"I……"

The county magistrate looked pale and knelt down: "The prince-in-law Mingjian, that Jia Ping is the confidant of His Highness the Crown Prince, and the lower official... the lower official can't afford to offend him!"

Fang Ying asked, "Why don't you report to the court?"

"Mr. Prince Consort, I dare not!"

The county magistrate was almost crying and said tremblingly: "That's the prince of the Eastern Palace. I am a small county magistrate. In front of the crown prince, there is no difference between him and an ant."

"What's more, Jia Ping also threatened the officials. If they report, they would quietly erase my old mother without leaving any trace..."

Having said that.

The county magistrate's eyes turned red and he choked:

"Xiaguan has been poor since childhood. His mother worked in the field during the day and took some tinkering and repairing work at night. She worked day and night to support me in school."

"If my mother is implicated by me, my death cannot be compensated..."

Fang Ying suddenly felt a big headache.

Don’t persuade others to be good without the suffering of others.

If I had no background or strength, my family's relatives would not have been threatened, and I might not have done better than the county magistrate.

Moreover, there is no need for the other party to lie. You can find out these open things by looking at them.

Thinking of this.

Fang Ying waved his hand and said:

"Okay, there are still stalls on the street, all of which are disaster relief food that Jia Ping greedy. Go and arrange for someone to send the food."

"Ah?" The county magistrate stood there in a daze, his lips trembling: "You... won't punish me anymore?"

"I'll talk about your affairs later."

Fang Ying urged impatiently: "Go quickly, today is Yuanzheng, let the people have a good New Year."

"No! The next official obeys the order."

The county magistrate looked at Fang Ying with gratitude, wiped his tears, and bowed respectfully.

Watching this scene.

The big guys showed a satisfied look.

Wei Zhengfuxu smiled and said, "I didn't expect Erlang to be so experienced in doing things."

"Ah...how can I tell?"

Fang Ying asked in confusion.

Wei Zheng smiled and said, "Revising local governments and clearing the officialdom is not just about fighting and killing. If all people are killed, who will deal with such a big scattered and so many official duties?"

"So, you have to get one batch and one batch."

"Although this county magistrate knows that he will not report it, his essence is not bad, so he just lets him make up for his mistakes."

"Whether he feels guilty or desires to make contributions, he will do his best, and in this way, the situation will quickly return to stability."

"What is important in being an official and doing things is the word "stability"..."

...

Looking at Wei Zheng who was talking.

Fang Ying looked listening on his face, but he felt a little embarrassed.

Mr. Wei, you respect me too much. I am just afraid of trouble, so I will throw my opinions on handling it to you.

Anyway, in this era, there is no need to write a work handover...

And Wei Zheng.

He is worthy of being the king of spray.

From the way of being an official, we talked about the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, and we became more and more devoted, shaking our heads and talking about the present, and we stopped for two cups of tea.

"My goodness, it's finally over."

Fang Ying secretly wiped his sweat.

I thought to myself, you are so irresponsible. Three years later, not long after you became the prince’s teacher, Li Chengqian turned against him. Could it be that you were talking about it?

"Listen to your words is better than reading for ten years!"

Fang Ying quickly bowed and said, afraid that the other party would say: Wukong, do you know what Dangdang Dang is?~

"Well, a child can teach you."

Wei Zhengfu smiled and his face was flushed.

"Erlang, thank you for your hard work during this period."

Wang Gui quickly changed the topic and said, "You have made great contributions to help General Niu fight in several places in Hedong to suppress the rebellion of Puzhou... The next thing will be handed over to us."

You tolerate her uncle, it turns out that you are also afraid of Dangdang Dangdang... Fang Ying's eyes were shining, as if he had seen through Wang Gui's heart, and bowed:

"Then I'll bother the three masters."

His mission has been completed.

With professionals like Wang Gui and Wei Zheng, the power cultivated by the prince in various ways should be quickly pulled out.

"call--"

Fang Ying let out a secret breath in his heart.

Finally, I can go back and my aunt... Oh no, I can finally go home!

...

Chang'an.

Tai Chi Palace.

Under the night, the festive atmosphere continues.

Those ministers who attended the palace banquet during the day had already returned home and celebrated the most important Yuanzheng of the year with their families.

The envoys of the vassal states also returned to the Honglu Temple.

In front of Tai Chi Hall.

The eunuchs and palace maids in the palace had been waiting for a long time. They stood in front of the hall in a dense manner, with everyone's faces showing excitement.

Because at this time of year.

The palace will "spread money".

Many people think that this is the prototype of New Year's money. In fact, this is a celebration popular in the royal family of the Tang Dynasty.

As for the people.

Sorry, there is no New Year’s money!

Of course, there are also large families with strong financial resources. The elders will prepare gifts for children, often in jewelry and silk, with the purpose of being auspicious.

That is to say.

New Year’s money is not just money.

Instead, it suppresses evil spirits and drives away evil spirits and protects peace.

Unfortunately, in the era when money is paramount, the traditional meaning of New Year's money gradually distorted and turned into comparison and calculation.

...

at this time.

The lights inside the palace are on the first.

As the hall door opened, Li Shimin walked out of the Tai Chi Hall wearing a beautiful dragon robe.

He stood on the high steps.

Looking at the palace people below the stage, he smiled and said aloud: "I know, what are you waiting for? Today, I will enjoy it."

After saying that.

Just raise it casually.

Sprinkle the gold coins in his hand.

The palace people all smiled happily and bowed to salute, saying, "The saint is auspicious, I wish the Tang Dynasty a good atmosphere and good weather!"

After saying something.

Everyone bent down to pick up money.

On the steps, Ananda Zhang stood aside, holding a large bag full of special gold coins.

Li Shimin reached out and grabbed it.
To be continued...