Reading: Beginning as the Dean of the Academy

Chapter 146 The reason
Fujun!

In ancient times, it was the respectful title for the county guard and prefect.

However, in modern society, county guards and prefects no longer exist.

Therefore, listening to the armored man's words, Su Le narrowed his eyes and asked, "Which mansion is it?"

"Your Majesty has something to say, he and the Dean had a one-sided relationship, but they were invited by acquaintances."

Hearing this, Su Le was even more puzzled, he didn't know any Fujun.

"Excuse me, what is the name of the governor that you are talking about?"

"Your Majesty, your surname is Su and your name is Yun."

Su Yun?

Su Le was stunned for a moment, he really knew the name, and had met him once.

When he entered the second grade, he deduced the lookout qi technique. It happened that this man named Su Yun came to the academy and used the lookout qi technique. As a result, the purple qi was lingering and almost blinded his eyes.

With the purple light, only the Ninth Five-Year Lord, Saints of the Hundred Families and Righteous Immortal Gods can have it, and then contacting this mansion in his mouth, Su Le suddenly had a guess in his heart.

"Since it was invited by the Lord Fujun, I will naturally go to the appointment."

The armored man led the way, and Su Le walked behind. The two quickly descended the mountain and shuttled around the city, but the strange thing was that the passing vehicles and pedestrians could not see the armored man.

Seeing that he had already entered the old city area, Su Le further confirmed his guess about the origin of that person.

"arrive."

The armored man stopped in front of a Town God's Temple. Su Le was no exception at all. There is probably only the City God in this world who can be accompanied by purple light and be called the Lord of the House.

That person turned out to be the City God of Xinzhou.

"Little friend, please come in."

A voice came from the City God's Temple, and Su Le stepped in without any trace of ink.

"I'll trouble you to go down the mountain in the middle of the night and apologize to you."

Inside the Town God's Temple, Su Le saw the statue of the City God at a glance, which was exactly the same as Su Yun, but the voice came from the back of the Town God's Temple, Su Le just glanced at the statue and walked to the back.

But speaking of it, he himself didn't expect it. You must know that he had been to this Town God's Temple when he was a child, and he had seen the statue of the City God God, but he hadn't been there since he was in high school, so he didn't recognize it at the time.

The backyard of Chenghuang Temple.

When Su Le saw Su Yun, besides Su Yun, there was another man standing aside respectfully. Seeing this man, Su Le's pupils shrank a little. Finally, he knew why the City God would invite him late at night.

"Little friend, please take a seat."

Su Yun sat in front of the stone table, which was full of delicacies, Su Le was not polite, and sat down in front of the stone table.

"Try it, this is my own brewed wine."

Su Yun poured a glass of wine for Su Le, and it was fragrant. Su Le raised his glass and took a sip. He felt that after a stream of cool body fluid entered his throat, the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body became more active.

"Good wine."

The man standing at the side listened to Su Le's words with envy on his face. This is a fine wine brewed by the City God, and ordinary people have no chance to taste it.

"Liang Yan, apologize to Xiaoyou Su."

Su Yun waited until Su Le had finished drinking a glass of wine before speaking to the man standing beside him.

"Wait, can Lord City God tell you what happened?"

Su Le interrupted without waiting for the male ghost to apologize. He was a little curious as to why the majestic City God got involved with a ghost and even smoothed things over for him.

That's right, the man standing next to Su Yun is the male ghost who threw away his clothes and ran away.

"I have a gentleman's friendship with his son, let Liang Yan tell what happened."

Su Yun smiled slightly, and was not angry because of Su Le's attitude of not giving face. After Liang Yan heard this, he was a little dissatisfied and explained: "I didn't mean it, they insulted my son first."

"Your son? What do you mean?"

Su Le frowned. Anyone who can have a gentleman's friendship with the City God must be an ancient person. How did Zhao Yi and the others insult an ancient person?

"Miss Zhao Yi and the others filmed a TV series that insulted my son's reputation. My son is obviously a clean and good official, but they filmed my son as a corrupt official in their TV series."

"What do you mean?"

Su Le understood somewhat, but still had some doubts.

"Who is your son?"

"Fu Yiming."

Su Le picked up his mobile phone and searched for the name on Baidu, and there really was information about Fu Yiming.

News from a crew.

This crew is really the crew of the TV series filmed by Zhao Yi.

"Late Tang Dynasty"

The background of this TV series is in the late Tang Dynasty, and the hero and heroine in the story are young officials and princesses in the late Tang Dynasty.

The two wanted to save the late Tang Dynasty, so they decided to clean up the corrupt officialdom in the late Tang Dynasty first, and Fu Yiming was a corrupt official in the TV series.

Fu Yiming, the magistrate of Yangzhou, flattered and flattered high-ranking officials for the sake of his official position, plundered the fat and anointing of the people, and forcibly collected money from the gentry and the common people. In the TV series, because of the protection of high-ranking officials, the hero could do nothing. In the end, the heroine, Zhao Yi, beheaded her as a princess. kill.

"please wait a moment."

Su Le picked up the phone and called Shen Jiaxin, and when the call was connected, she asked Shen Jiaxin to pass the call to Zhao Yi.

