The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 82

"Folks, if the epidemic is rampant today, the government can't plead for the people, can't save the people from fire and water, but allows the officials below to bully the good, don't you feel chilling?
Now how many families have their wives separated, how many white-haired people give away black-haired people, but what about the government, where is the government? "

"..."

If before, when Qingsang said "bullying the folks", Zhang San was very depressed, but now that the smallpox epidemic is mentioned, he really wants to kill Qingsang.

In the past few days, the government has been arguing about the smallpox issue, and the county magistrate has been having trouble sleeping and eating these few days. Firstly, he is worried that his own children will also be infected with smallpox.

This is already a very sensitive period, why are you still talking about smallpox!
Niu'er, you are trying to kill the magistrate of the county!
Do you really want to be tough with our government?

"The demon girl, the demon girl, dare to deceive the public with her demonic words, catch her, take her down!"

Zhang San was so angry that he was trembling all over, and he yelled at his colleagues around him to quickly take this woman down, and stop harming others.

Immediately, several officials came forward again.

Qingsang had a look of grief and indignation, mixed with grief and anger, looked at the surrounding people sadly, and said loudly: "Officials are unkind, they oppress the common people, and the women of the people are so small that they cannot shake the big trees, but the women of the people can die Mingzhi!"

When you're done, hit the wall.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xiao Lin rushed up to stop her: "Nonsense!"

Just two words, but it expresses the grief, indignation, helplessness, and sadness in my heart at this moment...

The people around looked at it, showing a bit of sadness and a little bit of excitement.

These ordinary people are the bottom of the class. Apart from being bullied by the government on weekdays, they are still bullied by the government. How can they have anything to say?

Now, someone actually expressed the anger and unwillingness in their hearts instead of them. Even though they were calm on the surface, they already agreed with Qingsang in their hearts and stood on the same line with her.

Although Zhang San is messed up, he is not stupid. He can see that the people are already moved. If he troubles this woman again at this moment, he is afraid that it will arouse public anger.

The political system of the Great Yan Dynasty is very special, civil and military are governed together, but they are separated.

In other words, the court is divided into civil and military factions.

The two sides compete with each other, check and balance each other, but also assist each other to rule the world together.

Now the county magistrate of Hanshui Town is from the literature department. Although Hanshui Town is small and will not attract the attention of those big shots, he is not afraid of ten thousand but just in case.

What if this matter gets to the top?
So Zhang San is ready to stop.

But obviously it was too late.

A woman in her early 30s suddenly rushed out of the crowd, came to Zhang San, grabbed his arm and cried, "Guan Ye, please, please, give me back my son, give me back my son!" ! My son is still so young, how can he go to the relief hall, this is killing him!"

Zhang San was taken aback for a moment, and then he shouted inwardly, what the fuck, parents of children with smallpox, what are you doing out here, don't you think things are not messy enough?
If there is one, there will be two. Seeing someone stand out, other people immediately shouted.

"Master, return my daughter, I don't want my daughter to go alone, I want to stay with her, stay with her!"

"You bastards who search for people's fat and people's anointing know how to bully the people. I see you dog officials have been upset for a long time. Today I will kill you!"

Zhang San looked dazed, damn, the direction of the wind is changing too fast, right?
This is a violent rhythm!

(End of this chapter)