The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

The True Lord on the main seat is a bold and reckless person, so there is no need to worry.

Otherwise, the chief clerk would have already prepared to run away.

"The marriage was also arranged by the prime minister," said Han Guangyou.

"Hmph, they are all crap officials." Yu Shanshan snorted coldly.

Although this sentence also insulted him, Han Guangyou had no way to refute it.

She is the daughter of the leader of Qingshan Sect. Is he seeking death by refuting her?

"Is that so?" Tang Ansheng nodded.

Keep the Prime Minister in mind.

"Then are you willing to go to the capital?"

Han Guangyou now just wants to get rid of this evil star. He feels uneasy about keeping him in the local area.

"Okay, I have this plan anyway." Tang Ansheng has automatically brought the title of Zhenjun with him, and calls him "this Lord" to the outside world.

"Really?"

Han Guangyou's eyes lit up, "Do you want horses and silver?"

"No, just write a letter of recommendation."

"recommend……"

Han Guangyou almost vomited blood.

He just wanted to get rid of this evil star and didn't want to get involved with him.

But once you write this recommendation letter, you're really on a pirate ship and there's no way out of it.

"Master, I..."

"Well, you don't want to write anymore?" Song Qingshan on the side stared at him sharply.

His right hand was also on the hilt of the sword, as if he was ready to draw the sword if there was any disagreement.

"I...I...I write!"

Han Guangyou felt that he was extremely unlucky to have encountered such a thing.

"If I write it, I might lose my life in the future. If I don't write it, I might lose my life now."

He still knows what is more important.

So he leaned over the table and started writing.

Tang Ansheng took a look at the recommendation letter he wrote and said that he was worthy of being the county magistrate. Without saying anything else, his handwriting alone showed half of his skill.

"That's quite timely."

Tang Ansheng casually put the letter away and walked out. Seeing him like this, several people in the group followed him and walked forward.

"You seem quite comfortable as a county magistrate."

"No, no." Han Guangyou lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

He is not a good person, nor a bad person either.

He doesn't oppress the people, but basically doesn't do anything either. He just hopes that nothing major will happen during his tenure.

He usually accepted money given to him by wealthy and powerful people.

But such an idle county magistrate was considered a good official in the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Lie down, county magistrate." Tang Ansheng came to this conclusion.

It is okay for ordinary people to lie down, but it is wrong for a county magistrate to lie down.

It's just like occupying the toilet without doing anything.

But if you compare goods, you will throw them away; if you compare people, you will kneel down.

Compared with other people who oppress the people, Han Guangyou seems much more normal.

"But there is a chance of saving him. After we unify Daxia, we will assign him a job."

Han Guangyou didn't know yet that his future had already been determined and he would have to work for the rest of his life.

"There are still a few people here. Please arrange their livelihood."

Tang Ansheng was talking about the women who were rescued. After these days of rest, they have become much more normal and can do some work.

"This..." Han Guangyou saw those people and understood what happened. He immediately said, "I can arrange for them to work in the laundry house and do some easy work."

The laundry house is a place dedicated to laundry. Usually, clothes and shoes from the yamen are sent there for cleaning.

Originally this kind of work was very tiring, but there were not enough people at that time. Now with seven or eight more people, the workload is no longer a big deal.

"Thank...thank you, Master!"

One of the women who had recovered better stepped forward and began to express her gratitude in a trembling voice.

Without such arrangements, in this world, they can basically only wait for death.

No, having no place to go and no way to survive is harder than death!

"No need to thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank Master Zhenjun." Han Guangyou waved his hands quickly.

Without Tang Ansheng, he would not be able to arrange jobs for these people and could only send them home at most.

After all, if there are more people, the government will have to spend more money.

"Thank...thank you Immortal...human!"

"Immortal...human!"

With a "bang", the woman in front of her knelt down, and several people behind her also knelt down.

A sobbing sound rang out in this place and spread into the hearts of everyone present.

They buried their heads very low, down into the dust.

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Tang Ansheng did not dodge or evade and accepted their greeting.

The atmosphere in the field was a bit depressing. He looked over and found that Song Qingshan and his companion, as well as Zeshan County Magistrate Han Guangyou, all had sad and helpless looks on their faces.

Sadness is a normal human emotion, but helplessness is a manifestation of powerlessness.

Living in this world, let alone being the sons of a big sect or the magistrate of a county, even the high and mighty emperor was often helpless and powerless.

