Lu Xiancheng's face was covered with sweat, and he looked at the scene in the distance.

More and more people picked up stones and branches on the roadside and used everything they had at hand as weapons.

There were also those who took off their shoes and threw them at the slaves of the ten thousand families who tried to escape.

After a while, three or five people caught one and beat him up.

It looks like there's not enough heads.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the head catchers and left-behind officials who surrendered to Xinzhi County in time were waving their weapons at the slaves of the ten thousand families.

There are also the so-called family members brought by Shinchi Prefecture.

Aren't those men afraid of killing people by mistake?

Yes, they don't seem to be afraid.

Under the slope of the big tree, two people have already been killed, haven't they?

Lu Xiancheng saw Wang Zhongyu go straight to the head as soon as he went down with an axe, and he was ruthless.

Frightened, he immediately closed his eyes, and did not dare to see whether the axe had fallen or not, but after a while, he opened his eyes again and looked over, and there were already several people lying on the ground squeaking and screaming for blood.

Lu Xiancheng also secretly observed the expression of Xinzhi County.

I found that Song Fusheng watched the melee in the distance, and in an instant, dozens or hundreds of people with blood on their bodies lay down, and they didn't even blink their eyes.

The more Song Fusheng was like this, the more scared Lu Xiancheng was in his heart.

It's over, it's a big deal.

Thousands of people were beaten together on the front street of the county ya, and they couldn't suppress it, and then the Huangkong Mansion would immediately know the news.

It stands to reason that the deputy of the garrison lord is the son of the previous Huining Zhi County, and the one who can have today has spent a lot of filial piety and silver taels, he should think that today's news of this matter to the Huanglong Mansion will be unfavorable to Song Fusheng. Including General Chong Liu, Lord Yin of the Mansion, will also hold Song Fusheng accountable.

However, Lu Xiancheng just felt as if he couldn't clean up Song Fusheng.

Don't ask him why, it's a gut feeling.

That intuition came from Song Fusheng's confidence that he was standing there and was not afraid of anything.

Lu Xiancheng even felt that even if the governor of Huanglong Mansion dared to hold Song Fusheng accountable at will, don't look at our new knowledge of the county as an official residence, he actually gave him a sixth sense, and his new colleague, relying on the Jinshi and the first background in the imperial examination, would dare to break through the sky at that time.

Therefore, Lu Xiancheng is not optimistic about Wanjia.

He regretted that he didn't simply call in sick like the county lieutenant and not show up.

He kept sweating on his forehead, and he kept thinking in his heart how to get himself out of the whirlpool of the Wan family. Looking back and passing this sad day, when he gets home, it may become evidence that he and Wan Jia are very close.

When Lu Xiancheng's face was ugly, Qin Zhubo was in front of the people and in front of Song Fusheng, and his eyes were red and crying.

Master Qin said in tears:

"My lord, my subordinates are excited, my subordinates have been officials for many years, and I have never seen such a scene where the officials and the people are united, and my subordinates have lost their temper.

But I ask you to allow your subordinates to lose their temper.

Because as long as the subordinates think of the people who took office today, if it weren't for you, what would this Ning County Ya be like.

My subordinates thought that you only came today, and it was an honor to work with you, but they also hated yourself for being incompetent, so that you had to clean up the mess just a few hours later......"

Song Fusheng saw that they had already begun to bring people back, and waved his hand to stop Master Qin from saying anything more, but he really couldn't listen to it, "Old Qin." ”

"Huh?"

What the hell is Lao Qin?

Could it be that the horse's fart was slapped on the horse's hooves again?

After listening to Song Fusheng's order, Master Qin smiled, Old Qin is good, this name is good, it means that adults don't treat him as an outsider.

"My lord, my subordinates will do it, and go and clean up the cell in person."

Master Qin lifted his official uniform, patted the dust on his body, and cheered up his tired spirit, no one could stop him from running forward, striding towards the official office.

My lord, you wait, see what my old Qin has done for you.

First, stuff and squeeze the prisoners who are currently detained in the cell, so that they have to pour out the prison that can stuff the slaves of thousands of families in the city.

Second, let the cooks boil rice soup for our people, and the officials can't afford to drink some soup for sticky porridge, we can't let the people be busy in vain.

Three, this will make the accounts ready, my lord, as long as you give an order, we will light the lamp and boil the oil to the account mother of the Wan family to review it clearly.

By the way, my lord, my subordinates have to remind you later, and you will be fined those ten thousand silver taels. Even if they say the flowers later, if they say that they came by themselves, they will first be given the improper hat of the slave who oversees the ten thousand families.

If the servant makes a mistake, he will punish the master with two silver taels, which is justified.

It also has to be deducted from the legal accounts of Wanjia.

