Chapter 207 Has he become an honest official? (Subscribe)

Zhou Yunyi cursed.

Full of frustration and anger.

This attracted the attention of Yan Song and Yan Shifan, who were eating meat on the other side, who also looked over.

"Whoa!"

"It turns out that these upright people can also curse people."

Yan Shifan said something in a sarcastic tone and put the skewer of meat across his mouth.

He clenched his teeth, exerted force with his hands, and the whole skewer of meat went into his mouth.

Take another sip of sour plum wine.

It’s so delicious.

Yan Song just smiled and reminded lightly: "He is also your son's student now."

Yan Shifan nodded and hummed twice.

He was completely focused on the barbecue and didn't care about the fact that he had already become a master.

And on the other side.

After cursing, Zhou Yunyi's face became even redder.

Under the gaze of everyone, embarrassment appeared on his old face.

Xu Wei smiled and began to explain to Zhou Yunyi.

"The attendant doesn't know anything."

"It's not that Zhou Jianzheng was overreacting, but that Prefect Xu really went too far."

Yan Shaoting raised his eyebrows: "What immoral thing is Xu Fan going to do?"

He asked this question almost subconsciously.

but.

The Xu family is capable of doing nothing but immoral things.

Xu Wei said: "After Xu Zhifu took office, he immediately came to Changping and asked Zhou Jianzheng to work in their Shuntianfu government office."

Yan Shaoting's eyes widened immediately.

He looked at Xu Wei, then at Zhou Yunyi.

In the end, I couldn't help but show admiration.

"The people of the Xu family are really shameless."

Zhou Yunyi hummed repeatedly, looking very unhappy.

I did all that for the so-called clean stream, but I haven't seen any response from the Xu family.

It's better now.

Now that your son from the Xu family has become the prefect of Shuntian, you remember me again?

Zhang Guoxiang, who had never liked reciting scriptures since he was a child, ate skewers of meat, blinked his eyes, and couldn't understand what was happening to these people.

He looked down at the skewers of meat in front of him.

But Master Zhang was thinking that if he brought this thing back to the Tianshi Mansion, the great master would probably praise it as delicious.

Under the sun.

Only Zhang Guoxiang remembers his ancestor!

Yan Shaoting looked curious: "And then?"

Xu Wei shook his head and said, "Zhou Jianzheng is now determined to let the people of Changping live the best life in the world, so he is naturally unwilling to work in Shuntian Prefecture.

So Prefect Xu turned to the next best thing, hoping that we in Changping would sort out how to build factories, how to distribute land to the people, and how to formulate agricultural agreements and hand them over to him. "

"Who does Xu Fan think he is?"

Yan Shaoting also cursed immediately.

Zhou Yunyi immediately looked up at his teacher.

Sure enough, it has to be Mr.

Just say that I, Old Zhou, did not scold the Xu family wrongly!
However, thinking that he had not received any news from Changping recently, Yan Shaoting knew that Xu Fan's plan was probably in vain.

Xu Wei smiled and said, "Don't worry, my dear reader. Even if Xu Fan is the prefect of Shuntian, he can't take care of the affairs of our Changping Public Security Bureau. I and Zhou Jianzheng used the excuse that we were too busy and didn't record it in the past. We will soon lead the people to clean up the canals and ponds, so we have no time to take care of other things and didn't give these things to him."

"He Xu Fan is a shameless person!"

Zhou Yunyi just started cursing.

His face flushed. "This bastard, when one plan fails, he comes up with another. He relies on himself as the prefect of Shuntian and personally brings people with pen and paper to question the people of Changping one by one. Although the people don't know the details of many things, there are still many things that this bastard has learned."

Zhou Yunyi was still cursing here.

That end.

Yan Shaoting could already imagine that Xu Fan, as the prefect of Shuntian, would not be able to use his status as prefect and the son of Xu Jie, the second assistant of the cabinet, to get things directly from Xu Wei and Zhou Yunyi.

He personally led people to question the people of Changping one by one about the past.

I guess the people in Changping are all talking nonsense.

Do the people who strictly abide by the Changping Agricultural Covenant really think that the Shuntian prefect is such a powerful figure now?
The people's vision and ambition have been raised.

Ever since the Emperor and Prince Yu went to Changping in hiding.

Nowadays, the people of Changping all regard themselves as farmers and workers for the royal family.

Shuntian prefect?

Who.

do not know.

Yan Shaoting immediately asked: "Shuntian Prefecture...what has Xu Fan been doing recently?"

Zhou Yunyi now seems to be very disliked by the man named Xu.

He grunted and lowered his head to work on the skewers.

Xu Wei explained softly, "I heard that he took people to Miyun, and handed over the affairs of Shuntian Prefecture to the Tongzhi."

"He went to Miyun?"

Yan Shaoting's expression changed slightly and his eyes looked long.

Xu Wei nodded: "It seems that they have announced that they will divide the land of Miyun equally after winter and before spring, and then bring people to dig a reservoir, rebuild the canals, and build factories in Miyun."

I saw Yan Shaoting listening carefully.

Xu Wei continued, "I heard that the Xu family used a lot of connections to transfer several tasks from the court to the factory built in Miyun."

Yan Shaoting frowned, "Let's not talk about equal distribution of land at this time. He wants to lead people to dig reservoirs and rebuild ditches?"

As he spoke, Yan Shaoting looked at Zhou Yunyi.

Today, this old student brought news that there may be a snowstorm in the capital this winter.

