God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 652 Nominal fiefdom
"Master, I heard that Mr. Chen is ill, please ask His Majesty to rest for ten days!"

"Master, do you think Master Chen will be seriously ill?"

Early in the morning.

Old Fu was chatting beside Du He.

Du He was speechless for a while.

"Old Fu, you are very busy recently. Mr. Chen is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, a member of the imperial court. Even if he is dead, he has something to do with you. Don't forget, you are the owner of the magic farm of Dream Group. There are people waiting for you to support them!" Du He said with some headaches.

Although this old man used to be lively, he was still a well-behaved person.

Since following him, the whole person suddenly floated away.

Du He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing!

……

About forty miles south of Chang'an City.

Hu County.

In the dilapidated small county town, a luxury carriage drove slowly.

When the people in the past saw it, they ran away one after another.

Everyone just looked at the blue carriage and knew that this was Qiu Wanjia, the county magistrate of Hu county.

The carriage continued to drive forward, at this moment, the wheels suddenly ran over a fist-sized stone.

The vehicle suddenly tilted to the right.

grunt.

A ball-like body rolled out of the carriage and fell to the ground.

"what……"

The coachman was startled, and quickly jumped out of the carriage to help the fat man up, and shouted: "Master, are you all right, Master?"

The servants behind also stepped forward one after another.

When everyone took a closer look, they were all shocked.

"My lord, I'm dead!"

……

Du He felt very uncomfortable.

He just made a slip of the tongue after drinking, so Li Er called him to the Tai Chi Palace.

"Your Majesty, I made a slip of the tongue after drinking." Du He complained.

Li Er nodded: "If it wasn't for drinking and slipping, I would have beaten you thirty years ago! Slandering the imperial court official, or my important minister, what crime should I have?"

Du He said helplessly: "Your Majesty, but I am still a child!"

Li Er: "..."

Li Er was speechless.

Only then did he realize, yes, this kid hasn't reached the crown yet.

"Okay," Li Er waved his hand impatiently, "If you are bored, follow Zhao Yang to organize the memorial. When you behave well, I will let you go back!"

"Oh!"

Du He reluctantly walked into the corner.

This corner is full of memorials.

It is said that Li Er has to deal with hundreds of memorials every day. Du He didn't believe it before, but now he does.

Zhao Yang took several young eunuchs and was sorting out the memorials that Li Er had dealt with.

Cut it, asking this young master to do such unskilled work is really killing chickens with a sledgehammer, it's too inferior!
Even if Du He was killed, he would not be able to work.

So, he simply brought a few books over, sat down as a stool, raised his legs, and looked like a supervisor.

Zhao Yang and the others were in distress, but they had nothing to do with Du He.

After a while, Du He became bored, picked up a memorial at random, and read it carefully.

This is a memorial written by the Ministry of Officials, and the whole article is full of words.

It's so miserable to be an emperor!You have to face this group of guys who can't speak human language every day!

He wanted to throw it away, but then saw a familiar name: Qiu Wanjia.

I seem to have seen this name somewhere.

Hey, didn't Zhang Zecheng mention this before?
He became interested and continued to read.

The meaning of this memorial is probably understood.

Qiu Wanjia, the county magistrate of Hu County, was sympathetic to the people, and left the city on April [-] to visit the people who had no food to eat in the countryside. Unexpectedly, on the way back to the city, it rained heavily, the rainy road was slippery, and the carriage overturned. Qiu Wanjia died suddenly. The officials of the Ministry of Civil Affairs regarded Qiu Wanjia as a model, a model of loving the people like a son, so the emperor asked His Majesty to reward Qiu Wanjia.

Li Er's opinion is also very simple: the Ministry of officials will deal with it as appropriate.

This is tantamount to agreeing!
Seeing this, Du He's expression became a bit exciting.

Because, he knew another version of Qiu Wanjia's death, and it was said by Zhang Jian himself.

Zhang Jian's hometown is in Hu County.

When Zhang Jian talked about Qiu Wanjia, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and scolded this guy as a moth of the court, causing great harm to Hu County. The reason is that Qiu Wanjia was the county magistrate of Hu County for more than ten years. They oppressed the people, bought and sold land by force, and imposed taxes every year under the pretext of building Laojun Temple.

It is said that Hu County is under the jurisdiction of Jingzhao Mansion, and it is regarded as under the foot of the emperor. It is impossible for such a thing to happen, but in the world, it is all about being black under a lamp. This Qiu Wanjia is involved with many people in the court, and he is good at managing people from top to bottom. , So for many years no one can do anything to him, but those who oppose him, whether they are rich or ordinary people, have been killed by him.

These were all Zhang Jian told Du He as a joke, and Zhang Jian also told Du He that on April [-]th, Qiu Wanjia fell out of the carriage on the county street in Hu County and died immediately.

There are inconsistencies between the two versions.

One was out of the city to sympathize with the people, and died in heavy rain on the way, and the other was thrown to death on the street.

Moreover, in the official memorial, Qiu Wanjia was also established as a good parent official who loves the people like a son.

But in Zhang Jian's words, Du He felt that Qiu Wanjia was a bastard.

Du He stared at the memorial.

He thought to himself, damn it, if such a scumbag is allowed to be famous forever, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the people of Hu County.

Grandma's, Hu county is my fiefdom in name.

Although the fief has no power or benefits, but the fief is also a fief.

No blasphemy!

Du He stood up abruptly, startling Zhao Yang and others.

Du He came to Li Er slowly.

I saw Li Er drinking tea.

He was not polite, and presented the memorial, saying: "Your Majesty, I think there is something wrong with this memorial!"

Between the official department and Zhang Jian, Du He chose to believe in the latter.

Li Er picked up the memorial and read it.

This memorial was handled by him in the morning, and he still has an impression.

Although it was a small county magistrate who died suddenly, but he had a kind heart, and this person died suddenly because he went out of the city to show compassion for the people, so the reward is naturally due.

Therefore, Li Er asked curiously: "It's just the county magistrate of Huxian County, and the official department can award it. Could it be that you let me personally issue an order, even if Huxian County is your fief in name, you don't have such a privilege!"

Du He just wanted to speak.

But the door of the imperial study room was opened.

Changsun Wuji waited for a group of ministers to come in.

It turned out that Li Er summoned everyone to discuss the war between Tang Dynasty and Tubo.

Seeing this, Du He picked up the memorial and turned to leave: "Since His Majesty has something to do, I will come back later."

But Li Er stopped him: "Du He, wait a minute, since you have doubts, you might as well ask Mr. Gao!"

What Li Er pointed to was Gao Shilian.

Gao Shilian is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and he has to verify the memorials of the officials of the Ministry of Officials.

Upon hearing this, Gao Shilian hurried forward: "Your Majesty, what is the matter?"

Li Er smiled, took the memorial from Du He's hand, and handed it over: "This memorial was submitted by your official department, just take a look, is there anything wrong?"

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(End of this chapter)