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"Mr. Situ, the county is busy with government affairs. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info County respects the people so much, everything must be done personally, and it is done by himself, so he becomes sick because of work. Lang Zhong said that it is necessary to meditate and cultivate, and it is not advisable to work excessively. ”

Hu Xuezhi saw that Si Tuxing's face did not change at all, obviously unmoved by his words, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to repeat what he had just said again.

"Oh, got it. ”

Situ Xing was not bored, and after listening, he looked at Hu Xuezhi and said with a serious face.

"You... ”

Hu Xuezhi looked serious, as if he didn't know what interesting Situ punishment he had, and suddenly had a feeling that his fist was hitting the cotton.

There was an indescribable suffocation in my heart.

Fu Juren and Hu Tingyu both looked at the scene in front of them with amusement, Situ Xing was doing things, and it was really unexpected. I thought that the two of them would have an eloquent argument against Mai Mang, but who knew that they would be so anticlimactic.

However, after pondering it, they found that this was the best way to deal with it.

Hu Xuezhi was full of economy, and the bad water in his stomach was dissolved invisibly by a few words.

Hu Tingyu looked at Hu Xuezhi, whose eyes were red and depressed, and Situ Xing, who had an indifferent face, and couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up in his heart.

No wonder the old man kept saying that it is easy not to offend the literati, and the soldiers rely on axes to kill people, which is tangible and can be avoided.

And the literati relied on words to kill people, relying on words, cutting flesh with soft knives, invisible, more cruel, and more terrifying.

Even with Fu Juren's old way, he can't help but secretly admire Situ in his heart.

It is easy to lift a weight, and it is difficult to lift a weight.

At such an age, Situ can understand the truth of lifting weights lightly, and his future achievements must be limitless.

Hu Xuezhi's face was pale, his eyes were flushed, and he looked at Situ Xing with some unconvinced, his whole body was full of high morale, like an angry bull, eager to argue with Situ Xing for dozens of rounds immediately.

But Situ didn't give him this opportunity at all,

"The wise do not argue with the foolish. ”

Situ Xing didn't seem to see the fighting spirit in Hu Xuezhi's eyes, let alone be stimulated by his words, his tone was calm and indifferent, and he said without a trace of anger.

"You... ”

Hu Xuezhi's face suddenly stiffened, as if he had just been slapped on his face, and there was a hot pain.

The wise do not argue with the foolish.

Hu Xuezhi, who always thinks of himself as a wise man, could never have imagined that Situ would dare to humiliate him like this.

Situ Xing, you dare to humiliate me like this, the old man will definitely not rest with you.

Hu Xuezhi's eyes were gloomy, and from time to time there were flashes of fierceness.

At the moment when Hu Xuezhi was stunned, Situ Xing had already bypassed him and came to the front of the sky-shaking drum masked with high-grade cowhide.

"Without drumsticks, even if you get closer, what can you do?"

Hu Xuezhi couldn't help but laugh coldly, looking at the sky-shaking drum that looked a little lonely without the drumstick company, and the smug color in his eyes was even stronger.

Even if you are like a fox, you would never have imagined that I would let people hide the drumsticks in advance.

Without solid wood drumsticks, how can you beat the earth-shattering drum?

Situ Xing's face was dull, his eyes were blank looking at the empty sky-shaking drum, and the drumsticks made of solid wood were missing.

"It's really not a son of man, and he dares to be so dirty. ”

Fu Juren looked at the sky-shaking drum without drumsticks, his white beard instantly cocked, and he scolded loudly with an angry face.

Although Hu Tingyu didn't say anything, he snorted coldly, and his eyes became more and more disdainful when he looked at the county government.

"Do you really think that without drumsticks, I can't beat the earth-shattering drum?"

"It's so innocent and cute. ”

Situ Xing snorted disdainfully, his fists clenched, and his two arms were like two huge drumsticks, smashing heavily on the soft but huge rebound of the cowhide drum surface.

"Don't!"

Hu Xuezhi's pupils contracted suddenly, and his face instantly turned pale.

The fist slammed into the drum with a terrifying bang. Not only can you hear it all around, but even in the corners of the east gate and west gate of the city, you can also hear the faint sound.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

There was a sneer on the corner of Situ Xing's mouth, his arms waved, and the big drum made of cowhide made a loud noise.

"How could this big drum make such a loud noise without a drumstick?"

"Could it be that Situ Xing's arms are actually powerful?"

Hu Xuezhi's pupils constricted, and he looked at Situ Xing's arms in disbelief. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there is a trace of very vague fear in the depths of Hu Xuezhi's eyes.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Hu Xuezhi did have a fear of Situ Xing.

Hu Buwei, who was sitting on the stone bench in the yamen, heard the sound of earth-shaking drums outside, and sighed a little dejectedly.

On the left and right of the county government gate, there is a huge drum on each side.

A sky-shaking drum.

The people have grievances and need the county to be the master, and they can beat the earth-shaking drum.

Daqian Taizu was born in a reckless manner, and he has the best understanding of the people's suffering. And he knows very well that if the people's grievances accumulate too much, they will definitely boil, and the people's hearts are like water, and they can carry the boat and overturn the boat.

Therefore, for the people's will, it should be like controlling water, and blocking is better than sparse.

In order to sparse, Daqian Taizu placed two huge drums on the left and right sides of the yamen.

Earthquake and Dengwen.

And there is a strict order, the earth-shaking drum sounds, and the county must be promoted.

If the county order is not accepted, or if he is not satisfied, the sufferer has the right to sound the drumming drum on the left side of the county office.

When the drums are sounded, the state must intervene in the investigation.

If there is a problem with the prefectural order, the state has the right to re-adjudicate the sentence.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat!

Situ is coerced by public opinion, why can't he start with public opinion?

Thinking of this, a flash of wisdom flashed in Hu Buwei's eyes, and he seemed to have grasped the point of the matter. As long as we ponder it, we will definitely be able to solve the current chaos.

The earth-shattering drum sounded, and Hu Buwei had no room to dodge, so he could only sigh helplessly, stood up, straightened his clothes, and went to the lobby accompanied by the two classes of officials.

Hu Buwei straightened the black gauze hat on his head, and saw the two classes of officials holding water and fire sticks, standing on both sides with solemn expressions, and then sat down slowly with a serious face.

"Ascension!"

Master Hu Xuezhi was not there, and after the official stood in the hall, he looked at the team leader a little at a loss.

The team leader was also a little dazed, but he was experienced, and naturally knew that this was not the time to be cold, so after asking Hu Buwei, he cleared his throat and shouted loudly.

Mighty!

The two classes of officials heard familiar words and instinctively replied loudly.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The water and fire sticks in the hands of the officials hit the ground heavily, making a loud noise.

"Take Si to prison. ”

Hu Buwei was wearing an official uniform, a crown and a hat, and sat under the high plaque of the mirror with a cold expression, and there was an indescribable majesty.

Situ Xing stood outside the lobby, looking at it with a faint gaze, the county government is the symbol of the Daqian regime, and it is also the place where the dragon spirit is the strongest.

The red dragon qi was surprisingly active, and the bronze official seal suppressed the heavens, as if it was gluttony.

The official in the soap coat was busy, and at the moment when Hu Buwei sat on the official chair,