I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

He can be sure that the person in front of him is the guard sent by the academy to protect the students in their T-class, why pretend he doesn't know him?
"These arresters bully others and detain us for no reason. Are you going to sit idly by?"

Qian Yong looked at the man and raised his voice.

"I repeat, I don't know you guys."

The man had a calm expression on his face, and after leaving these words, he turned and left.

The jailer looked at him, then at Qian Yong, his expression became ugly, and he said coldly: "I found you here, what about the five taels of silver you promised me?"

Qian Yong's heart sank, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Seeing this, the jailer's face became even more gloomy. He took a wooden stick from nowhere, walked towards Qian Yong step by step, and said angrily, "You dog! You dare to entertain me, let's see how I kill you!"

Qian Yong looked at the ruthless jailer, his heart trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "To tell you the truth, I am the only son of Qian Haonan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War. Experience the way of a sage, if you relay my words to your magistrate, and then the magistrate presents it to the governor of Chang'an, it will be verified."

Hearing this, the jailer was startled for a moment, then sneered twice, and said coldly: "At this moment, you still dare to talk nonsense! See if I don't break your leg today!"

After finishing speaking, he opened the door of the dungeon, picked up the wooden stick and slammed it at Qian Yong.

Seeing this, Qian Yong sideways dodged.

The wooden stick was just a little short of hitting little Aning's face.

"Don't hit my brother, don't hit my brother"

Little Aning had never seen such a scene before, she was so frightened that she trembled and cried.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the teenagers were burning with anger in their hearts like a raging fire.

However, the hunger in his stomach is unbearable, and he has no strength in his body, but he has no energy left to resist.

Even Qian Yong, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, has no strength to fight back against the jailer holding a wooden stick.

"Dog! How dare you hide! I will smash your legs one by one!"

The jailer stared at Qian Yong, and said with gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Qian Yong subconsciously glanced at little Aning, fell silent for a while, and decided not to resist anymore.

Let the jailer swing the wooden stick and hit him again and again.

After a while.

The jailer's resentment was vented, and he finally stopped, spat at him fiercely, turned and left.

In a dark and dank dungeon.

Little Aning's cries echoed endlessly.

The other three teenagers looked at Qian Yong who was lying on the ground and kept crying, and their hearts were extremely cold.

They never imagined that these jailers were so insane.

in a trance.

They finally realized that ordinary people in Dagan have been living such a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs.

At this moment, four words involuntarily appeared in their minds: Heaven and earth are inhumane!

Just a year ago, they were still dissatisfied with Fang Xiang's appointment of an unknown Hai Rui as the censor of Zuodu.

He was even more dissatisfied with the rectification of officials by the other party.

Because of the rectification of the bureaucracy, what they were able to do before can't be done now, and the money that can be spent can't be spent.

But now, more than anyone else, they expected that an official like Hai Rui would stand up to save them, and more than anyone else hoped that Prime Minister Fang could thoroughly rectify the administration of officials, so that such things would disappear from the land of Daqian!
"what should we do?"

Sun Chao sat slumped on the ground, looking at Qian Yong curled up, almost fell into despair.

The other two teenagers were just silent.

Another long, hard day.

The dungeon door opened again.

This time it was the former policeman who appeared.

He walked up to the prison cell, looked down at the four teenagers, and said arrogantly, "Now do you know what the Dagan law is?"

When Liu Bin heard this, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and he stared at the policeman firmly.

He wanted to say something, but the experience of the past two days made him afraid to speak.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

The policeman snorted coldly and said: "The policeman is in a good mood today, so he showed mercy and let you go. This time, it can be regarded as a lesson for you. In the future, you must have a wink, who can be provoked, and who can't be provoked." , we have to make a distinction!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the jailer, waved his hand and said, "Let them out."

"it is good."

The jailer nodded and opened the cell.

The four teenagers stared at the opened cell door, dazed for a while before realizing that they were finally free.

They walked out of the cell supporting each other, looking at the long-lost sunshine, they couldn't help but shed tears.

Little Aning also cried aloud, and tremblingly said: "I want to go home, I want my master"

"Okay, let's go home."

Qian Yong's lips trembled, he squeezed out these words, looked in the direction of Li Ji Village, and moved step by step.

The other three teenagers followed behind with little Aning.

The warm sunshine shone on them, as if dispelling the haze in their hearts.

It was late at night when we returned to Liji Village.

