Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

Chapter 262: The traitorous minister who sells his teacher and asks for glory (10)

Xiufang shut himself in the study after returning home that day, fought hard and wrote a letter.

The letter written in this letter is called a tearful, unhappy person. Through so many years of study, he vividly recalled how painful and sad I was with Ji Changze.

He was deeply aware of how deep Ji Changze was, and how he witnessed how terrifying this man used to entrap his enemies.

Focus on describing the chief **** and Mr. Zhao.

Finally, I wrote that Ji Changze did not know why he regarded him as his own, and dragged him into a small group. At first, everything was fine. The people of Ji Party only felt that they were a little bit naive at first. There is also a little bit of silly whiteness.

result! ! !

It turns out that he was wrong.

The people of Ji party, those are all old foxes!

They all have been practicing for a thousand years, and they look innocent on the outside, but in fact they are all big names in the entertainment industry!

They also teamed up with Ji Changze to hide from him.

After writing this, Huofang suddenly froze, thought for a while, crossed out this sentence, and changed it to, they obviously did not discuss, but very tacitly pretended not to see when the spies came to eavesdrop.

It's a big drama of "My eyes are not broken, but I am blind".

Only him! !

Be kept in the dark! ! Incompatible with them, all kinds of suspicions, all kinds of evidence, after the fact, those party discipline members achieved their goals, and turned into a dumb and sweet look in front of him.

He was simply treated as a three-year-old kid.

Outrageous! !

frenzied! !

After writing a full three-paper complaint letter, Huo was content to put down the pen, put the envelope away, and let the servant send it to his friend far away in Gezhou.

Although I know that Shengyan can't help him much, it's good to have someone share it and scold Ji Changze with him.

And doesn't Sheng Yan hate Ji Changze the most? Friends scolding the same person together is also the sublimation of friendship.

Liu Shengyan in the distance didn't know what happened in the capital. After receiving the yellow ginseng, he took people to Gezhou without stopping.

When he arrived in Gezhou, the prefect of Gezhou had obviously received the letter, had taken off his official hat and uniform, and was waiting for Liu Shengyan to arrive.

After Liu Shengyan delivered the decree, he did not defend himself. He did not say a word and asked his subordinates to tie him up and walk out by himself.

Liu Shengyan sighed heavily as he looked at the back of Gezhou prefecture who seemed to be ten years old.

"Even if the prefect can get through it safely this time, I am afraid this incident will deal a great blow to him."

Yellow ginseng is no longer an official body. He only wore ordinary robes and followed Liu Shengyan. Hearing this, he also sighed: "It's a pity, he has done enough."

As the two of them, there is no confidence that Gezhou Prefecture can do better.

As soon as the signs of disaster appeared, he immediately sent the urgent document to the capital. Not only did he send one, and then quickly opened the warehouse to release the grain, until the situation was out of control, the refugees were out of control, he did not run directly, but always As a target stick to the end.

It is clear to the officials how terrible the out-of-control refugees are.

Especially when these refugees see the horrible reaction of their parents who should take care of them, they also understand very well.

At that time, even if the prefect of Gezhou went directly to Beijing to plead guilty, the risk level was lower than that of staying in Gezhou.

At that time, he could be torn to pieces by angry and hungry refugees at any time.

But he has stayed until now, always sticking to the palace in the most difficult and dangerous times.

But such a good official was thrown away by his majesty in such a **** pot.

The two looked at each other and sighed very tacitly.

The prefect of Gezhou failed to report the disaster to the report in time, causing the disaster to get out of control and the people were unhappy. Therefore, His Majesty decided to let the people take care of it and tied the person to an open space. Anyone could come forward and do anything to him at will, even if Gezhou prefect died His Majesty will not hold him accountable either.

The news spread quickly throughout the city, and people talked about it, looking at each other, not knowing how to react to such a thing.

They came there with a feeling of temptation, and they actually saw the prefect being tied to the sun by the big five flowers. His face was flushed from the sun, and he looked like he was going to be fainted by the sun.

"This, is this really the prefect?"

"I have met the prefect, this is the prefect."

