The world of counterfeit magistrates competes in the world

Chapter 54

When the dinner was over, Chen Dengke came over strangely and asked, "My lord, what's the matter? Why did the dinner stop suddenly?"

Lin Yifan snorted coldly: "This guy is just an unlucky guy who was demoted. We don't need to get close to him like this. From tomorrow on, let him handle all trivial matters."

Chen Dengke heard the words, smiled wryly and said: "Master, this is not good, after all, he is the county magistrate, I am afraid he will make a fuss."

Lin Yifan gave him a sideways look, "HS County doesn't support idlers, and it's rare for the imperial court to send a subordinate who has been a high-ranking official here. If we are in Hengshan, it is time for him to worry about the people of Hengshan."

Chen Dengke glanced at Lin Yifan, still smiling wryly and shaking his head slightly, "Since the adults have made up their minds, the students should follow suit."

The next day, when the sun was high, Han Song woke up from his sleep.Stretching, putting on her clothes, she strolled out of the room, looked at the sun above her head, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in the direction of the tavern.

At this time, an official dressed as an official stopped Han Song's way, bowed his body slightly, and said respectfully: "My lord, it is office hours now, and the county magistrate ordered his subordinates to take you there after you wake up." office."

"What? What did you say?" Han Song stared at the servant in surprise, unable to believe his ears.

The official then repeated what he said just now, and the corners of Han Song's mouth twitched slightly. Didn't he say it clearly last night? He used to be an important minister of the court. Can be humiliated.Although I am in Pingyang, there is also the possibility that I will fly to the nine heavens one day. Doesn't this county magistrate not understand? "Get out of the way, how can this officer act, can you interfere with it?"

"My lord, don't embarrass the little one. The subordinates are also following orders. I hope you will forgive me."

"It's against you, isn't what I said an order, go away quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Han Song said angrily.

"Since your lord insists on doing this, then this subordinate will offend you." The official suddenly clapped his hands, and saw two servants walking in from the door, standing in front of Han Song with indifferent expressions.

"You, what are you going to do? My officer..." Han Song yelled in panic.

"Bring the county magistrate to the office to meet him." Cong Li changed his humility before and ordered the two yamen servants.

"Yes!" The two yamen servants didn't care who the other party was, they picked up Han Song and went straight to the office, causing Han Song to kick his legs and shout and curse again and again.

When Han Song entered the office, he saw several desks arranged in the office.The county magistrate sat in the middle, with Chen Dengke next to him. There were two tables on the left and right sides below it.

Han Song broke free from the yamen servant's hand, walked towards Lin Yifan, pointed at him and shouted, "Magistrate Lin, what do you mean?"

"Master Han, what do you mean by this?" Lin Yifan asked back as he instructed the official document.

"I was just frustrated once, and was relegated to this point. Why did Lord Lin humiliate me?" Han Song said angrily.

"Being an official will benefit one side. Since Mr. Han came to serve in Hengshan, he naturally has to do something. I sent someone to let him come here, what's wrong?" Lin Yifan put down his pen and looked at him with a sneer.

"You!" Han Song had nothing to say, and pointed at Lin Yifan, his face flushed. "I see that there are a lot of talents in the county government, and the people's livelihood in the county is in great order. The doors are not closed at night, and the road does not pick up lost things. If this is the case, why should I share the worries?"

"Hehe, you have been hanging out in the tavern since the first day, drunk and dreaming. When have you ever opened your eyes to see everything here? My HS County has developed from being poor and prosperous at the beginning to now being prosperous and prosperous, which is not ours. People worked hard to do things? As a former important minister of the imperial court, you worried about the country and the people and the world, why can't you worry about the suffering of the people in Hengshan?" Lin Yifan stood up and angrily said.

After hearing Lin Yifan's words, Chen Dengke and Liu Yue looked at each other empathetically, with mixed feelings in their hearts, and their respect for Han Song suddenly vanished.

"Humph, let me tell you the truth, HS County is a dead place. Golden werewolves go south to plunder almost every year, and every county magistrate in R can't survive a year. I would like to ask Mr. Lin, even if you So what about the development of HS County? In the end, it’s not the Golden Werewolf’s. Master Lin and I were demoted here because someone wanted to kill me. We’re both degenerates, so why bother with each other?”

