Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Jiang Anyi appeared on the left side of the screen wall. On the screen wall of Fuluo County, there was a monster like a unicorn, decorated with treasures and auspicious clouds. This guy opened his mouth and tried to swallow the sun in the upper left corner. The book introduced (王王王) is a greedy beast. He was still not satisfied with gold, silver and treasures. He tried to swallow the sun and died when he set in the sea. The carving was on the screen wall of the county government to warn the county magistrate to take it as a warning to not be corrupt and abuse the law.

The sound of sorrow gradually became lower and the noise gradually calmed down. The crowd looked at the county magistrate with complex eyes, and the crying of the Su family became particularly harsh. Jiang Anyi glanced at the long funeral procession without showing any weakness. His eyes finally fell on the Su family wearing mourning clothes, and asked coldly: "What do you mean? Do you want to rush into the yamen?"

According to the "Da Zheng Rule", the collision between the government office was like a rebellion and a death sentence. When the big hat was pulled down, it immediately became silent, and even the howling suddenly stopped. However, the eyes of Jiang Anyi clearly showed a lot of hostility, and a storm was about to come in a quiet confrontation.

The Su family made full preparations for this trip. There were nine scholars in Fuluo County. The scholar Lu spent money to invite four to help. Among them, his friend Wu Huayou was eloquent and extremely courageous.

As soon as Jiang Anyi finished speaking, Wu Huayou stood out from the crowd and bowed and said, "Student Wu Huayou has met Lord Jiang."

The fighter is here. Last time Jiang Anyi went to the county school, he had never seen Wu Huayou. The scholar in front of him had a white face and a small beard, wearing a blue shirt, and was washed white in color, and was dressed as a typical poor scholar. Jiang Anyi asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Sir, Mr. Su is buried today, and his eldest son Su Guoliang is still in prison. Please release Su Guoliang and let him attend the funeral for his father to fulfill his responsibilities as the son."

Jiang Anyi thought for a moment and ordered the yamen runners around him to say, "Go and bring Su Guoliang and ask him to worship his father's coffin."

Everyone's expressions relaxed, Wu Huayou smiled on his face, and he bowed and continued: "Sir, Mr. Su built bridges and roads to help the poor during his lifetime. He is a good person. Please burn incense for him."

Jiang Anyi sneered in his heart. His concessions were shown to be cowardly and he dared to push forward step by step. Su Guozhong and Su Guoxing yelled with their necks: "Please burn incense for my father. Dad, you died unjustly, you died so miserably, and you can't live in peace in the nine fountains."

The crowd was in a state of turmoil, and someone shouted: "Please burn incense to Mr. Su."

At this time, Su Guoliang was taken over, and Jiang Anyi signaled the yamen runners to let him go and asked him to come forward to worship.

Su Guoliang had learned about his father's death in prison. He knew that his family was going to face the Jiang County Magistrate today, so he threatened him to release himself and let the Su family go. After changing into a maroon, Su Guoliang cried and cried to the ground, crying so hard that he fainted several times. Many people in the crowd accompanied him to wipe his tears of sympathy.

Seeing that the magistrate of Jiang County looked at everything in front of him with a cold look on his face, Wu Huayou stepped forward in anger and said, "Sir, how can you be indifferent to this situation? Are you a sarcastic heart? Wu asked the magistrate to burn incense and worship Mr. Su."

"Yes, I'll pay incense and bow down." A noisy voice came from behind.

"Hehehehehehe", Jiang Anyi sneered, looked at Wu Huayou's flushed face and said, "I am worshipping the king's parents, kind and righteous people. Wu Huayou, Su Changhe, what can I do to make me kneel down?"

Wu Huayou glared at Jiang Anyi and said, "Mr. Jiang, Wu's family is poor. If it weren't for Mr. Su's frequent and giving him money, Wu would not be able to pass the exam for scholars. Five years ago, the drought in Fuluo County was drought, and Mr. Su left the warehouse to pay porridge, and how many lives he lived. Mr. Su did countless good deeds in his life. Isn't such a great charity worthy of worship?"

Jiang Anyi looked at Wu Huayou coldly and said sarcastically: "Zhou Ji has been to you, will he be a good person to help you go to school?"

Wu Huayou was so angry that his whole body trembled and said tremblingly: "Your words are like a knife. Can you kill people? You are the top scholar and have a lot of poetry and books. Why don't you be reasonable?"

"Be reasonable, then, I will talk to you." Jiang Anyi raised his voice, looked past Wu Huayou, and said to the angry people.

"For example, five years ago, that is, in the eighth year of Fengle, Fuluo County had a severe drought. The court allocated 200 taels of disaster relief silver, 40 shi of grain, 20 shi of rice, 20 taels of silver can be exchanged for 1,000 shi of rice. The court's disaster relief silver was converted into 1,400 shi of grain, and ten shi of rice was about 1,200 kilograms. Cooked into porridge is enough for 5,600 people to eat in a day. The food provided by the court can support 120 days and four months."

"The court has given so much money and grain, why does the government only apply four pots of porridge every day, and not a stone of rice for a day? It only applies for one month."

"The porridge provided by the government is not something that people drink. It is all moldy and rotten rice, and it is full of sand. If it weren't for the help of it, who would drink that pig food?"

"More than a thousand kilograms of rice are enough to make rice. Where is the money and food?"

The crowd "buzzed" like a swarm of bees and kept talking.