"What can we really do to the prefect?"

"Your Majesty is a good official. He has been running around when the disaster is the worst. How can your majesty condemn him?"

There was a lot of discussion, and so far, no one dared to step forward and do something.

Liu Shengyan stood with Huang Ginseng, looking far away with a heavy heart.

Huang Renshen asked: "My lord, do you think these people will let go of the prefect?"

Liu Shengyan shook his head: "I don't know either."

In this world, you are not a good person, and others will know what you have done well and be grateful to you.

There are too many to be blamed for doing good deeds.

He said with regret to Huang Ginseng who knew Ji Changze's "true face" apart from himself (what he thought), "I've been thinking about why Changze did this and why he should have the right to dispose of it all along the way. Give it to the people, after thinking about it all the way, I figured it out."

"He was thinking that the prefect is a good official, and the people must be grateful for his kindness, and they will never do anything to him."

Liu Shengyan shook his head and looked at the skinny people. Everyone looked like the people who were walking with them: "Presumably he didn't expect that the situation in Gezhou would be so bad. The prefect... I am afraid that his life will not be guaranteed."

The anger of the people needs a catharsis, and the prefect who was pushed out at this time is the best catharsis.

Yellow ginseng also guessed this.

He couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do. He could only turn his face away and said, "My lord, I can't see this. I'll go back first."

Before taking two steps, I suddenly heard a noise from behind.

"Someone has gone up."

"There are really people."

"What is he doing up there?"

The people standing underneath were discussing in a low voice, and everyone's eyes fell on the person who went up, including Liu Shengyan and Huang Renshen.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone's heartbeat had slowed down.

be quiet--

Everyone didn't make a sound of tacit understanding, so it was nice to hear what the person who went up was going to do.

Both Liu Shengyan and Huang Ginseng were very nervous at this moment, and they couldn't help holding their breath and staring at the man.

The man turned his back to the audience, but listening to the voice was a young guy.

He choked with words, took it out of his arms, and unexpectedly took out a bamboo tube, opened it and handed it to the prefect who was kneeling under the cool sun, and handed it to his mouth.

"My lord, you can drink some water."

"Although the younger one does not know the big words, he does not understand the slightest benevolence, justice and morality. What is said on your Majesty’s decree, the younger one does not understand, but the prefect, you are always good to us. At the beginning, the corrupt officials forced We are selling women and children. After you come, the sir, you will rectify the corrupt officials, recover the stolen money little by little, and help us redeem the children who were sold when we return home. If the money is not enough, you will use your own salary to make up for it."

"In the year of the flood, you let the people run and stood in the most dangerous place until the end. Now there is a famine, and it's all messed up. You still run around all day to help."

"You are only forty this year!! But for our sake, you are tired! What your majesty thinks, the Caomin doesn't know, but the Caomin knows that people want to know what to do. Today, the Caomin is standing there. On this stage, if anyone wants to move the prefect, the Caomin will fight hard!!! I am dead!!! I will definitely not let good people be bullied for no reason!!!"

What he said in a long series of words was sensational, full of air and at the same time revealed tragic, strong and firm.

By the time I finished speaking, the people below hadn't reacted yet, and there was already an applause in the crowd.

"Great!!!!"

"indeed!!!"

"That's how it should be! Since the prefects came to us in Gezhou, what did they do is not for the people sincerely!! If we insult adults, wouldn't it be the same as animals!!"

More and more people joined the applauded team.

Finally, there are more and more people bringing a small amount of food or water on the platform, vying to feed the prefect who loves the people like a child.

The prefect had already saved his will, but he didn't expect such a turning point.

And this surprises him more than his majesty takes his life back.

As an official dedicated to the people, being protected by the people under the rule that he had tried his best to protect him is more happier than gold falling from the sky.

"Thank you... thank you folks..."

His mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, his words were not hoarse, and he cried, but at the moment he heard Liu Shengyan and Huang Ginseng's ears, but it was very pleasant to the ear.

They all know that now the people have decided to keep the prefect.

This is the best ending, and this matter may still be circulated as a good story in the future.

