Practicing Uncle Duan's Profound Truth, Wang Huai has already achieved some preliminary results.

Every time he sees a thing, Wang Huai can think of several scenes of being killed by this thing.

After that, he began to think about how to deal with this situation and turned it into instinct.

This is the joint operation of the first step and the second step, until you look around and there is no more dangerous things in the world, then these two steps are considered complete.

Afterwards, it is to think about how to use these things to kill people, until one sees a person and can think of hundreds of ways to kill the other person, then this mystery is considered a great achievement.

At that time, his own strength can also rise to an incredible level.

This is a hard work, and it has a bit of a Confucian feeling of learning things, and it is a principle, not a move.

But for Wang Huai, knowing the principle is more useful than learning hundreds of moves.

Quietly looking around, Wang Huai kept imagining various scenarios, and then imagining various coping methods, and only took a short nap near the morning.

After waking up, he heard the noise of peddlers outside, and then went out alone, planning to stroll around Molong Town.

But after going out, Wang Huai felt a little strange.

I am like a plague god, being pointed at wherever I go.

He wanted to go shopping, but the other party didn't even dare to say anything, just told Wang Huai to leave quickly and not to disturb his own business.

There are always people watching from behind, and from time to time, they will take out their notebooks to record their whereabouts, even if they are seen by Wang Huai.

After walking around Molong Town, Wang Huai found that this happened everywhere in Molong Town. It seems that the news of their group beating Master Qiu last night has already spread.

"It's not easy."

Just when Wang Huai was about to use some force, a man walked past him, and then returned.

After staring at Wang Huai for a while, the man suddenly asked, "Brother Wang?"

Wang Huai also looked at the other party, and asked in surprise, "Wen Zhanghuan?"

"It's me. I thought you looked a bit like you at first, but I didn't expect you to be. Hmm... Shouldn't you be called Ms. Wang?"

"Let's call him Brother Wang."

Looking at Wen Zhanghuan in front of him, Wang Huai did not expect to meet him here.

This future judge also passed the high school in the previous imperial examination, but Wang Huai left the capital after that, and it is not known where he ended up.

Unexpectedly, he actually came to Molong Town, what a fate.

Now Wen Zhanghuan is not as embarrassed as before, his clothes have also been changed into a clean official robe, and a little more flesh is showing on his face.

Looking at Wen Zhanghuan with a smile, Wang Huai asked, "Why did you come to Molong Town? Why didn't you go to Rongzhou?"

"I'm from Molong Town. I'll come back after winning the exam and take care of my mother and wife. Now I'm a boss in the county government."

Wen Zhanghuan said with a smile after raising the file in his hand.

But then, he revealed a trace of sadness, and said with a wry smile: "Oh, I thought that after I became an official, I could restore peace to the common people, but it's a pity..."

"what happened?"

"There is a bully in Molong Town, named Master Qiu, who is here to cause trouble. I wanted to get rid of him after I became an official, but he has people in the capital, so he was ignored by other colleagues instead. It is difficult to be an official. It is even more difficult to be a good official.”

With a long sigh, Wen Zhanghuan suddenly laughed again: "But I heard that Mr. Qiu wanted to give the new county magistrate a blow, but he was beaten up by the other party. It's a pity that my mother was ill and didn't come over last night, otherwise I really want to see It's a good show."

"Well...we did it."

Wen Zhanghuan stared at Wang Huai with wide eyes, and couldn't help clapping his hands and shouted: "Good fight, really good fight!"

Seeing Wen Zhanghuan's reaction, Wang Huai knew that Master Qiu was really unpopular.

After discussing with Wen Zhanghuan for a while, the other party agreed to go back and sort out the files, and see you in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Wen Zhanghuan came as scheduled and handed over the information he had collected to Wang Huai.

After reading the dossier brought by the other party, Wang Huai lamented that Mr. Qiu is a bad person, but he is still a smart person.

Molong Town has a small population, but it is located in the northeast. The local medicinal materials, animal skins and wood are all best-sellers, and there is no need to worry about selling them to the south.

And Master Qiu has monopolized this market. The goods obtained by the townspeople must come from him. The asking price for each piece of goods is very low, but there are dozens of times the profit if they change hands.

With this money, the entire Molong Town was managed like an iron bucket.

Moreover, this person is also very cunning, he didn't directly take action on many things, but just hinted at them, and the servants immediately took care of them.

"Hey, he's still a talent. Wen Zhanghuan, do you know who the person above him is?"

"I don't know." Wen Zhanghuan shook his head, "But I heard that Mr. Qiu was born in a family, and it may be related to his family."

"Family..."

A century-old dynasty, a thousand-year-old family.

Aristocratic family is an interest group closely united by blood as a link.

A good family often has a history of more than a thousand years, and they bet on each other in troubled times, so as to ensure that the blood of the family can continue.

The Ye family where the third senior sister Ye Yuan belongs to is also an aristocratic family.

Because of the long duration, the aristocratic family often knows the existence of the practitioner, and the family also has its own secret method because of the practitioner.

However, there was no one with the surname Qiu in the aristocratic family. Master Qiu should be an alias, so I don't know his real name.

After thanking Wen Zhanghuan, Wang Huai asked again with concern: "Aren't you afraid of Master Qiu's revenge when you contact me?"

"I'm afraid he's going to fuck!" Wen Zhanghuan said quite proudly.

"It's better to be careful. Bring your old mother and wife over tonight. From now on, we will live and eat in the county government office, so we can have protection."

Wen Zhanghuan was not worried about his own safety.

As a Confucian scholar, he has long regarded the matter of giving up one's life for righteousness as the principle of life.

If death can bring peace to the people of Molong Town, so what can death do.

