Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Storm Rises

can be a third-grade master, and can also stay in key positions such as patrolling the salt imperial history for five years without accidents, Lin Ruhai's skills are definitely not bad.

If you really want to be ruthless, those salt merchants in Yangzhou have to peel off their skins!

At this time, seeing the blood stains on the silk handkerchief in his hand, Lin Ruhai's heart was boiling with anger and murderous intent, and his always gentle and elegant demeanor turned into a cold murderous intent.

At this moment, all gentlemanly morality was thrown aside, and even the emperor and the present day were resented.

The human heart is so complex!

The cruel reality of officialdom has taught Lin Ruhai a very vivid lesson!

is still the same sentence, if the normal battle of officialdom fails, even if the dead clan is unwilling, although Lin Ruhai is unwilling, he can still accept it.

The skills are not as good as others, and they can only face it calmly.

But if he is killed by poisoning and other unseemly means, no matter how good Lin Ruhai's temper is, he will break out in the small universe and fight to the death.

"Uncle doesn't need to be angry, but now is a good opportunity to get out!"

When Lin Ruhai's mood stabilized, Jia Cong whispered: "The matter of revenge, there will be opportunities in the future!" ”

"You mean, take the initiative to break out about the poisoning?"

His brows furrowed slightly, feeling that something was wrong, Lin Ruhai said: "The effect of this is not necessarily good!" ”

"It's better not to be exposed!"

Jia Cong shook his head and vetoed: "If my uncle really wants to act like this, I'm afraid that the emperor will not let my uncle leave easily, at most, he will send the imperial doctor to Yangzhou to be stationed in Yangzhou!" ”

How can a handy money-collecting master like Lin Ruhai let go easily if he doesn't use it to death?

"It's not good, the emperor will reprimand the present day for this!"

Thinking of something, he added another sentence, but Lin Ruhai's face turned white in shock.

If such a thing really happens, I don't hate him to death today.

In his heart, he was dissatisfied with the emperor and the present, but Lin Ruhai definitely didn't mean to completely evil one of them, it was definitely to bring disaster to the family.

Even if he doesn't care about it, isn't there still Lin Daiyu's daughter?

"That ......"

Suddenly encountered such a thing, that is, with Lin Ruhai's concentration, at this time, he was also a fool of his brain, and his thinking ability was not ordinary.

"Isn't there a minister and an official of the investigation team?"

Jia Cong smiled lightly, but his words were quite unkind: "If they were the first to discover their uncle's physical problems......

Lin Ruhai's face changed slightly, and his eyes were shocked when he looked at Jia Cong.

At that time, in order not to chill the hearts of officials in the world, even if Lin Ruhai didn't have a fart matter, the emperor and the present day would have to transfer him out, and a good position would have to be arranged.

Especially now, it is the time when you are ambitious and want to make a career, if you make your reputation stink because of Lin Ruhai, it will really be worth the loss.

At that time, even if the emperor is not satisfied, he will forcibly transfer Lin Ruhai now, which is a definite result.

What's even better is that Lin Ruhai, as a 'victim', no matter what the emperor and the current thoughts are in his heart, he will only appease and will not cross the river and tear down the bridge, or fall into the well.

Jia Cong's idea was much more effective than his active exposure to poisoning.

Sure enough, he is worthy of the guy who wrote the 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms', and it is not only no problem to play with intrigues, but on the contrary, it is also very ruthless.

"It's a good idea, but it's not easy to operate!"

Lin Ruhai pondered along Jia Cong's idea and asked a question: "Those are not fools, it is impossible to follow your boy's baton!" ”

"It's easy!"

Jia Cong smiled very naturally, and said slowly: "It depends on whether my uncle dares to take risks!" ”

Then, come up with a very bold plan.

It's really bold, and if it's not good, Lin Ruhai may hang up directly.

Of course, if it is successful, the effect is also the most obvious.

At the very least, you can imagine how shocked the Minister of Qincha and several officials in charge of the investigation team would be when they suddenly saw Lin Ruhaikou vomiting black blood.

Lin Ruhai struggled for a while, and finally agreed to Jia Cong's adventure plan.

Only in this way is it the safest and can also control the future problems to a minimum.

Otherwise, if you want to get rid of the official position of Yangzhou Salt Patrol Imperial History, unless he really dies, it will be difficult to do it.

This is the case with the original Dream of Red Mansions, Lin Ruhai was re-elected for six years as the imperial history of Yangzhou Salt Patrol, and he directly survived life and death in office.

Or, it may be directly killed by some impatient forces.

Otherwise, Lin Ruhai is only in his early forties at the moment, even if his body and bones are not good, he will not die of illness in the official position of patrolling the salt imperial history.

As for missing his deceased wife and becoming ill or something, since he knew that there were still two or three concubines in the Yangzhou Salt Patrol Imperial History Mansion, he would not believe it if he killed Jia Cong.

Lin Ruhai is a fairly traditional scholar, and it is interesting enough not to remarry after the death of his ex-wife, and it is impossible for him to completely become a single dog.

Therefore, Lin Ruhai in the original book died very abnormally!

Back in the main courtyard of Zhuangzi, the two never talked about related matters again.

After resting for three days, when Lin Ruhai returned to the Yamen of the Imperial History of Salt Patrol, he immediately opened the salt administration without warning.

The approved inventory of salt quotation accounts, the most important inventory of salt-producing areas, and the joints that can be controlled by the salt patrol imperial history yamen were all not let go, and the action was swift and decisive, which caused an uproar at once.

Jia Cong followed Lin Ruhai and ran east and west, watching Lin Ruhai turn over the clouds and rain to spy on the routines of Yangzhou salt merchants, while protecting Lin Ruhai's safety.

All the salt merchants, including the powerful people behind them, were all caught off guard by Lin Ruhai's sudden methods, and the most confused were the ministers of the Qincha and the officials of the investigation team in Yangzhou.

No one expected that Lin Ruhai would be so crazy, it was simply suicide.

Once some accounts and certain things are turned over by him, it will be broken, and many salt merchants and even the supporting forces behind them will be unlucky.

At stake, the salt merchants who were caught off guard and the counterattack of stakeholders can be imagined.

Here, Lin Ruhai announced the investigation of Yangzhou Salt Administration, and the sharp counterattack of salt merchants and stakeholders began to appear the next day.

First of all, the officials under the Yamen of the Imperial History of the Salt Patrol dragged on and refused to cooperate, and the officers and soldiers assigned to the salt works were disturbed by various kinds of news, and the news kept coming, and none of the salt farms could complete the inventory.

At the same time, the posts of the large-ticket salt merchants represented by the general merchants of Yangzhou salt merchants only took half a day to fill Lin Ruhai's desk, among which there were many local officials like the Yangzhou prefect and Tongzhi, even Lin Ruhai did not dare to ignore it.

"Now, it's really a hornet's nest!"

Feeling the pressure of Rushan, Lin Ruhai couldn't help but smile bitterly......