Liu Shengyan was very pleased: "Unexpectedly, the folk customs here are so simple, it is also the prefect who grows melons and beans."

"Exactly."

The two of them were smiling when they suddenly saw that the first boy on stage turned his head and jumped off, then turned his face to them, his face was very familiar.

Liu Shengyan: "???"

Isn't that the groom he hired to send him all the way? ? ?

When the crowd retreated to a few familiar faces, he became even more confused.

"Then, isn't that our person?"

Huang Ginseng was also very dumbfounded. After turning his head to see Liu Shengyan staring at him for a few seconds, he suddenly realized his face and waved his hand: "It's not me, it's not me."

It's not yellow ginseng, who else can it be?

Who else except Ji Changze.

In the government office, Liu Shengyan listened silently to the people in his hands. After a long pause, he said: "So, you are not a groom, you are a secret guard."

After he finished speaking, he looked at another person: "You are not a cook, you are also a secret guard. I can't blame you for cooking so delicious food and dare to be a cook."

Both of them nodded respectfully.

Liu Shengyan continued; "Master Ji sent you over to do this? No, how does he know what will happen to Gezhou."

The chef's secret guard held his fist: "Master Ji just told me to wait. No matter what happens, as long as the prefect comes on stage, I will read it on stage according to the words that I have memorized earlier. Then there will be the first person to speak. , The people will naturally follow suit."

Liu Shengyan: "...so he made this decision when he proposed this method?"

The Chef's Secret Guard: "The adults are always thoughtful."

Liu Shengyan's heart is really dense and complicated at this moment.

It should have been known a long time ago that since the images of those cruel and treacherous officials are disguised, then he proposed this method to "punish" the prefect, it must be only a superficial phenomenon.

Nagasawa... How much did he silently give behind them behind his back.

In the capital, Xiufang contentedly began to practice calligraphy after sending a letter, without knowing that his brother Liu had rebelled.

As soon as the dynasty was over in the early morning of the second day, Ji Changze took his team straight to the western suburbs.

It is naturally impossible for 70,000 people to live in the capital. They usually live in the western suburbs. On the one hand, they live in the western suburbs. It is very convenient to practice martial arts. On the other hand, the western suburbs are facing the direction of the city gate. Emergency situations are also convenient for support.

It's just that all of this must be built on the health of these 70,000 people.

Rao was mentally prepared before he came. After standing on the stage, watching the appearance of the soldiers underneath, the beard and others standing behind Ji Changze were still shocked.

Some of these soldiers were of different ages. Some looked at them as old as sixteen or seventeen. Some looked at them at least forty years old. Their clothes were from one hole to another. The dirty ones didn't even look at them.

The standing posture is also very uneven, the eyes are blank and the face is blank, where are soldiers who can go to the battlefield to fight, they are simply refugees who have fled from famine.

Wen Dynasty should wear the best and the best Jingcheng Jieshou, what is it like this?

If someone hits the capital, what will they use to protect your Majesty? Seeing listlessly, there is no energy, and there are frostbite on the hands, hold the gun firmly?

Ji Changze didn't need to look back to know what they were thinking, seeing the soldiers look like this was definitely a huge shock for them.

After all, how powerful the Wen Dynasty is. When the first emperor was there, the Hu people robbed a small border village. The first emperor was furious and sent troops to attack the Hu people. Only one step forward was let go.

This matter has been in the past several decades, but now five-year-old children know it, and it is not because the elders in the family have been proud to tell them about it since they were young.

The Wen Dynasty is strong and no one dares to commit crimes. This is something that every Wen Dynasty person is sure of.

And now, this group of literati, who are confident about the strength of the country, have seen the most elite soldiers in the Wen Dynasty.

While they were unbelievable, they inevitably became worried.

If this is true even for the most elite 70,000 soldiers, what about the other soldiers of the Wen Dynasty? They can kill ten people per person, as they did in the past, can they protect the peace of the Wen Dynasty?

Ji Changze: Of course not.

Wen Dynasty is powerful, there is no doubt about this, otherwise it wouldn't be the emperor who persisted for so long.

