First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 62

2021-09-03

Chapter 62 Two Orders
Beautifully carved slate, It will not be more comfortable to kneel, or even more painful.

Feeling the gazes from all around, Liu Qingqing realized that she was far less fearless than she thought.

Looking at the closed door of the study on the steps, he felt emptiness in his heart.

"Nie Zha, get in here!"

I don't know how long it took before a coldly shouted came from the study.

Liu Qingqing body trembled, gritted his teeth and got up, pushing open the door of the study.

In the study, which is a hundred steps square, there are many shelves full of books. In the deepest part of the study, there is a large red sandalwood table.

There is a picture of Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain, which is vivid and signed by famous artists.

Liu Qingqing recognized that the picture of Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain was obtained by the father from the Qing State family, and is said to be the calligraphy of the great Confucian 'Zheng Gang'.

Wearing azure clothes, Liu Wenpeng, who is a little more scholarly flavored than usual, is writing something with his ink.

On the left, an old slave in gray clothes is wiping the books on the shelf, cautiously, for fear of getting dirty.

After a long while, he threw the wolf pen into the purple jade pen holder.

"father..."

Liu Qingqing lowered his head.

"The village is very desolate, suffering from drought and locusts every year. The old man pays his debts, and the young son sells and loses grain. The house is broken, and the beam falls from the bed.

I don't know the herdsmen.

Those who do not want to report the disaster."

Looking at the calligraphy he wrote down, Liu Wenpeng shook his head slightly and sighed:

"My words are not worthy of those of my predecessors. Poetry..."

"How can this verse be considered good? It's just smooth, how can the words of the master not match?"

The old slave came up.

I didn't realize that I was slapped with a loud slap before I finished my compliments!

"Yu Shaobao, is it also something you can denounce?"

Wiping his hands, Liu Wenpeng said indifferently, "Next time, be careful with your skin!"

The old slave fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly.

"I don't know that the herdsmen are unwilling to report disasters..."

Liu Qingqing chewed this poem, only to feel that most of the fear in her heart dissipated, and her strong disgust rose in the mind .

The words are good, the poetry is good too.

But father, can you match this poem?
"You think, for a father who is so greedy and perverts the law, where is the title for this poem?"

Liu Wenpeng saw through his son's mind, with a touch of melancholy on his face:
" But you don't know that being a father is not born like this."

Liu Qingqing remained silent.

"When my father was young, I practiced literature and martial arts. I also thought about benefiting a place and guiding the country. But there are some things in this world that cannot be changed."

Liu Wenpeng carried his hands on his back. , pacing in the study, telling the past:
"... In the 22nd year of 'Qingsheng', I failed the ranking for the third time for my father. At that time, I was nearly 30 years old for my father, and the scientific examination was hopeless. If the ability is not good , that's all,

But, there are many talents who are far inferior to me in martial arts, but they have already been on the side, but what about me? The little County Magistrate also costs 30,000 fine silver, and may not be able to make further progress. ..."

Liu Qingqing remained silent.

"That's it, that's it."

Liu Wenpeng was a little disappointed, he lightly buckled the table and told Liu Qingqing to step down.

Liu Qingqing retreated silently.

In the faint, I heard the deep voice of the catcher report:

"My lord, I found something strange in the outer city. The believers are active, and it is suspected that there will be changes. I hope you will take more precautions..."

"Lianshengjiao?"

Liu Qingqing's heart was shocked. the others are already looking at them coldly.

After last night's incident, the people who used to be respectful to him have already changed their attitudes and even made no secret of it.

"Lianshengjiao..."

Liu Wenpeng's eyes flickered after listening to the report of the catcher, and after he finished speaking, he said:
"How is Constable Wang's injury? "

"Back to your lord, Constable's injuries are so serious that he can't get out of bed."

"So serious?"

Liu Wenpeng pretended to be concerned and took the The brocade box on the table was handed to the catcher:
"Send this thousand-year-old ginseng to Constable Wang, so that he can heal his wounds. Don't bother about these mundane things..."

The catcher The complexion changed quickly, and I still held the brocade box and retired.

"The thousand-year-old ginseng is very valuable. Poor Daoist can't take it. Why should I give it to the King Buddha Treasure today?"

