high official

Chapter 100
24 Mingjiao believers were found out under the identification of the believers who were heartbroken.No further words, continue to scrape the bowl, but they really don't know more people...

Although I know that there must be fish that slipped through the net, and it might be a big fish, but what's the matter with detaining more than 2000 people?Doesn't this create an atmosphere of panic?

There is no other choice but to let people go at dawn...

Of course, you must first register your name, address, and lijia with the household clerk before you can leave the yamen.

When it was Zhu Dachang's turn, Wang Xian sighed and said, "It's troublesome to watch."

"Yeah, I will definitely not join in the fun in the future." The three said with bitter faces.

"Go back." Wang Xian waved his hand and asked people to let him go: "I will register for you."

The three of them thanked each other and left quickly.

Another ten or so people were released, and a scholar came to the registration desk with a book boy.The book boy took the first step and found out two guides.

"Aren't you two from this county?" The book office took it over, glanced at it and said, "Ningbo Renshi, what are you doing here in Fuyang?"

"I've invited you, the chief officer." The scholar was tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was a handsome man who was one in a thousand, so he said politely: "When I was in my hometown, I heard that your county has a nobleman." He is a great poet who is "hold on to the green hills and not to relax" and "spring is like jade in the world", I admire him very much, this time I am here to visit." He said with a wry smile: "Because I am greedy for the beautiful scenery of Fuchun River, I am walking along the riverside. , was caught in a daze..."

"Then you're out of luck." The secretary's attitude immediately improved a lot: "Are you still planning to meet that great poet?"

"Of course." The scholar said without hesitation, "How can you give up eating because of choking!"

"Hehe..." the secretary said proudly, "That's my family's sihu!" Among the subordinates who were always looked down upon by scholars, there was such a great poet as Wang Xian, and all of them were honored.

"I'm Wei Wuque, my name is Yunqing!" Seeing Wang Xian, the scholar hastily clasped his fists and said, "Come here boldly, please don't blame me, Brother Wang."

"Uh..." Wang Xian felt helpless, he could barely be considered a handsome guy, but standing in front of this Wei Wuque, he would feel sorry for the audience. "Brother Wei, why did you say that? It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar."

"Unfortunately, it's not the time to come down." Wei Wuque put on a wry smile, which made the men stunned, and cursed in his heart, why are you so handsome!

"Hehe." Wang Xian said with a smile: "Brother Wei might as well go to the guard's room and sit down for a while, and let's take a break in the evening. I'll treat you to a drink."

"I am satisfied to see Brother Wang once." Wei Wuque said with a smile: "Stay here for a while, come visit me again, so I won't cause trouble for Brother Wang."

"Thank you, Brother Wei, for your understanding." Wang Xian cupped his fists and said, "There will be a time later." People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Since the Hangzhou West Lake Lantern Festival Poetry Festival, there has been an endless stream of scholars who come here admiringly. Customers are already very educated.

"There will be a time later!" Wei Wuque clasped his fists in return, and led the book boy outside.

Looking at his back, Wang Xian was thoughtful, and suddenly said: "By the way, Brother Wei, in Ningbo's Tianyi Pavilion, people with foreign surnames are still not allowed to enter the pavilion?"

"Uh..." Wei Wuque was taken aback, and said, "I'm ignorant, I've never heard of this pavilion. What do you do?"

"Book collectors..." Wang Xian said in a waned mood.Tianyi Pavilion was actually built more than 100 years later. Wang Xian said this on purpose in order to deceive Wei Wuque.Helplessly, the other party didn't show off...

Watching his figure disappear at the gate of the yamen, Wu Wei asked in a low voice, "Why, is there something wrong with this person?"

"I don't know." Wang Xian shook his head and said, "It's just a little strange. It's unreasonable to come all the way to see me, but leave after only saying a word." According to his understanding, shouldn't he sit down and talk about poetry and Taoism? Fan, and then accompanied by beautiful wine and beauties, can they return happily?
"Being imprisoned overnight for no reason, no one would be interested." Wu Wei pouted.

"Maybe..." Wang Xian nodded, withdrew his probing gaze, and thought that maybe when he saw his idol was a subordinate, he might feel that he would never love him anymore...

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The scholar and the book boy left the county office and went straight to the pier.On the pier, there is their awning boat waiting.

A boatman in his 40s, with a naked body, was pleasantly surprised when he saw the two of them: "Young master, this way!"

The scholar walked over quickly, and when he reached the shore, he tiptoed and stood on the deck without shaking.

"Young Master is finally back, but I'm so worried." The boatman said with a look of fear on his face: "If it wasn't for the order from Young Master in advance, I would have gone back to ask for help when I was young."

"Stop talking nonsense, and sail quickly." The book boy said coldly, with the look of a superior in his eyes.

The boatman hurriedly drove the awning boat away from the pier, and looked at Fuyang County which was getting farther and farther away. The jade face of the scholar Wei Wuque was so gloomy that dripping water... This was the first time he acted alone, and he wanted to hit it off. Unexpectedly, the [-] subordinates who were preparing to rob the execution ground all lost their money, not to mention the believers in Fuyang County were also uprooted!

