The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 158
Author's Note: The book has been published until today, and there are many book friends who are particularly fascinated by it. I am very moved by this.With a snap of the fingers, 50 characters are achieved, and there are many successes. Many people say that my book is better than any other, and the characters and characters are not satisfactory. I think I should be satisfied with this.

Of course, there is a little confusion, mainly because of the grasp of the direction of this type of historical web articles, and the ability is indeed lacking.I already know the requirements of the history class, one is the aura of gold and iron horses, and the other is the classical poetry of small bridges and flowing water. I want to write these things, but my ability is still very limited, and I still need more skills to become a skilled writer. Practice more, I believe that if I keep writing, I will get better and better, because I will definitely not just write this book.

Unlike many children who write novels for fun, I am a professional novel writer. I am not afraid of your jokes. I quit my job a long time ago to write novels for a long time. Although this book is not Not the best, but I'm sure getting better.

People cannot live without dreams, which is the purpose of my writing this book.But the more eager to express something, the less convincing it will be.The reason why I can persist in writing novels is actually because I drank such a bowl of chicken soup for the soul: Einstein’s small bench, he said that although this is bad, but I used to do worse!If you see even the slightest bit of good in what I wrote, then you need to congratulate me, I made it!
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On this day, seeing that the little prince led a large team to Handan City, before entering the city, officials from various prefectures and counties gathered around the prince, talking about the seriousness of the disaster with exaggeration, saying that certain villages would be counted down tonight. Hundreds of people were fine, but suddenly one person was heard sneezing, and the next morning, they found that the whole village was dead.

Then Liu Jin suddenly knelt down in front of the little prince with a "plop", and started to cry without saying a word:
"I didn't keep up with you last time, otherwise I wouldn't have almost suffered such a catastrophe. I still feel bad now."

The little prince frowned and wanted to help him up: "Liu Jin, I said I don't blame you for anything, it's all the result of my willfulness, besides, I'm not doing well now."

"Then I beg you one thing, can you promise me?" Liu Jin actually played tricks in front of Zhu Houzhao. In fact, he was almost thirty, and he was still pouting like a child, twisting his waist and shaking his hands, pretending to be like Zhu Houzhao Childish and ignorant, let alone Zhu Houzhao, he really liked him, "Okay, what do you want, tell me!"

"Everyone, don't go into the city. The plague in the city is too serious to go in. Otherwise, the prince will take charge of the overall situation in the rear of Baoding Prefecture, and we, the subordinates, will divide the work and perform their duties."

"This……"

After hearing this, Zhu Houzhao was taken aback. The original plan was to go to Handan.

"Liu Jin, can you stop talking so nonsense? Can you get the prince's idea?"

Princess Hanyu has always hated Liu Jin, and she often scolded him along the way.However, the princess's reprimand was less effective for Liu Jin. The little prince was in a rebellious period, so Liu Jin often helped the little prince avoid his homework, pretended to be sick and climbed over the wall, and dealt with the little princess who represented justice a lot.

"His Royal Highness!" Yang Ling has been following Liu Jin's every move for a long time. It is obvious that Liu Jin and others are his most direct enemies in the future. On the other side, he said anxiously, "What did we say before we came?"

"Master..."

The little prince Zhu Houzhao was still very obedient to Yang Ling. Zhu Houzhao had no older brother. To Yang Ling who was a few years older than him and not too much older, he immediately let go of his cowardice and said:
"Then you have the final say, whether to move forward into the city to Handan, or..."

"Enter the city!" Yang Ling knew that everything must not fall by the wayside, how could he let a nominal commander like the little prince run to the back?
"Oh oh oh!" The little prince had never seen Yang Ling being so rude to him. This kind of decisive action was the first time between Yang Ling and him.

He followed Yang Ling's orders in a ignorant manner, and under the leadership of the Handan Mansion, the little prince and the others brought an army of more than a thousand people and countless vehicles into the city.

Along the way, the welcoming people were all crowded, and it was not an exaggeration to use the method of lining up to welcome each other.And these thousands of troops did not live for nothing, they protected the prince extremely closely, and safety was always the first priority, this was Yang Ling's idea, needless to say.

The little prince was sitting in the carriage in the middle, he secretly lifted the curtain of the car, and seeing the warm welcome outside, he was also happy in his heart, feeling that the decision just now was right.As for Liu Jin's words, he didn't blame him, after all, he was his little partner, and he couldn't fault him for his own safety.

After entering the city, some local officials, big and small, had paved the road with loess and poured clean water on the street, and they greeted the prince and sent him directly to the yamen of Handan Mansion.

Handan Prefecture is a famous historical and cultural city with a history of thousands of years!
Although the local area suffered from a famine, many people's faces were more or less disheveled, but the whole city was still relatively lively. Compared with the scene where many villages on the road were refugees, it looked more like a paradise .

