"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think is the current Jin Wuwei? Or rather, what else is there to pursue? ”

Fang Chongyong held a thin wooden stick and pointed to the two big characters written on the white-painted wooden board:

Make money!

Many of Jin Wuwei's military and civilian officials lowered their heads and did not speak, as if they were thinking about something.

"What can be offered of you here, face or glory or power?

Or can you pinch your nose and brag about how capable you are in front of your friends and family? ”

Fang Chongyong unceremoniously lifted the last fig leaf of Jin Wuwei!

In fact, they are nothing, if they don't have the holy family of Brother Ji after they go out, they won't be able to soar, and it will be impossible for them to glorify their ancestors!

Today's Jin Wuwei is specially used to contain the waste that the eunuch's house does not want, such a spicy chicken concentration camp!

The people here are not as good as the young people of Wuling who galloped on the Vermilion Bird Street in Chang'an!

Those gentlemen, at least they know that they are favored, and they will not worry about eating and drinking in the future, and they will have a bright future. And these people in Jin Wuwei were kicked here early by their families to mix their qualifications.

It is equivalent to the official eunuch's version of "the poor child is in charge early".

These people know very well what kind of life they will face in the future, and it is almost a sight to see. In short, it is constantly going down, and the more mixed it is, the worse it gets.

"Well, I think you should have figured it out.

Without saying those digressions, General Ben thinks that this is the top priority now. ”

Fang Chongyong used a wooden stick to point the two words on the white lacquer board and emphasized: "Now, we just want to make money, no, it should be called income generation." ”

"Warm the brethren's wallets. With the yellow copper plate and the soft and delicate silk silk, the brothers' waists became stronger.

Cangyu actually knows etiquette, do you think that's the case? ”

Fang Chongyong looked around at everyone and asked.

One after another, the Jin Wuwei officers present all had meaningful smiles on their faces. Seeing that the fire was almost over, Zhang Guangsheng, who was beside Fang Chongyong, bowed his hand and asked suspiciously: "Then General Fang, how are we going to make money, oh no, to generate income?" ”

Since they can't get glory from Jin Wuwei and can't exercise their skills, then ...... It's a matter of course for everyone to let go of their hands and feet to make money and take care of their own small family, right?

"First of all, so-and-so is here to announce something."

Fang Chongyong stood up straight, raised his head and said to everyone:

After that, the number of people patrolling the streets of Jinwuwei was halved, and the rest of the people who did not patrol the streets all took off their armor, changed into civilian clothes, and infiltrated various squares and cities in Chang'an to make secret visits.

Externally, they are all called Jin Wuwei. But internally, we are divided into Jin Wuwei on duty and Jin Wuwei on cover.

Those on duty, everything is business as usual, as it is now. Those who make secret visits are responsible for ...... Income!

Got it? ”

Well?

Can you still play like this?

Everyone was stunned, and after a little thought, it suddenly dawned on them!

High! It's really high!

This Zhonglang general of Zuojin Wuwei is really a wonderful person. If you haven't been immersed in the grassroots for many years, you will never think of this kind of crooked trick!

When Jin Wuwei was on duty, he didn't wear armor to make secret visits everywhere, so are they still considered members of Jin Wuwei?

The answer is: not only are they, but they are even explicitly written in the ordinance!

But why isn't everyone doing it now?

Because doing this, Jin Wuwei, who is serious about doing things at the grassroots level, will "make stupid" things, which is tantamount to lowering his compulsion to the level of those small officials who are levied by sex servants in various workshops, why bother?

Do you really expect Jin Wuwei's people to go around solving cases and become detectives?

With a salary of 800 yuan a month, I can't save money for a year, and I have to ask my family for money, and I don't even dare to get married, for fear that I won't be able to support my family.

Is it necessary to fight to this extent?

Isn't the only pleasure of Jin Wuwei, or the source of self-confidence, to wear that bright and dazzling armor that has no combat effectiveness, to be majestic and high-spirited, and to show off his might and patrol the streets and alleys of Chang'an?

If you can't wear the "uniform" and you can't take more money, then there will be no more people left in this Jin Wuwei!

"Wearing the armor of Jin Wuwei is the face of the court, and it can't be filled with copper stench. Therefore, as long as you are patrolling the streets in armor, you must not touch money, and at this time, no one is allowed to collect money. ”

Fang Chongyong said to everyone with a solemn face.

"However, when you don't wear armor and wear civilian clothes, you are the enforcers of Chang'an. As long as you don't break the law, there are no taboos.

After that, Zuo Jin Wuwei was bright and dark, and changed shifts every other day. Patrolling the streets, and secretly visiting, can not only support each other, but also help each other and find out what is not easy to check on weekdays.

Think about it, if you encounter a thief who robs something, how can the Jinwu guards still be able to run with such heavy armor? So, you still need this. ”

Fang Chongyong took out a kind of pottery whistle commonly used by the Hu people in Shazhou, shook it in front of everyone and said: "In the future, Zuo Jinwuwei will have one, and in case of trouble, the whistle will be blown, and the adjacent Jinwuwei personnel will quickly support!" ”

I see!

