Chapter 70

They all said that the Qingshui yamen, the qingshui yamen, did not understand how other yamens were, he only knew that his Suichang county had almost reached the bottom. All the greed money of "Zhao Youzheng" was replaced by him. Part of the remaining cash was used to repair and strengthen the dykes everywhere, and part of it was used to sacrifice the servants.

Seeing the black clouds above him surging like a surging wave, he looked dizzy day by day, and he felt that the materials at hand were not enough, so his eyes turned to his heart. Now he finally knows what it means to be a county magistrate who destroys his family, and a house Yin to destroy his family. It turned out that it was so easy to copy a family. If he had no money, he copied it, and he ate it without food. Lots of property.

He first brought in the villagers who had been oppressed by Wang Fu and others, and passed the pre-written figures in advance, and let them beat the drums. Because Wang Fu was covered by Wang Zhifu before, how he did evil, everyone could only swallow his voice, and did not dare to offend him. At present, how long the black hat on Wang Zhifu's head can be worn is unknown, and Wang Fu has broken his waist, paralyzed on the bed, and has no use at all. What time to wait?

As soon as the townspeople summed up, they took their case to complain. Youyi has been preparing for a long time, and immediately issued a ticket arrest order to arrest people. Eighty-nineth of the trials were the official missions in the original Yamen, and even Wang Fu, who was paralyzed in the bed, was carried to the court to intercede. They usually do a lot of evil in some days, some people take advantage of the arrests-rapists, women, some people collect two silvers from vendors, and some people release the offenders without permission.

You slam the spirit into your eyes, and you can see that these people are surrounded by dark mist, deadly, and you can see that there are human lives in your hands, so you do n’t wait to check. , Also scared the courage, come to interrogate again. At this time, everyone dared to quibble where they pressed their fingerprints on the guilt, which saved a lot of trouble.

Youyi imprisoned the prisoner, awaiting the court's ruling, and then took a group of strong men to copy the house, registering all the picked up properties, posting them on the public list outside the county, and bluntly speaking about the money Will be used to buy more food, medicinal materials, cloth and so on.

The people first called him Mr. Qingtian, and then shouted at him a small county magistrate, and now he gave him a new nickname—Chaojia county magistrate. However, this nickname does not have the slightest fear or irony. Gein copied all of the evil homes and killed the people. The people would not be afraid of criticism, but would just like to tell the story.

Of course, some people doubted the whereabouts of the property and secretly speculated. However, he bought all the goods through a fair and honest channel. Some merchants often drove ox carts to the county to hand over the goods. Several accountants did not fear the people to watch, they counted directly at the door, totaled two silver, and then checked out in person. Everything is fair, just and transparent.

Gradually, the nearby merchants loved to deal with Zhao Xianling, but when he got a good one, he wrote a letter first. Of course, some traitors also hated him. Just because he counted the quantity, he would also check it on the spot. Someone brought hundreds of bags of moldy rice noodles, and he cut the sack with a knife, opened it to all passersby, and took out a small book. , Put down the name of the businessman, saying that he would never do any business with him.

The people were very concerned about every move of Xiaoxian County Magistrate. Naturally, they also knew who had been on his blacklist recently, and then they all resisted the shop opened by the businessman. The security guard told you to close the door within a few days. .

If it is January, one night, the pouring rain suddenly comes to Lishui, accompanied by the thunderous thunder and the roaring violent wind, the mighty-powerful, purple sky, giving people a very ominous premonition. A cormorant stood on the cloister outside the door in a thin robe and looked up.

The dark clouds that were still rolling in the air at this moment turned into rain, and black dragon shadows pierced into the rivers and lakes nearby, seeming to want to stir up more waves. Until this time, Dayong was really changed, and I do n’t know how the new emperor should deal with this catastrophe.

I didn't think about it any more, and immediately ran to the township next to the water to see if the dam was firm. Fortunately, he personally participated in the reconstruction of the dyke. At the time of the flood, Suichang's dams were solid, but it did not rule out the failure of the upstream counties to affect Suichang's situation, and the possibility of this situation was very high. Big.

As you know, the repair money allocated by the imperial court each year is also a great way for local officials to collect money. For the time being, others do n’t mention that “Zhao Youzheng” only served as a county decrement in Suichang for a year, and he ignored the construction of dykes, Items such as granaries, official roads, and post stations totaled seventy to eighty thousand grains of silver. Once Suichang was flooded, how many people died? By then he would not be as simple as being hit with hundreds of whip.

Fortunately, he replaced him in time and did not cause an irreparable tragedy. He ordered his servants to wake up the village heads and ask them to evacuate the villagers to the high ground, and don't forget to bring important belongings at home.

