Chapter 211: Fuzhou Refugees Killed
In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the year, Zhao Yuanzhi got off the yamen and fed the oncoming cold wind to the flying snow, he snorted twice, Li Tong and Li Ming held an oil canopy umbrella for him and tied a cloak for him, Zhao Yuanzhi looked at the gray sky and sneezed several times in a row, turned over and got on the horse: "Now look at the refugees outside Fuzhou City." ”
This summer, there was a flood in Quanzhou, which was separated by two prefectures, and Zhao Yuanzhi also personally inquired about the disaster relief matters, but then he went north in the autumn moon to do things, and the disaster relief matter became a large-scale corruption and perversion, 100,000 taels of snowflakes and silver were peeled down layer by layer, and a white-flour steamed bun was gnawed by a family in the hands of the victims, and Hezhou, which was carrying the prefecture, actually dared to drive away the victims, so the refugees fled to the Fuzhou region in the early winter.
Zhao Yuanzhi immediately wrote an excerpt, and used the dispatch of Fuzhou to find a good place outside Fuzhou City to build a house for people to spend the winter, every day to see, the winter is difficult, he can't watch the people die, waiting for him to go to the disaster victims, the official is methodically distributing cotton clothes and winter carbon fire.
At first, the people in the yamen didn't take Zhao Yuanzhi seriously, thinking that he was a young pavilion elder who was easy to fool, and the yamen took the opportunity to flirt with the young girl, Zhao Yuanzhi was a must, and the people who did the crime directly tied up, he took the lead in pumping it first, and then let some refugees beat them one by one, and told everyone that if there were officials who dared to fill their own pockets, or bully them, they would be killed directly.
Zhao Yuanzhi condolences to the victims to see the embankment, next year the spring of Fuzhou dam to rebuild, last year there was a five-day heavy rain almost flooded Fuzhou, Zhao Yuanzhi also needs to do the political achievements to make the old emperor think that he is under the understanding of the needs of the people, not cheating, he walked along the old embankment twice, Li Ming said: "Adults have to come to this embankment every day to walk around, haven't you figured out how to start?" ”
"A good dam can benefit generations of people, and even if there is a problem in the future, it will only be a small repair, so you have to take a good look." Zhao Yuanzhi looked at the river in front of him with his hands in his hands, and then said, "Let's go, go back." ”
The day after tomorrow is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Yamen has long begun to rest, Zhao Yuanxian only came, and then he treats official affairs very seriously, can not tolerate the slightest sloppiness, almost has been wiping the ass of the Zhizhou Lord who left before, and also solved several cases of bullying by the way, and the brothers who used to be bandits were also arranged by him to serve in Yamen, then there is no need to beat people, and they can be bluffed directly.
And Zhao Yuanzhi has the greatest privilege, he can directly decide the life and death of the prisoner, and he does not need to be handed over to the three divisions of the capital for trial and slowly fight back, so his status in Fuzhou is rising, and many people want to go through the back door, but Zhao Yuanzhi doesn't need money now, money, he has it, he is here to accompany Yang Baodai.
Waiting to return to the mansion, Yang Baodai was talking to Yang Tofu, there were palm-sized red lanterns hanging inside and out, festive, Qian was holding Sister Chun and playing fireworks outside, Sister Chun liked it, the faint light made her little face look clear, and when her father came back, Sister Chun babbled.
"I won't hold him if my hands are cold." Zhao Yuanzhi married the cloak and rubbed his hands in: "I have thought about going to Sheng Heng's house to pay New Year's greetings." ”
"I'm deliberating, my sister means not going." Yang Baodai poured tea for Zhao Yuanzhi with a smile: "My sister and Sheng Heng came over in the second year of junior high school, and stayed with us until the fifth day of junior high school and went back, and Gui'er wanted to go to her grandmother's house to have fun, what do you think?" ”
Maternal grandmother's house is Zhang Guier's biological mother's house, now she has no father, and it is normal to kiss her mother's family, he thought about it, leaned on the chair and said lightly: "I arranged for some guards to follow her, and now I have allocated red dates to him, and ordinary kung fu people can't get close to Gui'er's body." ”
"Isn't Baoyuan coming back?" Yang Tofu remembered his son who was still thousands of miles away.
"He hasn't been back in the capital for long." Zhao Yuanzhu walked to his father-in-law and sat down: "Originally, he was going to let him leave after the New Year in Fuzhou, there are some things in the capital that he must go back, you are calling him back, this can not eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner can only pass the Lantern Festival, when the time comes, he will go back in a hurry, tossing him very much, next year he will come back, you have to think about him, I will take you to find him." ”
"No, no, no." Yang Tofu smiled happily: "You can play chess with me." ”
Yang Baodai sat down and watched the meeting, feeling that Yang Tofu's stinky chess hand was similar to Sister Chun'er's, but Zhao Yuanzhi was very leisurely, and he simply took out the patience to teach the little doll to Yang Tofu to cultivate the habit of playing chess.
In his words, it is to make Yang Tofu have an interest, chess addiction is more than big smoke and the like, people in Qinghua Town prefer to play backgammon, Go is too bad for them, waiting for Yang Tofu to play chess and no one to accompany them, it is estimated that they will taste it towards Fuzhou, and then they will live with the family and Meimei?