Seeing this, all the Jin Wuwei officers bowed to him, it seems that this young general Fang is indeed not simple.

"General, how do you make money?"

A thin-skinned and tender-looking Kingo Guardsgo asked.

"Hehe, I summoned you here today to brainstorm and discuss a charter.

How to make money, how much money to make, how to operate so that you will not be held accountable by the center, how not to be impeached by the people of the Imperial Historical Tower, and how to make the saint's face shine.

General Ben has a little immature idea, so he just thinks it is a brick throw, so I will tell you about it first. ”

Fang Chongyong said with a smile on his face.

Hearing the sound of the piano and knowing the elegant meaning, the Jin Wuwei officers present bowed their hands and saluted together: "Obey the general's orders!" ”

"Okay, I'll tell you how to do these things now."

Fang Chongyong laughed, very proud in his heart.

Jin Wuwei is a forbidden army of the imperial court, and it is not someone's private army, so is it necessary for him to train a strong army for Ji Ge that can fight, be brave and fearless, and be ten with one as ten?

There's no need for it!

Why, Fang Chongyong himself is just a Qiu Ba who is a soldier and eats food! Clock in to work every day, come home from work, and that's it.

When he was in Shazhou, Fang Chongyong took the logistics of the Doulu Army to the extreme, and often led troops to attack and maintain trade routes, which was almost what the Doulu Army wanted.

Is it for the sake of Datang to train the army, and to die for the sake of Datang?

How is that possible! Of course not!

The reason why Fang Chongyong is so diligent in military affairs is not because Tubo is close at hand, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, Shazhou will be flattened by the Tubo people!

He worked hard to train the army and work hard to ensure logistics, just because he was afraid of death! Surrounded by strong enemies, if there was no strong army by his side, Fang Yanei would not be able to sleep well at night.

And now, Fang Chongyong, as the general of Zuo Jin Wuwei, is still a "temporary worker" whose term of office is almost certain to be only one month, and his task is to help Brother Ji manage the spicy chicken that Jin Wuwei can't fight and can't do things?

Of course not! At least not the main purpose!

Fang Chongyong thought very clearly, his task is to get through this one-month term, not to make trouble, not to be crushed in the vicious battle between the left and the right, and not to be plotted by the forces of the left and the right!

It's simple, it's clear!

The end determines the means, and the current team with low morale, and the Jin Wuwei system, which is full of holes and loopholes, are simply the best targets in Fang Chongyong's eyes.

It's easier to deal with than Jingzhao Yin Yamen!

Of course he had to save himself! If you don't save yourself, it's only a matter of time before you are plotted by the people on Zhang Shoujue's side.

And the first step to self-help is to improve the morale of the team and let everyone go to work, well, when they are on duty, they are full of energy and hope.

In addition to making money, what other way can unite the hearts of Zuo Jin Wuwei in the fastest time?

Without.

Of course, if you get the money, you have to give half of it to Brother Ji, which is the premise of the success of the strategy.

Fang Chongyong's thinking is very simple, direct and rough, with the rugged atmosphere of Hexi Qiu Ba and the strong business atmosphere of Shazhou.

Hexi Qiu Ba = lawlessness; Dunhuang merchant = you can do whatever you can't say, the monster formed by the combination of the two, coupled with the brainstorming and extensive knowledge of the previous life, is Fang Yanei's daily thinking to solve the problem.

Like a thick black demon wind, it began to blow all over the streets and alleys of Chang'an from the Jinwuwei Yamen.

……

"Hahahaha!"

Several gorgeously dressed teenagers, laughing and riding a few horses, galloped on the main road of Chang'an Suzaku Street, stirring up bursts of dust, so that passers-by couldn't help coughing and frowning.

But they all dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Anyone who can ride a horse will not be short of money; Anyone who dares to ride a horse on the streets of Chang'an will not lack his identity. has money and status, it is best not to mess with such a person!

"Woooooooo

A sharp whistle sounded, and a group of ten Jinwu guards appeared in front of these people, lined up in a row, blocking the way of these people.

"Unlucky!"

The person at the head is Wang Jie's younger brother Wang Kun. He had to hold the reins of his mount, turn over and dismount, and negotiate with the Jinwu guards in front of him.

If you want to ride a horse on Chang'an Avenue, you must have the identity of an official.

In the eleventh year of Zhenguan (637), Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, issued the "Tang Law and Ritual Order", which has a content: "Where you walk on the roads and alleys, you should avoid the noble, avoid the old with less, avoid the heavy with light, and avoid the heavy." Later, there were detailed regulations on what kind of bureaucrats could ride horses.

This is one of the privileges of being a bureaucratic class. And the children of the eunuch family, even women, can also ride horses, but this standard belongs to "the people do not raise officials and do not hold them accountable", just turn a blind eye to it.

Because of "who in my family", this standard is too broad, is it within three generations, or not five suits?

