916: The Broad-minded Three Envoys
"Do you want the old man to send someone to search for it?" Yan Shu said solemnly: "The disaster is urgent, you are not in a hurry to solve problems for the people, but in a hurry to collude with those people. Chang Mi sat paralyzed on the ground, but after all, there was still some hope in his heart: "Ask Prime Minister Yan for mercy outside the law, the lower official is just confused for a while...... "At most, it is just a distribution, and then find a way to come back in a few years, and treat the doctor preferentially, of course Yan Shu knows these things, he stretched out his hand with a cold face.
"Is there a stick?" The old farmer nodded,
"Yes, Yan Xianggong wants to get rid of it? It's just that the stick scrapes the ass too hard, and the villain still has a few pieces of straw paper here that are useless......" Yan Shu's cheeks trembled,
"Bring me a stick." The old farmer muttered and went to find a wooden stick, Yan Shu took it, turned around and turned around with a stick, Yan Shu whipped Chang Yi without a head and no brain, and the people on the side were stunned.
Chang Mi rolled on the ground, screaming so harshly that even a dog turned its head. Yan Shu is also in his early fifties this year, and he is not young anymore, but in front of Chang Mi in his forties, he is still vigorous, and he seems to be playing Chang Mi.
He held a wooden stick and chased him all the way, specifically hitting his legs.
"Yan Xiang...... The leg is about to break. If he continued to fight, Chang Mi's leg was afraid that he would not be able to save it, so the entourage finally couldn't help but persuade him.
Yan Shu kicked Chang Mi and rolled over, and then straightened his waist and scolded: "Beast, as an official, it doesn't matter if you can't benefit the people, you are still a scourge, you are an official, why don't you die?" Chang Mi was lying on the ground screaming, and someone went over to take a look and shouted, "His left leg is broken." Everyone couldn't help but look at Yan Shu worriedly, and privately broke the official's legs, this matter is a crime wherever it goes, even if you are Zaifu, you have to bear the corresponding punishment for this matter.
Besides, you are still a plan, there is still a thin line between you and Zaifu, so if you act so arrogantly, aren't you afraid that you will be cut off from the way of promotion?
Yan Shu shook his head with a wooden stick, and said very calmly: "It's okay, Qin Wei still has a few legs over there, it's a big deal for the old man to borrow some." "What do you mean by borrowing legs?
Everyone was puzzled, and the entourage smiled relaxedly: "Yes, Pingyang Gong has made meritorious service again, I want to earn a few legs of credit, and let him come forward and say that His Majesty already hates such corrupt officials and corrupt officials, so he will pass the situation." If Zhao Zhen heard the news, he was afraid that he would not be able to fly over and break Chang Mi's leg with his own hands.
So Yan Shu only needs to find an excuse to get away with it.
"Pingyang Gong?" Some peasants had heard Qin Wei's name, so they introduced: "That's a young hero, he always wins battles at a young age, Jiaozhi and Liao, as well as the Xixia people have been defeated by him, and His Majesty says that he is a famous general...... Also, he is still a great Confucian, and we are all using the calligraphy method that has been handed down. ”
"He's still a miracle doctor, didn't you go to the hospital and get a heart-saving pill for nothing?" The old farmer nodded: "Yes, you can get it every month." The farmer who spoke said said with a smile: "Those are the medicines that Pingyang Gong paid for people to get and gave them to people with heart diseases for free, what really good people!" The old farmer was surprised, and then folded his hands.
He said piously in the direction of Bianliang: "The villain wishes that the Pingyang family will be safe for generations...... "What generation of wealth, after experiencing most of his life, he naturally knows that peace is the most important, so the old farmer's prayer is very pious, so Yan Shu also nodded secretly.
"Dig a well!" Yan Shu waved his hand. The peasants smiled happily and followed the craftsmen to find some excavations.
"Yan Xianggong, I'm afraid it's too late!" When the old farmer saw that Yan Shu was kind, he expressed his worries.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty has heard of the drought this time, and has already ordered the third division to prepare money and food, and if the disaster is serious later, it will naturally be distributed according to the population." Yan Shu's words made the old farmer smile, but someone on the side questioned: "Yan Xianggong, is there really money and grain?" When the old peasant heard this, he was furious, took off his shoes and slapped the questioning farmer, and scolded: "This is Yan Xianggong, I heard that he used to be His Majesty's teacher!" ”
"You don't believe your majesty's words, who do you want to believe?" Yan Shu smiled bitterly and shook his head, he felt that he was a little ashamed of the emperor, he taught the way of the emperor, but he couldn't make friends with the world!
He stepped back a little and ordered an attendant, who rode away in pairs. For the next two days, Yan Shu stayed in Weishi, staring at the various places to clean ditches and dig wells.
"Yan Xianggong is really a good official!" With Yan Shu here, the local officials did not dare to slack off at all, and they almost rotated continuously.
"Yan Xianggong, another official is tired." On the edge of a freshly drilled well, Yan Shu was checking the situation of the water, and when he heard this, he frowned and asked, "What, is that person in danger?" ”
"No, I said I had heat stroke."