But no matter how powerful a country meets an unreliable monarch, it can't stand it. At least in the original timeline, the final outcome of the Wen Dynasty is destruction.

After all, the little rabbit princes still failed to wait for the victory of the father, and the big prince did not see the light.

The soldiers underneath knew that a new superior was coming to take over them, and there was no fluctuation in their hearts, all of them looked upward with a numb face.

In fact, it doesn't matter to them who takes over.

Anyway, they are faced with the same dilemma as they are now or even worse than it is now. All of them are great men. They should be soldiers who defend their homes and the country, but they are like prisoners who are imprisoned in the camp.

Ji Changze pretended not to see the numb sight of the soldiers, and waited for the surroundings to calm down before standing on the stage and talking.

When a new official takes office, he always has to say a few words according to the rules.

Ji Changze didn't say what he was going to do in the future, nor did he introduce himself. He just asked them if they have been to Beijing to buy things, do you know what Beijing looks like.

The soldiers underneath didn't respond much, even looking at their eyes, they were a little bit self-deprecating.

The biggest difference between the soldiers in the capital and the soldiers elsewhere is that they can’t get out of the capital, they can only move around the capital, and they still have to obey the orders of their superiors. The monthly military pay is almost equivalent to none. The capital is expensive, even if When I have a break, no one will go shopping.

What else to buy, you will starve to death.

Ji Changze has always been a stable person. In such a situation where no one responds, he can quickly and simply hand over the 70,000 of them to him, so that he can train and take care of him without spending a penny from the treasury. They were informed about their affairs.

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers who were still full of "what do you love me" immediately showed a panic expression on their faces.

The crowd became noisy, and they began to discuss in a flustered manner, and everyone who hadn't looked at Ji Changze originally looked up at him.

"Does this mean that the court does not care about us?"

"Don’t pay us military pay? What can my family do? I still have a little money every month before, if half a penny is gone in the future... Our whole family can count on me, can it be impossible for my family to die? ?"

Even if these people don't know the words, they know that 70,000 people spend a lot of money a day. If there is no court to support, but with this new official alone, it will definitely be unable to hold it.

Many people starved to death when the surname Zhou was in charge of them.

This time I am afraid it is more serious.

Ji Changze didn't care about what they said, anyway, even if he promised now, the people below would not believe it. Treat these rough guys who don't know how to write, just do it directly.

When many people were still full of panic, thinking that they were going to starve to death in the barracks next moment, they suddenly smelled a scent that made people unable to take their saliva.

"Meat! It's the taste of meat!!"

"Where is the meaty smell?!"

"It's really meat! I can smell it too!"

The crowd was a bit more messy than before. These soldiers who hadn't eaten a piece of meat for at least five or six years were sniffing their noses, sniffing the smell of meat in the air with intoxication.

Someone pointed at the stage and shouted: "Look at the top! The meat smell seems to be coming from above!"

When the people around heard this, they also raised their heads. Sure enough, they saw that on the stage, a few strong family members were walking up with a big pot, and then put the big pot firmly.

Obviously the cauldron had just been lifted from the fire. The soup inside was still gurgling and bubbling, and the smell of meat drifted down the wind. The people who were discussing underneath gradually calmed down, and their eyes were green. Staring at the pot of meat, he kept swallowing.

The new Shangguan carried this up, is it going to be sent to them...

Even if the reason tells oneself that there is no such good thing, the Shangguans eat human flesh without spitting out the bones, how could they still buy meat for them out of their own pockets.

But the body couldn't help leaning forward, looking eagerly at Ji Changze, hoping that he would say that the meat was for them.

Then, Ji Changze waved his hand, and another pot of meat was carried in.

Another pot of meat.

Another pot of meat.

At the end, the stage was full of big pots.

From the beginning of the noisy discussion, to the whispering, to complete silence.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are Ji Changze...the flesh behind him.

Just under the sight of their expectations, Ji Changze finally said what they had been waiting for for a long time.

"These meats are the meeting gifts this official brings to you."

"This official doesn’t say anything to be obedient, so let’s be simple. Today, this official is here to assure you that if you listen to this official, you will act according to the official’s instructions, patriotic and protect the country. We eat meat once a month."