Jiang Anyi waited quietly for a while, and after the discussion gradually subsided, he said loudly: "You want to ask where the money and grain are gone? I tell you that the money was collected by Su Guoliang as a fake account, and the grain was replaced by the old rice in the grain warehouse, and the new rice was sold privately by Su Guoliang and others. The Su family used the silver they received to pretend to be porridge to provide disaster relief. These porridge were originally rescued by the court. Mr. Su took out a small amount of embezzled money to buy people's hearts. Should we kill it? This is the Su Shanren, a good family in your eyes."

The crowd exploded angrily, and someone threw away the white paper flowers in his hands and spitted at Su Changhe's coffin. The funeral team immediately dispersed nearly half.

The flowers on the ground are falling, snow-white and miserable.

Su Guoliang couldn't say that he had done the debt, but most of the money was taken away by County Magistrate Yan. As for the food, everyone in the county yamen had a share. Su Guoliang turned his attention to his former colleagues, and those people avoided Su Guoliang's eyes, for fear of being involved in him.

Jiang Anyi looked at Wu Huayou whose face turned pale and sneered: "Wu Huayou, you are a scholar. In order to raise the seeds of study, the court gave one liter of rice and two liters of money every day. Can you get it?"

Wu Huayou lost his high spirits and said dejectedly: "After lord, the county school started to give money and rice. Wu thanked him."

A penny stumped the hero, and he talked about not bending for five dou of rice. Every day his wife and children waited for rice to be put into the pot. His father and mother spent their family property by providing for their studies. He could not support his family by relying on his meager income to make money for others. After Jiang Anyi took office, he began to release food, which really solved the embarrassment of most scholars.

"You don't need to thank me. This is the original system of the court. It was just that the county magistrate and the Su family used to transfer the money and grain you deserved by the method of making fake accounts. You made a fuss for the Su family, thinking that the Su family had asked for help, but have you ever thought that the money and grain used by the Su family to ask for help was originally what you deserve. You are in vain to study and understand the principles. If you don't understand this principle, you are really a fool who can only study hard." Jiang Anyi denounced.

Wu Huayou bowed deeply and said, "I know my sins later, but I regard the thief as a good person. I am blind and willing to be punished."

Jiang Anyi waved his hand and said, "Read with peace of mind. May you hear good news early on August Laurel List, and do good deeds if you have the spare energy."

"I respect the teachings of the county magistrate Jiang." Wu Huayou stood up straight, walked to the at a loss of time, took out two taels of silver from his sleeve, threw it to the side of Lu Xiucai, and said, "The silver of the Su family is too dirty. Wu is a good man, and he doesn't want the gifts of the Su family."

The other three people invited by the scholar Lu shrank into the crowd and disappeared.

The vast funeral procession became a mess. The common people who were just resentful to Jiang County Magistrate turned their hatred to the Su family, scolding the Su family with resentment and scolding Su Changhe, who was once considered a good man. If it weren't for the Su family, their family might have been more than three or five dollars, and perhaps they could have made more new clothes for the wife.

Wang Xingren stood behind Jiang Anyi and watched the scene he directed with great pride. In recent days, the public grievances in Fuluo County have risen, and everything is as he expected. In his opinion, Jiang Anyi is inevitably embarrassed whether it is soft or hard. He hopes that Jiang Anyi can continue to be tough, orders the yamen runners to beat people, and even smash Su Changhe's coffin. In this way, Jiang Anyi can no longer stay in Fuluo County, and he adapts to nature and becomes the new county magistrate.

However, looking at the paper flowers that were all over the floor, it was snow-white and dazzling. Wang Xingren wanted to cry without tears. What is a verbal attack? How about turning his hands to make clouds and rain? Jiang Anyi vividly taught him a lesson today. Wang Xingren felt chilling. He really couldn't deal with such a person. If he had known that he wouldn't have come up with any idea of ​​"forced by death", but now he put himself in it and it would be difficult to get rid of it.

The situation is over, and Su Guozhong is extremely resentful to Wang Xingren. If it weren't for this dog official, his father would not die, and the Su family would not be discredited. The Su family is about to be over, and you don't want to escape. Wang County Magistrate. Kneel forward and crawl a few steps to come to Wang Xingren. Su Guozhong said in a mute voice: "Mr. Wang, you have a good relationship with your father. Please ask Lord Jiang for your sake and let the Su family go."

Don't you have the same size as you just took more than 100 taels of silver from your Su family. Wang Xingren couldn't say anything about his suffering. If he didn't help the Su family, Su Guozhong might have accepted the silver on the spot and gave him an idea to let Su Changhe die in front of the county government.

Wang Xingren had to bite the bullet and said, "Mr. Jiang, the dead are the most important. Don't miss the time to be buried. Besides, there is so much inappropriate crying in front of the county government. Why not miss a few days before talking about it?"

Jiang Anyi looked at Wang Xingren deeply, but he didn't expect that this person was the one who was moving behind him. Looking at Wang Xingren who was embarrassed by his eyes, Jiang Anyi said: "Take Su Guoliang back to jail."

When Su Guoliang heard this, he begged for a mercy: "Please be kind to the great master and fulfill Su's responsibility as a filial son."

"If you are willing to be filial, you should first think about loyalty. If you are unclean as an official and unfaithful, you will be able to do something that is difficult to fulfill your filial piety today." Jiang Anyi thought for a while and said to Qin Zixiong: "Mr. Qin, please send a few yamen runners to watch Su Guoliang, and wait until Su Changhe is buried, and then take Su Guoliang back to prison."

Su Guoliang cried and bowed to the ground, and Jiang Anyi turned around and returned to the yamen.

The sorrow and joy rang again, and the originally sad music became weak, while the people who were attending the funeral turned into laughter.

Wang Xingren stood there in a daze, sweat soaking his clothes.
Chapter completed!