Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 156 Opens up a new world

Wannian County Government, Min Cao.

The county captain Sima Xuanjing grabbed a piece of melon and scratched it from the left corner of his mouth to the right corner of his mouth. There was no pulp left, and the green rind was accurately thrown into the dustpan.

Afterwards, Sima Xuanjing chewed a few times happily, and a wisp of pink melon juice flowed down the corner of his lips. Sihu Shiyang Buyi obsequiously wiped it with a sweat towel, so as not to drip onto the official uniform, which would be bad washed.

Sima Xuanjing's complexion changed, and he slapped Yangbuyi on the head: "What the hell? You dare to rub my face without washing it? What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I sent you to Liangzhou ?”

With red circles under his eyes, Yangbuyi nodded and bowed to admit his mistake.

"Young Mansion, it's the villain's fault, I won't dare again in the future."

Yang Buyi never expected that he would get another slap on the face.

"It means, in the future, you want to watch the melon juice fall on my official uniform?"

Yang Buyi lowered his head, feeling the blood rushing to his forehead, wishing he could draw out the horizontal knife and fight Sima Xuanjing to the death.

But ah!
The wife who was looking forward to returning home, and the baby who was waiting to buy plastic teeth to go back, let Yang Commoner quickly extinguish his anger.

Yang Buyi's nose turned sore, and two bean-sized teardrops dripped down.

This damn life!

Wiping his face with his sleeve, wiping away his tears, the commoner gave a far-fetched smile: "The Shaofu has taught me a lesson. From now on, the villain will prepare a new sweat towel to wipe the sweat for the Shaofu at any time."

Dog, in front of him, even a self-proclaimed "lower official" will be beaten!

The problem is, Sima Xuanjing is really capable of getting officials to Liangzhou.

In Liangzhou, which is 220 miles away, the governor is Li Yuanchang, the perverse King of Han and half-brother of the current emperor!
If he hadn't been reduced to Sima Xuanjing's gang, he could use his old punches on the spot to raise his temper.

However, if you take something that is not worth it, you have to lose your dignity as a human being!

Sima Xuanjingji sat down, looking very arrogant: "I heard that Wannianling is looking for someone to settle accounts with me? Hehe, it's not that I look down on people. I learned from the head of the Department of Finance of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and my accomplishments in accounts , Forgive them for not being able to catch up."

Fan Zheng's doubtful voice sounded outside the door: "Is it the principal who was scared to death by this official?"

Sima Xuanjing's hairs stood on end, he jumped up on the spot, and looked at Fan Zheng in disbelief.

The cowhide is blown up and cannot be repaired.

Fan Zheng's judgment was correct, one of his mentors was the chief.

Liu Wen and Hua Ming pointed at the civil officials: "The Yushitai procuratorate handles the case and hand over all files and accounts!"

The officials of the Ministry of Civil Affairs are dawdling, each of them is like mourning and concubine.

Sima Xuanjing played a large-scale kidnapping game, and the entire Mincao people were somewhat confused. If something happened, they could not escape the responsibility.

Fan Zheng stretched out his hand and touched his waist, only to remember that his jujube stick had already been eaten at home.

"I know that some of you have no choice but to join forces. If the amount is not large, I will decide to return the stolen goods and fine you a copper. Don't blame the past. If you report meritorious service, the copper fine can be reduced or exempted."

Sima Xuanjing was astonished to see that the gang he thought was unbreakable fell apart in an instant, and everyone quickly handed over the accounts, then fully admitted their mistakes and promised to return the stolen goods within a time limit.

As for the fine amount of copper, the standard is in the hands of Wannianling Qi Guanzhi.

Liao Teng, who was following behind Fan Zheng, sighed and shook his head: "I thought raising commoner clothes would stand the test, but I still stumbled."

Yang Commoner bowed his head silently.

Wrong, even if it is wrong, what a beautiful language, it cannot reverse black and white.

Qi Guanzhi laughed silently.

It is better to scrape bones to cure poison, and a strong man cut off his wrists than to have someone find out later.

Fan Zheng's words were half-truth and half-false, at least it was impossible to completely let go of the past, and the thin-waisted dog who had eaten chicken and duck must not be kept anymore, at least he had to be expelled from the county government.

Thirty counting students, including Pan Zhang, held their abacus in their hands, like soldiers who went to battle to kill the enemy. They entered the office with high spirits. They were still divided into fifteen groups, calculated, reviewed, and then opened the transcribed Sanjia records for verification.

"Haha, I caught it, one hundred and eight coins, and it was recorded as eight hundred and one coins in a flash."

"August 150th, 150 shi of wheat, [-] wen per shi. Here comes the question, wheat is mowed in May, and August is the season for rent collection and mediocrity, and the season for buying wheat in Changping warehouses. Why do you act abnormally?"

(For the time of harvesting wheat, please refer to Bai Juyi's "Viewing Wheat".)
In front of Pan Zhang and the others, a new world opened up.

It turns out that catching other people's mistakes is such an interesting thing.

Hey, doctor, the censor, doesn't he enjoy this kind of fun every day?

Fan Zheng patiently flipped through the account books, checked the errors, and pointed out the omissions of the director and the others by the way.

"You should pay attention to this Zuyong tune. "Wu De Law" and "Zhen Guan Law" are in the same line, and there are almost no major changes."

"The rent is two stones of corn every ten years, and there is not much room for profit except kicking and fighting when expropriating."

"Tuning depends on the local production. The silk, silk, and silk are each two feet long each year, and there is a floating space for three taels of cotton; for the cloth, it is two feet four feet, which can float three catties of hemp."

"Don't say that the doctor taught you not to learn well. If the conversion between silk and cloth is done properly, it can be justifiably profitable, and even the court can't pursue it."

"The silk that is generally used as a valuation item refers to raw silk, and a piece is about 480 Wen. If you are unscrupulous, it is calculated according to the fine silk, and a piece is [-] Wen, and the tears of the people will be shed."

This is not a complicated trick, just a simple spread calculation.

If the students who have been reminded still don't understand the reason, they should change their careers.

"Yong, with servants, the local government employs civilians for free for 20 days every year. Those who don't want to serve can pay the price of three feet of silk per day to the government, and the government will hire another person. Note that it is civilians, and it is 75 days for miscellaneous households."

"Fan households are generally under the jurisdiction of various departments of the imperial court, and miscellaneous households will be attached to prefectures and counties."

"The biggest trick is probably because of the mediocrity. The common people pay the mediocrity and don't hire extra people to build bridges and pave roads. With the foundation of Wannian County, it won't be too bad in a year, right?"

Fan Zheng looked at the shivering Sima Xuanjing with a smile.

Sima Xuanjing's lips trembled, and he shouted hysterically: "I was recommended by the King of Han, you have no right to investigate and deal with it."

Fan Zheng sighed pitifully: "Mingfu, you see, this is dragging even the King of Han into trouble."

Qi Guanzhi shook his head silently.

At the feet of the emperor, you still rely on the vassal king to do unscrupulous things, aren't you courting death?

Why, do you think the king of Han can suppress the three provinces, six divisions and nine temples?
"I'm reporting! Sima Xuanjing mixed a lot of old grain in the main warehouse in exchange for new grain!" Yang Buyi gritted his teeth.

How can you not report the humiliation of slapping?
The descendants of the Yang family may succumb to life for a while, but they are by no means cowardly!

Sima Xuanjing looked at Yang Commoner in astonishment, never would have thought that Yang Commoner who was as soft as an insect just now was so ruthless, revealing the last bit of truth.

　Thanks for most of the rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)