Seeing that Zhu Yan didn't seem to want to show mercy, he turned his eyes and said, "Lord, I dare not beg for your forgiveness. I just ask you to allow me to go back to the Yamen again. The tablets of my parents are still in the Yamen." All his wealth is hidden in the storehouse of the county government. If he can't get it back, he will go back to his hometown to farm.

Zhu Yan smile: "you don't have to worry about this, your wife and children and your parents' memorial tablets, the king has sent someone to help you arrange, in the carriage outside, go, the coachman will directly send you back to your hometown, heard that your hometown's field is still, just go back can plant, go!"

The county master was so angry that he almost didn't faint. King Jing wanted to kill him.

At this point, he had nothing to worry about. He got up from the ground and pointed to Zhu Yan: "you, although you are a prince, you don't have such right. I'm also an official of the imperial court. If you want to strike my official, you have to be ordered by the Emperor himself. What you say doesn't count."

Zhu Yan's eyes grew colder and his smile grew colder: "if you want to wait for the emperor's imperial edict, I'll send a letter to Beijing immediately. I'm afraid that if the emperor treats your crime, it's not as simple as dismissing from office. You have to go to jail for ten years and eight years."

As a magistrate, he knew the law of Xiliang very well. As a parent official, he regarded people's murders as nothing, sheltered the murderers and ignored the people's grievances. This kind of crime has been missing for ten years.

He collapsed to the ground and couldn't say a word, so he was dragged out and thrown into the carriage back to his hometown in Northwest China. The carriage was full of people. A lady, three concubines and four concubines ran away. There were several children sitting on the ladies and concubines, as well as some simple baggage. At first sight, they were clothes and bedding Things, nothing else.

When the carriage was running, the county master began to howl. He worked hard for many years, and once he had to pay it, he even wanted to die.

In the orphan yard, Zhao Si knelt down in front of Zhu Yan and said, "Lord, I'm Zhao Si. I can't be the county magistrate at all. You still --"

Zhu Yan waved his hand, interrupted him, and said with a smile, "in my opinion, no one is more suitable than you. You don't need any talent background to be in this seat. You just need the person who sits in this seat to have the talent It's enough to have a sincere heart for the well-being of the people. I believe you can do a good job. Besides, with the status of county magistrate, it will be more convenient for you to continue to open orphan and children's homes in other places in the future, won't it? "

Zhao Si raised his head and looked at King Jing with a sincere face. His heart was filled with infinite gratitude. King Jing thought about everything for the people and really used the happiness of the people and Xiliang.

Since King Jing believed him and gave him a chance to seek happiness for the people, what reason did he have to refuse again? He sees too much injustice in the world. He has always had a dream that things in the world can be fair. The law is not for the powerful and rich, but for everyone. If he sits in the seat of county magistrate, he can completely realize this dream, even if it can't benefit the world. He just manages this small Jincheng well, and let the old hundred of Jincheng live Surname, all live a happy and down-to-earth life, also enough!

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