I don't sleep well in the middle of the night, but I want to go to the mountains in the rain. Isn't this self-incrimination? The villagers were full of complaints. When they heard that Xiaozhao County Magistrate came to remind everyone, they tried to pack things. Youyi ran seven or eight Linshui villages in a row, and transferred all the people who could be transferred to a safe place, and then returned to the county seat.

Because there were still many decrees on disaster prevention to be promulgated the next day, he had to make a plan that night. He didn't dare to delay time. He hurriedly took a hot bath and jumped out of the wooden barrel. The carved screen suddenly twisted for a moment, a tall figure came out slowly, looking at each other.

what's the situation? Both were stunned, then both froze. Fortunately, I was accustomed to the ghosts of the other party, and immediately pretended to be casual and took a bath towel. This act meant a great challenge to him. Coincidentally, the bath towel was placed on the carved screen, and the tall body of the man was in front of the screen.

This means that a tadpole has to pass through a man's body to get what he wants. Of course he can detour, but in the situation where there is nothing in front of him, don't hesitate to tell the man that he can see him? Youyi didn't know what the man often came to the county to do. He might have noticed the abnormality, maybe he didn't, but as long as he didn't move for a day, he could not show cowardly first.

With his current strength, it is reluctant to deal with several ligui, not to mention King Yan Luo of the local government? So he can only endure, not move.

Without adjusting his breath, he walked straight towards the man, reaching for the bath towel hanging behind him. The man wore a mask and could not see his expression clearly, but at the moment a pair of sharp eyes seemed a little confused and even obscure. He took two steps reflexively, overjoying Youyi.

To be honest, you are looking forward to evading him like he did last time. Even if this person is just an invisible shadow, after all, his own eyes can really see it. If it really hits, it will be a bit embarrassing and difficult to adapt, as if the person was incorporated into the body.

However, he was too happy. I don't know what the man thinks, only took two small steps to stand firmly, his eyes quickly changed from confused and obscure to sharp like a knife. He stared straight at the crickets that were getting closer and closer, and even tilted his head slightly as his arm reached his ear, making a sniffing movement.

The villain in your heart was frightened, but his face was not visible at all. He took off the bath towel and began to wipe his body. "Zhao Youyi" suffered a lot when he was young, so he was very thin. Although he was a county magistrate, he was thinking about how to search for silver money all day, so that his mental exhaustion was too great and he became weaker and weaker.

After taking over this body, you have a good meal every day, take care of the business seriously, go to bed early and get up early, dozens of days of kung fu will be in vain-tender, plus just after shower, the skin is full of water droplets, looking like Yuzhu, tall and lush. The man who was going to avoid it for a while didn't know why he stood firmly, his eyes stuck on him.

Youyi turned back and pretended to calm her long hair. When the bath towel hung down and blocked his cheek for a moment, he made a look of fangs and grin, obviously frightened. He didn't dare to wipe too fast or too slowly. It would seem too deliberate to cause the other party to doubt, so he had to try his best to maintain the previous state.

The man was very satisfied with his unhurriedness, went to the chair next to the screen and sat down, watching him with his cheeks. When he bent down and wiped his legs, the white, tender and rounded fart-strands were tilted up, facing him ... the man's eyes were dim, and the long-legs were immediately overlapped. A less awkward sitting position.

He knows that there is a cricket who is extremely nervous now. Although he tries to hide it, his muscles will be unconsciously tightened to prevent the danger from behind. Because of this, his fluttering hip-flaps are now trembling, seeming very elastic, and even more unconsciously want to reach out and touch.

The man looked with great interest, and his eyes dazzled from time to time. What made him even more pleased was that when he appeared, the vigilant who had always been very vigilant turned around and turned his back to himself, although some of them covered his body. Intent, but more exposed his trust in himself.

What kind of existence does he have in his heart? Fear but trust, sounds contradictory. Suddenly, the man had an inquiry.

You have no idle thoughts at all. At first, he felt that Ruman was on his back, the cold air was infiltrating, and Fu felt that his body was hot, and he wanted to be penetrated. He wanted to know that it was the sight behind him. What is Binghuo Tiantian? He can now be said to have deep experience, and he can't change a suit out of thin air and put it on. At last he wiped his body and put on his obscene-pantsy pants, his cheeks were already hot and red, like he was drunk.

He tried not to look at King Yan Luo who was sitting on a chair and walked around the screen to the outside. The man also came out, walking side by side with him, and from time to time, he got closer and stared at the unpredictable eyes. In this weird situation, if you change people, you would have been scared. Fortunately, you have a wide range of insights, and slowly you get used to it.

