Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Bao Zheng's headless whipping is constantly killing people, and everyone on the side is dumbfounded.

Chang Mi rolled on the ground, screaming so harshly that all dogs turned their heads.

Bao Zheng is more than sixty, but under Shen An's nursing, his skills are still healthy.

Holding a wooden stick, he chased all the way, and started to slap his legs.

"Bao Xiang ... The leg is about to break."

Fighting further, Chang Yi's legs were afraid that they could not be kept, so the followers finally couldn't help but persuade.

Bao Zheng kicked Chang Yi with a roll, and then cursed straightly: "Beast, serving as an official, can't benefit the people. It's just a disaster. Why don't you, an official, die?"

Chang Mi screamed while lying on the ground. Someone glanced at it and shouted, "His left leg is broken."

Everyone couldn't help looking at Bao Zheng.

It's a crime to break an official's leg in private!

Even if you are Zaifu, you have to bear the corresponding punishment.

Bao Zhengjie shook his head with a wooden stick, and said very frankly: "No harm, Shen An still has a few legs over there."

Uh!

Everyone was puzzled, and the follower smiled relaxedly: "Yes, Guixinhou has made merits again, and wants to earn a few leg credits. When the time comes, let him come forward and say that the official family hated such corrupt officials. , Just go home. "

If Zhao Shu heard this news, she might wish to fly over and interrupt Chang Yi's leg. So Bao Zheng only needs an excuse to get rid of his responsibilities.

"Converted Hou?"

Some farmers have heard Shen An ’s name, and they said, “That ’s a young hero. Young people always win battles. The Jiaozhi and Liao people, as well as the Xixia people, have been defeated by him, the official said. He is a famous ... and he is still a great Confucian. We all use the reading methods passed down here. "

"He's still a psychic doctor, didn't you go to the doctor's office to get the rescue pills without spending money?"

The old farmer nodded, "Yeah, I can get it every month."

The farmer who spoke said with a smile: "That's the medicine that Gui Hou spent money to get someone to give to people with heart problems for free."

The old farmer was surprised, and then folded his hands together, piously said in the direction of Bianliang: "The villain hopes to return to the Hou family for peace for generations ..."

What generations of wealth and wealth, after most of their lives, naturally know that peace is the most important thing.

So the old peasant's prayer was very pious, and Bao Zheng also nodded secretly.

"Fight well!"

Bao Zheng waved his hand, and the peasants smiled, followed the craftsmen to find some excavation.

"Bao Gong, I'm afraid it's too late!" The old peasant saw Bao Zheng's kindness, and then expressed his worries.

"Don't worry, this time the official family heard about the drought, and the third company has prepared money and grain. If the disaster is serious later, it will naturally be issued according to the population."

Bao Zheng's words made the old peasant smile, but some people on the edge questioned: "Bao Gong, do you really have money?"

The old peasant became angry when he heard it, took off his shoes and slapped the questioning peasants, scolding: "This is Baogongbaoqingtian!"

"Bao Qingtian didn't believe it, who would you like to believe?"

Bao Zheng smiled and shook his head bitterly. He felt ashamed of his name.

He will not solve the case. In the past, he has done some practical things for the people. Especially when Quanzhi Kaifeng Mansion was abolished, he abolished the rule of not allowing criminals to meet with officials, and let the people of Kaifeng Mansion call out Bao Qingtian's name.

"Ashamed!"

Looking at these excited farmers, he secretly made up his mind.

Since you are called the old man Qingtian, then the old man should be the master for you.

He stepped back slightly, and ordered a follower, who walked away with two people.

In the following two days, Bao Zheng stayed in Weishi, staring at various areas to clear the ditch and hit the well.

"It really is Bao Qingtian!"

With Bao Zheng present, the local officials did not dare to slack off, almost turning around.

"Bao Gong, another official was tired."

On the edge of a freshly laid well, Bao Zheng was looking at the water, and he frowned and asked, "Can it be dangerous?"

"No, it's heat stroke."

"waste!"

Bao Zheng said coldly: "The old man has been staring at the well from the beginning of the hour, and the old man hasn't avoided it, but can the old man get heat stroke? This is delicate ... What does it mean to be weak? After he was a Taiping officer, he could not endure hardship or suffer, just like Ouyang Xiu ... "

Uh!

He came to inform him of the accompanying officials of Sansi. Even if he knew his boss's temperament, he was still a little embarrassed.

Ouyang Xiu's official is indeed comfortable, basically has not suffered much.

But you can't say that he is a peace officer?

"Who said Ouyang Gong is a peace officer?"

A group of people came behind, and someone pointed to this side and shouted: "Old thief turned around and let someone look at your shameless old face!"

The first two were very well-dressed and had extraordinary temperament, but they all looked somber.

The headed person has a beautiful beard, which is called a beautiful bearded man. He has a somber face, and the beard adds a bit of majesty to him.

The people present slowly looked back at them, all admired in their eyes.

Dare to call Bao Zheng an old thief, and also call him shamelessly ... Brother Han, you are awesome.

"tasty."

Bao Zheng took a sip of clarified well water and smiled: "But remember to boil it before drinking, otherwise it will cost a lot of medicine to run the stomach."

The people on the side were laughing embarrassingly, but the smile on Bao Zheng's face was slowly closed, and then he turned around.

He has to patrol the field and, if necessary, has to help with work and inspiring people, so he wears casual clothes.

"Old thief ..."

Brother Meiran pointed to Bao Zheng and said, "Where did it come from?"

There were more than twenty farmers working around the well, and more than a dozen people came from the other party. They looked at the menacing force.

Bao Zheng said lightly: "Here comes from the north."

