Daniel Zhang remembered himself at that time, and was shocked by Lord Bai's words, and could only look at Lord Bai dumbfounded.

Bai Luo looked at him stunned and smiled, "Brother Zhang, remember, if that time really comes, what kind of life you will live in the future is in your own hands." ”

Bai Luo looked at Daniel Zhang seriously and said, "Even if you die, if I am no longer the county order, if you are beaten back to the exiles, won't you be beaten back to your original form and return to the sea of suffering." Do you expect another Zhang Luo, or Li Luo to save you? ”

"Remember, you shouldn't be a homeless in the first place, and the court shouldn't let you become a homeless, if the court doesn't take back your household registration, if there really is such a day......

Bai Luo's eyes were shining and he looked at Daniel Zhang, and said in a deep voice, word by word: "If there is really such a day, please remember to fight up." ”

"For only when all the people do not give in when they are oppressed, do not become discouraged when they encounter calamity, do not fear to correct injustice, and do not submit to flattery when they encounter beasts, then there will be no more so-called outcasts in this world."

"Because, you are not lowly and wandering outcasts, but you should be the upright people of the continent."

Daniel Zhang still remembers that at that time, when Bai Luo looked at himself, the light in his eyes was so dazzling, and the light stung Daniel Zhang and almost made him cry,

"My lord......" Daniel Zhang could only look at Bai Luo in a murmur, and his throat was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Now, when he recalls that scene that day, he is still thrilled and excited.

Looking up at the white flower sun in autumn, Daniel Zhang muttered his mouth, as if answering the question of Lord Bai that day, and as if talking to himself: "Adult, if there is really that day, we will resist, we will fight for the oppression and injustice we have suffered!" ”

What Bai Luo and Daniel Zhang didn't know was that at this time, Su Tongzhi and his entourage sent by the prefect were driving a carriage into the gate of Anning County.

Su Tongzhi, who was thin and tall in his forties, sat cross-legged in the carriage, looked at the bustling crowd on the street, stroked his goatee, smiled and nodded and lowered the curtain.

He was very impressed by Bai Luo, the county commander of this Anning County, and remembered that this Bai Luo had offended his superiors at that time and was randomly distributed.

Although it is degraded, for the prefect, it is plain to occupy the position of a county commander in the northwest, and now it is just taking advantage of this matter to pull this person down and vacate the position to operate the prefect's own people.

Speaking of which, the dismissal of the Anning County Order has just revealed a little rumor, and the threshold of the prefect has been almost broken, and even he has received a lot of requests and benefits.

As soon as Bai Luo moved out of his position this time, everyone would be able to make a fortune again, Tongzhi nodded with satisfaction while thinking about it, and shook his head leisurely as the carriage swayed.

When he arrived at the gate of the county office, Su Tongzhi felt that he seemed to have come to the wrong place.

Is this really the gate of the county government?

How can it be more lively than a vegetable market?

I saw a tea shed directly opposite the entrance of the county government, and a group of people were sitting or standing inside, sipping peanuts and melon seeds and drinking tea and chatting leisurely.

On the opposite side of the tea stall, under the courtyard walls on both sides of the county yamen, a group of people gathered, pointing and talking about the courtyard wall.

On the left and right sides of the courtyard wall, there is a storyteller, who is foaming at the mouth and is wonderful, and the audience below hears the wonderful part, and applauds.

Su Tongzhi looked up at the two conspicuous courtyard walls, and saw three big characters written on the courtyard wall on the left - "bulletin board", on which several large sheets of rice paper were pasted, and the people were pointing and talking about the announcements posted on the wall.

On the other side, there are two big words "blog", and some people are splashing ink on the table of the tea shed, scolding Fang Yu, and after writing, they will paste it on the bottom of the previous rice paper; Others criticized the paper on the wall.

Su Tongzhi stopped the carriage far away, ordered the messenger to stay in the carriage, got out of the carriage himself, squeezed into the crowd and looked carefully at the wall, only to see that a lot of rice paper was pasted on it in turn, with black ink and red pen.

He picked a random one and looked at it, only to see that it was written in black ink:

The sewage on the road outside the Gengjiu Courtyard on North Street is cross-flowing, dirty and smelly, and I don't know if someone can be sent to clean it up.

And there is a small piece of paper underneath, which reads:

It is known that within three days a ditch digger will be hired to open the canal along the door. The lower left corner is stamped with a small seal: Hugh Zheng.

Look at the following black ink again:

The ancient family oil shop on the west street, playing oil and stealing catties and short taels, I played half a catty of oil, but I gave half a tael less, and asked the adults to call the shots.

There was no Zhu batch below, but a piece of rice paper written in black ink was connected, and the words on it were written crookedly:

You shameless stinky thing, I have been selling oil for 30 years, and I have never been short of catties, you have the ability to tell Lao Tzu who you are?

Below is a black ink one:

I'm your ancestor, and it's reasonable for you to be short of pounds and two?

The two scolded interestingly, Su Tongzhi unconsciously watched it with relish, he then looked down, and there were several slang scolding between the two of them, and a few pieces of black ink paper were occasionally inserted into the black ink paper that others were either persuading each other or arching the fire.

He didn't look closely anymore, and directly found the Zhu Zhu paper at the bottom:

It is known that a fair scale will be set up on West Street for the people to check the pounds. If there is any shortage, it must be reported to the yamen at that time. The lower left corner is also stamped with a small seal: Hugh Zheng.

Looking at it more, I saw that there were a lot of black ink rice paper posted on this blog, and the events mentioned were even more varied, and there was everything.

It is said that when the county government patrols at night, the number of patrols in his home area is too small; It is said that the night incense was sprinkled all the way last night, and he was too careless, hoping that the county government would order him to clean it; It is said that the trees in the neighbor's courtyard are not cut down when they reach out to their yards, and the county government is in charge; also said that his husband secretly raised the outer room; There are also those who say that their children and grandchildren are not filial and treat the old people harshly.

In short, it's all trivial things that are short of the east and west, and it's too small to sue the yamen; Don't sue it, it's a bit laborious for the people to resolve these disputes on their own.

Su Tongzhi found that almost every incident written by Heimo had Zhu Pi reply, or uphold justice, or give a way to deal with it, and even indicate the time and invite the person concerned to go to the county office to talk in person.

In short, the solutions are given one by one.

Su Tongzhi was puzzled, and asked the people who were holding tea bowls and looking up at the blog with their heads up: "Excuse me, who is this resignation?" ”

The people looked at the man with strange eyes and asked jokingly: "This lord, you are not from our Anning County, right?" ”

"Exactly, I just arrived in your land today." Na Su Tongzhi didn't put on a show, and replied with a smile.

"Then it's no wonder, this sign is exactly the words of our county magistrate Bai in Anning County. To say that this Lord Bai is really a rare good official, he governs our county in an orderly manner, and he also responds to the needs of the people, is diligent and ruthless, and loves the people ruthlessly! The man smiled comfortably and took a sip of the tea in the bowl.