"The Palace of Banquet and Banquet has been set up and ready, please invite the prince to take the wind and wash away the dust."

The prefect of Handan brought dozens of officials from all over Hebei into the hall and stood in line.

The magistrate came in tremblingly and reported the most important content first. After the three-prayer meeting etiquette, he got up, turned his head again, and greeted the rest: "See Her Royal Highness, Princess Jin."

He bowed to Yang Ling again and bowed to the ground, and made a subordinate salute:
"Xie Qiqiang, the magistrate of Handan, please refer to the governor."

Everyone saw that Zhifu Xie was a well-organized person, and he couldn't find reason for his arrangements.

"Xie Qiqiang..." Yang Ling seemed very thoughtful when he heard the name.

"Ah, my subordinate is here!" Prefect Xie replied cheerfully.

Yang Ling was eager to rescue the disaster, so she couldn't help but speak before the little prince said:
"Tell me right away, what is the disease of the plague here, have you ever found a cure for it? How many deaths have been counted, and how many people have been affected by the drought and flood?"

"Hui, Mr. Hui... what kind of disease... er, some people say it's typhoid fever, others say it's malaria... the number of people who died... this... the number of victims..."

Xie Qiqiang didn't expect Yang Ling, the imperial envoy, to ask questions like a storm from the moment he came up. He was too busy preparing the palace for the little prince and whether the food was delicious.
"Snapped!"

Yang Ling's complexion changed at that time, and he took the teacup in his hand, took a sip, and smashed the teacup with the tea on the ground, pointing at Xie Qiqiang's nose and yelling:
"Xie Qiqiang, you are a corrupt official. As a local official, the people are starving and dying, and the people are in dire straits. You have suffered such a catastrophe. You don't care about it. You don't know how to comfort every affected people. You even died here. How many people don't know, it seems that you are an official for nothing!"

"My lord, please don't talk like that, let's talk about it and discuss it, right? I'm... I'm... confused about the disaster, I forgot, let me check..."

"There's no need to check." Yang Ling said coldly.

"That's good, you can check it when you come."

The magistrate of Handan really didn't put the young Yang Ling in his eyes. I heard that this Yang Ling was just a painter. The young scholar was favored by the prince and was summoned by the emperor to be a close minister in the palace. , This kind of person barely passed the exam and was not in the top three. It is estimated that the governor's official was also fooled, or else he came here by spending money to exercise.

In short, the magistrate was not particularly afraid. He had an innocent expression on his round, fat face, and looked at Yang Ling with a smile in his small triangular eyes.

Yang Ling looked this chubby man with a shiny face up and down, and asked word by word: "Why is your face so red when everyone else is disheveled?"

"Your Excellency really likes to joke." Seeing Yang Ling's serious anger, the magistrate smiled, "Why are you studying the color of my face, I am naturally red!"

"Isn't it? I checked and found that you never gave relief to the victims, but instead sold the food at a higher price. Everyone complained and said that your name is Xie Papi, right?"

"Look, this...how embarrassing, this is a misunderstanding!" He took out a thousand tael bank note from his pocket, and handed it directly to Yang Ling in front of many people, "My lord has a lot of things to do, right? I came here according to the usual practice, including this money, as a subordinate, I honor the governor, please accept it, let's stay here first, and take it easy!"

"There is such a custom for this kind of thing?" Yang Ling turned his face to look at the little prince, and the little prince and princess nodded together, signaling Yang Ling to accept it.

Yang Ling thought of a word: "Official rules!"

"Come on!" Yang Ling suddenly roared.

Yang Ling yelled again, and the musketeers outside heard the sound, and Xu Qi came in with four musketeers to serve him:
"My lord, please order, what are your orders?"

"The following is the first order of the governor. The magistrate of Handan neglected his duties and allowed the disaster to happen, causing the people to suffer from plague and famine. The crime is serious and the law of heaven cannot be tolerated. implement!"

"What?" The magistrate of Handan thought that there was something wrong with his ears, or he heard the wrong sound, so he tilted his head and asked Yang Ling in dissatisfaction.

Yang Ling didn't even look at him, and said to Xu Qi: "Shoot Xie Qiqiang, you do it, right here!"

"No, are you serious?" The prefect of Handan once again didn't believe it was true.

However, Yang Ling saw that Xu Qi's movements were a bit slow, so he was in a hurry. He took the matchlock gun in Xu Qi's hand, pointed it at the head of Xie Qiqiang, the prefect of Handan, and pulled the trigger—"Bang!"

A thousand peach blossoms bloomed, the cover of the head was blown off, and the brains were sprayed in the hall of the government office, a spray of red!
No one thought that Yang Ling had already killed a magistrate in just a few words!
Really shoot?

Everyone was terrified!

(End of this chapter)