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142 Panic

Ou Xingsun couldn't help but look so down and so tragic. He hasn't had a good sleep since he lured reporters to disperse the protesters in front of Zhong Erzai's house.

I was slapped in public by the adults!!!————This is a terrible journey!!

Although shed tears to disperse the demonstrators, Ou Xingsun had never heard of the trembling of her body: At this point, of course, he did not know the future, he had become popular, and he did not know that the entire system would come forward to protect him, and his reputation in the system increased sharply; []

At this time, he was just a small official who made the adults angry!!!

Although he is just a secretary under the lord, it also means he is unhappy and even angry, especially the imperial envoy, who is the emperor's godson, a nobleman, and a Dali Temple. If you make such a fatal mistake, you still want to keep the official hat????

As a result, although he commanded the sheriff Zhu Tufengyong to cleanly drive away Zhong Erzai and the protesters in front of the Opium Pavilion. The secretary nodded and said, "It's not bad." However, he became an old man in his twilight years, his hands kept shaking, and eating and drinking soup made his front panel piece by piece.

When he returned home in the early morning, he was under too much pressure and woke up his wife, knelt in front of his wife's bed, and confessed his unlucky things today as if he had shed tears at Jesus.

But my wife is not Jesus.

After my wife understood, she immediately cursed:

Didn’t you become a yamen runner since the Qing Dynasty? Why did you idiot do such stupid things?

God killed you! Do you want your son? If you are going to be unlucky, the whole family will be unlucky!

Shameless! You are jealous of Xi's surname every day, you don't have the same fate! How hard a person's life can defeat the county magistrate. How old are you? You are born with a premature baby of three pounds and seven ounces!

Are you a bastard, letting your family follow you and kill you?

Jesus, why did I marry this idiot? It was not just Lao O's family who came to me, a beautiful girl in my prime, who proposed marriage. For example, the surname Zheng, they all opened the largest tavern in the city. How great it is to save trouble!

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Ou Xingsun knelt in front of the bed and was scolded to tears. He felt sad and felt a sense of pleasure, but he felt a little happy. Well? It was probably the pleasure of masochism.

He also wanted to slap himself in the face to punish his idiot style of being crazy, but slapping himself was far less cruel than hearing the woman scold him for being cruel.

I want to be popular, I want to squeeze out the surname Xi, or even Zhang, Isn’t it just this woman who scolds her for making a name for her?

But the woman scolded her and could only bring about the pleasure of being abused, which was useless. The next day, Ou Xingsun took a stack of banknotes in the Western safe that she bought but had no right to open.

There is no way, you have to bribe the secretary of the adults.

Otherwise, this good position will be gone.

He was not brave enough to bribe Zhao Jin**, and he was as arrogant as a god. He didn't know whether to accept bribes or not. But just one thing, his annual salary was a sky-high price, a nobleman + godson, and a ** official. I don't know how much it can be seen by others. As a local detective in a small county town, he could only bribe the secretary.

Considering that he was the secretary of the ** official of Dali Temple, it might be a joke to take a few hundred yuan to bribe himself, Ou Xingsun and his wife discussed it and counted 1,000 silver dollars and a thick stack of 100 ten yuan bills.

But looking at the wrinkled money that had been touched by the hands of countless people, my wife asked again: "Is these enough? They came from the capital!"

After saying this, looking at the pile of rotten banknotes, Ou Xingsun gritted his teeth and took a few more five-yuan bills and silver dollars, put a heavy bag, and went to Ocean Bank to exchange for a 100-yuan gold coupon at dawn.

A thin piece of golden paper, this is 1,600 taels of silver!

In the morning, taking advantage of the opportunity of the secretary to have morning tea to discuss how to protect Longchuan's public security, Ou Xingsun held his smile desperately and stuffed the envelope containing the gold coupon under the table to the guy with a Beijing accent. Only then did he realize that he was in his twenties and his beard was light yellow fluff, which was about the same age as his son.

The secretary was very unhappy by Ou Xingsun's flattery and couldn't even eat it. This idiot with bad breath and body smelled so she could not hold on to him. It was yesterday that he slapped the old guy in the face, but seeing the envelope he handed over with thief, the secretary was stunned for a moment and forgot about it.

When I opened the envelope, I looked at myself with a golden gold coupon. Even in the eyes of the elites in the capital, this thing can narrow their pupils so that I can see more accurately the emperor's smile on the banknotes.

