Chapter 1662: Venting Anger
Romance Chinese Network
Qu Sheng felt that he was a mouse in an oil pan, the oil was slippery and could not come out, and the flame at the bottom of the pan was blazing.
The feeling of torment made Qu Sheng regret being an official in Jinling for the first time. He felt that even the Beiping household department did not have such a difficult job.
There was no reaction in the mansion, so the pressure was all on him.
at every turn?
Standing in Hubu's courtyard, there was no one around, and it was not the usual scene where a group of people came out to say hello.
Qu Sheng believed that those subordinates were praying at this moment, praying that he would not be sent to investigate and contribute.
So he was embarrassed!
"This is a strong wind, a strong wind that can blow away everything!"
Qu Sheng, who had been to the beach and happened to encounter a typhoon, patted his thin chest, shook his head with a wry smile, and then prepared to see Zhu Zhanji.
...
At the moment, Fang Xing was wandering the streets with the Black Thorn men.
It's like a bully leading his servants to swagger through the city, the only thing missing is a birdcage!
Those who saw this battle avoided and let them pass by.
Standing in the middle of the street, Fang Xing stopped, and then sighed: "I'm very upset about this, I'm upset! So everyone, go and find a few people who don't know how to live or die, preferably those who are scholars who have a lot of fields at home. If you want to live, it must be dedicated land, and if you hear complaints, you will take people."
A black-thorned soldier said with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Uncle, those are scholars!"
have to! Another guy who is afraid of scholars!
Fang Xing went over and slapped him on the back of the head, cursing: "Benbo is also a scholar, I'm afraid of their farts! If you hear complaints about the inventory and donations, go and investigate, and if you find out that there are a lot of donated land in your home, arrest them." , Ben will give you a quota of ten people."
Ten people, ten chickens!
This is not a chicken to warn monkeys, but a chicken to vent anger!
So the sergeants dispersed and scattered in Jinling City.
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"His Royal Highness, I have to grit my teeth and do this, but..."
Qu Sheng was gritting his teeth, and finally told the truth: "Your Highness, the officials of the household department are hiding."
Zhu Zhanji discussed this matter with Fang Xing and made a decision. The memorial has just been sent to Beiping.
Hearing this, he said indifferently: "If you see difficulties, you will retreat. This kind of people have no strength of character and cannot bear the great responsibility!"
If this word gets out, many people in the Jinling household department will beat their chests and feet.
But Qu Sheng felt happy, he just felt as if he had just eaten ice cream, and his whole body was comfortable.
But things have to be done by someone!
Qu Sheng asked for instructions: "Your Highness, in the southern land where the literary style is at its peak, a lot of land has been donated, and I think that it cannot be moved without the cooperation of the army."
Move the army?
Zhu Zhanji glanced at him, saw the sincerity, nodded and said: "You don't need to take care of this matter, I will arrange it naturally."
Qu Sheng got out of the mansion, and after getting on his horse, his attendants saw his gloomy expression, and said, "My lord, Xing Hebo should take the lead in this matter!"
Qu Sheng shook his head and said: "This is a matter of the Ministry of Household Affairs, if he hides, then the official is duty-bound!"
"But the Beiping household department didn't see any action!"
Qu Sheng's heart moved, and he said with a sigh: "Yes! There are far fewer scholars in Beiping than in the south, and the capital is there, so they don't move, Jinling..."
At this time, a group of Wucheng Bingmasi's men ran forward in a hurry.
After walking forward for more than fifty steps, a group of sergeants appeared again, and they also trotted away.
"Ask."
Qu Sheng gave orders, and the followers rushed to ask questions.
The Deputy Baihu who led the team wanted to reprimand him, but when he saw Qu Sheng behind him, he said in a low voice: "Bo Xinghe took those sergeants to arrest people, and they took several of them, making a fuss!"
"Who did you take?"
Qu Sheng asked regardless of his reserve, and the deputy Baihu said, "I heard that they are all scholars."
Qu Sheng thought for a while and said, "You guys go."
After the group of sergeants ran away, the attendant said, "My lord, what are Xing and uncles doing? Could it be that he wants to do something?"
Qu Sheng rides his horse slowly,
He murmured: "Do it...he will tell the official first, otherwise he will do it for him, so...is this to vent his anger?"
