Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 1066 Injustice
Since the day when Yu Wenkai presided over the construction of Chang'an City, Chang'an City has entered a rhythm that seems to have never changed since ancient times.

Every morning, one hundred and eight markets are opened one by one. People tied up in the cage-like markets breathe the fresh air and start their daily work. The greatest city in the world is gradually recovering. Vitality, another day of hustle and bustle began...

Ordinary people are not interested in caring about whether those high-ranking wealthy families suffer family upheavals or scandals. If they have that time, they might as well care about today's rice prices.This winter was the lowest price of rice since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, thanks to the fact that Fang Jia Erlang opened up the sea route to Nanyang to buy rice from Linyi State, although Linyi State's rice crops three times a year are more than the wheat in Qinchuan, which is 01 miles away in Guanzhong. It's so unpalatable that it's not at 30:[-], but it's too cheap!

Who dared to think that they could buy cheap food throughout the winter, and could eat enough food twice a day?
Such a life was unimaginable in the past!

As the new year is approaching, the entire Chang'an market is full of traffic, and pedestrians and merchants are rubbing shoulders, especially the merchants and pedestrians in the eastern and western cities are shuttling like crucian carp, which is very lively.All kinds of north-south goods are spread along the market, and there is a wide variety of goods.

What is the best-selling New Year's goods in Chang'an City?
If you randomly grab ten merchants on the street, nine of them will tell you with a look of envy——firecrackers!
Who is stronger in the Datang firecracker battle?
Come to Fangjia Fireworks Workshop!

This is not an advertisement, this is a curative effect...

A shop close to the West Market has five doors, and the wide stone-paved open space at the door is densely packed with various carriages.Boxes of firecrackers and fireworks were moved out of the store by shop assistants and put on carriages one after another. Young accountants with writing brush books came to count and collect money. IOU.

But it doesn't matter, triangular debts have existed in ancient and modern times, but looking at Datang, who would dare not pay back the money owed to Fang Erlang?

All the vehicles transporting firecrackers and fireworks passed by the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion on Xishi North Street. They were all curiously attracted by the scene in front of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion. Many idlers even gathered here to stop.

Kneeling in front of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion were two white-haired old men, their cries were heart-piercing and earth-shattering. Broken forehead, blood winding into streams...

The onlookers couldn't help but wonder.

It is said that since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, no matter whether it is the important officials in the court or the local officials, there are many honest and upright people, and there are few stupid and cruel people. In addition, the power of Yushitai has never been stronger. No matter how big an official is, no matter how deep his background is, he dares to impeach him. Which official dares to make troubles blatantly after eating a leopard?It’s not that there are no black apples, and no matter how clean and honest the era is, it’s impossible to completely eradicate the existence of corrupt officials, but at least they will give great restraints, so that officials know that once their actions cause extremely bad effects, even if you are the old man Chao Zaifu can't keep you...

Therefore, there are very few unjust, false and wrongly decided cases among the people.

But why are these two old men so distraught, and why they kept shouting "wronged"?If there was no great grievance, it wouldn't be such a kowtow that blood flowed like a river...

Just when the onlookers and the officials in front of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion were at a loss, the old man with a stooped back suddenly stood up, his face was blurred with blood and tears, and he screamed. : "Someone is dead!"

He slammed into the stone lion in front of the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion.

The onlookers stood far away, and the officials were caught off guard and had no time to pull the old man...

With a soft "bang", the old man slammed his head into the stone lion that was one person tall.

The fragile skull shattered when it hit the hard stone, red blood and white brains splashed all over the ground.

The majestic stone lion with its chest and belly still held its head high and looked down on everything, unaware that its body was covered in blood and brains...

The old man's thin body collapsed limply at the stone lion's feet.

Only then did the old woman behind her react, she was stunned for a moment, let out a heart-piercing howl, climbed up in front of her husband with all hands and feet, spread her arms around her husband's deformed head, and howled to the sky!

"Oh my god! You can't open your eyes. Why do we, who stick to our duty, suffer such misfortunes and ruin our families? We haven't done anything wrong, and we haven't harmed a single person. Being forced to such a dead end?"

Sentences of sorrow, voices of blood.

The viewers were all moved when they saw the cruel and bloody scene in front of them!

How much wronged did he have to suffer to be able to kill himself on a stone lion?

The officials of Jingzhao Mansion were also dumbfounded.

Why do you just watch someone crash and die at the gate of the yamen?
A few officials were so scared that they sweated, and hurried forward, and said softly, "Ma'am, why is this? Some people just said that the new year is coming and the yamen has already been sealed, and everything can be dealt with after the next year, so why bother?" A day and a half? But now... this, this, this... what should I do?"

It's no wonder that these officials were sweating and turned pale with fright. Fang Jun's first rule in managing the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion is to "treat people with a smile and do things with integrity."Mr. Fu Yin urged thousands of times that all officials in the yamen, no matter they are from aristocratic families, princes and nobles, or ordinary people, should not look down on others, put on airs, and take cards. They should treat everyone equally and be fair and just.

Hanging in the lobby of the yamen, the words "Gong Sheng Ming Lian Sheng Wei" written by Mr. Fu Yin himself are still hanging there, that is the rules of Jingzhao Mansion!

Who would dare to break the rules of the Jingzhao Mansion, ruin the reputation of his Fang Fu Yin, and really think that Fang Er's stick dare not kill people? !

But now that a big living person just ran into his face and died in front of his own eyes, the rumors will spread throughout Guanzhong. How will he and others explain himself when Mr. Fu Yin is held accountable?
Everyone is dead, no matter how you explain it, you can't explain it clearly!

Once Mr. Fuyin blames...

Several officials couldn't help shivering.

Damn it!

The old woman hugged her husband's body, and wept dizzily and mournfully. Her voice had long been hoarse, and her old tears were still pouring out. Her hoarse cry was like a sharp awl piercing the hearts of the onlookers, which made everyone feel sorry for her. By that hopeless sadness...

The old woman seemed to have lost her soul, but she couldn't stop crying. No matter how the officials asked and persuaded her, she didn't answer a word.

The officials scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously, not knowing what to do.

It is absolutely impossible to let her cry here. He is well aware of the power of rumors in the market. The incident in front of the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion can be spread all over Chang'an in a short while, but what will happen if the rumors are passed on? Well, those censors in the DPRK don't care whether the rumors are true or not, and they finally caught the handle of Jingzhao Mansion, so they can't impeach their own mansion to death?

But he didn't dare to force the old woman away, not to mention the little conscience in his heart that made him unable to bear any disrespectful behavior towards the old woman. If he dared to do that, the surrounding crowd would rush up to him torn apart...

The bravery of the people in Guanzhong has been handed down since the time of the old Qin, and it has long been integrated into the blood. It is absolutely not used to your faults when you start a fire!
Dugucheng heard what happened in front of the door and ran out in a hurry.

When I saw this situation, I suddenly felt dizzy...

Leaning down in front of the old woman, Dugucheng resisted the nausea brought by the bloody smell, and persuaded him: "This aunt, this is the young Yin of the Jingzhao Mansion. If there is any grievance in your family, after all, the dead are the big ones. How about if I help you bury the dead first, and then explain your grievances in detail, and promise you that no matter who or what happens, I will give you justice, how about it?"

It is really embarrassing for such a thing to happen in front of the dignified Jingzhao Mansion.Fang Jun entrusted him with the task of presiding over the daily work of Jingzhao Mansion. It was simply a temptation. He had to dissuade the old woman and end this farce. Then here comes his trouble...

The old woman seemed to be stupid, she only knew how to cry, but didn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)