Xie Linjiang hurried into the back hall of the yamen, passed the patio, walked a few more steps inside, turned over a vertical marble screen made of red sandalwood, and a few green bamboos planted at the door, meaning noble and noble.

When I entered the carved wooden door of Liukai, there were already anxious people standing inside. Except for the chief clerk of Ningjiang Mansion, the judge, etc., the head of the eighth room was also there, and they all bowed their heads and dared not speak. The atmosphere in the room was anxious and depressed.

The prefect Wang Tong was walking back and forth at the table. When he saw him coming, he asked, "How is the situation in Xuxian?"

"Sir, my subordinates are rushing their horses and have brought back the battle report of Xu County. The thieves suddenly launched an attack yesterday afternoon. They took advantage of the defenses' unpreparedness to break through the county town. The wing army had already rushed over this morning. In the afternoon, Jiang Xianjun also arrived and used the city-breaking cone to break open the gate. The thieves have been killed. But..." Xie Linjiang's face looked sorrowful.

"It's just that hundreds of people in the city, no one of the men, women, young and old, and the thief entered the city to collect, burn, kill and rob. The traitors, and the city was full of all...."

He said as his voice became lower and lower. After hearing this, the king of the upper house collapsed on his chair and almost collapsed. His face was full of anger: "I have sent back all the labor service and returned to all the grain collection. Why, why do they still cause trouble! Who are these thieves?"

Xie Linjiang said: "According to the Xiang Army, it should be a group of Black Mountain bandits. The leader is Xiong Da, who also died in the chaos.

In the past six months, due to the wars in the south, the imperial court has been constantly levying food and wages. Many people are dissatisfied and some families have been destroyed. Therefore, the bandits in the Black Mountain generation have continued to grow, and this Xiongda is one of them."

"Black Mountain Bandit!" Wang Tong was furious.

The judge of Ningjiang Prefecture stood up and bowed: "Sir, although the Black Mountain bandits are hateful, they are far-fetched after all. Now that one of them has been wiped out, they must be afraid and dare not commit the crime again. The immediate trouble is that the government jail is almost full, and there are people who commit crimes every day. The yamen runners are hard to take care of and they are too busy..."

The judge was from the Wang family, named Wang Ke. He was an old man in his fifties and had seen many people. The magistrate was good at everything. He was a scholar who loved the people as much as his son and had the spirit of a gentleman. Under his leadership, Jiangzhou was prosperous and the people were rich in the past few years.

But he had weak eyes and had to do clean measures, so that bandits are rampant near Jiangzhou, and there are often illegal people in the streets. People dare not go out at night and do not dare to pass the market alone during the day.

Especially after several additional expeditions by the imperial court, public grievances arose, which led to the increasing deterioration of public security in Jiangzhou.

The prefect Wang Tong heard this and said, "Then we will send additional yamen runners!"

Wang Ke held his forehead, and indeed what he feared most was again, and he said bitterly: "Sir, this rule of law is not a cure for the root cause. If the additional yamen runners were useful, Jiangzhou would have been peaceful long ago. But now the prison is full of prisons, and there are more illegal things every day!

Only by strict rules and strict law enforcement can we deter young people and solve the problem of the fundamentals!”

"As a parent, you should love the people as your son. There is no reason for cruel officials to punish them indiscriminately. Don't talk too much about this matter. If there are not enough yamen runners, you should ask more. Now the Jiangzhou treasury is still abundant, so don't worry." Wang Tong shook his sleeves and said.

Wang Ke swallowed his throat again, feeling wronged. How could he not know that the magistrate did not like cruel officials like him? But if there were no cruel officials, I was afraid that the public security in Jiangzhou is no longer as corrupt as it is now!

In the end, I could only sigh heavily, not interrupt, benevolence and kindness would not command the army, and I didn’t know when the adults would understand this truth.

...........

In fact, two months ago, Li Xingzhou felt something was vaguely wrong with the poem. She looked like a strong woman, so strong that she was terrifyingly strong, but she felt inferior in her heart.

In psychology, real emotions are often not intuitively revealed and need to be analyzed, and the expression of inferiority complex is also divided into layers.

