Dong! Dong! Dong!
Zhang Biao knelt in front of Lu Yu, his head constantly knocked on the ground, making bursts of steady and powerful sounds.
It can be seen that he is really afraid. Every knock is extremely hard. There is a blood hole on his forehead, and strands of red blood flow down his forehead.
After knocking for a long time, Zhang Biao suddenly felt that there was no sound around, and couldn't help looking at Lu Yu in amazement.
But he just raised his head and found Lu Yu looking at him with a cold look.
"Now you know you're mistaken. Do you think it's still useful?"
Lu Yu's voice was very cold: "this time, I found it. But where I didn't find it, how many people were framed by you so innocent?"
"As a local hundred households, you have produced a document that is very different from the big account of the Chinese army. Do you really think that if you push this matter clean, you can get rid of all the blame!"
At this time, Zhang Biao's face was full of blood and his body was full of soil.
But none of the people present had pity on him.
This modification of other people's achievements has turned a good martyr into a deserter. I'm afraid I can't accept it no matter who it is on.
Zhang Biao only felt that countless eyes gathered on him. At this moment, it was like a great disaster.
But soon, a ferocious expression appeared on Zhang Biao's face and said, "Lord Lu, after all, you are not a person who rushes through the pass of heaven and don't understand the situation here. I'm just a small minion. You can get rid of me. But behind this, countless relational forces are involved. Do you want to shake the morale of the army in front of the station?"
Many sergeants present, hearing this, their eyes twinkled a little, but they didn't say much.
Although this kind of thing is quite rare, many sergeants living in Tianchong pass have heard these rumors more or less on weekdays.
If it is determined as a martyr, the minimum pension granted by the imperial court is 500000 immortal stones, and the maximum will even reach 3 million immortal stones.
This is only the most basic pension. After a one-time payment, the families of martyrs can also receive a pension from the government regularly every year.
It is precisely because the bonus is quite generous that some people with ulterior motives will aim at it. There are even rumors that some people will kill all the families of these martyrs, and then pretend to be their families to secretly receive the money.
Of course, this is just a rumor, and no real thing has spread.
Since Zhang Biao dares to say so, there must be a backer behind him. Otherwise, he is a small hundred households, an official the size of sesame seed. If he dares to do so, he will die.
"Shake the morale of the army? If Tianchong army shakes the morale of the army because of several disasters, I don't think it's necessary to keep this pass!"
Lu Yu continued to control the official seal and took a pile of documents across the air.
On these documents, there are numerous figures recorded, which are records of various financial expenditures and receipts in the Yamen.
Even a small hundred households have a lot of documents to record every day.
The accounts above are not only numerous in numbers, but also mixed with many strange arithmetic symbols, which can only be understood by specially trained arithmetic master books.
But even so, it is not easy to find key information from these vast documents.
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