In the dark room of the study, Guan Shanshui walked out.

I saw him holding a large steel bow half human height, sizing it carefully, sometimes pulling the bowstring as thick as a thumb.

"He's dead, it's not good after all."

Liu Wenpeng smiled faintly:
"I won't have time to relax in a few days, the spy reported back, saying that the thief in Montenegro The bandits also seem to have a change, that Yuchi Long is probably going to have a seizure..."

"The appearance of the major event does not change, the adults are really outstanding."

Daoist Guan sighed , I was also curious:
"It's just that the adults, as the parents of a county, later repelled the Liansheng Jiao, but the crime of this official forcing the people to rebel should still be detained on the head.

is it possible that, adults have the will to stand on their own?"

"Brother Guan has the will."

Liu Wenpeng stroked his long beard, but pulled it out from the bookshelf behind him. Two orders come.

"This is..."

Guan Shanshui's heart moved.

"This one is from the Shunde government, ordering me to choose a day to set off, and pacify the transfer order of 'Qiuhe County'... The other is the promotion of 'County Chancellor' Wang Fobao to Montenegro County Magistrate The transfer order..."

Liu Wenpeng smiled:
"These two transfer orders were sent from Shunde Mansion together with the list of executions after the autumn..."

"Wang Fobao?"

Guan Shanshui's eyes flickered.

The Great Ming family of officials, as long as the officials have 'three examinations, nine years', and someone recommends, they can get a background and have the qualifications to become officials.

There is only one person in Heishan County who is qualified to recommend Wang Fobao, and that is the county magistrate Liu Wenpeng in front of him!
"As soon as I am transferred to an official, if the Montenegro is chaotic or not, what does it have to do with me?"

Liu Wenpeng smiled faintly, his voice lowered:

"Wang Fobao is forcing the people. On the contrary, in the place of disaster, this Liu asked for help from his former subordinates and returned to the city alone to suppress the rebellion. Could it be that he can't be considered a great achievement?"

"This..."

Guan Daoist was shocked, shook his head, shocked and fearful:
"My lord, Poor Daoist has to admire it a little bit. However, Yuchi Long has extremely high martial arts, and Dawei Divine Palm is also famous in Shunde Mansion.

In case..."

Whew!
Liu Wenpeng reached out and picked up the big steel bow, and with a force, the bow opened the full moon:

"Only 10,000, no contingency!"

......

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"Others come to work only for two taels of silver. You'd better spend the money to hire someone to do the work..."

Weighing the silver in his hand, the old jailer smiled and agreed. Very refreshing.

Yang Yu laughed without speaking, turned around and walked out of the prison gate.

As soon as he went out, his smile disappeared and turned solemn, even a little ugly.

"The big prison is completely out of control..."

took a deep breath, suppressing the throbbing in my heart, Yang Yu turned and left the big prison, and there is no one to come back Intend.

Leaving Wang Fobao's house, he didn't delay, he came directly to the prison, and inspected carefully as usual, but unfortunately did not find any strange treasure.

On the contrary, I found that there are many more faces in the cell.

There are prisoners and there are guards.

During the period of suppressing the bandits, he pestered Wang Wu, not only learned some methods of hiding his blood, but also learned a lot of methods of tracing.

Although these people are a little hidden, he still sees that these people are not good people.

So, after weighing it over and over again, Yang Yu still bought the prisoner and asked someone to work for him at the cost of three silver taels.

The weather has been clear for many days in a row, and the inner city has disappeared without traces of snow. Although it is still cold, it is much more lively than before.

Maybe as the New Year is approaching, there are more vendors.

However, after being closed for several hours in a row, I walked through the North and South Streets almost twice, but there was still no gain.

"Black Mountain City, it's still too small..."

Walking out of the last martial arts hall, Yang Yu had to sigh.

There are actually quite a few Martial Artists in Black Mountain City, but they are mostly word of mouth.

"Trouble..."

Yang Yu sighed in his heart and walked outside a pub.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Liu Qingqing who was very drunk by the window on the second floor.

This Liu Eldest Young Master, after drinking for a long time, was also drunk for a long time.

(end of this chapter)