The first level of inferiority complex is: arrogance to attract others' attention. The root cause of inferiority complex is distrust of oneself. The less confident you are, the more you want to show it in front of others and the more you want to attract others' attention. So you do a lot of self-examination actions and behaviors.

The second level of inferiority complex is: the exaggeration of vain. There is a principle in psychology. The more you want to hide something, the more you lack it. Therefore, when you hide your vain, say exaggerated words, and do exaggerated things in front of others, just to help you regain your sense of confidence, this strategy is obviously not successful.

The third level of inferiority is: unbearable jealousy. Jealousy is essentially dissatisfied with oneself, but cannot stand others well. The stronger the jealousy, the deeper the inferiority of oneself, and some people are jealous and can see clearly at a glance, but most of them are jealous in their hearts and dare not express it, and they always suppress themselves. This secret jealousy inferiority is even more terrifying.

The fourth level of inferiority complex is the most serious one: showing off without response. Showing off is a kind of pride, human nature, but when showing off to the point where no one responds, it is extreme inferiority complex.

Generally speaking, the first and second levels of inferiority complex can be relieved by self-regulating mentality. But at the third and fourth levels, it is recommended to see a psychologist and provide psychological counseling.

The woman who seems to be resolute and powerful in Shiyu has actually reached the fourth level. Before leaving, Li Xingzhou was very worried because he found that Shiyu likes to talk to Ah Jiao and sometimes shows off her things in his voice. Ah Jiao often looks puzzled because she is a talented woman but doesn't know how to do business.

This kind of show of not being proud and not responding is actually a manifestation of a person's very inferiority in front of someone and something.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was such a silly girl. She was very good and very powerful, but he just didn't know...

Li Xingzhou held Mei Xue and arrived at the gate of Zhenbao Pavilion. He saw a few barefoot children running over in front of him, singing in unison, "Li Xingzhou, King Pingnan, 16 years old, Xiaojunhou, the unparalleled Divine Machinery Camp in the world, one to do one hundred and one hundred thousand..."

The sound from far to near is a nursery rhyme like a rumor.

Junhou must be talking about the famous general of the ages, the champion of the Han Dynasty, Hou Weiqing, and Li Xingzhou's achievements are naturally not as good as that of Li Xingzhou, so the child sang the Little Junhou. Li Xingzhou smiled proudly, and before he knew it, he turned out that he was also a public figure and an idol of the people.

After he entered the Zhenbao Pavilion, there were about a dozen luxurious young women and middle-aged men in the room. As soon as he saw it, he shouted: "Everyone, please come back. The Zhenbao Pavilion is closed today." After that, he bowed.

Everyone looked at him curiously, but confusedly looked at the counter with a dazed look on his face. Someone recognized him and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I have met King Pingnan."

Now the Zhenbao Pavilion exploded suddenly, and the King of Pingnan actually appeared here? Then he realized that this was the property of the royal palace...

Everyone came forward to salute one by one. Li Xingzhou received it and told them that there was something wrong today and that the Zhenbao Pavilion was about to close and that it would come again tomorrow. Since it was King Pingnan, he would naturally be able to make the decision, and no one dared to offend them, so he would withdraw.

At the same time, I also looked at the poem at the counter ambiguously, and the rumors seemed to be true...

"Do you know how much money you will lose today if this happens!" Shiyu looked at him dissatisfied.

Li Xingzhou leaned over and looked down at the much haggard woman: "I'm happy."

Shiyu was dumbfounded, and he gently pinched her beautiful chin: "Why don't you go to see me?"

"I don't want to see you."

"You are the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion, this is your duty."

"Discomfortable..."

"Oh." Li Xingzhou smiled wickedly: "Come upstairs and I'll check it out for you."

"No." She exclaimed and was picked up. Li Xingzhou was tall and tall, and she was still growing. She felt a little taller when she went to the south. Shiyu was not his opponent.

"It's not okay to avoid doctors, hehe, I'll check it out for you."

"Bastard, it's still daytime..." she said anxiously.
Chapter completed!