Xue Chunlai looked at him with admiration: "The two of them are really for the country and the people, Xue admires, even if it is bleeding this time, Xue is willing, say, what do you need me to do?" ”

Wen Qi said: "I am short of troops??? ? Huoran? Text"

Xue Chunlai thought for a while and said: "Seven hundred elite soldiers, this is the limit that the eldest brother can come up with, you can't cut off Xue's life for the sake of chivalry!" ”

Zhao Chengyan and Wen Qi were overjoyed, and said in unison: "Thank you, big brother"... The three of them chatted, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became, and they discussed rushing to Wuzhi County to meet Lord Shi Linshi the next day...

On the way to Yanjun, Fu Chun, who was sitting in the sedan chair, was sitting on the table next to him, and all the files about Yanjun were placed.

Flipping through the file, the more he flipped through it, the more ugly his face became, and when he was halfway through, there was a "bang" sound in the sedan chair, and it was Fu Chun who slapped the file on the table.

Hearing the sound of "pop", He Changshi rubbed the corners of his forehead, or hurried to catch up with the sedan chair, lifted the sedan curtain and knelt down under Fu Chun.

Fu Chun's index finger tapped on the file on the table and said in a deep voice: "In the past three years, the official salt handed over every year is only seven or eight out of ten, where did the rest go, bastard!"

It's all on the bandits, what do the officials of the county do to eat, but the father has equipped Qiu Zhen with more than 10,000 officers and soldiers, and the army of the inland county is only 4,000 people, and the soldiers here in the county are so useless!

All the empty mouths and white teeth are pushed on the bandits, there is no evidence, no witnesses, no confessions, this is how the officials of the county confessed to the court, it is too child's play, do you regard the law as nothing? If you don't kill a few Liliwei, you really use the law as a blank slate", hammered on the table with one hand, making a muffled bell sound of "dong", the table trembled, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He Changshi, who was kneeling at the bottom, touched the ground with his head, his body trembled, and he didn't even dare to raise his eyelids.

With a gloomy face, he continued: "And what's going on with Yang Xinjiang, as a prison historian, what did he ask him to do, Qiu Zhen is so useless, is Yang Xinjiang shielding him, and he hasn't even seen an impeachment note...

Given the annual salt production of about 8,000 tons of official salt in the Yanjun area, it is reasonable to jump up and down by 100 tons, and even if the year is not good, and the amount of more than 100 tons is relinquished, at least 8,000 tons of official salt should be paid. The actual payment was less than 6,000 tons, and the lost part of the official salt was equivalent to 100,000 taels of silver.

But 100,000 taels!

This should be used in military affairs, and the soldiers guarding the border in the north can wear winter clothes, cotton shoes, and eat meat in winter.

One hundred thousand taels of silver can build a city at one level, and the north will be less trampled by iron kicks.

Every year, the imperial history is sent to inspect it, why these bad roots still can't be eliminated. ”

He Changshi, who was making a big salute, only listened quietly, and didn't dare to say much, the highness above was not an ordinary highness.

I don't know why, the Holy Lord is very fond of this His Royal Highness, when he served the Holy Lord, this Royal Highness is only more than ten years old, looks like a pink carved jade, and has few words, and he goes there to stop, white and tranquil, pleasing to the eye.

I don't know which chamberlain said behind his back that the Fifth Highness looked too fat, and this word entered the ears of the Fifth Highness, but the child's little Highness, when he raised his sword, was about to wipe the neck of the waiter, and directly scared the waiter into incontinence, lying on the bed for half a month and unable to get up.

finally recovered his spirit, and got out of bed on an errand after half a month, His Royal Highness did not give up, and still blamed forty boards, so he couldn't get out of bed for half a month.

As the saying goes, accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and he has been driving for many years, and he has never seen the saint of the lord of the world personally punish the people around him.

Since then, no one dared to mention the name of the fat powder of the Five Highnesses, and it was replaced by Xiao Bawang, Xiao Yan Luo.

How can reputation always stop the holy grace, the saint and the five highnesses talk about daily life, just like the father and son in the people's family, and treat the first few highnesses with the courtesy of monarchs and ministers.

Maybe it's the reason for the harem, maybe it's the temperament of the Fifth Highness, or maybe it's more father-son relationship.

He Changshi glanced at King Rui at the top of the sky, and saw that his right hand was on the inside page of a booklet on the table, rubbing back and forth along the handwriting, and his anger gradually subsided.

He Changshi saw His Royal Highness look through this booklet more than once, this booklet didn't even have a cover, it looked like a lot of pages written casually, and then tied with twine, and he was curious, who wrote this booklet, and he could calm down when His Royal Highness was angry.

In private, I also asked Wu Sun, who was always with His Royal Highness, and listened to him, it was written by an extremely unreliable young man, and he also asked himself not to mention this person in front of His Highness...

That booklet was written by Wen Qi in Wuzhi County to King Zhuang to control the water with water, and it was copied by Fu Chun at night, and the original was treasured.

The reason why Wu Sun said this was because he didn't want to see the master and the young man pull and pull. Especially when he saw that the master was sad for him, he took out this booklet from time to time in a daze, rubbing his fingers back and forth with the handwriting between the lines, Wu Sun was very resentful in his heart, time will forget everything, the master will marry the princess in the future, what kind of Shen Xiaogongzi can roll as far as he can...

He Changshi raised his body and knelt down at Fu Chun's head, patiently persuading: "Your Highness doesn't know something, the geography of Yanjun is special, the east is facing the sea, and there are often pirates who invade it, and Lord Qiu did not panic.

