at this time?

Wang Shangning finally came back from the shock, he used to be a high-ranking official, he didn't care about discussing it more than everyone else, suddenly slapped the handrail twice, and stood up tremblingly, and then looked at Wang Fulin on the side and said: "Fulin, such a big thing, I'm afraid you can't be the master, you should run an errand and invite Nanming out of the mountain, right?" Born in She County, grew up in She County, and now sees that the people of She are suffering for no reason. He, Mr. Nanming, can still write poems and songs in Songming Mountain? ”

This time. Wang Fulin stood up very neatly. Almost without any hesitation, he nodded and said, "What Mr. Wang said is that the student will go back to Songming Mountain." ”

He agreed so simply, not only Wang Shangning felt that there was a problem, but also a large number of eunuchs who were jealous of Wang Shangning also felt that there was a problem. Seeing that Wang Fulin just said goodbye to Duan Chaozong, the prefect of Huizhou, and then turned around and walked out, I don't know how many people were entangled and embarrassed, but it was Wang Shangning who built it just now, and they couldn't stop people. Just when Wang Fulin walked to the door of the lobby. But I saw another person rushing in outside, and almost collided with Wang Xiaoxiu. Thanks to Wang Fulin's precise steps, he moved sideways and dodged away, which allowed the latter to rush into the lobby with vigor under his feet.

"Fuzun, there has just been an urgent delivery from the capital to my Huizhou Mansion, and Mr. Nanming of Songming Mountain has been restored as the governor of Yunyang!"

Wang Fulin, who was standing at the door, enjoyed the different expressions of many people in the lobby. Some people are dumbfounded, some people grit their teeth, some people are lost and tired, and some people are pale...... is as deep as Wang Shangning, but he can still force a smile. seemed to be rejoicing at Shexian Junjie's return to the court, but the hand that was still trembling holding the armrest tightly. but betrayed the true feelings in his heart.

It's a good show. Just now it was the authority of the imperial court, and now this is called the power of high-ranking officials!

Wang Fulin didn't have the emotion of a big man, he was reduced to a person who watched the excitement thoroughly, so he was very conscious of being a bystander, so he simply moved two more steps to the side, and gave up the broad stage to the eunuchs in the lobby who were originally full of energy.

Sure enough, Duan Chaozong didn't know whether he saw him or not, and sighed softly: "I heard at the beginning of my tenure that Mr. Nanming used to fight against the Japanese and govern well, and it is indeed a pity that this great talent was buried in Songming Mountain." This is a good thing, keep this document on file in the officer's room, prepare a gift for the house, and ask Fu Lin to send it to Songming Mountain later. Since he is a court official, it is not good to ask Mr. Nanming to come forward in these rural affairs. ”

Duan Chaozong's change in his title, Wang Fulin no longer cares. He saw the prefect of Huizhou looking around at everyone and said word by word: "Nanjing's household department is flying white grain, and the summer tax of each government is limited to this year. If any county drags the Huizhou Mansion back, so that the heaviest white grain service is sent to my Huizhou Mansion, then once my Duan Chaozong can't resist it, he can only send this county directly, and it will save everyone from shouting any injustice, and the people of each county will understand this mansion! ”

After a pause, Duan Chaozong added: "In addition, the government has dispatched the elite of the three classes of officials overnight to bring the troublemakers back to the government. ”

Wang Fulin simply wanted to shout hello for Duan Fuzun at this time. He wasn't worried that Wang Daoguan's fanning would be found out, that second old man Wang was an idler, how could there be no such means? Seeing that after the initial dead silence in the hall, he agreed, expressed his determination, and supported, and various voices came and went, he did not continue to fan the flames, and quietly turned around and walked out of the hall.

When a personal entourage took the congratulatory gift that Duan Fuzun had prepared a long time ago, and followed him out of the Yayang and Gate of Huizhou Mansion, he saw that his uncle Wu Tianbao was pacing back and forth, and under the scorching sun, his chest and back were clearly soaked. At that moment, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Uncle!"

Wang Fulin walked forward quickly, and when he saw Wu Tianbao raise his head when he heard the sound, he immediately greeted him, and he replied with a big smile.

"Fu Lin, you went to the government to discuss important matters instead of Mr. Nanming, why did you come out alone?"

Seeing Wu Tianbao's worried face, Wang Fulin replied differently: "Next, you can be more relaxed." ”

If Wang Daokun didn't fool him, then the real fact is that the Nanjing household department has long seen through Su Songchang's white grain prefectures and counties that reported disasters are fooling people, and the so-called flying white grain to other prefectures and counties is just a new means to scare people to urge the summer tax. Although you can use this trick this year, you won't be able to use it next year, but so what?

There is wine today, drunk today, tomorrow is sad, tomorrow is sad! (To be continued......)