"Fabrication? Impossible. We are an official historical drama, and now the higher authorities require that characters in historical dramas not be randomly adapted. Every character that appears in it has been investigated by the screenwriters."

"About that Fu Yiming, the screenwriter has also investigated the information, and it is also recorded in the local chronicles of Yangzhou. This Fu Yiming is a corrupt official."

Su Le hung up the phone, looked at Liang Yan, the film crew had investigated, and the local chronicles proved it, so there was no false accusation.

"Those are scribbled, my son is not such a person at all."

When Liang Yan saw Su Le's eyes, he was immediately annoyed. How could his son be a corrupt official? These people are too much.

"Little friend, I have a question I want to ask."

Su Yun opened his mouth, and Su Le said seriously: "Master City God, please ask."

"Xiaoyou is the dean of Xinzhou Academy. If there are hundreds of students in the academy, and one day the whole city encounters a famine and needs to be allocated food from above, but there are so many places in the city to provide assistance. Schools, communities, and other units are normally the turn of the academy. , I am afraid that many people will starve to death, what should you do, little friend?"

When this question was raised, Su Le frowned. What to do, he would go to the leader of the organization responsible for allocating food for help.

But he also knew that if the conditions set by the City God were true, the possibility of getting food might not be great.

Su Le fell silent.

He vaguely knew what City God was going to say.

"In the late Tang Dynasty, corruption was rampant in the imperial court. It coincided with drought and food shortages everywhere. Yangzhou... had more than 30 people. Excluding those gentry and landlords with surplus, there were 10,000+ people who were in urgent need of food."

"Fu Yiming, as the sheriff of Yangzhou, how could he just sit back and watch the people starve to death? Within half a month, he submitted seven papers asking for food, but when the papers arrived at the household department, they were blocked."

"Fu Yiming had no choice but to go to the household department to ask for food in person, but he was the majestic governor of Yangzhou, and he stayed at the household department for three consecutive days, and he couldn't even see Bo, the head of the household department of the sixth rank."

"It was hard to find a classmate through the relationship, and I met the head of the household department, Bo, but the other party told me that there was a shortage of food all over the country. If Yangzhou had to wait, the earliest batch of food would be two months later."

"In two months, half of the people in Yangzhou will starve to death. How could Fu Yiming tolerate this happening? In a fit of anger, he approached the head of the household department, but the other party replied: "The people in Yangzhou watch the sky with their lives, so how can they?" People in other states are not human lives?"

Hearing what Su Yun, the City God, said, Su Yun could imagine Fu Yiming's helplessness at that time.

But Fu Yiming couldn't refute it. The lives of the people in Yangzhou are their lives, and so are the people in other prefectures. The reason is that too many people were affected by the famine.

"But he, Fu Yiming, is the sheriff of Yangzhou. He just returned empty-handed. He really has no face to face the people of Yangzhou. Fortunately, in the post where he was resting, he met the sheriff of another state. He came to the household department a few days late, but he got the food."

"Fu Yiming asked this official for advice, and he said bluntly about the convenience. It is very easy to get food. If you give gifts to the officials of the Ministry of Households, as long as you give gifts, they will naturally be given priority."

"Gifts, is that different from bribes? Fu Yiming is a clear official, and the most unsightly person on weekdays is the one who flatters his horse and gives gifts, but seeing this official leave with food happily, he was shaken for the first time. Inner persistence."

Su Yun sighed, and continued: "Three days later, Fu Yiming, the governor of Yangzhou, returned to Yangzhou with the grain transport convoy. The people of Yangzhou were saved, and those poor people praised Fu Yiming as a life-saving god."

"But on the day he returned to Yangzhou, Fu Yiming fell ill, and the illness lasted for more than a month."

Su Le understood why Fu Yiming was ill. For the people of Yangzhou, Fu Yiming gave up his persistence for many years, so he must be unhappy.

"It's a pity that the house leaked and it rained overnight. Not long after the drought ended, floods occurred again. Many fields in Yangzhou were flooded, and countless people were left homeless."

"Fu Yiming had no choice but to go to the household department again for help, and this time the household department allocated the relief food not long after."

"Little friend, you should understand now what kind of official Fu Yiming is."

Su Le nodded, and said: "I understand, but since Fu Yiming has saved the people of Yangzhou several times, why does the local chronicle of Yangzhou describe Fu Yiming as a corrupt official?"

"That's because the local chronicles are edited by the gentry and landlords, and Fu Yiming wants to send money to the officials and lords of the household department. Where did the money come from? Naturally, it was confiscated from these Yangzhou gentry and landlords."

"Whether it's a drought or a flood, these country gentry and landowners will not starve to death. Fu Yiming's transportation of grain will not help them much. On the contrary, in order to send money to the household department, Fu Yiming imposes heavy taxes on them, causing a lot of trouble. For their dissatisfaction, Fu Yiming is naturally a corrupt official in their hearts."

Speaking of this, Su Le sighed, and said: "Throughout the ages, all the so-called upright and good officials are just better than those family gentry who have the right to speak. If they are really good to the poor people, how can they be famous forever? .”

(End of this chapter)