Stepmother Shaoguang

King Qi was indeed a little distracted.

Since the founding of the government, the Xiao family has fallen, and the saint has arranged for him to supervise the country. One by one, he has been drifting away.

No one listens to what he decides, and this state of affairs makes his supporters slightly dissatisfied.

There had been a lot of unfavorable news about him in the capital recently. The Queen asked him to control his disciples and find a way to deal with these protests.

King Qi began to ask his servants to take the silver to seal the seal. Unexpectedly, the servants in Prince Qi's palace were used to being arrogant and rude, and stuffing money into them was like giving alms.

There are also hard-core people among the people who cannot swallow this breath. If they don't want the money, they want justice.

Shi Changsong was one of those who persisted in redressing his grievances. He was a soldier in the Xishan camp and was fine before he went on the expedition. He also asked his wife and mother to wait for him when he came back and take the whole family to play with his sister for a family reunion.

When I returned home, my wife and mother were gone. My son was at a neighbor's house and he had become an idiot.

Neighbors said that Fu Wan from the next village took advantage of the young people in the village to go to the fields and brought people to bully the elderly in the village and steal money. His son saw it and stood up to stop him.

But how can a child beat a dozen people on the other side?
Fu Wan carried his son like a chicken. As soon as he let go, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Shi Changsong's wife and mother heard the news and came to beg for mercy. Money was robbed from several nearby families and they were beaten up before venting their anger.

There was no money to treat the injury, so I lay in bed for many days. The wound worsened due to the hot weather, so I just died.

The villagers also had troubles. Fu Wan usually took advantage of the fact that his brother was the steward of Prince Qi's Mansion, so he would come and take some things from time to time.

If someone dares to stop him, he will be beaten, or he will be arrested by colluding with the local magistrate, and the family will kneel down and beg him.

What everyone could do was to bury his wife and mother in the back mountain and take turns feeding the child.

This child hurt his head and suffered the death of his relatives one after another. He didn't recognize anyone anymore and kept talking to himself all day long.

The neighbors did not dare to let him wander around for fear of getting lost, so they locked him up in their yard.

Shi Changsong was approaching the 1.9-meter man, his eyes were all red at this moment, he knelt on the ground and punched several times to vent his anger.

Then he decided to report to the official. The county magistrate and Fu Wan colluded, so he would go to a bigger official!
After many twists and turns, King Qi's men perfunctorily gave him a few pieces of silver and told him not to speak out again, otherwise he would be careful with his head.

Shi Changsong was so angry that he couldn't argue with them and threw the money to the ground. Instead, they pushed him to the ground and beat him.

The King of Qi is also pathetic. The people under his command are either stupid or bad. They have led him to bully others since he was a child, so now that he has grown up, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with him.

Many families also had dignity. In order to fight for this reputation, they united and endured the beating without asking for any money from them.

King Qi saw that it was difficult to deal with the situation, so he asked Fu Shili to help him solve the problem.

Shi Changsong went to the camp with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He happened to meet his centurion reporting something to He Changjie.

The two of them were shocked when they saw him: "What are you doing? Didn't you just take leave and go home?"

He Changjie wanted to vent his anger on the soldiers under his command, but he didn't have any good ideas, so he thought of He Changfeng.

It happened that Fu Shili also sent a message to He Changfeng, explaining his recent troubles and inviting him to a get-together with Fu's family.

"It's a pity that the Fu family has such a prince. He chases after him every day to wipe his butt."

Compared with King Qi, the Fu family could not be more normal.He Changfeng and him looked at each other, and they both understood what the other person was thinking.

Ever since, He Changjie followed his eldest brother and entered Fu's house with the invitation.

At the banquet, Fu Shili was very enthusiastic about this young and promising general. After drinking for three times and there were no outsiders, he told his troubles.

On one side is King Qi's mess, on the other side is Fu's father's instructions.

The King of Qi did not let the Fu family participate in his affairs these few times. Even the officials he promoted before, including the Yin family who was about to fall out, were among them, but no one from the Fu family was involved.

No matter what King Qi thinks, the Fu family's treasure is on King Qi. This time, King Qi must see his ability.

Therefore, Fu Fu repeatedly asked that this matter must be done.

But regardless of family factors, Fu Shili felt privately that King Qi was not suitable to be the emperor.

If he takes that position, the people's lives may not be easy.

He Changjie spoke freely after drinking, and followed his words and told what happened to his soldier.

Wen Renchen drank the most and couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He said loudly: "Bah! What kind of bullshit prince? The county magistrate is also in cahoots with them. Be careful, I will write a memorial to impeach them!"

He Changfeng looked much calmer, and he said nonchalantly: "If you wrote this letter, Master Li would have personally brought the gift to seal it tomorrow."

Fu Shili smiled awkwardly.

"Since my uncle wants you to serve King Qi well, if you don't do your best, I'm afraid it will affect the harmony between father and son." He Changfeng played with the wine glass on the table nonchalantly, "But the soldiers who killed the enemy with meritorious service returned home, only to find that their relatives died at home. The culprit is actually someone he is loyal to, and his parents and officials colluded with him. I’m afraid his colleagues will be chilled if they find out about it, right?"

Fu Shili understood what he meant and his eyes lit up.

"Brother Changjie, I'm leaving it to you!"

He Changjie, in a daze, wrote a letter under the guidance of a few people. He eloquently criticized the style of King Qi and went straight to the heart of the saint.

This envelope was so bold that the Secretary of General Affairs trembled when he was reviewing the memorial. He tremblingly asked the people around him if they wanted to suppress this envelope.

Wen Renchen pretended not to know and glanced at it, then said righteously: "We are responsible for delivering the memorial in order to bring the issues of all parties to heaven. Is it possible to offend the King of Qi that we can punish the people?" Do you turn a blind eye to difficulties?”

He was such a refreshing person, and his colleagues beside him lowered their heads in shame and silently closed the folds.

The envelope was delivered directly to the saint.

After reading it, he became furious: "Stupid!"

He originally thought that King Qi was just a little naughty, but he didn't expect him to be so stupid!

He Changjie had sacrificed his life to save him, so he had no doubts about what He Changjie said.

The sage summoned Kang Shouzhong and ordered him to go to the people to investigate. What was King Qi doing?
Kang Shouzhong only obeyed the orders of the sage, and it would be difficult for anyone to stuff his money with him.

Soon he found many people who had been oppressed by people with the name of King Qi. In the past, their complaints could not be handed over to anyone other than the county magistrate, but now they were directly thrown in the face of King Qi by the saint.

Those people he looked down upon felt that they could not make any waves, but it was these inconspicuous small waves that piled up one after another at the beginning, and finally backfired on the aloof King Qi.