Does the servant of the family count, does the distant relatives count, does not count the cousins of the wife's family? The decrees of the Tang Dynasty could not be defined in such detail.

So the magnates and bureaucrats are sure that they can ride horses, and whether their families can ride horses, but in fact, this is a gray area. The government doesn't bother to care about similar things, unless it's for the purpose of deliberately rectifying people!

However, even if you can ride a horse, you can't gallop on a horse, that's the prerogative of the herald. Or it can be done by giving a "stagecoach" who is specially designed to send "living creatures" to the palace.

Riot riding a horse and get caught with a heavy penalty!

Otherwise, if people with a little status in the family dare to ride horses and gallop on the street, in that case, in the Tang Dynasty, where there are no detailed road traffic rules, I am afraid that Brother Ji has already had a car accident!

However, having said that, everyone who understands the laws and regulations of the feudal era understands them.

When someone executes it, that Fa is the Fa. If no one executes, then there is nothing!

Wuling like Wang Kun is young, so they don't take the national law seriously, as long as the board doesn't hit them, it doesn't exist.

However, looking at today's posture, Wang Kun is also a little weak-hearted. Jin Wuwei doesn't care about it on weekdays, just because they can't take care of it. People come around, obviously they won't be okay to find fault.

"A few officials, take it to the bar."

Wang Kun took out a golden bean and handed it to Zhang Guangsheng, who was in the lead.

"I saw it, he was bribing someone.

Riding a horse on Chang'an Avenue, flogging fifty! The matter of bribery will be brought back to the Jinwuwei Yamen for trial slowly!

Take!

And a few of them take it together! ”

The so-called flogging is to tie people up in the downtown area of Chang'an, take a bamboo board or rattan and whip it fifty times, and hit the back or thighs and buttocks.

I'm going to take off my clothes and fight!

If the execution is carried out here, then not to mention anything else, Wang Lu and a few of them will have to die on the spot with their bare backs and buttocks, and they will not even dare to participate in the aristocratic banquet in the future.

Hearing Zhang Guangsheng say this, Wang Qian breathed a sigh of relief. It's good to go back to the Yamen, and at least going back to the Yamen means that there is a turning point.

"Good! Good job! ”

There was a crowd of onlookers on the side of the street who didn't think it was a big deal, and shouted loudly at the Jinwu guards.

Zhang Guangsheng recalled the scene when Fang Chongyong lectured at the beginning.

A Jin Wuwei official asked: "There are many powerful people in Chang'an, they are illegal on the streets, should we also picket?" And make money on them? ”

Fang Chongyong immediately scolded:

"Do these magnates give you money? They don't give, right?

Since they don't give and love to do lawless things, why can't you go to them and get money?

Remember, Chang'an is the Chang'an of the saints, not the Chang'an of the powerful.

As a saint's eagle dog, it's okay to be ruthless with those powerful people. Something happened to someone, and they just had to come to find trouble.

In Chang'an, except for saints, there is no one who Jin Wuwei can't enforce the law! ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Guangsheng couldn't help but sneer.

I hope that these young people in Wuling in front of them will make a fuss, and the bigger the trouble, the better! In this way, it is difficult for Jin Wuwei to be famous.

Fang Chongyong just likes to make things bigger, it's best for Yushitai to impeach! Then he'll be absolutely safe!

Because of these fines, half of them are "generated" by law enforcement officers themselves, and half are sent to Kigoneku.

Let's see who will cry to death when it's a big fuss!

"Don't be embarrassed! Ye Ye is going to ride the horse Chang'an today, what do you dare to do? ”

Wang Lu scolded at Zhang Guangsheng.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the Jinwu guards who were enforcing the law on the side heard it, not only did they not get angry, but their eyes lit up!

A soldier leaned into Zhang Guangsheng's ear and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Sige, how much money do you have to resist law enforcement and atone for your crimes?" I haven't read much, and I dozed off and didn't understand the last time I spoke. ”

"That's the number."

Zhang Guangsheng quietly stretched out his hand and made a "five" gesture.

"Five runs?"

"No, let's put him on the charge of rebellion, buy him a leg for fifty yuan, and buy his life for five hundred yuan.

As long as he dares to run, he is a thief who is going to Zhongnan Mountain to assassinate the saint, and after we find out, he absconds in fear of crime. ”

Zhang Guangsheng said with a smile.

As soon as he heard this, the Jinwu guard was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly whispered a few words to a few colleagues. The group of them stared at Wang Kun with bad intentions, and even took the initiative to take a step back, signaling Wang Kun to run away, please feel free.

"A certain ...... Let's go back to the yamen with you. ”

Wang Lu vaguely heard the word "rebellion", and was so frightened that he was full of excitement.

He and his brother Wang Ji are not good people themselves, so they will naturally use the most vicious thoughts to figure out others, and when they think of some framed dramas, they suddenly feel that something is wrong!

"Let's go back to the yamen with a certain one, the horses are confiscated!"

As soon as he heard that the other party had softened, Zhang Guangsheng's Jinwu guards suddenly lost their spirits.

(End of chapter)