He walked straight to the desk, raised a pen to compile the relief process, and wrote a lot of paper with little thought. The man stood very close, and he could smell the water vapor and fragrance on his wet hair with a slight tilt of his head. At first, he was a little distracted. After a few glances, he read intently and silently applauded.

He disappeared, touched his wet head, and moved slowly and with unspeakable intimacy, and then disappeared into the sky.

Once you are serious, you will ignore the things around you. He didn't notice the man's departure, but felt that his head was slightly cold, so he put a bath towel on his head, and continued writing the decree until Xiao Yan knocked at the door with a bowl of hot **** soup and two cages of steamed dumplings. Suddenly returning.

"Well, what about people?" He murmured before opening the door, and the water vapour slamming him gave him a huge sneeze.

Fortunately, the **** soup was not affected when it was placed in the food container. Instead, it was a small cricket, which was sprayed on his face. He wiped his sleeves casually and laughed, "Master, the **** soup you want is done, drink it while it's hot."

"I didn't let you boil **** soup." Somewhat slightly puzzled.

Most of the servants in the yamen are men, but the two maids of the second also voluntarily resigned the other day, saying that the master can do it, and they do not need them to wait. After all, men are different from women, and their minds are not so delicate. When they saw the master returning from the rain in the middle of the night, no one thought of giving him a bowl of cold medicine or preparing some belly supper.

Xiaoyi was puzzled and asked, "Is n’t the old man sending someone to the kitchen, telling us to quickly bring a bowl of **** soup to deliver? And also said that you are hungry, it is best to make something that can be easily digested. You see , This is Sanxianpi frozen steamed dumpling, which melts at the entrance, and it will be ready to sleep immediately after eating. "

After the two sisters-in-law resigned, there was no one in the room where there was a waitress. Several young sisters were coming to the vigil, and they were driven away by him one by one. Now in the middle of the night, someone suddenly sends **** soup and eats, and says it was ordered by himself. How is that possible? After thinking about it, I only guessed one possibility.

He whispered, "Do you remember the man who ordered you to make **** soup?"

Xiaoxun nodded first, then shook her head for a while, thinking with a doubt in her eyes, and murmured unconsciously, "It's strange, you just remember it, why you forget it now?"

It must be the blind eye of King Yan Luo. It seems that he is really a good man, no, a good god. With this in mind, the fear and anger being watched dissipated instantly, and Youyi's perception of men became better. He took up the **** soup and drank it. He picked up the chopsticks and ate the steamed dumplings, and said vaguely, "I know who it is. There is nothing for you here, go back to sleep."

"Okay. The younger fell asleep in the next room at the ear. If the master had something to do, just call the younger." Xiaoyue immediately retreated and closed the door.

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Unsurprisingly, only one day and one night of heavy pouring rain, the dams of the upper county were washed away, affecting seven or eight villages and towns in Suichang. Fortunately, the villagers evacuated in time without causing casualties, but Guangtian Liangtian was completely submerged by the Taotao flood, and all the harvest in the first half of this year was taken away.

Many shacks were built early in the suburbs to settle the victims, and they opened warehouses and put in food in time, and boiled free decoctions to prevent the disease. Although their homes are buried underwater, the lives of the affected people can still live on. They have porridge to drink, medicine to eat, houses to live in, clothing to wear, and covers to cover their lives.

Moreover, the county magistrate issued a decree long ago, saying that after the flood receded, he would levy a large army to build destroyed public facilities such as dams, roads and bridges, and pay back one or two silver dollars. Ordinary dwellings can be built with only a few dollars, meaning that villagers can rebuild their homes after months of work. Not only that, the county grandfather also cancelled taxes in the second half of the year, and distributed grains to villages and villages for free so that everyone could make up for the harvest in a timely manner.

The promulgation of the decree has completely relieved everyone's worries, so how can we not be thankful? Until this time, the people of Suichang realized that the grandfather of the county was buying goods for a few days. He had long anticipated the coming of the natural disaster, and in order to ensure that the people under his administration would survive, he sold all his net worth one by one.

To build such a huge shantytown, and provide daily supplies of rice, soup, and clothes, the amount of silver required can be roughly calculated by those ignorant crops. The financial reports posted by the county grandpa on the public list were not false at all.

Master Qingtian! A living bodhisattva who saves suffering! How many lives must the people of Suichang County accumulate in order to meet such a good official who is worried about the country and the people and died afterwards? As soon as you see the rushing Xiaoxian County Order, they will automatically surround themselves, say hello, or enthusiastically urge. They didn't dare to bow down, because Xiao Zhao's magistrate said that it was dangerous for many people to squeeze into one place. If they knelt down, they might step on. He would rather be injured than see everyone die in vain. It is his duty to let the people under his administration live and work in peace, and no one is grateful.

