A small peasant girl

Chapter 1156
"Grandpa Wen, Master, such a well-behaved living person, why did he suddenly disappear?" As soon as Wenzi heard the news, he immediately took Xiaoying to the yamen.

It has been five days since the master and the yamen servants disappeared inexplicably. During these days, the yamen on both sides have dispatched a large number of people to find them and find out the truth.

As time passed, all kinds of sour gossip spread in the town, saying that the master escorted a large amount of money for the yamen and ran away with the money.

The one who released this gossip was none other than Mao Batou, who did all kinds of crimes. He originally wanted to incite the bandit leader to execute the master and yamen servants on the spot.

However, the bandit leader was born as a refugee, and he was not yet ruthless. Seeing a large amount of money in vain, they were already happy enough to smile, so they thought there was no need to celebrate by killing people.

"Girl Wen, I will never believe the rumors outside." Master Wenxian, who lost his right-hand man, showed a trace of fatigue on his old face. He had heard so much gossip that his ears were almost callused. Come.

"Grandpa Wen, I don't believe it either. The master is not the kind of person who is greedy for money." Wen Zi spoke good words for the missing master in an affirmative tone.

Wen Zi had worked with the master for a long time, and she had some understanding of the character of the master. She firmly believed that the master would definitely not do such a stupid thing.

You must know that under the eyes of a black-bellied man like Xuanyuan Po, no matter who is greedy for money that does not belong to him, he will definitely end up very vile and violent.

"Girl Wen, the young master, I can only trouble you to say a few more good words for the master." Master Wenxian thought that his position in Xuanyuan Po's heart was far less important than Wen Zilai, let alone his mysterious disappearance. Master himself.

"Well, Grandpa Wen, don't worry, I will." Wenzi nodded, agreeing to Master Wenxian's request.

Although Xuanyuan Po was very difficult to get along with, he was able to restrain his bad temper a little in front of Wen Zi.

"Hey, why is this time adding to the chaos?" Master Wenxian thought that when the first batch of houses in Daocheng were completed, it was time for his master to deal with trivial matters.

"Grandpa Wen, are you worried about the first batch of houses built in Daocheng, where the common people will move in?" Wenzi listened to the words of Master Wen County, and immediately analyzed his worries.

Indeed, the completion of the renovation of the first batch of houses in Daocheng played a very important and key role in the development of Daocheng.

It has become a topic of private discussion among ordinary people to arrange who will be the first to check in. Everyone wants their name to be in the first batch of lists.

There are more wolves and less meat. This kind of predicament has already caused many active people to quietly spend some money, trying to find a place for themselves to live in through the relationship between the yamen and the yamen servants.

"Girl Wen, this matter is indeed a headache. If the bowl of water is not served properly, the people below will definitely complain." Master Wenxian was very distressed. He was getting old and his energy was limited, but he was worrying about one thing after another. "When the time comes, there will be trouble, young master, I'm afraid there will be something to say."

Xuanyuan Po didn't like the common people within the jurisdiction to make a big commotion, so as not to startle the snake and give the officials on the other side of the river a chance to make a small report.

It's best if nothing happens. If there is something wrong, the person on the dragon chair can ignore the objections of the important officials of the court and directly send troops to suppress the rioting people. This is the court's consistent style.

On the current side of the river, Xuanyuan Po's power is still slowly being cultivated. He wants to delay the war for a few days. The more prepared the various military supplies are, the greater the chances of winning will be.

"Grandpa Wen, if it really doesn't work, let's shake the number." Wenzi felt that the luck of housing allocation should be left to God to decide, so that the common people would not be able to blame the Yamen for anything.

"Girl Wen, shake the number? What do you mean?" Master Wenxian couldn't understand the meaning of Wenzi's words, but he could see a glimmer of life from Wenzi's smiling face.

"Grandpa Wen, write down the names of those who are qualified to move in, and number them according to the numbers of one, two, three, four, five, six, etc. When the housing is officially allocated, please have someone with a reputation and prestige in the town , and the respected elderly people in each village, draw the lucky numbers for the stay together." Wenzi can only think of this way at the moment.

After all, there are a large number of people who are required to live in, and she can't decide the specific matters of housing allocation based on each person's character in a short period of time.

"Well, girl Wen, the method you suggested is very good." Master Wenxian nodded, fully accepting Wenzi's proposal.

When distributing housing, as long as there is no injustice, those ordinary people who have not been allocated a housing cannot speak nonsense.

If you want to blame, you can blame yourself for your bad luck, your ancestors did not accumulate virtue, and you can't blame the yamen.

"Grandpa Wen, do you have anyone available around you now?" Wen Zi was worried that the parent officer in front of him would not be able to handle the normal affairs of the yamen in a hurry after losing his master, a light and powerful assistant.

"There are a few, and your cousin's future husband-in-law is quite good. He is upright and prudent in his work. When the master is here, he often praises him in front of me." Master Wenxian didn't mention it in front of Wenzi on purpose. Yamen Lin, he just thinks that Yamen Lin's ability to handle affairs is really good.

"Well, then please trouble Grandpa Wen, and take the trouble to promote one or two more." When Wen Zi thought that Liu Juhua's future was in the hands of Lin Yamen, he couldn't help but fight for some opportunities for him.

If the future of the yamen servant Lin develops better and better, the Lin family will think that Liu Juhua is a prosperous man, and will not think of the bad influence brought about by the Liu Fuli incident.

Yamen servant Lin temporarily took over the position of the master and became the second in command of the yamen. This made the whole Lin family happy, especially Mrs. Lin, who couldn't hide the smiles that filled the corners of her brows and eyes.

"Mother, don't send out candy anymore. Let outsiders know about it. It won't affect you well." Lin Yaguan watched the Lin family keep sending out candy, and the firecrackers at home had not been broken, so his expression was not very good.

"My son has been promoted, let's have a small celebration, who dares to gossip?" Mrs. Lin was happy to herself, her only son had a great future, and she wished that the whole world would know about it.

"But mother, you are too high-profile. What the master hears when he comes back in the future may have a bad influence on his son." Lin Yafu changed his method and kindly reminded his over-smug mother that he couldn't understand his mother's words Happy, he felt that he couldn't accept such a hot position.

When Mrs. Lin saw what her sad-faced son said, she looked left and right, but no outsiders were there, and then she lowered her voice and said, "Mother has heard from people outside that this master will either run away with money, or encounter a bandit." One knife, if you can't come back, it won't affect you."

(End of this chapter)