I learned from other villagers that in order to find them, little Aning's grandfather went from family to family along the road to Wangji Town, looking for them from village to village, and almost died of exhaustion on the road.

After coming back to rest for a long time, I went out to look for them again, and I haven't come back until now.

When the four teenagers heard this, their hearts trembled.

An indescribable emotion spread in their hearts.

I don't know if it was moving, or grief, or in a trance.

The next day, the old man had already returned to the village. Seeing the four teenagers and little Aning, his cloudy eyes were filled with tears, and he kept saying, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

The four teenagers also had tears in their eyes, and called out in trembling voices: "Master!"

days after.

The old man will take out a small amount of white flour and make it into white flour noodles to make up for little Aning and the four teenagers.

The teenagers who have gradually recuperated no longer think about earning money by their own ability, but just work silently with the old man and little Aning, quietly waiting for the arrival of the autumn harvest.

Time passed minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, it was a month later.

The day of the autumn harvest has finally come.

The students in the T-class are distributed in different villages and have experienced different things, but at the moment they are all concentrating on doing one thing - harvesting food!

As long as they collect the food, they can return to Chang'an, return to the academy, and continue to be their students.

Instead of continuing to suffer here.

The high-spiritedness at the beginning of the departure has now disappeared.

Most of them just want to go home.

at the same time.

Changan.

The imperial palace, in Fengtian Hall.

Morning starts as usual.

The little empress sat on the dragon chair, quietly listening to the debate among the officials below.

Fang Xiu was wearing a python robe and stood at the front with a calm expression.

After half an hour.

The things that should be discussed are almost all discussed.

Just when the court lady was about to shout to retreat.

Fang Xiu, who was wearing a boa robe, suddenly stood up, saluted first, and then said: "Your Majesty, I have something to report to Your Majesty!"

Wu Mingkong seemed to have expected that Fang Xiu would stand up for a long time, with his usual expression, he said calmly: "Fang Aiqing, please tell me."

Fang Xiudao: "Your Majesty, the grand plan of the Jingcha is about to begin. In the past years, when this happened, many officials from the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Metropolitan Procuratorate would dismiss only a few people in the name of generosity. Appoint Hai Rui as the chief officer of Jingcha and Daji to preside over the investigation!"

Jingcha is a system for evaluating Beijing officials by the Ministry of Officials.

The grand qian court is held every five years. It is mainly in charge of the Ministry of Officials and co-organized by the Metropolitan Procuratorate. The purpose is to reward the good and punish the bad, so that officials at all levels can fulfill their duties.

The big plan is the system of assessing foreign officials, also every five years, under the responsibility of the Ministry of Officials, and co-organized by the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

In the past, whenever the Jingchao and Daji were held, it was the most intense moment for the various factions to fight.

Everyone tried their best to pull down those who did not belong to their faction.

Now, because of the dominance of Fang Dang's family, everyone doesn't pay much attention to Jingcha and the big plan.

Everyone is an official in the same dynasty, and you will see me when you bow your head. This year you will check me, and next year I will check you. Those who can raise their hands should do their best.

Therefore, the atmosphere was harmonious.

However, this is not what Fang Xiu and the little empress want to see.

They want to create a prosperous and prosperous world, and the cleanliness of officials is essential!
If the big plan of the Jingchao is just coping with things, how can the officials be clear and bright?

How will the many things that the little empress and Fang Xiu want to do be carried out?
To know.

Less than a year after the implementation of the new commercial tax, the money collected has become less and less.

Obviously, it's not because of a problem with the new business tax, but because of a problem with the people below!

Fang Xiu stood up at this time, and if he wanted Hai Rui to be the chief officer, he wanted to use the big plan of the Beijing police to rectify the various departments!
"Let Hai Rui preside over the Jingcha and the big plan, this."

Baiguan never expected that Fang Xiang would make such a decision suddenly, and they were all stunned when they were caught off guard.

Let the Ministry of Officials preside over the planning of the Beijing inspection. As long as they don't make big mistakes, there will be no problems.

But if Hai Rui is the host, the situation will be completely different.

After all, who doesn't know what kind of person Hai Rui is?
The Lord who does not allow oil and salt!

Holding a big book of the law all day long and reading it day and night, if anyone falls into his hands, he will be skinned if he does not die.

Such a person being the chief officer of the Metropolitan Procuratorate has already given them enough headaches.

