I, Jiajing, successfully cultivated immortality

Chapter 118
Seeing that the man lying on the ground was dying, Zheng Michang's face flashed a look of embarrassment, and he immediately called his subordinates: "Go, invite a doctor to come here, I can't let him die so easily. It's not recorded!"

"Yes, my lord!" After receiving the order, the subordinate quickly left the chief secretary's office.

"Your Excellency Governor, don't worry, the rest of the people will be dealt with when they are dismissed from office." Zheng Michang came to Hu Zongxian again after finishing his instructions, flatteringly said.

"Well, just deal with it according to the laws of Ming Dynasty." Hu Zongxian nodded and responded.

"The lower officials understand, the lower officials understand." Zheng Michang's brain spun rapidly, and he quickly understood the meaning of Hu Zongxian's words.

His Excellency Governor said that they should be handled according to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, which means that they should be put in prison first, and then take care of slowly!It's such a time, and I always take into account the face of the court, and I don't want to cause too much bad influence. Otherwise, how can someone be the governor of Zhejiang Province?Look at this enlightenment!
Thinking of this, Zheng Michang felt a little more understanding in his heart, and looked at Hu Zongxian with reverence in his eyes.

And Hu Zongxian obviously noticed Zheng Michang's eyes, he couldn't understand why Zheng Michang looked at him with such eyes, this Zheng Michang won't be stimulated too much in a short time, will he be demented?
Hu Zongxian cleared his throat and said, "Okay, now that the case has been solved and the stolen money has been recovered, there is no need for me to stay here anymore."

"My lord governor, go slowly!" Seeing this, Zheng Michang and Hai Rui hurriedly bowed to salute.

After Hu Zongxian left, only Hai Rui and Zheng Michang were left on the scene, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Master Chief Executive, I still have some things to deal with next, so I will leave first."

Seeing this, Hai Rui bid farewell to Zheng Michang.

"Hai Rui, don't leave in a hurry, you have helped me a lot in today's case!"

Zheng Michang followed Hai Rui's pace with three steps and two steps, his face was full of gratitude.

"It's okay, this is what a subordinate official should do. Now that we have seen the case, why not solve it?" Hearing Zheng Michang's words of thanks, Hai Rui said in a deep voice.

"Oh, no matter, I owe you a favor! In the future, if I need help with anything, even if it's just words." Zheng Michang patted Hai Rui's shoulder and said softly.

"Hai Rui, thank you for your advice! It's just today's matter. If it were someone else, Hai Rui would try his best to solve the case, because these insects are sucking the blood of my Ming Dynasty." After finishing speaking, Hai Rui turned to Zheng Michang cupped his hands and spoke righteously.

"Okay, okay, since you have exterminated so many insects for the court, as your superior, I should provide you with some help within my ability, right?" Zheng Bichang looked at Hai Rui helplessly, and said. .

"Although that's what you said, you can't use the power granted to officials by the court to do some private affairs. This will harm the common people..." Hai Rui ignored Zheng Michang's intentions, but said to himself.

"Hey, why did I meet such an elm head like you? I give you a word, you must be like the light in the officialdom!"

"What I said earlier is still valid."

After Zheng Michang finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left without looking at Hai Rui's expression.

"Heh, with the light and the dust?"

Hai Rui looked at the full moon hanging in mid-air, murmured silently to himself, and then set off on his way home.

……

When Hai Rui returned to the Chun'an county government office, it was already very late. When Hai Rui opened the door, he saw his wife Wang was leaning on the desk, she seemed to be asleep, with half of the embroidery in her hands. Also fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Hai Rui bent down, picked up the embroidery that fell on the ground, and gently put it on the desk.

And such a slight movement woke up Hai Rui's wife, Wang Shi. She rubbed her eyes and asked in confusion, "Hey, am I not doing embroidery? Why did I fall asleep?"

"You don't have to wait until I come back to sleep again." Hai Rui looked at his wife Wang's haggard face and said softly.

"Aren't you used to this?" Mrs. Wang was a little embarrassed about this.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Wang turned her gaze to Hai Rui and asked, "Why did you come back so late? Did something happen on the way?"

Hai Rui sighed, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and then told everything that happened today.

"You mean, after you reported the post-disaster reconstruction progress of Chun'an County to the governor, you also solved a big case of stealing money from Kuyin for the chief minister!" Hai Rui's wife, Mrs. Wang, said after listening to Hai Rui. After the narration, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Well, it's probably like this." Hai Rui glanced at his wife with a strange look, without denying it.

"Then aren't you going to be a high-ranking official soon? At that time, with the support of these two adults, your official career will be smooth sailing in the future, at least you can be a fifth-rank official!"

After speaking, Wang's expression became more and more excited, and she was already thinking about the beautiful life in the future.

"I declined." Seeing his wife's excitement, Hai Rui's tone was flat.

"Why? Do you still want to live the previous life? If His Majesty hadn't increased the salaries of the officials, our family can't even afford meat now! Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about our future children Think about it! Do you want him to live this kind of life like you?"

"If you want to be an upright official, you can, but you can't make your family deprived of food!"

Hai Rui's wife, Wang Shi, wept after hearing her husband's answer.

Facing his wife's questioning, Hai Rui could only choose to remain silent, because Hai Rui did not find a definite answer to this question.

……

The Forbidden City, the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Jiajing was sitting cross-legged on the futon, exhaling and inhaling, his whole body was wrapped in lavender mana.

Since the construction of the Spirit Gathering Formation was completed last time, Jiajing's practice speed has increased rapidly, and the mana in his body has also become more and more abundant. After the master and apprentice Li Lisheng finished translating those books, he said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, Jiajing also handed over the copies of the formation secret books to their masters and apprentices as agreed, and along the way, he also sent them a large sum of money, which should be enough for them to repair the Qingxu Temple.

"Your Majesty." At this moment, Lu Fang's extremely respectful voice came from outside the hall.

Jiajing withdrew his mana, and said in a flat tone, "Come in."

Afterwards, Lu Fang bowed and walked quickly to Jiajing. During the whole process, she didn't make a sound.

"It's so late, what can I do for you?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, this is news from Jin Yiwei. It is said that some officials want to obstruct this time, so that the court cannot collect enough salt tax!"

After Lu Fang finished speaking, he handed the memorial to Jiajing.

Jiajing opened the memorial, and after seeing the names recorded on it, he closed the memorial.

"Hmph, let them make trouble first, don't look at the fun now, be careful about making lists in the future!"

"Let Jin Yiwei pay attention to these people, and after someone impeaches them, they can take them down directly."

After Jiajing finished speaking, he immediately added this sentence.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will inform you about this later." Seeing that Jiajing had already made a decision, Lu Fang replied very respectfully.

"By the way, Your Majesty, it will be the day of sacrifice in a while. Would you like to familiarize yourself with the sacrifice process in advance?"

"Give it to me."

"Yes."

After Lu Fang finished speaking, he handed over the memorial that recorded the entire sacrificial process to the emperor.

(End of this chapter)