Immediately there was a huge cheer from below, completely disappearing from the appearance of the walking corpse before.

Many ordinary people also eat a little bit of minced meat a year. If they can eat meat once a month, it is simply a fairy life.

Ji Changze didn't need to engage in some routines, nor did he need any conspiracy. As long as he gave the meat, these soldiers would naturally obey.

With the meat hanging in front, when he re-arranged the soldiers, everyone was very cooperative, one by one quickly followed the orders.

In the end, 70,000 people were broken up, one chief for every 10,000 people, and one chief for every thousand people. There was one chief for every thousand people, and one hundred for every thousand people, and ten people for every 100 people.

These commanders were not randomly selected by Ji Changze, but he had sent them to find out the good ones when he was eyeing these soldiers.

Of course, no matter how good it is, after being ruined by Zhou Quan's filial piety for so long, it can only be said to be a potential stock.

Those who were called out were still a bit panicked, thinking that they had done something wrong, and when they knew that they had become the chief, the whole person was shocked by the great surprise and speechless.

A black and tall, because of poor nutrition for a long time. Liang, a somewhat thin man, was assigned to be the chief of a thousand people. When he heard his name, his face was filled with surprises and unbelievable, excitedly trotting forward. He took a green sign hanging around his neck from his ten thousand chiefs.

It was a nameplate given by Master Ji to represent their identity. Master Ji's hand was black, red was ten thousand chiefs, green was thousand people, yellow was a hundred people, and white was ten people.

Master Ji also said that the owner's name is engraved on the back of these identity plates. If the people under his jurisdiction perform meritorious services, then he can also perform meritorious services along with him. Naturally, if he makes a mistake, he will also be punished as a superior.

Every month, the person who holds the nameplate can use it to receive bonuses.

The content of the bonus depends on how well the people under his jurisdiction do.

In other words, Ji Changze delegated the management power to other people, and let them manage each layer. In order to reward them, they would naturally manage the people under them.

The soldiers couldn't think of any good things from the bottom of their hearts. At most, they only thought that the reward was dozens of yuan or some eggs.

But even this is enough to make them full of excitement.

On the one hand, it is really poor, on the other hand, it is also because the reward and nameplate give them a sense of honor.

When the last white nameplate was distributed, the sky was already a little dim, Ji Changze looked at the loss of the rest of the people, and said loudly;

"People who have not been elected need not feel sad. Those who get the nameplate must not only be able to fight, but also have the ability to manage the people under their hands. Every three months, the nameplate must be cleaned, and those who can live. At that time, if the last person with the nameplate did a bad job, he would naturally choose a good one from the bottom to replace him."

Those soldiers who were not selected really cheered up instantly.

They, can they also get the nameplate?

Ji Changze reiterated once again that the most important prerequisite for getting the nameplate is not that the previous job did not do a good job, but that he has the ability to replace it.

For a while, everyone underneath began to think about how to exercise and how to become more able to fight.

After Ji Changze finished speaking, he ordered the person with the red nameplate to divide the meat.

The red nameplates are divided evenly and the green nameplates are taken away.

The green nameplate is divided and handed over to yellow.

In the end, White took the meat for ten people and distributed it to ten people including himself.

The Shangguan who was in charge of them specially emphasized that everyone's flesh should be equal, and no one can get more points by virtue of their status. Just as a Shangguan, at this time, naturally no one dares to step on Master Ji's minefield.

So the splitting of the meat went very smoothly.

In the end, most of the people who eat meat underneath are surrounded by ten people, talking and laughing while eating. After all, in the future, for at least three months, they will be brothers who share the same honor and disgrace.

Seeing that Ji Changze sat down after speaking, he took a sip of tea without hesitation.

The Ji party members who followed him as the mascot looked at each other.

In fact, they don't really understand what Master Ji did just now, and what is the meaning of those, but what does it matter? It's right to praise.

"My lord is really a wise man! He is a model of my generation!"

"My lord has worked hard. Why don't you go to dinner later."

"The grown-ups love soldiers like sons, and they are so clever, and the officials admire them."