Thinking of Zhu Zhanji's previous expression, Qu Sheng's body relaxed, and then he began to pant, as if he had just escaped from death.
"Yes, this is venting anger, venting anger that cannot be done!"
...
Fang Xing has arrested people in Jinling, and he has arrested many people!
This is not shocking news, but those who were arrested were all scholars, so this is worth pondering.
And those scholars' friends and others were causing trouble, and the black thorns didn't care. After the people from Wucheng Bingmasi came, they unceremoniously beat these guys away with sticks.
"I'm full!"
The deputy Baihu who was questioned by Qu Sheng before looked at those scholars who were running away and said, "Your Highness dares to make a scene in the city, if you don't hit you, who will you hit?"
Looking back at those subordinates who were excited because they beat up scholars who were afraid to provoke them in the past, the deputy Baihu said: "Don't be afraid, His Highness is still here, if His Majesty is in the city, it's not about beating him away, but arresting him! "
"My lord, when will you come again?"
A sergeant asked dissatisfied. Seeing him licking his lips, the deputy Baihu scolded: "What the hell! It's not a woman on the Qinhuai River. Why do it again! Go back!"
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"Teacher, those who were arrested were all scholars who donated a lot at home, and they all criticized the investigation and donation, and were arrested later."
Huang Jian was also very excited. He felt that the feeling of spying on others in the dark was too exciting.
Wang Yuan was reading a book when he heard this, he laughed loudly, then closed the book and said: "This matter is over, Huang Lin's family has made a sacrifice, it has benefited many people in the south, and it should be a memorial."
Huang Jian was stunned, and immediately reacted: "Teacher, is this venting anger?"
Wang Yuan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Exactly, Your Highness knows that this matter cannot be moved, otherwise there will be chaos in the south, so that person has nowhere to vent his anger. It just so happened that those people talked about this matter to death, so he took it."
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"It was said that I was venting my anger, but it was true."
Fang Xing was talking to Fei Shi. This time, ten people were arrested at once, all thanks to the information provided by Jin Yiwei.
Fei Shi struggled and said: "Uncle, the outside world says that you are lawless, and His Highness disagrees with you, but you still do it."
"Damn it!"
Fang Xing said indifferently: "This matter is not easy to move, of course I know very well, but I can't make it too easy for them, so I just get some people... These are ready-made examples in the future, understand? So you need more time in Jinling. Gather some information, if you want to move, it will be thunderous!"
Fei Shi's heart trembled, knowing that those outside who were gloating and laughing at Fang Xing would probably cry in the future.
The first judgment of any law has strong representative significance and can be used as a model for similar cases in the future.
Fei Shi said sincerely, "Uncle, I thought you were venting your anger, but now it seems that I have blinded you, I admire you!"
After Fei Shi left, Fang Xing said with a strange expression: "I was just venting my anger! Why not?"
Afterwards, Fang Xing didn't move any more, and Jinling City gasped for breath.
Those who were going to form a group to fight against the investigation and contribution quietly dispersed, and no one dared to talk about their views on this matter in a public place.
This is deterrence!
Jia Quan came back and told Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing vividly about the reactions of those scholars in the city who donated their land: "Those people were impassioned when they saw that we were silent, and some even said that they would burn their families and jump into wells." Suicide, but someone spread the word outside, saying that your Highness, you have no intention of continuing to investigate..."
Zhu Zhanji said angrily: "Then they all broke up?"
Jia Quan nodded and said, "Yes, they're all gone. The ones who said they were going to set themselves on fire ran the fastest. Our people were watching and really wanted to catch them and see if they had the courage to set themselves on fire."
Fang Xing smiled and said: "Anyone can say something bold, the more people say it, the more false it is, don't pay attention to it."
Zhu Zhanji smiled, remembering the reaction of those courtiers after Zhu Di succeeded in raiding Jinling.
"The faithful are quick in deeds but slow in words..."
Fang Xing gave him a wink, Zhu Zhanji didn't see it, but found out his mistake, but he wouldn't explain it to Fei Shi.
Fei Shi resigned, talking all the way about being quick in action but slow in speech, and his subordinates asked him if they didn't understand.
"Do you think I should talk less in the future?"