Could it be that Xu Fan would ignore the disaster and let the people in Miyun dig reservoirs and repair ditches outside?
Yan Shaoting's brows furrowed even more.

After a while.

He then said in a deep voice: "Take out all the money that Changping has saved this year. Don't distribute it as dividends this year. Use it all to store more food and charcoal!"

Xu Wei nodded.

It's just the money on Changping's account.

Although it belongs to the people of Changping, as long as it is not distributed, the Changping Public Security Bureau has the full right to use this money.

As long as it doesn't go into their pockets.

Yan Shaoting looked at Zhou Yunyi and said, "You just wrote a memorial recently saying that there might be a disaster in Shuntian Prefecture today. Don't say anything else. If others don't believe it, they don't have to care."

Zhou Yunyi, who was eating meat with garlic, looked up and nodded.

Then he continued to exert force on the flesh on his hands.

Only then did Yan Shaoting lean back.

"Where's Yucheng? I asked him to keep an eye on Yan Maoqing, so why is he gone?"

See Yan Shaoting asking about Lu Yi's whereabouts.

Xu Wei immediately took out a copy of the album from his arms and handed it to Yan Shaoting.

"Mr. Lu has been personally leading people to keep an eye on Yan Maoqing these days."

"Ever since our house was closed to visitors, Yan Maoqing was indeed planning to come in person, but after seeing the situation, he had to give up." Yan Shaoting did not open the page that recorded the news.

Instead, he asked, "What has he been doing in the city these days?"

See Yan Shaoting asking about this.

Xu Wei couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Our Left Vice-Chief Censor has been having a headache these past few days..."

……

In a quiet street in the capital, in front of a mansion.

Yan Maoqing scratched his head hard with both hands.

Headache!

Looking at the house in front of me, the door was closed.

Then he looked at the carriages behind him that were carrying large wooden boxes.

Yan Maoqing's eyebrows were almost pinched off.

After knocking on the door several times but failing to get it open, the aide could only sigh helplessly and turn to look behind him.

It was already evening.

It was getting dark.

If it were in the past.

This is the time when money comes and goes.

Doing something is the least noticeable time.

He glanced at the closed door again.

The aide could only walk down the stairs and return to Yan Maoqing.

"Master, no one opened the door."

Yan Maoqing's face was extremely gloomy, and his expression kept changing.

The aide said, "Master, this is the seventh house. The first six houses are all closed to visitors. I'm afraid the houses behind us won't open their doors either."

Yan Maoqing looked at the family with the closed door in front of him with a ferocious face, his eyes full of murderous intent and anger.

Think back to the beginning.

This family has gained so much benefit from their own hands.

It’s better now.

Just pretend you don’t know me?

"Fuck the fucking balls!"

"You all ate a lot of grease in the beginning, and now you're pretending to be noble in front of me?"

"A bunch of rotten crotch sons of bitches."

"It's worthy!"

Yan Maoqing started cursing on the spot.

The staff frowned and looked at the carriage parked on the side of the road.

The current situation is not good for his boss.

He whispered, "Master, the best plan for now is to find a way to establish a connection with the court."

Yan Maoqing snorted coldly: "What are you trying to find? All my clues are with that old man Yan Song. He is so stubborn that he just waited for me to return to Beijing and fell ill."

After every household closed their doors to visitors.

At this moment, Yan Maoqing was furious.

A fool.

It can also be seen.

He was abandoned by the Yan family.

But I didn't mess up my job.

Yan Maoqing immediately cursed again: "You damn old bastard, why don't you just rot to death in the house!"

"Maggot stuff!"

“When you need people, you should move forward; when you don’t need people, you should move backward.”

"I..."

"At worst, we'll all die together!"

Yan Maoqing's eyes turned red.

Eyes bloodshot.

His face was full of anger.

The staff member quickly looked around and whispered, "Master, don't say anything nonsense in the capital. Now you should find someone to rely on in the capital to lobby for you in the court."

"rely on?"

Yan Maoqing widened his eyes and glared at his staff, then looked with bloodshot eyes at the house in front of him with the closed door.

Yan Maoqing raised his arm and extended his finger.

"damn it!"

"These damned bastards."

"Everyone has become so noble."

"He's become an honest official!"

"Who am I going to look for?"

After cursing, Yan Maoqing retreated to the carriage angrily and sat down on it.

"He's become an honest official."

"The Ming Dynasty has two capitals and thirteen provinces."

"Am I the only corrupt official?"

Even though Yan Maoqing was extremely angry at the moment, his mind was extremely clear.

I was afraid that I would be rejected by the court.

The master's eyes rolled.

"master."

Yan Maoqing glared and said, "You son of a bitch, what nonsense are you going to talk about again!"

The aide shrank his head and said, "What I want to say is, since Lord Yan is claiming to be ill and is not seeing anyone, can you try another approach?"

"Change the route?"

Yan Maoqing's eyes twitched and he glared at his staff.

The aide nodded, looked around, and then whispered, "Next..."

Yan Maoqing glared: "Impossible! If he gets the chance, he will definitely kill me."

“There is no wall that cannot be dug down.”

The staff, however, had sneers on their faces and conspiracy in their eyes.

Yan Maoqing waved his hand and brought his aide to him, and the two men looked at each other.

Yan Maoqing's eyes were fierce, and he said gloomily: "Tell me, if you can't explain it, I will kill you!"

The staff member tensed up: "It's impossible for the people above, but it's always possible for the people below."

Yan Maoqing let out a light exclamation.

"The little one down there?"

The aide smiled and nodded vigorously.

"Shuntian Prefecture..."

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