This man was also Su Ang's mentor, and his name was Niu Co Lu Shanbao. With the Dream ()

It's not unfamiliar, isn't it? Then another name wouldn't be unfamiliar, it's called 'Heshen'.

He Shen, Niu Hulu's family, formerly known as Shanbao, the word Zhizhai, self-named Jiale Hall, Shihu Garden, the owner of the Green Pavilion, Manchuria Zhenghongqi, was a powerful minister in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, and was also a powerful businessman.

Of course, whether it is a powerful minister or a businessman, he is not as famous as his other reputation.

Counting up and down for 5,000 years, he can be said to be a big corrupt official who has moved the world and the long river of history, and when it comes to corrupt officials, there is no one who does not compare his little finger down and spit out the name 'He Shen'.

"Good apprentice, it's okay, you don't want to recognize me as a teacher. ”

He Shen's voice was a little sad, and Su Ang remembered that when he first entered the Divine Court, He Shen was wearing a coarse linen robe, bowing his head and hiding aside, if Tang Bohu hadn't insisted on pulling him out, he wouldn't have taken his apprenticeship tea at all.

Su Ang whispered in his heart: "The teacher's words are serious, one day is a teacher and a father for life, and the disciples dare not forget." ”

"Okay, good!" He Shen laughed so hard that tears came out.

He is a capable and talented political elite, and he is also the prime minister of the empire who has been in power for nearly two decades, but he knew from the beginning that he would end up with a sad end of "hurting the past and thinking about the wrong place".

Similarly, he will also bear the stigma of "the number one giant corruption in history" for his master, Emperor Qianlong......

But he doesn't regret it, he knows that he is a pig who has been fattened, but he will not eat meat by others, he is his little master, and he is also the son of Emperor Qianlong, and for example, he said to Ji Xiaolan that 'disaster relief first saves officials', all along, even if it is an immeasurable number of years after death, he does not think that he is wrong.

But when he died, he couldn't let go, seeing Ji Xiaolan and everyone in the Twelve Dynasties talking and laughing Yanyan, he didn't even dare to be Su Ang's mentor.

He was afraid.

I am afraid that my reputation will make my disciples look down on me......

"Good apprentice, good apprentice, good apprentice......"

He Shen burst into tears and choked up: "If you want to say something else, I, no, for the teacher......" He Shen laughed twice, "I can't do anything else for the teacher, but I look at people very accurately, and Feng Fuji's ambition is not small, but he is not the kind of outlaw who will spare his life for the sake of ambition, he really wants to follow you." Dare to pack tickets for the teacher, at this time Feng Fuji is trying to find a way to help you. ”

"Really!" Suang was overjoyed.

Of course, he believes in He Shen's eyesight, his brother is still a brother, and he is also very happy.

"Thank you. Su Ang specially entered the Divine Court once, bent down, and counted the etiquette thoroughly.

This made He Shen even more moved, trembled twice, and returned to Shenhao with his back hunched.

[He Shen, He Shen's teacher. 】

Looking at He Shen's stiff back, Su Ang was a little shocked, the powerful minister and Shen were now down-and-out like this, but at the same time, he also had some insights about other things.

Humans are complex creatures.

It's like Heshen, a big corrupt official, from this point of view, it is not enough to die 10,000 times, and if you die and are down, you deserve it.

But look at it in other ways......

Su Ang thought of Heshen's disaster relief policy of 'disaster relief officers first', and at that time, Ji Xiaolan, who was a disaster relief officer first, said angrily: "That's thousands of disaster victims, thousands of lives." ”

He Shen shot back angrily: "Since you know that there are thousands of disaster victims, who will organize and settle them without officials, and who will distribute relief food to them? Will you go, or will I go? Even if we both go, how many disaster victims can be saved?"

It wasn't Su Ang who said bad things about his mentor Ji Xiaolan, but at that time, Ji Xiaolan was really speechless.

Another time was also a disaster relief, but the disaster relief food was a drop in the bucket, it was not enough at all, and it could not save a large number of victims. Emperor Qianlong was so anxious that Ji Xiaolan was helpless, and at this time, he smiled and grinned, and exchanged the disaster relief rice for feeding horses and pigs, rice and wheat bran, and exchanged it in a ratio of one to ten, and he also embezzled two percent.

As a result, the victims survived, and the people were grateful......

Look, this is the biggest corrupt official!

Look, that's the complexity of human nature!

Good things are not necessarily good things, bad things are not necessarily bad things, and the same is true of people, Su Ang thinks of the complexity of human nature, and he feels that his brain hurts, he just wants to have the balance of Anubis, the Egyptian god of death, put the good and evil in human nature on both sides, and then cut it all together.

But he didn't, so his mind was confused.

At this time, his hands were already stained with blood, and there will be more in the future, let's just say that there is a Zhao family in front of him.

Could it be that for the Zhao family, does he want to exterminate the door regardless of the old, weak, women and children?

But if you don't destroy the door, what if someone takes revenge and kills your comrades?

"Simple, since I am committed to the holy path, I only need to stare at the result and walk in a straight line, just like a story in the afterlife, staring at the goal and walking in a straight line, staring at the foot but going crooked, I don't care about anything, I just need to become holy all the way!"

Su Ang suddenly laughed, his eyes flickering white.

Right or wrong? It doesn't matter!

He just needs to know what he's going to do.

There are more than 5,000 people in Youle Township today, and even if one person can only produce a revenue worth ten gold cakes a year, it is still 50,000 gold cakes.

Get rid of the thirty percent of the taxes collected by the Yao State, get rid of yourself, who are all paid and your comrades, and the rest is enough for the people to live a good life, but if the Zhao family is in charge......

"Ben will already have blood on his hands, and he is afraid of making himself full of blood!"

Su Ang laughed, his left eye flickering with twenty-five simmers, and his right eye was also twenty-five.

At this time, he lit fifty simmers, and his whole body was full of energy, and his voice was like thunder.

He raised the blood impermanence fan, and after pointing the folding fan at Zhao Kaishui, who was tied, he suddenly drew a series of white bone phantoms......

"Kill!"

Click.

Luo Sheng's war knife slashed, and suddenly a large amount of blood hit Zhao Kaishui's head, and smashed on the ground in front of him.

............

The sun rises and sets, and seven days pass quickly.

For the past seven days, Su Ang has been in Guiping Township, and seems to have forgotten about the affairs of Youle Township, he divided the fields, and recruited the people to dig a huge manure tank on the southernmost side of Youle Township.

and issued a decree:

All the people of Guiping Township, every household, must be put into a bucket and dumped into a manure tank before sunset......

"Lord Duyou, what is this fuss about?"

"If you want to fertilize the land, but we used to do the same, how good it would be to solve it directly in the field......

The people are all talking, they don't understand what Su Ang is doing, they know about the fertilization of the land, but in the Yao country, there is no precedent for 'manure'.

Therefore, the sentient beings' wish power obtained by Su Ang is still like that, and the speed is very average......