Zhao Yuanzhi used a common saying that only by boiling a frog in warm water can a frog die willingly.
Yang Baodai watched half a cup of tea, and then went out to chat with Qian, Qian has been tossed by Hibiscus for more than three years, and her whole body is full of scabies, and now she is still slowly recuperating, Qian is very grateful to Zhao Yuanzhi and his wife, in fact, she can survive alone in Qinghua Town.
"The second aunt seems to have been carrying this hairpin all along." Yang Baodai said with a slight smile.
Qian replied with a smile: "This was given to me by Yuan Chun back then." She didn't care about Zhao Yuanchun's child, where could she not care, there were only memories left for the rest of her life, she looked at the niece in her arms and liked it very much: "If I hadn't had to let Lan Guidan stand up and down, it is estimated that the child would be able to jump up and down now." ”
This is another big knot of the Qian family, Yang Baodai persuaded a few words, and said something funny: "I plan to take advantage of the Chinese New Year to visit the lantern festival to see the shops in Fuzhou City, and then I will knock down a few to do tea business, I heard that the second aunt has taken care of the family's tea accounts before, can you help me." ”
"Naturally, you can, but there are a lot of ways to do it, and you have to learn it by heart." Qian went in with Sister Chun in his arms and sat on the Luohan bed with Yang Baodai and talked.
"There are eight tea businesses in the Zhao family's side, five of which have a good relationship with us, and now if you are willing to contact and contact, they will naturally be more willing to cooperate with you, but you are not in Qinghua Town, you have to pat a confidant to give you a visit to the tea garden, otherwise you don't even know if you sell dog meat on the head of a sheep."
Zhao Yuanzhi felt that his father-in-law was too funny, so he slowly thought about what to do next, so he interjected: "Isn't Tan Miao in Qinghua Town?" Let her help, and also find something for her to sit on, so as not to go to Gou Er's grave every day. "Wearing a white dress that day, the fog in the early morning was very heavy, and the uncle guarding the tomb was so frightened that he broke his leg, he really thought that the ancestral tomb had encountered a ghost, and he was ready to invite the best feng shui Mr. and Buddhist temple in Fuzhou, but it turned out to be Tan Miao.
"That's fine, then I'll find someone to fix her book."
"Won't she come back to eat with us?" Zhao Yuanzhi took a sip of tea and urged his subordinates to hurry up and cook, he was going to starve to death.
Yang Baodai fed Sister Chun lotus root powder with honey: "She doesn't want to come over, I have already sent someone to give her a New Year's gift, and the eldest sister is still there, it will be fine." ”
When it was finally time to eat, Zhao Yuanzhi was hungry, and Yang Baodai asked suspiciously: "Do you have a child?" I ate more than my sister Huaichun at the beginning. ”
"Madam, if you know how conscientious your husband is now, you will know how hard you are cooking!"
He ate a big elbow and slammed the door!
"I prepare porridge at the door of the Chinese New Year's Eve, do you think it's good?" Yang Baodai knew that there were many refugees in Fuzhou, and he also wanted to do his part, the most important thing was to give Zhao Yuanzhi the official reputation he had accumulated, and he knew that if Zhao Yuanzhi stayed here without any political achievements, the old emperor would want to get people back.
"No need, it's too ostentatious, what if you can't get used to our people making trouble?" When the time comes, he will have a stomachache casually, and he Zhao Yuanzhi will kill the refugees: "Give the money, wrap one or two thousand taels of broken silver and take it out and scatter it, but it has to be given to the refugees, and I will send two people to help you when the time comes." ”
After eating, Zhao Yuanzhi continued to play chess with Yang Tofu, if he lost to Yang Tofu, it would be too embarrassing, so every time he would be stuck in Yang Tofu when he had no tricks to make and end up in a draw, and when he went out, he watched the heavy snow coming.
Zhao Yuanzhi took the soup woman handed by the next person, and prepared to go to see this Gui'er.
Zhang Guier was reading a book, watching Zhao Yuanzhi try her best, and went to greet her with a smile, she came in and had some old diseases that recurred, so her body weakened.
Zhao Yuanzhi sent a letter from Yang Baoyuan, who was placed on the book case of the floating road.
This bastard's father, sister and brother-in-law didn't know how to send a letter of peace, but showed it to Zhang Guier.
Zhang Guier didn't pay attention, followed Zhao Yuanzhi's gaze, almost didn't hesitate, walked over and threw the letter into the brazier.
Zhao Yuanzhi was bluffed, she felt that Zhang Guier's temperament was quite the style of Yang Baoyuan at the beginning.
"I'm just coming to see you, nothing else." Zhao Yuanzhi helped her to make the Arhat bed, but before she could start to say a few words, Li Tong broke into the door.
"You're going to die, aren't you? Is it that you don't live to kill the Nine Clans tonight? What are you running, after the illness to the girl, I will deduct you for a year! ”
Li Tong looked at Zhao Yuanzhi and was a little incoherent: "Something happened, there were suddenly many trees on the side of the refugees, and many people were smashed!" ”
"What did you say?" Zhao Yuanzhi got up: "Smashed by a tree?" Are you sure it's not hail! ”
"It's true, the county order has passed! Hurry up! ”
Zhao Yuanzhi sneered.
It's interesting that someone is still making trouble for him these days.