These words may seem simple, but they really come to everyone's heart. Since then, the people have kept their gratitude in their hearts, and then strictly enforce the decree of the Xiaozhao County Order. He asked everyone to pay attention to personal hygiene, and everyone took a diligent bath; he asked everyone to take care of the old, weak, women and children, and young and strong men took the initiative to take care of everyone; he asked everyone to sprinkle lime around the corners of the house, and settle the area everywhere You can see the white powder; he isolates the slightly uncomfortable people alone, no one is afraid or hesitant, and immediately bid farewell to his relatives and go elsewhere ...

He instructed the people to take one action to deal with the post-disaster matters in an orderly and proper manner. The flood is still raging, the heavy rain is still pouring, but Suichang is peaceful and stable.

In contrast, the surrounding counties have long been a mess. Many villages were submerged by floods and countless deaths and injuries, but the county grandfather could not take out food relief. They could only keep the surviving villagers out of the gates and let them survive. Some people changed their lives to eat, some fell into the grass for pirates, some jumped into the river to commit suicide, and the scene was called purgatory on earth.

After hearing about the situation in Suichang County, a large number of victims flocked in, which increased the pressure on some people. Fortunately, he was well-prepared and could barely survive. Seven or eight days later, the rain eased slightly, and the convoy of disaster relief supplies finally arrived, first staying in the state capital, and then distributing by county by county. Suichang, who had the largest number of victims, received the last money and the least amount.

Seeing the twenty scooters slowly entering the city gate, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, but the chastity still grinned, as if feeling very happy. He turned a blind eye to the fragile victims crowded on both sides of the road, arching, "Master Zhao, have you waited a long time. Where is the Treasury, show us over?"

"You don't need to go to the storeroom. We have waited a long time for this batch of money and divided it directly." Youyi raised a dagger and cut through several sacks on the top, and opened the wooden box containing silver.

It was too late when the mission was to be stopped. It was not rice but fine sand that flowed out of the sack; instead of silver, wooden boxes contained bricks. what 's wrong? The victims were wrong, and then asked angrily, "What about our food? Silver? Where have you been?"

After being exploited for many years, how can they not be clear about the twists and turns of their heads here. It is nothing more than deductions. If they are detained in Xiaozhao County, nothing will be left here. I was full of my pockets and nourished myself, but abandoned the real victims? God, what kind of world is this?

Even more hateful, they also intend to frame Xiaozhao County Magistrate by stealing the sky and changing the sky. If Xiaozhao county magistrate did not inspect the materials on the spot, but directly transported them into the warehouse, the door was closed, and then opened again. When he next distributed the money and food, what did he say clearly?

Maybe I'll sue him for the crime of greed for the silver disaster, but that's going to kill him! What a vicious mind, what a trick! The victims were furious and rushed to the crown. They beat him up on the ground and beat him up. Finally, they had to talk and persuade them to stop.

Youyi arrested the person without a leak, and saved the 20-car evidence, and continued to resettle the victims. After the flood, he will definitely write the matter to the new emperor and see how he handles it.

After another half a month, the flood slowly receded, and the victims also began to rebuild their homes. Suichang County, however, brought in many officers and soldiers, and took you to the state capital. It wasn't until this time that the uncle knew that the court had already sent a commissioner to investigate the seizure of the silver money. I don't know how Wang Zhifu works, but the commissioner thought that the disaster-stricken bank was not greedy by greed, but was robbed by a mountain bandit, but somehow became a bandit somehow.

Someone asked Qin to show evidence and sneered at Convenience, "The mountain bandits robbed counties and killed many officials, but they did not commit any crimes against Suichang Qiu alone. How can you explain this?"

"How to explain? Because the bandits are also affected villagers, they are righteous and can't bear to kill tens of thousands of compatriots in the city, and they can't bear to kill me as a good official!" You Zheng's excuse was only in return for a prison sentence, and finally forced him Fingerprints were stamped on the guilt. Youzhe is very powerful in reading ability. She can clearly see the adverbials with a glance.

They actually planned to push all the actions of Wang Zhifu to a gimmick, and found witnesses and created account books. The clauses and clauses were all justified and logical, showing that they had been planning for a long time. And the chaos must have been bought by them, and they will cooperate with it.

The first time he felt desperate, because the commission was accompanied by a sword of Shang Fang, which can be cut first and then played. In other words, he can silence himself without bringing the case to Shanghai for retrial, and the dirty water splashed on his head can never be washed away.

What to do now? After thinking for a while, he finally bit his fingertips and drew a soul amulet on his forehead. As he was on the verge of life and death, the only person he could turn to was Yan Luo, a local government. It was a great irony to say it. 2k novel reading network