Chapter 174

When Yin Guangbo said this, the courtyard turned pale in an uproar.

This sentence not only hit Zheng Zhongguang in the face, but also made many people present blush.

Others felt that they were stabbed in the pain and couldn't help jumping and scolding: "it's necessary for you to come here to teach us how to be an official? Who is there who hasn't been immersed in officialdom for many years?"

These people looked resentful and looked into Yin Guangbo's eyes as if he was dying.

And most people also have a sympathetic face.

In the end, it was the title of the golden list. He was young and did not understand the way of being an official. Before he took office, he offended the leading official Yin.

The official fortune was over before it began.

"What the adult said is that after your official sea has been floating and sinking for years, I don't know if anyone can remember their original heart?" Yin Guangbo, bearing the cold light of the crowd, did not give in at all and retorted.

Original heart?

Some minority people were so asked by him that they felt a little ashamed in their hearts.

"Set your mind for heaven and earth, set your life for the living people, continue your unique knowledge to the holy world, and open peace for all ages." Yin Guangbo swore to heaven and tear apart the righteous words like wind and fog.

Zheng Zhongguang's eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, staring at Yin Guangbo in the hot sun.

Some people who had just criticized Yan Guangbo were stunned and wriggled at the corners of their mouths.

For a moment, I didn't know how to refute.

Those few ashamed people were stabbed in the eyes by the shining Yin Guangbo.

Listening to his sonorous and powerful words, I couldn't help thinking about myself many years ago.

It used to be like this, young man with enthusiasm

Since when, the young man was strangled by his own greed.

Xiao Zimu looked at Yin Guangbo's long and straight back, and a smile of appreciation came out of the corners of his mouth.

"Yin Zhouzhi, today is Lord Zheng's wedding banquet, so don't discuss the way of being an official here. Make a mistake to Lord Zheng, and we'll expose it." Pu Youren felt pity for Yin Guangbo.

He looked at Zheng Zhongguang's black face and tried to make a round.

Unexpectedly, Yin Guangbo didn't appreciate it. He looked around and sighed suddenly: "I heard that the magistrate of Qing Dynasty had 100000 snowflakes and silver in three years. Now I can see with my own eyes that what I said is true."

Yin Guangbo's "clean" does not mean clean and honest, but "clean and honest officials".

That is to say, if you are a prefect for one year, you can be regarded as an honest official, at least 100000 liang of silver.

In this regard, they are relatively honest and self loving among officials.

In this way, the annual salary of a magistrate is only a mere 105 Liang. It's hardly even a pocket money.

Pu Youren had intended to let Yin Guangbo go down the slope. Unexpectedly, he didn't appreciate it. In the twinkling of an eye, even he was scolded. He looked blue and snorted coldly.

All the adults turned their lips one after another. I don't know whether to praise the newcomers or scold them.

"Yin Guangbo, the second in the list of Jinke, isn't he? Now you haven't taken your official seal. To put it bluntly, you're not even a state judge." Zheng Zhongguang was disdainful.

"I really haven't officially taken office yet, but Lord Zheng, who has been re elected for many years, is afraid that the greedy officials and silver are not enough to vent the people's anger." At a glance, Yin Guangbo saw a group of Yingyan and Yingyan ladies on the left. Roughly speaking, there were nearly 20 people.

"Yan Bangyan, how can you say such a thing? It's really..." an adult next to him didn't even dare to call Yan zhouzheng, and he was stuck there full of fear.

"Scratched in the coffin and didn't know how to live or die." Zheng Zhongguang laughed angrily, and his eyes looked like ants.

"Lord Zheng is right." Yin Guangbo saluted as if he had been taught.

As soon as they saw him soften down, they all exhaled the turbid Qi in their mouths. Some people began to ease up and said, "today is the full moon wine of Lord Zheng's son. If you apologize, start the dinner first."

"Who will lie in this coffin is unknown." Yin Guangbo hissed. When he raised his head again, his eyes suddenly showed a sharp color.

"I really want to die!"

"Can't you live well?"

"Since ancient times, many scholars are pedantic..."

Zheng Zhongguang's face completely collapsed with the discussion of all adults. He ordered the servants around him: "send Yin Guangbo back to the post station and take good care of him."

With Zheng Zhongguang's order, your hearts are clear.

After tonight, I'm afraid there will be an accident on the way to the top of Jinke

Or the post station, accidentally took the water.

In short, I'm afraid I'll never see tomorrow's sun again.

The boys had just stepped forward for two steps. Before reaching the corner of Yin Guangbo's clothes, they saw a flash of silver and a long sword out of their body.

The long sword is extremely sharp and its blade is like autumn frost. At this time, it is shining with cold light, and the tip of the sword points directly to Zheng Zhongguang's throat.

The originally noisy yard was suddenly silent, and the dropping of needles could be heard.

You adults want to stretch out your hand to stop it, and they are afraid of being surprised by the long sword in Xin Ya's hand. They all whispered softly, and even deceived and coaxed them and advised them, "young Xia, take care of your sword. We can discuss everything and have something to say. If you hurt Lord Zheng, it's not good."

"Yes, young Xia, if you see blood, I'm afraid all the people in the yard today will have to be buried with you." Pu Youren was distracted and hurriedly agreed.

"A government Yin is so capable that he can let the full court bury him?" Xin Ya raised his eyebrow, the sword tip was horizontal, and the silver light flashed. Zheng Zhongguang's neck showed a trace of blood.

"Yin Bangyan!" Several adults shouted with PU Youren and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Yin Guangbo looked up at them and saw that their faces were even whiter than Zheng Zhongguang, as if they were dead gray.

"Yin Bangyan! Lord Zheng is not only the official Yin of ancient Anhui......" Pu Youren was burning with anxiety.

"Oh?" Yin Guangbo's chin was slightly raised and his face was suspicious.

Xiao Zimu's eyes also followed the sound to Pu Youren.

Xinya was motionless, his back was straight, and the tip of the sword pointed across Zheng Zhongguang's throat.

"Lord Zheng is a relative of the emperor." Pu Youren blurted out for fear that the man with the sword might scratch Zheng Zhongguang again because his hand was unstable.

Pu Youren's words surprised most of the people present.

Yin Guangbo heard that there was a silk crack in his face. He swept Xiao Zimu's face imperceptibly.

Seeing that he nodded slightly to himself, he was calm in his heart and said to Pu Youren: "the prince broke the law and committed the same crime with the common people. I don't know who his Zheng Fuyin relied on?"

"Yan Bangyan, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense!" Pu Youren is like a hot pot ant, but I don't know how to dissuade him.

"Magistrate Pu, I don't know which of my words is nonsense?" Yin Guangbo asked coldly.

Pu Youren wants to stop talking. Few people know about Zheng Zhongguang's status as a royal relative.

After all, only by virtue of his identity as an ancient Wanfu Yin is enough to call wind and rain here.

He looked at the bloodstain on Zheng Zhongguang's throat, clenched his teeth and whispered.

"Lord Zheng is the cousin of the seventh highness today..."