However, his mother and wife are his weakness, if he hurts each other, then it will be bad.

Therefore, Wen Zhanghuan did not refuse, and said directly: "Okay, then I will take them over at night."

"Go now."

"Ok."

After Wen Zhanghuan left, Wang Huai began to think about how to deal with the current situation.

Killing the other party directly would be the end of the matter, but Wang Huai knew that this was a trial given by the emperor, and it would not be that simple.

After killing Mr. Qiu, Mr. Li and Mr. Wang will appear again soon.

Just like mice and cockroaches, they can't be killed or destroyed.

Although Wang Huai and the others can guarantee the peace here, once they leave, the rent-seeking of power will reappear and restore the place to its original state.

Thinking about this, combined with his own understanding of Sun Yu, Wang Huai probably guessed Sun Yu's intentions.

If he guessed correctly, every prince who participated in the trial would face a similar situation.

For this group of princes and their assistants, it is not difficult to solve the problems they face, but how to maintain this state is difficult.

Then the real purpose of this trial should be how to keep them in the same state after they left.

Even if it is only [-]% better than before, it is enough to make the life of the local people better.

And the better the people's lives, the more people's spirits can be provided, so that the emperor can use more dragon spirits.

Understanding Sun Yu's intention, Wang Huai nodded.

It seems that Sun Yu is really a good emperor, not as ruthless as the first emperor.

Worthy of being my good apprentice!

After figuring it out, Wang Huai began to conceive a plan in his heart again, and before he knew it, another day passed.

The next morning, he left the room, subconsciously dodged Yue Ling's hug, and called Lian Wushuang and Zhang Qiqi.

"Come with me. Sun Luming, you are in charge of chatting with those officials. Yue Ling, you stay and protect Sun Luming. Dan Qingzi, you are going to start writing a book, the content is related to Yue Ling, how exaggerated, how vulgar, how come, Be sure to let people who have read the book know that Yue Ling is a very powerful character."

"Are there any restrictions?" Dan Qingzi asked quickly.

"There are no restrictions, you can write whatever you want."

Dan Qingzi looked at Yue Ling with a frown, and said helplessly, "Okay, let's write another book against your will."

"Dan Qingzi, it seems that we need to have a chat."

After assigning the tasks, Wang Huai left the county government office with Lian Wushuang and Zhang Qiqi.

On the way, Zhang Qiqi pulled Wang Huai's clothes in doubt, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, what do you want us to do?"

Lian Wushuang interrupted Zhang Qiqi with a wave: "Don't ask, just follow the Patriarch. The Patriarch's wisdom shines like the sun and is as far away as the moon. We just need to look up."

"Eh, really?"

"Really." Lian Wushuang said affirmatively, "In short, keep in mind one sentence, the Patriarch is always right, and the Patriarch can never be wrong."

"Eh?"

Wang Huai looked at Lian Wushuang helplessly, feeling that this guy had already made up his mind to an inhuman level.

If you do this, I'm under a lot of pressure.

Bringing the two of them to a big house, Wang Huai pulled the guard over and said to the other side: "Tell your master to come out, I have a great opportunity."

Chapter 47 Sun Luming's Confession

Mr. Lin is already 73.

He came to Molong Town when he was a teenager, and then put down roots here.

Married a daughter-in-law and had a child.

I have struggled and wasted.

It has been strong, and it has also declined.

Later, Master Qiu came in forcefully and used various means to snatch the business from Molong Town, so he no longer cared about outside affairs, and only wanted to take care of himself for the rest of his life.

Therefore, when the guard said that the counselor of the new county magistrate came to visit, his first reaction was that the other party came to unite him.

Before old man Ling could respond, his eldest son sneered and said, "Hey, that old man Qiu's palm reaches the sky, how can a county magistrate overthrow him. Dad, just send him away politely, let's not get into this muddy water."

"That's right, father. Master Qiu is not mean to us, why bother with outsiders. Besides, they beat Master Qiu, and they will leave soon. Let's leave this matter alone." The second son said the same.

Mr. Lin squatted on the ground silently smoking a pipe. He felt that these sons were not as energetic as he was back then, and looked very bored.

If I were 30 years younger, no, 20 years old would do, I might draw a knife out and have a fight with Master Qiu.

However, I am old...

With a long sigh, Mr. Lin said: "Just do as you said, say that I am sick in bed, and then send 20 taels over."

"Father, why did you pay me back!" the eldest son asked in surprise.

Looking at his own son, Mr. Lin raised his cigarette pipe angrily, and gave him a copper lump.

"That's the county magistrate. If you don't feed some money out, can we have good fruit to eat? 20 taels is not too much, it's just an attitude, you give it quickly."

Seeing that the old man was angry, the eldest son could only mutter and pay the money to the room, and then asked the servants to send the money over.

Wang Huai had nothing to do with the rejection, but Lian Wushuang angrily picked up the hammer and began to smash the door of Lin's house.

The door made of solid wood was so strong that even Wu hands were tired of knocking, but he couldn't break it open. Instead, his tiger's mouth began to bleed.

Seeing that Lian Wushuang was bleeding, Zhang Qiqi cupped Lian Wushuang's hand in heartache, and blew carefully.

Letting out a bad breath, Lian Wushuang said dissatisfiedly: "Patriarch, let's stop talking nonsense with them, how dare you refuse Patriarch's invitation, this is the way to die! I'll immediately send the operative puppet over to watch me level this rotten place! "

"Lian Wushuang, don't make trouble for me, and I didn't want to see him in the first place."

"Why is that owner?"

Wang Huai threw the silver in his hand: "This."

Non-stop visiting several local big families, Wang Huai immediately got 160 taels of silver in his hand.

These families have a tacit understanding, and each family gives 20 taels.

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