"Oh? What do you mean?" the secretary asked, confirming the golden banknotes and looking up.

Seeing that the secretary was holding the envelope and did not want to hand it back, Ou Xingsun's mouth was so excited that he wanted to jump out of the bench and sing and dance to the secretary.

"It's not interesting. I was deceived by that reporter yesterday, but I did a good job later. I hope that the Lord will fulfill my life in front of Lord Zhao Jin and the court!" Ou Xingsun stuttered but quickly said these words.

"Ah, that's the matter. You're too worried!" The secretary laughed relaxedly.

In fact, after he reported the matter to Lord Zhao Jin yesterday, Zhao Jin** laughed and shouted: "Okay! The reporter's head was bleeding! The newspaper industry will put Zhong Jialiang on the fire and roast it!"

In other words, Ou Xingsun's mistakes made the little secretary and the official, but the little secretary would not tell Ou Xingsun the truth.

He rubbed the envelope in his hand, and saw that it was a small hall in the yamen. No third party was present, but there was a difficult look on his face, frowned and said, "This is very difficult. Yesterday, there was a riot in the county town, and the lord was very unhappy."

Ou Xingsun almost urinated, bowed and begged, and almost knelt down and cried.

Seeing him like that, the little secretary smiled proudly.

The secretary was not an ordinary person. His family was born as a yamen runner for generations. He relied on the Guangzhou government to oppress the civilians and framed the rich to win a fortune for himself. After the Divine Emperor entered Guangdong and defeated Guangzhou, the family brothers immediately changed their courses. Those who had the money immediately ran to the Qing Dynasty. All the rest contributed military resources to the Divine Emperor. The whole family converted to Christianity. There was nothing else. In this way, they had to live a prosperous life in troubled times.

The secretary and official branch stayed in Guangzhou and supported the Emperor of the Sea. This is the wisdom of Confucianism. Otherwise, they would have died for Xianfeng. Who cares about the ancestral tomb and who cares about the ancestral property?

Moreover, for the prosperity of the family, their family also signed up the secretary to join the Boy Scouts of the Sea King. Anyway, one of the seven or eight children in the family served the rebels, which would not prevent the other children from killing their relatives for justice after the royal army with braids came back. The family was kept.

Afterwards, the family asked the secretary to sign up for the service team serving Jin Zhongji studying abroad, and threw his son to serve a cripple man across the ocean.

His father wrote a letter and said to the secretary: "Listen, if you serve Kim Jong-ki, you must treat him as your father as you serve me!"

Jin Zhongji is no older than a secretary. Anyway, the family is almost castrated by the secretary and sent to the palace. If the Hai Emperor really made a eunuch, he might be castrated.

Kim Jong-ki is difficult to serve. The disabled person with the worst temper is probably a cripple. He sees that he can run and jump, but he has legs but cannot run and jump. The cripple are often irritable and smash things around and hit people with his crutches, but the secretary endures it.

However, the fact is that the family has a far-sighted vision. After several years of serving people in the distant America, Lord Kim Jong-ki immediately became successful after returning to China, and his secretary also rose with the flow of water. He was a person he particularly trusted.

However, receiving a bribe of 1,600 yuan is also the largest amount of money the secretary has received.

Because Zhao Jin** is a devout Christian and is particularly loyal to the emperor, he responded to the emperor's response of "Why do you need so much money? It's enough to do your call." He generally does not accept bribes unless the man is also a nobleman and only collects money when involved in the battles of the court. Moreover, this is often the case that the emperor has already signaled it. When facing the struggle between the powerful and the noble, the emperor rarely signaled it. He always put his thumb and index finger on his chin, with an unfathomable expression on his face, and he looked at the fun.

Even if his secretary-general accepted bribes, it would not affect Zhao Jin-Zhongji's judgment, and the other party did not listen to him at all. Because Christians value loving others as themselves, in the eyes of Zhao Jin-**, I already have the same feelings for you as brothers, love is priceless, why do I care what you say to me? You don't understand the law.

Besides, the circuit courts are all about major cases, and the whole people can listen at will. If a judgment is not convinced enough, the newspaper industry will be infuriated.

And the newspaper industry is booming, the emperor will know.