"So what, are we going to sit around and do nothing because we are being reviled and framed? I just believe that my fate is up to me. As long as I have a breath, I have to work hard to live. Mr. Han has a long history With the ups and downs of the officialdom, is my will not as strong as a young man who has just entered the officialdom?" Lin Yifan walked up to Han Song with stern eyes, "Every day I came to Hengshan, I worked hard to survive. Everyone in Hengshan We all struggle for survival. The power of one person is insignificant, but the power of tens of thousands of people is powerful. We have devoted all our efforts to the growth of Hengshan, in order to be able to obtain a chance of life. Whether it is Hengshan thieves or , or Golden Werewolves, as long as they dare to trample on our lives and homes, we will be punished."

"Okay!" Liu Yue and Chen Dengke were extremely excited, with tears in their eyes, and their hearts were surging.

When Han Song heard the words, he couldn't speak, so he could only keep silent.

Lin Yifan refused to let him go, and continued to scold him: "I don't care how high an official you have been, and I don't care what background you have. Since you have come here to be the county magistrate, you must do things in peace for me. We in HS County Don’t support idle people. From today onwards, it will be your desk, from Chenshi in the morning to noon, and from Weishi in the afternoon to Maoshi. Do you hear me clearly?”

"Listen, I heard it clearly." Han Song was stunned by Lin Yifan's cold gaze, and originally wanted to refuse, but was timid when he spoke.

"Okay, let's go to work."

Han Song obediently took his place, handed over the official document from the official, and introduced the relevant situation in the official document in a low voice beside him.

While reading official documents and explanations from officials, Han Song gradually discovered that HS County was fundamentally different from what he had known before.Before coming here, he consulted a large amount of information on HS County, thousands of words into one sentence, remote and desolate, in a dangerous situation, poor and white.But now we know from official documents that HS County is already a small and medium-sized county with a population of nearly 3, and it is the only Shuangcheng County in the empire. The first one is of course the Imperial Capital City and Ji County City in Jing County.However, Hengshan actually owns HS County and Heishui City in Hengshan, which is not in compliance with the regulations and has been surpassed.Han Song glanced at Lin Yifan secretly, sweat was faintly visible on his forehead.I looked through some official documents and found that there were some things in them that I didn't know what they were. I only found out after asking the officials that HS County was promoting the cultivation of a kind of sweet potato, and they said that the yield per mu was more than [-] catties.Han Song secretly laughed. There is nothing in this world that can produce a thousand catties per mu. This county magistrate is not working hard, and he doesn't know the five grains.Looking at it again, there is actually an iron mine on Bailong Mountain. This is bold and reckless. All the salt and iron in the world are managed by the imperial court, how can it be controlled by the local government.What is the intention of this county magistrate secretly mining and smelting iron in Hengshan, isn't it?There was another burst of cold sweat on Han Song's forehead, and the hand holding the official document couldn't help trembling slightly.Looking further down, it turns out that the iron ore mined is made of good iron in some blast furnace in the ironworks. The five blast furnaces can produce [-] catties of pig iron a day.What?Five thousand catties per day is even more ridiculous than that sweet potato.In the court craftsman's workshop, a kiln can only produce seven or eight hundred catties of pig iron at most, so what kind of blast furnace has a higher output than the imperial court's top iron smelting plant?What a joke in the world.Han Song flipped through these ridiculous official documents with a sneer, full of contempt for this ambitious county magistrate.

"Master Han, why are you laughing?" Lin Yifan glanced at Han Song, seeing the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a sneer, he couldn't help asking.

"Ah?" Han Song just came to his senses, and waved his hands in embarrassment, "No, I didn't laugh, my lord misunderstood."

"Really?" Lin Yifan pointed to the servant next to Han Song, and said, "Show me the official document in his hand."

The official quickly handed over the official document, Lin Yifan opened it and looked at it, and then suddenly realized that Master Han didn't believe the data in the official document, and that's true, anyone who doesn't know HS County would say, "Well, it's me It seems that Mr. Han doesn't know much about Hengshan. How about it? Starting tomorrow, I will take Mr. Han to go around Hengshan. I believe that by then, Mr. Han will have an intuitive understanding of Hengshan. of."

"This, I dare not ask for my wish." Han Song could only accept it helplessly.

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