"Rubbish!" Yan Shu said coldly: "The old man has been staring at the well here since the beginning of the morning, no matter how big the sun is, the old man has never avoided it, but has the old man suffered from heat stroke?" It's delicate...... What does it mean to be delicate in an official? is used to being a peace officer, can't endure hardship, can't stand tired, and Fan Zhongyan is the same...... "It was the accompanying officials of the Third Division who came to tell him, even if he knew the temperament of his own boss, but he was still a little embarrassed, Fan Zhongyan was indeed comfortable as an official, and basically did not suffer anything."
But you can't say he's a justice of the peace, can you? Lao Fan is also a leading figure in Bianliang Shilin, and many literati and students are vying to follow, and Lao Fan is an upright person, which is well-known.
"Who said Fan Xianggong was a justice of the peace?" A group of people came from behind, and someone pointed to this side and shouted, "Hey! That old thief! …… Turn around and let someone take a look at your shameless old face! The two who started were well-dressed and had extraordinary temperaments, but they both had gloomy faces.
The man at the head had a beautiful beard, he could be called a beautiful beard, and his face was gloomy, and the beard added a bit of majesty to him.
Everyone present slowly looked back at them, their eyes were full of admiration, and they dared to scold Yan Shu for being an old thief, and scolded him for being shameless...... Brother Haohan, you are amazing.
"It tastes good." Yan Shu took a sip of clear well water and said with a smile: "But remember to boil it before drinking, otherwise it will cost a lot of medicine money to run a loose stomach." The people on the side were laughing awkwardly, but the smile on Yan Shu's face slowly retracted, and then turned around.
He had to patrol the fields and help out when necessary, so he was inspiring, so he wore civilian clothes.
"Old thief...... "Brother Mei pointed at Yan Shu and shouted, "Where did you come from?" "There are more than 20 farmers digging wells around, and more than 10 people from the other party have come.
Yan Shu said lightly: "It's from the north." "For the Wei family, isn't Bianliang just to the north, a little easterly.
The bearded bear pointed at him and sneered, "I'll go back and settle accounts with you." He hurried to the well, saw the water fluctuations below, and couldn't help sighing: "Oh! How! The farmers were talking to each other, gradually showing excitement, and some people were gloating.
Brother Mei walked over, patted Yan Shu's shoulder vigorously, and said, "Old man, remember, the trouble comes from the mouth." Yan Shu was silent.
The word old man has a derogatory connotation now, probably some old things, old guys, the beautiful bearded brother left in a hurry, and some voices came faintly.
"Where's that old man? Let's find out when he will return to Beijing. The group of people went away, and a peasant said timidly: "Yan Xianggong, that is our Wei family's gentry Liang Ying and Huang Gu, both of whom have means......"
"That beautiful beard is Liang Ying, Yan Xianggong, why don't you do it? Just say it, and the villain can kill these people. In the eyes of the peasants, Yan Shu was able to crush the two without any pressure, but why didn't he do it, a few horses came quickly, but they were officials of the Wei clan.
"Yan Xiang, the well in the next village has been pumped out, and those farmers are shouting Long live Your Majesty!" Yan Shu snorted, some farmers were not angry, so they told the two people just now.
The official was furious.
"Yan Xiang, as long as you say a word, Xia Guan will immediately take someone to clean up Liang Ying." Yan Shu has been running around in the Wei clan for the past two days, comparing many officials in his position, and his behavior of taking the lead has been praised by the people and officials, and the voice resounded in the sky.
Of course, the people cheered sincerely, and most of the officials who were driven to work by Yan Shu were complaining.
But it can't be! Look at Yan Shu, people can't sit down, but they can work more energetically than us, which makes us can't bear to be lazy!
Moreover, Yan Shu's name as a troll was widely spread around the capital, and everyone felt that his behavior just now was too abnormal.
"That's it." Yan Shu said lightly: "It's important to do things, but the old man's personal honor and disgrace are nothing." ”
"Yan Xiang is high and bright, my generation is not as good." The officials expressed their admiration, and it was sincere, and the farmers on the side praised it.
Thousands of people
"Yan Xianggong's heart is higher than that of Han Gong, and this prime minister can also do it."
"If it is so-and-so, Fang will definitely turn his face, and then let them kneel and beg for mercy."
"So you can only farm here, and the broad-minded Yan Xianggong can be the third envoy."
"......" Everyone praised for a while, but Yan Shu's expression was still faint. A little later, he went to the county seat again, the temporary station was very simple, Weishi County assigned a small official to serve Yan Shu, and when he saw him come back, he went to boil water.
Taking a shower and changing clothes, Yan Shu returned to the study. Later, he convened the entourage of officials to discuss the proceedings.
"It's almost over here, let's go back to Beijing when we go back." Yan Shu looked a little thinner, but he was in good spirits.
"Yan Xiang, although the drought is serious this time, we finally responded in time and reduced the loss to a minimum, and the money and grain prepared by our three divisions are probably less than half, which can be described as a success." Yan Shu nodded, and the officials became excited.
Although it was hard to follow Yan Shu out of Beijing this time, he finally completed the task, and after returning to Beijing, according to Yan Shu's temperament, he must give them credit.
Meritorious service is the capital for promotion, so the more the merrier. Everyone was overjoyed, and someone got up and said, "Yan Xiang, since that's the case, can we ......" He looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Can you drink some wine?" It's also a celebration. ”