Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Son of the Political Envoy

Zuo Chang pressed the steel knife on his waist, and faced a room of monks with a fierce look, "Who killed the chief son, come out and confess quickly." ”

The monks fell silent, and no one spoke.

After a while, it was still Luo Jiang who said: "I have another identity, I am the son of the political envoy of Qingyang Province, and I want to see you general." Facing Zuo Chang's suspicious look, Luo Jiang stretched out his hand and pointed at the group of monks, "The monks can testify to this matter." ”

Zuo Chang didn't dare to be arbitrary, looked at the monks, picked up one of them, and asked, "What he said is the truth?"

The monk glanced at Luo Jiang and said, "I heard that he is indeed an official eunuch, but I don't know what kind of official position his father is." ”

At this moment, Zuo Chang already believed in it, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off. The political envoy is from the official position of the second grade, and he can be called a "big member", which is a full four and a half grades higher than the seventh grade, and there is an insurmountable gap in the middle. Some people spend their entire lives poorly, and they can't let their official position rise by one and a half grades.

In a word, a politician can always be turned into a bare pole.

Zuo Chang hugged his fists and said, "May I ask the son's surname?"

"My name is Luo Jiang. ”

"Master Luo, please come here. Zuo Chang stretched out his hand and signaled, and let Luo Jiang go first.

On the way, Zuo Chang asked: "Young Master Luo is the son of a dignified political envoy, why does he live in this broken temple?"

Luo Jiang replied casually: "Approaching the autumn season, I thought that the temple was clean and came to prepare for the exam." ”

Seeing that Luo Jiang had no intention of answering, Zuo Chang didn't ask any more. However, there are many doubts in my heart, although there are many cases where scholars go to the temple to hide quietly, but the person in front of him does not even bring a scholar, and he is growing vegetables in the temple, and his clothes are shabby, which is really unreasonable. But these are not what he should consider, he just needs to hand it over to the general manager, what he has to do is not to offend a person who may be the son of a political envoy.

After a while, Zuo Chang took Luo Jiang to the main hall where the monks were chanting, and through the door, two people could be seen sitting inside.

"Luo Gongzi, wait a minute, I'll go and report for you. Zuo Chang said a word to Luo Jiang, and then walked into the main hall.

After a while, Zuo Chang came out and invited Luo Jiang in.

There were two people sitting in the main hall, one was a rude man, forty or fifty years old, and he should be the highest-ranking general.

When Luo Jiang saw another person, he was shocked in his heart, this person he had seen in the Wucheng garment store a few days ago, and he heard that the Ling Demon said that he was still a cultivator who had entered the Qi cultivation period. It's strange that he's here.

However, the man glanced at Luo Jiang and didn't seem to recognize it, and he didn't know if Lu Dao really didn't recognize it, or if he was pretending.

Luo Jiang was neither humble nor arrogant, unrestrained and twisted, and when he saw him like this, he suddenly made Gao Jiang believe a little.

"Are you the son of the political envoy?"

Mr. Gao asked, "Where does Lingtang serve?"

Luo Jiang replied: "My father was originally a scholar of the cabinet of the DPRK and China, and later he was sent to Qingyang Provincial City as a political envoy, and I moved my family from the capital back to the old house in Nanyang, just waiting for my father to settle down, and then I took it." ”

Being able to explain the matter in such detail, Gao Jiang's face was cautious again, and he asked cautiously: "Then does Master Luo have a token to prove his identity?"

"Nope. ”

Luo Jiang shook his head, but continued: "If you want to prove my identity, it's simple." Now only my father went to Qingyang Province to take office, and his family is still in his hometown in Nanyang. ”

Mr. Gao suddenly fell into a moment of hesitation, and after a while, he looked at Meng Bing, but when he saw Meng Bing nodded, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Mr. Gao's attitude towards Luo Jiang immediately became solemn, and said, "There is no need to confirm it." My subordinates arrested Luo Gongzi, this is a misunderstanding, and I also ask Luo Gongzi to come to my house to live first, and when I finish the matter of Fawang Temple, I will personally make amends to you. ”

"No need, autumn is coming, I want to go back to my home in Nanyang. Luo Jiang refused, and immediately said: "I don't know if the master of the road can always make it convenient and let me go immediately?"

Mr. Gao stayed for a while, and when he saw that Luo Jiang was resolute, he agreed, "No problem." ”

He didn't know that the real murderer of his son was the one in front of him.

Luo Jiang turned around and wanted to leave, but Meng Bing, who had not spoken, suddenly said, "Wait a minute." Luo Gongzi has been in Fawang Temple for several months, can he find a special place?"

"A special place?"

Luo Jiang's heart jumped, and then said: "Naturally, I found it." ”

"Oh?"

Meng Bing's body immediately leaned forward, although he tried his best to hide it, but outsiders could also see at a glance that his spirit was tense.

I only heard Luo Jiang continue: "The monks of Fawang Temple are idle, drinking wine and eating meat, and prostituting during the day, which temple can be like them?"

Luo Jiang felt a trace of an unusual aura, although he couldn't figure it out, but he did feel it. In front of him, this Qi cultivation cultivator blocked the Fawang Temple with the army, and things were a little strange, he must have come to the thousand-year-old temple.

In this way, Luo Jiang guessed that the person who bought the books in the Library Pavilion might also be the one in front of him. As for the matter of sorting out the library by himself, he can't reveal a word. Otherwise, it is inevitable that the suspicion of melons and plums will be avoided.

After listening to Luo Jiang, a flash of anger flashed on Meng Bing's face, and then he smiled reluctantly, "I have no problem, Luo Gongzi, please go back." ”

After Luo Jiang left, facing the inquiring gaze of the senior general, Meng Bing said: "Half a year ago, the imperial court did transfer a cabinet scholar to Qingyang Provincial City as a political envoy, and it is impossible for people in a small place like Wucheng to get this kind of news, and the identity of this Luo Gongzi should be true." ”

Mr. Gao nodded and said with a smile: "The son of a political envoy came to a temple like Fawang Temple, and this person is obviously not welcomed. It's okay to make it easy for him, but I'm not qualified to do my best. This kind of child who has no status, not only will it not be beneficial, but it will anger other people. ”

Meng Bing smiled, obviously meaning the same thing in his heart. The two of them didn't take Luo Jiang too seriously.

"But, the political envoy!"

Gao always sighed, this official position is unattainable for him. Although he can be powerful and prosperous in Wucheng, he is not even qualified to speak in front of an official at the level of a political envoy.

The official product of the political envoy is from the second grade, and he is in charge of the government of a province. Government affairs are: "Undertake the promulgation of government decrees, and make political envoys undertake the government affairs and decrees assigned by the superiors to all prefectures and cities, and supervise their implementation."

The subordinate officials of the management, the political envoys of the government, the city and other officials at all levels, the payment of salaries on schedule, the assessment of political performance, and the receipt of reports to the governor.

In control of the financial endowment, the political envoy is responsible for collecting taxes from all parts of the province and is responsible for fiscal revenue and expenditure. Statistics of the province's household registration, tax service, number of people, number of fields and other civil content.

Three years of Binxing, promoted to the exam. ”

This is a feudal official.

In a word, Luo Jiang's father is very good!

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