"Let's go and talk somewhere else." Tang Ansheng spoke first.

If they stayed here, those people would not dare to move, and Song Qingshan and his people would feel bad too, so they decided to just move to another place.

To be honest, seeing this scene, Tang Ansheng was not moved at all.

This is his original world, a world that appears peaceful on the surface, but secretly contains all kinds of vile filth that subverts the imagination of normal people.

Tang Ansheng walked in the front, looking at the villagers working, thinking:

"People are born with different statuses, and the noble are always favored by God."

"The wealth and honor of a person are determined by heaven, while the poverty of the common people is caused by heaven's punishment."

"People often say that it's impossible to kill all the bad guys. That's ridiculous. There are only a few billion people in the world. How can it be impossible to kill them all?"

Whether rich or poor, good or bad.

In Tang Ansheng's eyes, these people have only one life, and giving them equal death is what Tang Ansheng wants.

"Alas, I am so fair and just!"

"I'm afraid there's no one like me in this world."

Leading a few people back to the lobby, Tang Ansheng looked at Han Guangyou and said, "Take good care of those people. If there is any problem, I will grind you to ashes."

Literally, to grind to dust.

Looking at his seemingly bottomless eyes, Han Guangyou shuddered, lowered his head quickly, and said, "Master, this little problem is..."

"You must know that if something like this happens, they will naturally be gossiped about behind their backs. I can't stop them from talking."

"Yeah." Tang Ansheng nodded.

Han Guangyou showed a happy expression on his face: "So..."

"Grind the bones and spread the ashes."

A voice without any emotion reached Han Guang's right ear.

"I don't want the process, I only want the result. If there is any problem, I will come to you. For me, death is sometimes the easiest thing. Do you understand?"

Han Guangyou's heart trembled, knowing that if he continued to talk too much, his head would be gone. "Master, don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you!"

"Also, you will also take care of the construction of this Taoist temple. You should pay the money and food first, and I will give it to you when I return from Beijing."

At present, this Taoist temple has only been preliminarily built. It will take a long time to build it better.

Moreover, Tang Ansheng looked at the terrain around him and found that this place was easy to defend and difficult to attack, making it very suitable to be his base camp.

If I want to recruit soldiers in the future, maybe I can start from here.

"Master, the money is not a problem, but the food..."

Han Guangyou was in a difficult situation. He did not have the other party's extraordinary ability to "turn stones into bread", so he could not give him something like bread.

Tang Ansheng knew what he meant and said, "No need for bread. Just give them whatever food they have that can keep them alive through the winter."

Originally, several villages under Zeshan County were stagnant and many people would have starved to death this winter. However, Tang Ansheng's construction of the Taoist temple boosted the economic development of the village and provided a job for everyone.

Let them get through this winter smoothly.

But once he left, without these jobs, the villagers who came later would not earn enough food and would probably still have trouble surviving the winter.

Of course, he could also conjure up a pile of bread before leaving, but without him to suppress it, there were some things they couldn't keep.

Moreover, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go back to frugality from

Eating too much bread is not a good thing.

"That's no problem, but My Lord, poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people. The food I give them is far less delicious than yours, I'm afraid they will be dissatisfied." Han Guangyou expressed his concerns.

It is not an empty saying that poor and remote areas produce unruly people. This is because the living standards in these places are often too poor, and people there often do whatever it takes to survive.

The reason why he behaved so well in front of Tang Ansheng was, firstly, because he provided money and food, and these days giving money and food was like being like a second parent.

The second is fear.

No villager wanted to challenge the authority of an immortal.

"killed."

“Kill… ah?”

Han Guangyou thought Tang Ansheng would give some advice, but he didn't expect it to be just two simple words: "kill".

"Humph, without the seniors, most of them wouldn't have survived this winter."

Song Qingshan, who had been with Tang Ansheng for dozens of days, had figured out his thoughts a little bit and knew that this gentleman would use killing to prove his truth to people or things he didn't like.

If you dare to oppose, we will continue to kill you.

If ten out of ten people stand against him, he will kill all ten of them.

If one hundred thousand out of a hundred thousand people stand against him, then he will kill all of them.

What the hell is the will of the people? Don’t even think about imposing it on this guy.

So Song Qingshan said, "Just change the food from bread to something else, and they can still survive."

"But just because the food isn't as good as before, you start to feel dissatisfied. Isn't that too reasonable?"

"Deserves to be killed!"