Cai Wenjin!

This person, Song Qingyuan was very impressed, he was a victim of the disaster in Fuze Village, and he was the only one in the family.

"I've seen Song Nongnu!" Cai Wenjin gave up.

Song Qingyuan nodded slightly, turned around and closed the door, and then asked, "Is there anything you have to do here?" ”

"This ......" Cai Wenjin hesitated, and looked at Old Man Song.

Old Man Song picked up the teacup, shook it gently, and said, "Our Song family is from a poor family, and there are not so many rules. ”

"Whenever there is a problem, we come as a family to discuss."

"You have something to say, there's nothing you need to carry my granddaughter behind your back!"

What Old Man Song said is true, how can a country man have the conditions to engage in so many falsehoods.

Take the Song family's study as an example, a study room, which is used by the whole family, belongs to the entire Song family, so naturally there is no such thing as coming in and knocking on the door.

This is also the reason why Song Qingyuan pushed the door in directly just now.

There is also the upper room of the Song family, and the people in the third room of the Song family, who come and go every day, how can there be a time to knock on the door.

If there is really a private matter, it is inconvenient for others to know, and Old Man Song will naturally take people to a secret place instead of choosing to be in the study.

Cai Wenjin took a deep breath and arched his hand, "Song Nongnu is indeed not an outsider, Fuze Village can have today thanks to Song Nongnu." ”

"It is also because of Fuze Village that the grass people see clearly the people of adults and peasant girls, so they choose to come to the Song family for a ride."

Cai Wenjin said, his waist straightened, "There is one thing here that is related to the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of people. ”

"Please also be sure to uphold justice for the people affected by the disaster." Cai Wenjin bowed deeply.

Song Qingyuan, Old Man Song didn't make a sound, silently glanced at each other, and at the same time breathed sluggishly.

A thing is related to the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of people, and it also needs Old Man Song to preside over justice, so what this thing is, it is self-evident.

Neither grandnor grandchild is stupid, and there is a guess in their hearts.

Song Qingyuan moved slightly, walked to Old Man Song's right hand and sat down, lowered his head and began to ponder.

The Song family had just started, and their heels were not firm, and at this time, such a thing fell into the hands of the Song family.

Not to mention whether the Song family can uphold justice or not, it may not be possible to protect themselves.

To be honest, she really didn't want the Song family to touch this matter.

This is different from disaster relief, which is to help the victims in their own capacity

But if you take such a thing, it is equivalent to using the entire Song family to warp an interest group and a power network of the imperial court.

One wrong step, the Song family will be doomed!

"Master ......" Song Qingyuan said softly.

Old Man Song stretched out his hand and shook his head at Song Qingyuan, interrupting her.

looked at Cai Wenjin, "This official is just a county man with eight grades, and he wants to do things for the people, but he is really powerless." ”

"My Song family has no door, no road, no backer, just relying on the work of winter wheat, to achieve the current position, it should be at the top."

"Everything else is ...... Even if I want to intervene and uphold justice, I don't have the ability. ”

"So I'm sorry, you haven't been here today, I haven't seen you, and I've never heard of what you call something."

"Please go back!" Old Man Song stretched out his hand and took a posture to see off the guests.

If he guessed correctly, Cai Wenjin should have a piece of evidence about the bribery of officials in the southern disaster relief.

However, the location of the disaster this time has affected more than a dozen prefectures, more than 20 counties, and countless villages and towns.

The interests involved are huge, and the scope of involvement is wide, not to mention that he is an eight-rank official, that is, a third-grade member of the imperial court, he may not dare to take care of this matter!

It's not that he Song Zude is selfish, but he has sons, daughters, and grandchildren, and more than a dozen members of the Song family, so he can't gamble on the lives of the whole family because of his whims.

How much ability and how much to do is always what he and her granddaughter emphasize, and he can't do it knowingly.

"Let's go! Let's go! Let's go back! Old Man Song waved his hand weakly.

After hearing these words, Cai Wenjin did not move at all, and her face gradually showed a sad look.

Plopped, fell to the ground, covered his face with his hands and sobbed.

The anger and excitement in my heart gushed out like a spring.

"Aren't there any good officials in this world?"

"In this world, is there really no official who dares to speak for the people?"

Cai Wenjin raised her head, as if there was a question in her eyes.

"I disguised myself as a disaster victim and fled to Yulin County, but no one was willing to take me in as many towns as I passed."

"Only Yulin County, only the Song family, only you are willing to stand up for the victims, only you are willing to build a village for the victims and give the victims a home."

"You give rice to the victims...... You give food to the victims, you can think about the victims during the holidays, you find a livelihood for the victims, so that the victims can have a way to live and live......"

"I can see clearly how much you have done for the victims,"

"I thought the Song family was different, the Song family was different from those court dog officials!"

"I thought about it again and again, struggled several times, gambled my life, plucked up the courage, and walked in front of you."

"Who would have thought that ......" Cai Wenjin smiled miserably, "Who would have thought that the Song family, who is benevolent and righteous, would not dare to stand up for the common people." ”

"I didn't dare to !!"

"You ......" Old Man Song stretched out his hand, feeling a little sour in his heart.

I want to say a few words, but I don't know what to say.

Now in this way, what he can say, he can say.

"I'm sorry, it's really the Song family that can't do anything!" Old Man Song lowered his hand.

Cai Wenjin glanced deeply, with despair in his eyes, "Yes!" This matter is embarrassing for the Song family! ”

"It's difficult for the grass people to be strong, and I don't blame the county lord."

The benefactor has lost his life for this thing, and the whole family has lost it, a family of twelve.

There are more people in the Song family, three generations of grandparents, and it is also appropriate to have concerns in their hearts.

"The grass people are not qualified to ask the Song family to gamble with their lives, but they are just ......"

"It's just ......" Cai Wenjin stood up tremblingly, and a deep sadness rose in her heart.

In fact, he is just an ordinary person, a few years ago, he received the life-saving grace of a master, so he was able to survive, and he has always been grateful to that master.

Just a few months ago, when the south was flooded, corrupt officials from all walks of life were doing tricks and feet on disaster relief food, and the people were full of grief and devastation.

It was his benefactor who secretly recorded the account books and wanted to hand them over to a good official to stand up for the people and cry out for the victims.

But who would have thought that the deeds were revealed halfway through, and his whole family was killed.

Later, with the last strength, the master handed over this account book to him.

When he got the account book, he knew that the people would not let him go, so he disguised himself as a disaster victim and followed the fleeing team all the way to the north.

He has no door, no way, he can only see with his eyes, he can only inquire carefully, and he can only feel it himself.

The things in his hands are too important, it can make the master's family suffer from grievances, and it is also related to the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of people.

He didn't dare to give it to anyone lightly until ......

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Chapter 772: Account Book