Now, Jingcha and Daji still want him to preside over it. His Majesty and Fang Xiang are trying to force all officials to a dead end!

Even though he thought so in his heart, out of respect for Fang Xiu, no one in the court dared to stand up and raise any objections.

on the dragon chair.

Wu Mingkong looked around and saw that no one objected, he didn't know whether to be happy or distressed.

Because she knew it in her heart.

If she, the emperor, raised this matter, someone would definitely stand up and oppose it.

He persuaded her with various reasons that Hai Rui was not suitable to be the chief officer of Jingcha and Daji.

But Fang Xiu pointed out that no matter how depressed and dissatisfied the officials were, they were still suffocating in their stomachs.

In just two or three years, Fang Xiu's power has even surpassed the time when he was acting like a horse.

After all, at that time, there were still some officials who dared to stand up and accuse Fang Xiu.

There was a few breaths of silence.

The empress agreed to Fang Xiu as agreed in advance.

"According to what Fang Aiqing said, the grand plan of the Beijing Procuratorate will be presided over by Hai Rui, the Censor of Zuodu of the Metropolitan Procuratorate!"

The voice fell.

Hai Rui stood up, saluted upright, and raised his voice, "I will live up to your Majesty's and Fang Xiang's trust!"

Behind.

Baiguan looked at his back with a complicated expression, hesitating to speak.

Even Du Chen'an, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials and the core of the Fang Party, had a slightly strange expression on his face.

at this time.

Fang Xiu suddenly stood up, faced all the officials, and said in a deep voice: "The truth is known, in your eyes, Hai Rui is too rigid, let him preside over the Beijing inspection and the big plan, quite a few of you will sleep and eat Difficult!
However, Truth still wants to use him. As for why, Truth thinks, you probably know it well. "

The voice fell.

All the officials looked at each other, but they were all silent.

"You have lived in the temple for a long time, and I am afraid that many things have been forgotten. I will have a good chat with you today!"

"First of all, what the truth wants to say is your identities. You are His Majesty's subjects, you are the truth's colleagues, you are the pillars of the court, and you are the parents and officials of the people. You all keep the first three points in mind. This last point, How many of you remember it in your heart?"

"Ask yourselves, as parents and officials, how do you treat the people? Are your actions worthy of the people? Do you treat the people as your own children?"

"I know the truth. Many of you will think that when the truth says these words, who would not say these high-sounding words? They are nothing more than deliberately tormenting you through Jingchao and big plans!"

"However, the truth tells you that just a month ago, the truth never thought of letting Hai Rui take charge of the Beijing investigation plan!"

"Then, why did the truth change its mind in just one month? Do you want to continue to rectify the administration of officials together with His Majesty?"

All the officials were startled when they heard this, and subconsciously looked at Fang Xiu with curiosity in their eyes.

Fang Xiang's words were really heartfelt.

Therefore, they were really curious about what changed Fang Xiang's mind.

"You should know that one and a half months ago was the opening day of Mingxiu Academy. There was a class in Mingxiu Academy called T-Class, and many of you have descendants in this class."

"Afterwards, the student in the T-class was punished to work in the village because he scolded the teacher."

"During this period, the truth prohibits them from contacting their family members, and you will not be allowed to contact them."

"However, in secret, the truth did send someone to protect them, and at the same time asked the person protecting them to record what they saw and heard, and present it to the truth every half a month. Do you know what the truth saw?"

All the officials were silent, they probably already guessed what happened.

Fang Xiang looked around and saw no one was talking, so he gave Qin Xingyan a wink.

Qin Xingyan understood immediately, took out letters from his arms, and handed them to Du Chen'an beside him.

"These are the letters Fang Xiang read, please read them one by one!"

Du Chen'an was slightly startled, reached out to take the letter, opened it, and read it from top to bottom.

In just a moment, his face became extremely ugly, and his lips trembled slightly in anger.

"These dogs should be killed!"

Fang Xiu glanced at him, said nothing, and said, "Qian Haonan, take a look too."

"Yes, Fang Xiang!"

Qian Haonan reached out to take the letter and read it.

After a while, his expression was also ugly, exactly the same as Du Chen'an.

at this time.

Fang Xiudao: "If you have children studying in the T-class class, read it first! After reading it, think about how you feel if ordinary people are your children, and how you feel when you encounter such a thing, and how you feel now!"

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