My precious first time, planted in this humble small county like this, what do the elders think of this?Wei Wuque was in a bad mood.

"If this revenge is not repaid, I swear not to be a human being!"

Infinite resentment turned into a swift and fierce punch, hitting the bulkhead hard, punching a hole in the inch-thick wooden bulkhead!
"Congratulations, young master, your inner strength has improved to another level!" Shutong praised.

"Hmph..." Wei Wuque slowly tucked his right hand into his sleeve, and secretly cried out, "It hurts, it hurts..."

When the pain in his hand was no longer so painful, he said: "I opposed it before, and used my precious power on foolish men and women. These people are so easy to incite, there is no need to rush to open incense halls everywhere."

"It wasn't for the development and growth of my Mingjiao, it was because they were eager to grab the territory," the book boy sneered, "Don't look at them vowing to oppose the Ming Dynasty and revive the Song Dynasty, but no one is sincere, they all plan for themselves!" Speaking of Later, the book boy was out of anger.

"Well, I don't blame them for lack of confidence," the boatman whispered, "Over the past 40 years, how many times have we launched uprisings, but the momentum has become smaller every time..."

"Ahem..." The book boy coughed twice, and gave the boatman a hard look. You said that in front of the young master, aren't you asking for trouble?
Unexpectedly, Wei Wuque was not angry, but calmly said: "Zhu Chong is the king of eight thieves, but for more than 30 years he has coaxed the common people to support him, so we are always passive." He said: "But now this Zhu Di is a rebellious minister who killed the king and usurped the throne, but he still doesn't want to restrain himself. Instead, he builds a large number of buildings, builds a companion capital, resorts to military affairs, fights south and north, and even spends billions of dollars to send eunuchs to the West. Everyone complained, wishing to destroy this dynasty, he is the second Sui Yang Emperor! It is not difficult to overthrow him, as long as we are on the side of morality..."

"He is the emperor and we are the traitors. Morality will always be on his side." The book boy sighed.

"On the contrary, his biggest hidden danger is that he won the country incorrectly," Wei Wuque said with a mysterious smile, "As long as we find that person, everything will be reversed..." I feel that I have talked too much, even to the most confidant The subordinate changed the subject and said: "Check it out, who is the mastermind this time, I want his life!"

"Yes." The book boy agreed without hesitation, he was better at assassination than robbing the execution ground.

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At noon that day, the officers and soldiers of the Niesi Yamen returned to Hangzhou with a group of captured Mingjiao believers, and Zhou Nietai wanted to interrogate them himself.

Ma Dianshi was also invited to Hangzhou to participate in the interrogation. His colleagues said that this was a prelude to his promotion. Although Ma Dianshi said it was impossible, he was already happy in his heart.However, he obviously didn't have the integrity of Wei Zhixian, so he never mentioned Wang Xian's contribution, as if he was afraid of being robbed of his credit.

Wang Xian didn't care about this, this time he was happy to be the hero behind the scenes.Because once a terrible secret society like the Mingjiao is eyeing, I am afraid that I will have to sleep and eat for the rest of my life.

Once Ma Dianshi and the people from the Niesi Yamen left, Fuyang County returned to normal.The magistrate of Wei led the peasants to continue to open terraces on the mountain, and the wife of the magistrate led the women and children to continue digging wild vegetables.In a place as rich as Jiangnan, there is so much to eat, as long as you work hard enough, you won't die of starvation even if you don't have food.

Of course, food is the most important thing, and this year's spring plowing is even more important.Jiang Xiancheng and Wang Xian went to the countryside in person to persuade farmers to grow grain.In addition to growing grain, Wang Xian also asked every family in the countryside to grow vegetable gardens to ensure self-sufficiency in melons and vegetables.

Melons and vegetables can supply half a year's grain, and we should try our best to plant more grain and less mulberry, so that when the summer harvest comes, the country people don't have to buy grain to eat, which is of great benefit to reducing the burden on the county, of course in the long run.

Wang Xian tried his best to persuade the farmers to cultivate the land. He never rested for half a month, his calves became thinner, and he was tanned.

But what he was most concerned about was the grain bought from Changsha by Sima Qiuhe and Zhou Yang, which should have arrived yesterday!
"I received a letter from Mr. Sima the day before yesterday, saying that the first batch of [-] shi grains has been shipped, and the date is already half a month ago." Wu Wei said worriedly: "It should have arrived, why is there no sign of the boat?"

"Wait patiently for another two days." Although Wang Xian was also a little anxious, he didn't want his subordinates to see it.

"The subordinates can wait, but I'm afraid Yongfeng warehouse can't wait." Wu Wei said in a low voice: "Yongfeng warehouse can supply food for ten days at most, once the ten days are over, if there is no replenishment, everyone will start to starve Already!"

"It's twelve days," Wang Xian corrected, "Everyone gets two days' rations."

"It's not that big of a difference..." Wu Wei said with a wry smile, "We can't just count on the grain ship arriving in time, my lord, we also have to find a way to raise grain, one more day is a day!"

"What you said makes sense." Wang Xian looked at him and said, "But how?"

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　The second one, I'm tired, I'm asking for a ticket...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)