The emperor knew that he was the only human being who could decide to appoint and remove him. Dali Temple said it belonged to the emperor directly, but it would be better to belong to the emperor and the newspaper industry. The emperor would indulge the newspaper industry! Western imported words: freedom of press and speech is just an inexplicable absurd word in the eyes of ordinary people, but only in the eyes of Dali Temple staff, can these four words be understood how terrible these four words are.

Moreover, the emperor repeatedly stated that he did not understand any legal principles, and that he would represent civilians according to the conscience! If he was angry, this official would die miserably.

Of course, it is not really dead, but if he is dismissed by the emperor because of unfair judgment, this official will be infamous and will be forced by the newspaper industry and civilians to make Hai Song unable to stay there, so he can only immigrate to Shanghai, Qing Dynasty.

Because the emperor held the power of appointment and removal, and the newspaper officials held the right to question it, the officials had a hard time. Only when they were not greedy and did not think they were the group of Christian judges in Dali Temple in the Qing Dynasty could they be at ease, let alone accepting bribes and chasing sentences.

Therefore, this seriously affected the income of the secretary. Since returning to China, Longchuan's money has been inexplicably large.

Looking at the tears of tears, the secretary felt a little sympathy: the police officers in the big city knew how to deal with the reporters, that is, the local police officers in small towns like you don’t know how to deal with the bastards. Besides, your director is gone, you are just an agent of the inspector; and if you fight, just fight, I already ordered the clearance.

But the money is too dazzling, especially the gold coupon. Ou Xingsun overestimated the other party: the secretary has only heard of it, and it is really the first time he has seen such a banknote. The golden banknote is simply a biting his hand, and he doesn't want to hand it back when he holds it in his hand.

"Ahem!" The secretary concealed his surprise, suppressed his inner horror, coughed a few times, and said to Ou Xingsun, who was ready to kneel down at any time: "It's okay! Anyway, the entire county is in order now, I'll help you talk to the adults."

In one sentence, Ou Xingsun brought it from hell to heaven, and thanked him in panic.

But tears have flowed.

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The secretary took his own money!

But Ou Xingsun was in panic all day long, and then he realized that the Song Dynasty system was not the Qing Dynasty back then. Who the hell had to collect money from him? That is, Director Zhang had to collect money from him during the holidays and birthdays. Director Zhang was very greedy in the past few years, but he was not greedy at all in the past three years, so he couldn't spend much money to collect money from him.

If you give Liu Guojian money, can he take care of your promotion? He can only recommend you to change from an official to an official in the memorial. This is useless. You still have to take the exam, from an official to an official.

Moreover, the secretary cannot protect himself from his money. Who doesn’t know that Zhao Jin** is selfless, holding a gavel with one hand and the Bible with the other. The line he said to the witness is already well-known: “You swear to tell the truth by pressing the Bible with your hand. If you tell a lie, you will face the double pursuit of the great God and the fair law!”

Under heavy pressure, Ou Xingsun did not sleep well all night, and he ordered in the Public Security Bureau: "No one is allowed to talk about lottery again! The Public Security Bureau is absolutely neutral! Always neutral! Whoever dares to buy lottery tickets and talk about lottery again, I will kill you!"

This is of course a pressure transfer after being furious!

You can't just be scolded by your wife every day.

So when Officer Lin, who was trying to cultivate hatred for Zhong Jialiang, saw that the boss Ou Xingsun was coming, his legs were frightened. The boss was rumored that he was slapped by the secretary and wanted to kill all the police officers who dared to talk about the lottery! He hated lottery!

Ou Xingsun looked at Fan Xijue's big sign, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and kicked the sign over, shouting: "I'll take it away! Damn it! Don't incite hatred for elections! Wenfen! You're fucking! If you don't listen, I'll beat him to death!"

Everyone saw Ou Xingsun's crazy look, including Fan Xijue, who dared to fight with the sheriff? What's more, I heard that he offended all foreign journalists. As the saying goes, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, and this boss is very dangerous.

The reporters in the crowd raised their arms in disappointment and shouted: "Shameless! The scum of the foreign medicine guild!"

Ou Xingsun immediately stared at his blood-red eyes and turned his head and shouted: "Who said that?"

A few guys with white cloth in the crowd immediately began to push the crowd away and escape. No, they were all reporters, and they were all beaten by Ou Xingsun’s baton that day and were bleeding from his head.

They are working together to look for Ou Xingsun’s black materials.

But I don't have the courage to confront such evil police head-on.

They discussed it and went to the square to find news materials.
Chapter completed!
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