Crossing straight to the blue sky

Chapter 242 The mysterious death of the county magistrate 1
What Qing Yun said was plain, but to the ears of the other two, what he said was very rebellious, like a bolt from the blue.

Bai Yanheng glanced at Qingyun, he knew that this kid was always bold and reckless, acting recklessly.But he didn't expect that Qingyun repeatedly set a new bottom line.

No reverence for the imperial power, and now he is so bold as to curse the one above him to die?
He is going to heaven!
Du Chun'an raised his eyelids and glanced at the lord.If he had just started working under Qingyun and didn't know his temperament, Du Chun'an would have to persuade him to be cautious.

After getting along with him, he discovered that the lord seems to be smiling and easy to talk, but in fact he is the most rebellious and surly person, and even nine bulls can't turn back what he decides.

There's no way, in this position, some words don't work, it's the same as not saying, he still has to say, this is his duty.

"grown ups……"

Qing Yun waved his hand, "I understand! At this time, if you get up on it, you will be cannon fodder. Whoever gets up on it will die. There is only one dragon chair, and everyone wants to sit on it. Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.

As for me, I don't have any big ambitions, I never thought of being an extremely human minister, but I just want to be a dragon, and the princes don't like me.Just take good care of my one-acre-three-point land in Qishan County, live our little life well, everyone is harmonious, happy, and live this life in peace.What do you say, Chun'an? "

He said a fart, let you say everything, what else did he say?
The corner of Du Chun'an's mouth twitched, "Your Excellency said so!"

Qishan County belongs to the adults, and he is the biggest here, so naturally he has the final say, if he says no tax will be levied, no tax will be levied.

After thinking about it, Du Chun'an said, "My lord, according to what you just said, our county has not collected taxes for many years. Why are the people in the city so skinny?"

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Qingyun rolled his eyes angrily, his eyes flickered, and he glanced at Du Chun'an from the corner of his eye, and suddenly smiled maliciously, and nodded his chin towards the front office, "Isn't the horse owner Bo In the yamen, you go ask him."

Du Chun'an really thought about it seriously, and then nodded. Qingyun looked at him, but he didn't realize that he nodded, did he mean to ask or not to ask?

"After the rice is harvested, the people in the city will come to the county government office to work. This matter will be left to you and the owner of the horse. Don't ask me. If you don't have enough money, ask old man Song to get it."

"Yes, the next officer takes orders!"

The two went to the front office, and the owner of the horse held a pile of case files on the table. Qingyun felt a headache when he looked at the pile of case files, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

"My lord, go in quickly."

Du Chun'an, who was behind him, urged Qingyun to go in with no expression on his face. I don't know if he saw Qingyun who wanted to run, so he deliberately walked behind.

"My lord, this is what Du Zhubo and I sorted out. The important part of Qishan County's case files from previous years to the present has been taken out. My lord will look at it first. The rest are still on the bookshelf behind you. After reading it, my lord will go." Access."

Qingyun laughed dryly, looked at Du Chun'an and then at Ma Zhubo, came over and sat down to read, glanced at the file while reading.

There are hundreds of files in a county as big as a palm, so are there so many things to record?

Seeking his own government in his position, as the county magistrate, official duties are indispensable, and he cannot shirk it.

Qingyun sighed, took the case file resignedly, and read it carefully.I've been here for so long, I've been dawdling around every day, and I've really done something serious.

"Master Bo, did any major events happen in Qishan in the past?"

Qingyun flipped through a third of the file in his hand, and seemed to mention it casually.It is said that it is an important file, except for the trivial matters of Qi Shan.

For example, the harvest in Qishan was not good that year, how many people died of starvation?For another example, it snowed heavily that year, the roof was crushed by the snow, and people were killed, etc., and nothing important was lost.

Putting down the file, Qingyun picked and picked among the pile of files, picked a color that she liked, and picked it up to read.

"Big event?" The owner of the horse narrowed his small eyes, "If you want to talk about the major events that happened in Qishan in the past years, there are only a few county magistrates who died strangely."

"Let's hear it," Qingyun became interested. On the first day she came here, she heard the horse owner Bo mention this matter. At that time, the horse owner Bo mentioned it.

Qingyun opened the case file in his hand. Coincidentally, this file recorded the case of a certain county magistrate's bizarre death.

Qingyun has ten lines at a glance, flipping through them quickly.

It is recorded in the case file that the county magistrate who died was the second term.It rained heavily that night, and the rain poured down from the sky like a tornado.

That night, the county magistrate still had arresting servants on duty. The county magistrate read the official documents in the front yamen, and there were two servants on duty at the door. Go back to the house and rest.

The next morning, the yamen servant went in and called the magistrate to get up, and found that he had been dead for a long time, and his body was cold and stiff.

The yamen servants guarding the gate of the county magistrate did not take a step to leave. No strangers were found entering the county yamen, and the police officers on duty at the yamen did not notice anything unusual.

The police officers searched the county government office several times, but there was nothing abnormal. After the doctor of the government office checked it, he did not find any signs of the county magistrate being poisoned.

The county magistrate died violently in the county government for no reason, and it is still a case without a head.

Ma Zhubo seemed to be caught in the memory and couldn't extricate himself. Suddenly, a child's laughter sounded outside the door, pulling him out of the memory.

"It's too long ago, I can't remember clearly, let me think about it. In our Qishan County, six county magistrates died in total. I remembered that the first county magistrate was surnamed Qian. The county government at that time was not like this. , When he first came to our county, he was ambitious and kept telling me that he wanted to expand our county to be as big as the outside counties.

County magistrate Qian was in his early thirties. I heard from him that he passed the imperial examination. He was an official in the south of the Yangtze River.

It snowed heavily that year, and the heavy snow collapsed the beams of the house, killed and injured many people.Our Qishan County is poor and remote, and there is no doctor in the county seat. Fortunately, the magistrate Qian brought a doctor, and after showing it to everyone, there is no problem, there is no medicine.

Later, County Magistrate Qian sent the arresting yamen servants to go out to buy medicine, and all the people were sent out. As a result, that night, some bandits entered the city to rob. All valuable things were looted. "

"Magistrate Qian is a good official! It's a pity!" Qingyun said with emotion after hearing this.

She raised her eyebrows and wondered why she felt something was wrong!How could it be such a coincidence?Don't come early to rob, don't come late to rob, as soon as the people are sent out, the bandits will come.

It seems that those bandits are very aware of every move of the Yamen, as if those bandits are staring at the Yamen.

　Thanks to luoya, Moonlight Cloud Stone, - the best listener, who voted monthly, what?
　　
　
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