For Weishi, isn't Bianliang just to the north, but to the east?

Mei bear bear pointed at him with a sneer: "turn back to you to settle the bill."

He hurried to the well and saw the light fluctuating below him, he could not help sighing, "How! How!"

The farmers are whispering and gradually showing their excitement, and some are even more gloating.

Brother Meiran walked over and patted Bao Zheng's shoulder vigorously, saying, "Old man, remember, the trouble comes from the mouth."

Bao Zheng silently.

The word "old man" now carries a derogatory meaning, which probably means something old and old.

Brother Meiran hurried away, some voices came faintly.

"Where is that old man?"

"I don't know ... I'm afraid it's in the county."

"Go and find out when he will return to Beijing."

"..."

This group of people went away, and a farmer said timidly: "Bao Gong, that is our gentry Liang Ying and Huang Gu."

"That beautiful beard is Liang Ying and Bao Gong. Why don't you do it? As long as you say it, the villain can kill these people."

In the eyes of the farmers, Bao Zheng was able to crush the two without any pressure, but why didn't he do it?

Several rides came quickly, but they were officials of Weishi.

"Bao Xiang, the well in the village next door has been pumping water, and those farmers are shouting long live the official family!"

Bao Zheng uttered a word, and when some farmers were not upset, they told the story of the two men just now.

The official was immediately furious, "Bao Xiang, as long as you say a word, Xiaguan immediately took someone to clean up Liang Ying."

Bao Zheng ran around the Weishi in the past two days, and compared with many young people in his 60s. His pioneering behavior was praised by the people and officials, and Bao Qingtian's voice resounded through the sky.

Of course, the people cheered sincerely, and most of the officials who were driven by Bao Zheng to work were crying.

But there is no way! Take a look at Bao Zheng, more than 60 years old, but still more energetic than us, lazy can not bear it!

And the name of Bao Zheng ’s spray was widely circulated around the capital, and everyone felt that his behavior was just abnormal.

"That's it," Bao Zheng said lightly: "It's important to do things, but the old man's personal honor and disgrace is nothing."

"Bao Xiang Gao Fengliang Festival, my generation is not as good."

Officials expressed their admiration, and they were sincere.

The peasants on the edge praised all of them.

"Bao Gong's heart is higher than that of Han Gong. This prime minister can do it too."

"Instead of being a certain one, it was necessary to turn over and then let them kneel and beg for mercy."

"So you can only plant land here, and the broad-minded Bao Gong can be the third commander."

"..."

Everyone praised for a while, but Bao Zheng's look was still faint.

Later, he went to the county town again.

The temporary resident is very simple. Weishi County assigned a small official to serve Bao Zheng, and when he came back, he went to boil water.

After bathing and changing clothes, Bao Zheng returned to the study.

Later he summoned the accompanying officials.

"Weishi is almost here, we will be ready to return to Beijing."

Bao Zheng looked thinner, but his spirit was okay.

"Bao Xiang, although the drought was severe this time, it was finally able to respond in a timely manner and reduce the loss to a minimum. The money and food prepared by our three companies probably used less than half, which is a success."

Bao Zheng nodded, and the officials were all excited.

Although it was hard work to follow Bao Zheng out of Beijing this time, he finally completed the task. After returning to Beijing, according to Bao Zheng's instincts, he must definitely give credit to them.

Making merits is the capital for promotion, so there are more benefits.

Everyone rejoiced for a while, and some people got up and said, "Bao Xiang, since that's the case, can we ..."

He looked at everyone and laughed, "Can you drink some wine? It's also a celebration."

Everyone has lived a hard life since they left Beijing. Not to mention drinking. Sometimes they are not hungry in the wild. I wish they could know wild vegetables and get some stomach pads.

Bao Zheng nodded, "Since you want to drink, let go and go to the restaurant, the old man treats."

What rice?

Bao Gong treat guests to drink?

Everyone felt that they were wrong.

Some people even laughed and said: "Bao Gong, are you unwell? The accompanying doctor is on the side, and Xiaguan went to invite him."

Today ’s Bao Zheng is too abnormal. According to his nature, the possibility of spitting water is greater than that of drinking alcohol. It's just a long time since I retreated.

Bao Zheng shook his head, "The old man is fine, please wait."

He began to write a sparse, serious look.

This is no joke!

Then everyone rejoiced, and then got up and quit.

When everyone went out, they met Shen An, who came in with wind and dust, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Did the convert Hou come to look for Bao Xiang?"

Shen An nodded and was led in.

After exiting the gate, an official slapped his head, "Someone forgot to bring money."

"Go quickly, go quickly."

Bao Zheng said to treat guests, but everyone was not serious, ready to gather money to drink.

The official hurried in, and when he passed the study, he heard Bao Zheng's voice.

"One is called Liang Ying, the other is called Huang Gu, and these two must be caught."

"What's wrong with them?" Shen An's voice sounded casual.

"Cursing the old man is a shameless old thief."

"This is death, go back and get it all!"

"Well, the Weishi's officials are very bad. The old man thought about having a pot, so he endured it at the time, otherwise ..." Bao Zheng's voice was sorrowful, and it was probably because he wanted to chop the two of them.

When the officials heard this, they couldn't help shivering and took out their money bags.

"How come! All waiting for you!"

Outside the gate, colleagues complained, the officials smiled and said a few words, and then pretended to ask casually: "Who knows the names of the two gentry who humiliated Bao Gong?"

"Some know, one is called Liang Ying, and the other is called Huang Gu."

The officer was dumbfounded.

Lying! The co-author Bao Zhengya has not changed at all!

What a broad-minded ... who believes who is unlucky.

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Good night everyone, and by the way ask for monthly tickets.