Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

Those people kowtowed even harder, and the tall man widened his eyes and said, "Really? The princess is really a fairy from heaven and earth, save the suffering!"

"I said, I said everything..."

The man rambled about half a stick of incense time, nothing more than a county magistrate's brother-in-law bullied men and women, and robbed the fields.

Jiang Sile kept it in mind, and asked after he finished speaking: "Everyone, have you had breakfast?"

Then, he turned his face to look at Lu Zhi: "Take them to the kitchen of the station, get some money, and find some breakfast for them."

The men kneeling on the ground were unwilling to leave, and one of the old men said: "I still know, I still know about the Zhizhou. Princess, don't drive us away..."

Lu Zhi laughed and said: "Your Highness is giving you some food, why don't you appreciate it?"

The old man panicked and said: "This meal can be eaten at any time, but the nobleman is not here all the time!"

The old man let out a long sigh: "The surname of Zhizhou is Liang, so everyone knows that he is a good official. When he handles cases, he is always merciful, and when he sees those who forcibly expropriate land, he will not do anything."

"It turned out that some people suffered from the magistrate of the county and lost their heads, so they ran to our Jiangzhou mansion to complain to the magistrate of the state."

"But the good times don't last long. Who would have thought that Mr. Liang would suddenly change."

The old man's face was full of tears, and his hands were trembling: "My family planted tea trees next to Mr. Wang's house. That year... all the tea leaves that the family worked so hard to pick were confiscated! In the end, there was nothing. I can't even eat."

"The Grandfather Wang is kind on the face, but he is not polite in his hands. He snatched all the land, and I was forced to go to the government. The people in the yamen saw me standing at the door, and beat me up without saying a word."

The old man pointed at his right leg with a bitter face, and said with a sob: "That's why I lost my leg."

As soon as he finished speaking, a simple and honest young man next to him immediately answered: "Me too... I too, I am from Bai Laozhuang in the east of the city. Last year, all the food in the family was confiscated. There is no seed food. Stay. My father and mother—all died of eating dirt, and I wandered here and there to beg for food."

After finishing speaking, he frowned, and said suddenly: "My lord, I still have a little aunt. I was forcibly tied up by the officials a few years ago, and she disappeared after that..."

The young man looked up at the green branch, his eyes full of expectation.

He didn't dare to look at the nobleman, but Miss Lvzhi said before they came that she couldn't look at the nobleman, that would be disrespectful to the nobleman.

At the round table, Jiang Sile finished the bowl of porridge, wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk handkerchief, and asked, "Have you ever heard of the immigration law? Has someone told you to move your family to the Northwest?"

This is what Li Yancheng thought when he was surrounded by refugees on the road.He believes that most of the people who are unwilling to migrate are stranded in Jiangzhou, which is the reason for this chaos.

Otherwise, it is completely impossible to explain why the people in Jiangzhou are living in dire straits?

These people looked around, exchanged glances, and said, "I...we haven't heard of it...and no one told us to go...to other places."

Jiang Sile's eyes were unpredictable, and he asked sharply: "But it's true? Don't deceive Gu again!"

The men shook their heads in panic, and said tremblingly: "It's true..."

"The nobles are all true..."

"The villain really didn't lie..."

"Yes, my lord, we really haven't heard of anything..."

Jiang Sile waved his hand, signaling Luzhi to take these people away.

Lvzhi was like a housekeeper, leading these men like chickens, and took them out.The person who was looking for the post station spent money to find a place to house them.

"Your Highness, don't you really believe what they say?" Lu Zhi couldn't help saying, seeing Jiang Sile leaning her head and thinking slowly.

"Seven points are true and three points are false." Jiang Sile knew that those people hated the officials in this city, so they couldn't believe everything they said, but they couldn't believe it either.

In the final analysis, the people in Jiangzhou are living in dire straits, and refugees are everywhere, which is absolutely inseparable from the dereliction of duty of local officials.

At least, those complaints were not wronged to the person wearing the official hat.

Luzhi probed further: "Then Your Highness... really want to call them wrong?"

Jiang Sile looked at Lu Zhi with a smile that was not a smile, and said softly: "Are you so curious? When you accompany me to the government office, you will know."

Luzhi's smile froze on her face, she looked at Jiang Sile with resentful eyes, and she didn't know what she was muttering.

This girl, after being around for a long time, is no longer afraid of her.

When the sun was getting higher, a luxurious carriage stopped at the gate of the post station, and the groom quietly stood by.

Luzhi heard from the person at the post station that this is the sedan chair sent by the official, waiting to pick up the princess.

But when Lu Zhi was urging nervously, Jiang Sile slowly changed her dress and put on makeup, not in a hurry.

When the sun was high and the groom came several times to urge him secretly, Jiang Sile dressed up and took the guards and the Qingyi knight in the carriage and left slowly.

The carriage stopped after walking for a while, and Luzhi helped Jiang Sile, who was dressed in costume, to get out of the carriage.

There was only an official in Tsing Yi at the gate of the government office to greet him, seeing the carriage stopped, he hurriedly stepped forward to bow and bow.

"Weng Cheng, the county magistrate of Chenjiang Prefecture, sees the princess."

Jiang Sile said with a smile: "You're welcome, please trouble your lord, let's go in and talk..."

"Yes Yes"

A group of people entered the government office, Jiang Sile sat on the high seat, and Lu Zhi stood beside her.

Wengcheng Wengcheng sat at the first place on the left, and General Li sat at the first place on the right after greeting each other with him. The guards he brought along with those Qingyi people were only guarding the door.

It's just that no one noticed that the guard standing closest to the door had a sword pinned to his waist.

The maid serving the tea winked at Li Yancheng, but now Li Yancheng had learned to pretend to be blind, and just stared blankly at the corner without speaking.

The maid gritted her teeth in hatred, and stepped back after serving the tea.

When it was quiet, Jiang Sile said: "Then what about the prefect of Jiangzhou? Don't you know that you didn't hear from His Highness yesterday?"

There was some sense of blame in these words, but no one cared.

One is that Jiang Sile is a princess, so she doesn't have the right to summon officials.

Secondly, she is another princess who is about to go to Qingyi, a woman who is about to disappear in Daxia.Even though she has a distinguished status, it is just a cover for the local officials.

But Jiang Sile was really unhappy, she wanted to make an example of others.But the chicken didn't come, but a silly fool came.

Lord Wengcheng put down the teacup in his hand, and said confidently: "Master Zhizhouchi is busy with business, so he specially arranged for an official to meet the princess. I hope the princess will not be offended."

After finishing speaking, they clapped their hands, and a handsome maid entered the door carrying a small crimson box.

Mr. Weng then introduced: "Jiangzhou doesn't have any special products, only some famous silk flowers."

The maid listened to the voice and opened the box.