Further south, there are endless mountain ranges, and it is far from Kyoto, so it is inevitable that there will be some slackness.

As long as there is no big mess, the saint will not be really angry, and now the country is stable for only a few decades, and it still needs to recuperate, so it is best not to make a big move.

His Royal Highness is still few, and the twists and turns in this cannot be pointed out in one or two sentences. ”

He Changshi is a cautious person, and Fu Chun is not the same way.

Fu Chun, who calmed down at this time, how could he be angry with He Changshi.

Moreover, since He Changshi was ordered, he has always treated each other with his heart, and he is the person next to his father, and the elder gives it, Fu Chun cherishes his father's love for his son.

It's just that such a large amount of deficit is difficult to settle, after arriving in Yanjun, we must find out the truth, who is behind the ghost, no matter who it is, this grain of sand must be eradicated, and the law must be sacrificed with the body...

Xinxing County

Since he was going to visit Shi Lin, Zhao Chengyan still revealed the dossier information he got from Cousin Zhou to Wen Qi.

It was revealed that Shi Lin at that time used official affairs to attack Shen Shangshu, don't look at Shen Shangshu's words, and the people who took the lead are generally more powerful.

No matter whose views are more important to the national economy and people's livelihood, and no matter whose strategy is more subtle, in short, Shen Shangshu won in the end, and Shi Lin and Shen Shangshu formed a relationship.

Wen Qi thought about it, with Shi Lin's willful temper when he was young, he must not be able to do a steady father, although Shi Lin is unrivaled in technology, but he is a big difference in mentality, and he is a practical official.

The grievances of the previous generation are not easy to comment on, and it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong, as long as it can be done in the interests of the people

Just do a good job, I still hope that Shi Lin can give full play to his personal value, and after a while, no matter what kind of bad temper he has, he still thinks that this little old man has his cuteness.

Zhao Chengyan still told Wen Qi not to say that it was Shen Xiangzhao's child, otherwise it is estimated that it will turn the sky upside down.

Wen Qi nodded: "I heard about Shi Lin's past in Wuzhi County, and I didn't dare to report my family." ”

Zhao Chengyan breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, otherwise, Shi Lin would not have agreed to you so happily." ”

Wen Qi shook his head: "To be able to say that Shi Lin has taken a lot of twists and turns"...

The next day, Wen Qi, Zhao Chengyan, Xue Chunlai, and seven or eight family soldiers rode fast horses in the direction of Wuzhi County.

At noon, the road met the market, and several people were ready to get some food before going on the road.

At this moment, more than 100 men broke in from the other end of the market, broke into more than a dozen shops, stepped on the table, held sticks, and smashed them casually, only listening to the sound of ping-pong, the guys in the shops hid behind the counter, and the customers in the store jumped out with their heads in their hands.

Wen Qi and the others were standing outside the door of a shop, and they all frowned regardless of the chaos in the street and the store.

There are more than a dozen thieves in the store holding sticks in their hands, and they are scolding and scolding: "Grandma's, what about the ten taels of silver that I said, I ate it into the dog's stomach, and took two taels of silver, which is called Huazi?" ”

Saying that, he banged on the table with a stick, the wine utensils on the table were staggered, and the wine was spilled on the table, and the man with a madness had a natural madness for this destruction, and seemed to feel that it was not hidden, and when he pulled the tablecloth, all the utensils on the table were thrown to the ground, and the man let out an arrogant laugh, "Didn't the old king look down on Lao Tzu three years ago?" Haha, what's going on now, I still have to hide from Lao Tzu, I'm not doing well, no one can escape! ”

Several people walked to the counter, one of the thieves grabbed the hair of the shopkeeper and pulled it to his eyes, the shopkeeper's head hurt, his eyelids were upturned, and his hand on the man's arm slowed down a little and said: "Big man, spare your life!" ”

The thief said, "Take out the silver!" ”

Xiao Er trembled and said, "The shopkeeper has already taken it away."

The thief let go of the big hand that was pulling his hair and pushed the shopkeeper with the trend.

A bald sweaty person entered the restaurant, stepped on the table with big feet, and cursed in his mouth: "Raised by a bitch, first serve a few plates of sauce beef to Lao Tzu, stir-fry fat sausages, and put more spicy seeds", and rubbed his lips from left to right with the back of his hand.

"Burn some spirits, preferably March drunk. The spicier the throat, the more flavorful it is, so we will sit here and wait for the old king, not afraid that he will not come out. ”

Squinted his eyes and said to the shopkeeper: "Call Lao Wang's little girl to Lao Tzu, it's spicy enough, I like hot girls." ”

The shopkeeper who was relieved had already hugged his head and hid behind the counter, trembling in his mouth: "I don't know, master, the little one doesn't know anything." ”

The bald man touched his messy beard, looked at the cowardly shopkeeper in front of him, raised his head and smiled, put the stick on the table, frantically untied his trouser belt, wantonly the ugliness of human nature, walked into the counter, and wanted to shush at the head holding his head, using this way of humiliating the weak to satisfy the madness of a rough man.

Xue Chunlai couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward, pressed down with the bald man's head with both hands, and raised his knee joint to slam the bald man's cheek.

The bald man reacted very quickly, his hands went around Xue Chunlai's head from the outside, and the two grabbed Xue Chunlai's hair and pulled it downward, and the bald head slammed upward, hitting Xue Chunlai's jaw and hurting...