According to their previous experience, they boasted in a mess, and the beard on the side of the boasted face was stunned and did not react for a long time.

No, Ji Changze's handling method is indeed good, but it is not for such a boast.

It was as if Ji Changze did something very, very leathery.

His first reaction was that these members of the Ji party were playing the **** of Ji Changze.

But then I thought about it.

That's not right, these people are more pretending than one, and all of them are old foxes, how could they do such an unskilled thing as flattering.

Therefore, Ji Changze must have done something that he hadn't seen.

what is it then?

The beard is not visible, but the bottom of my heart is thinking hard.

Finally, he thought of it!

Ji Changze made this rule not only because he wanted to encourage those who had the nameplate to work hard, but those who didn't have the nameplate to work hard.

Another advantage of this is that it can prevent people with the nameplate from gathering their hands to gather people's hearts.

After all, if you are only the boss for three months, the people underneath will naturally obey and obey because you have the power to punish, but if you are loyal, it is still a little worse.

The person in charge of their status is the chief Ji Changze who has a black nameplate and does not need to change.

Everyone knows that in officialdom, in fact, the chief superior sometimes speaks to the petty officials without directly managing their own officials.

Because his direct boss can directly control him, the two meet every day, and if they offend each other, the life is definitely not easy. Therefore, in officialdom, many people will hug the thighs of their immediate bosses, and all of them will hold the thighs of their immediate superiors. For the bosses who are directly under the boss, the prestige in their hearts is naturally not as high as their own big legs.

For example, Ji Changze is surrounded by a bunch of people, these people are Ji Dang, and their boss said ten words, but Ji Changze's words are not effective.

Because military camps have always used force to determine their status, the situation in the past was more serious than in officialdom.

But if Ji Changze operated like this in the barracks, the situation was very different.

No matter who is in charge of who on weekdays, the most important thing in their hearts will not be the current boss, because the boss will change, but the boss will never change.

Sure enough, it was a deliberate plan, and even those soldiers who didn't know how to write would have to calculate like this.

Huo Fang figured out these joints, and then looked at the Ji party members who surrounded Ji Changze's various rainbow farts, and it felt very different.

Sure enough, I knew that they were definitely not aimless.

These people must have noticed it a long time ago, and that's why they praised Ji Changze like that.

Huo Fang consciously wanted to understand, and immediately unwilling to show weakness, he squeezed in.

"That's right, Master Ji's trick is really good, so even if you can't manage the 70,000 people, you can absolutely control them firmly in your own hands."

After finishing talking, he also pretended to glance at the Ji party people unintentionally.

Gee, do you see it? Even if you are old enough and cunning, I am not bad, I can see it.

Don't underestimate me, I'm not as stupid as you think.

The people of Ji Dang are a little bit daunted.

what? What draws from the bottom?

What is firmly in control?

Did Master Ji just say this? Did he say it? Why didn't they notice it?

After a few people were dumbfounded, they looked at each other a few times and saw from the other's eyes that they really didn't know, so they didn't care about it.

"Yes, that's right, Master Hu is right."

"My lord really deserves to be an adult, that's amazing!!"

"Then you say, sir, come and have tea."

Anyway, the flattery is right.

It's always right to praise people.

As for what the beard said...

Regardless, who knows what he found.

However, their performance made Huofang more affirmative.

Sure enough, this group of treacherous Party members had already noticed it, and couldn't complain that they had just played so **** the rainbow ass.

Tsk, it's treacherous.

The Ji party man who was glanced at by the beard side several times: "?"

What are we doing? Still use this weird look.

They were polite and smiled back at the beard.

After all, they are the people who have treated guests, and they are still very friendly to Hu Fang.

Hu Qifan gave a cold snort in his heart.

Isn't this smile a typical old fox smile?

Tsk, can this group of people say something, is it interesting to engage in these false tricks all day long?

He glanced at Ji Changze who was smiling and drinking tea.

What an old fox brought out a bunch of old foxes.

Fortunately, he was witty and clever, otherwise he would not be able to see through their secret words.

Pooh! treacherous!

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