Fourth, Lao Qin and I finished arranging these, I carried the desk to the door of the county office, put pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and let the people drink rice soup on the side, while registering today's good boys.

Never miss a good thing.

My old Qin can see it, my lord, you have to have your own team as soon as possible, you can't just call the people if something happens, sometimes, it's too late to greet now, we must have a good team.

I won't even distribute 500 dollars blindly.

Want to mix money without help? No way. My lord, when the time comes, you will know that my old Qin is sharp-eyed.

Groups of subdued rioters were brought back.

"Do you want to be tried immediately, my lord, I'll arrange it," Lu Xiancheng said actively before he changed it.

If it is a trial, he will arrange it.

There are too many people.

Under the public court, at most dozens of people can be tried, because there are still a large number of officials controlling these people.

And Lu Xiancheng also saw that Song Fusheng was not a backward character, and in that case, the things of the day had to be done on the same day, so he thought that Song Fusheng would solve all these people today.

But he guessed wrong.

Song Fusheng said, do you still need to be tried? Isn't this the crime of storming the yamen?

With so many people watching, they are a group of organized planners and commanders, trying to forcibly invade the official offices, trying to smash and loot the official offices, and trying to threaten their own officials with violence to judge the case fairly, so that the official office cannot conduct a trial, causing serious losses, and the nature is extremely bad.

Just brand, the first part, ten years of conscription, working for the government. Other people are three to ten years, what to do specifically, how can Lu Xiancheng grasp it, write a copy of the situation and sentencing results of each person, and the official will see it tomorrow morning.

Song Fusheng didn't have time to waste on these people.

He can't kill hundreds of people at once, and the emperor won't let those who are guilty of evil be easily beheaded. He was even more reluctant to exile these hundreds of strong men to General Liu's territory.

The main reason is that they are too close to the place of exile, so it's not a punishment? It's better to be "fixed-term imprisonment" with him, work for porridge for nothing, and count when he is tired to death.

As soon as Song Fusheng gave an order, the people below were about to break their legs.

With so many criminals, it is not enough for Lu County to be interrogated for one night, not to mention that materials need to be written.

However, Lu Xiancheng agreed, and planned to handle it fairly, like Boss Wan's two younger brothers, definitely according to the main culprit.

While smiling and waving to the people and those hot-blooded young men, Song Fusheng suddenly remembered something, and instructed Lu County Chengdao:

"By the way, these people start counting after seven days. During these seven days, he said to the outside world that he was under trial, so he did not provide food. posted a notice that the family of the criminal has to pay ten taels of silver every day, if you don't pay it, then there is no way, then you will be hungry, and the rice of our official office will be eaten by the people who helped just now. and a fine of silver, three hundred taels. Lu Xiancheng? ”

"My subordinates are listening."

"If you pay three hundred taels of silver, you will give it a year or two at your discretion during the trial, which is called admitting mistakes. As officials, we must all consider it. ”

Lu Xiancheng gave his hand, understood, he could see that he was really ruthless, and he had to scrape a large layer of skin if he caught someone.

It seems that the Huining County Ya is about to get rich.

Master Qin chased after Song Fugui and a few people: "Brother, take it, you have five hundred dollars, why don't we take it, you deserve it." ”

Song Fugui tied his hair with a leather holster, thinking: What are you doing here, of course Lao Tzu wants it.

Here is an interjection, why did Fugui fight and spread his hair, because he was afraid that the other party would cut off his braids with another knife, and then he would have to comb his bob again. He's got a head of hair, and he's a treasure right now.

Song Fushou snatched the silver coin.

Master Qin: "......" Alas, what are you doing here, who am I for? I'm not here to tell the people that you don't want money, so that you can show that you are truly good men.

Why are you so uncooperative?

The backyard of the county government.

What about people?

Done?

The children riding on the wall looked at the commander, Mrs. Ma.

Mrs. Ma said, look, come down, our things haven't been picked up yet, go to work.

It made Grandpa Song even more angry.

The old man looked at the bubbling lime water, and originally thought that if he dared to go to the back door to make trouble, he would use this lime water to scald those turtle grandchildren to death, but he was busy in vain.

"Mi Shou, you go to run an errand for your grandfather, go to your sister, and ask if this lime water has any tricks to turn back into lime." Blind.

……

Just after the evening of the same day, Song Fusheng was eating noodles with his family on the dumplings and noodles in the car, and while he was talking with a smile, Lord Yin of Huanglong Mansion received all the news from Huining County.

At the same time, Wan Jia's quick whip also sent the news to the ninth aunt of the General's Mansion.

Aunt Nine trembled angrily, her eldest brother, second brother and third brother were all arrested by that sesame county order?