Great Tang Idyll

Chapter 1254: Ability and integrity are different

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A small wind blew, and Beckham shivered. He looked at the dirt wall in front of the crowd and said, "Go ahead, it's windy outside. The tent was screaming last night, and I didn't sleep well."

"The girl is tired." The old man who had stood over said distressedly.

"It's not me, it's the other people in the team. Go in and arrange a place for them to sleep and go." Beckham spoke and walked forward.

With Gongsun Moyu by his side, Wang Chang's status as a county magistrate was not reflected at all. He could only follow a few steps away, fearful and wronged.

Hearing what Xiaobei said, he turned his head to look around, and muttered: "Didn't you say that the servants and guards of the Zhang family's family are the first in Datang? Hurry up, and the wind will get tired?"

"What do you say, what do you say, I am most annoyed by others saying bad things behind their backs. What's wrong with Elite? Elite is also human, and usually does not need high-strength fatigue resistance, or you mean to tell us that in Wenshan County, Our people need to maintain the same vigilance. Are you worried about yourself or the people in the county?"

Beckham turned back and asked the king often.

Before Wang Chang could argue, the local people around him stared at him with angrily.

A slightly older woman with all her face around her face was holding a stick made of wood that she didn’t know what to do, and slammed it twice on the ground, leaning against Wang Chang’s hate and said: “Useless things, the county magistrate is not good. The bad guys don’t know that Xiaobei and the others are rushing over. Whoever in the county can harm them? Some people dare to do it. We dig three feet to find the people, just like Xunyang."

Hearing what the old woman said, it was clear what was said next to him, that a group of little guys were almost blown up with a gunpowder boat in Xunyang on the Yangtze River.

I don’t know how quickly other messages are delivered depending on the situation, but this message is delivered very fast, even in remote mountains.

Wang Chang opened his mouth, without saying a word, for fear of causing a siege, he lowered his head and continued to feel wronged.

Beckham sighed, shook his head and walked forward, knowing that Wang Chang is depressed. Not all local officials are as capable as Gongsun Moyu, and they are limited in their ability. Most of them are maintenance, especially people in remote areas. A plan to get rich with short-term results with little effort was resisted by others.

As long as the local people can continue to live without rebellion, they will be a good official to the court. As for the hope of making the local people wealthy, it is impossible for officials to do so.

Ordinarily, the magistrate Wang Chang is not wrong. Unless he is found to be corrupt, accepting bribes, using power for personal gain, or oppressing the people, even if he misuses the money in the wrong place and kindly does the wrong thing, he will not be punished. Of course, if he really commits a few other things, even if he is greedy for a hundred articles, the crime is not small.

Thinking in his heart, Xiaobei looked at his follower Gongsun Moyu again, wondering whether the local people's life would be better, and the county's fiscal revenue had been doubled, and he was greedy for hundreds of times. If you want to talk about fairness and justice, there is no such thing in this world.

"Old man, ask you something." Beckham suddenly asked the old man next to him.

"Don't say one thing, I will answer every question you ask, girl, I know everything." The old man said happily.

Wang Chang said abruptly: "Knowing is without saying, and saying is endless."

"Shut up, you know? You know how to live a good life for us?" The old man reprimanded. He didn't dare to talk about the county magistrate before he changed to Xiaobei and the others, but now he is not afraid. Even if you continue to be a county magistrate, you are not afraid, let alone the county magistrate, the state governor has done something wrong and still dare to scold Beckham.

Do you still have the guts to take revenge? You try, if you retaliate today, someone will copy your home tomorrow. Retaliation for Xiaobei's affairs is to prevent the people from speaking to the emperor. If the road of advancing is not smooth, the national fortune will be difficult to pass. What kind of sin do you say you are.

Wang Chang seemed to think of this too, so he dared not even look angry at the old man's reprimand.

"Old man, leave him alone, let me ask, you like an official who is not greedy and does not occupy, but who is dedicated to the people but cannot make your life better, or you like being very smart, and only a little energy can make your life better. Ten times, but the officials who will embezzle some of the money?"

Beckham asked, this topic has existed since ancient times, and each has its own right and wrong.

The old man was asked all of a sudden, until the team entered the area of the earth wall, he clicked his mouth and said, "According to me, it depends on the place. It is like Wenshan, we can't eat twice a year of meat, and finally we are on the mountain. What to hunt, it has to be made into dried meat and replaced with oil and salt outside.

When the green and yellow are not picking up, wild vegetables are good things, and the bark of grass roots is also good when they are extremely hungry. The county magistrate wants to be greedy and live comfortably. We wish we could eat his flesh and drink his blood. Change to Gongsun boy, according to his method for another year or two. If he wants to be greedy, he should be greedy. It is not easy for him. We can't get rich and we suffer from himself. Human hearts are all flesh-grown, and we also hope that he will be comfortable. Someone is coming to check it out. I don't know the others. I will help to speak, and if I can stop it, I will stop it.

To say that your Sanshui County must be different. Everyone has money and there is no shortage of things. You are an official only to help maintain it. Why are you greedy? When you are greedy with the money that should be used in the county, what will others use. You people in Sanshui County are not greedy, right. "

"Dare? Borrowing them a hundred courage, I will let them have their lives to earn and spend their lives. Hehe, in fact, there is no official in my family who is greedy. The greedy money is not as good as the money after doing things. The people's eyes are sharp. Old man, do you think Wang Chang is greedy as a county magistrate?"

It seems that Beckham has understood a problem and brought the topic to Wang Chang again.

Wang Chang instantly felt that the cold winter had come, or when he was standing on the top of Minshan Mountain, he really had to say that he was greedy, and the crime would add five grades, and it would be no problem to directly decapitate.

"I'm not greedy." Thinking of his head, Wang Chang yelled.

Xiaobei said lightly: "The reason is not high."

"I'm really not greedy. Take a look, you all take a look at my clothes." Wang Chang continued to shout, and while talking, he lifted up his official uniform outside, revealing the inner lining. The inner lining is still good. Yes, the big man and the boy came over and touched them, looked at each other, nodded, and the boy said:

"The second-class brocade of Shu, with fine stitches and silky silk. The only drawback is that the embroidery is slightly poor. The first-class top-quality brocade is much better. For example... For example, Xiaoxian's lining, Xiaoxian will come over and let everyone have a look."

The little man thought about what he and the others were wearing was not Shu brocade, it was fine cotton, so he called the maid over, opened the outer jacket to reveal the inner lining, and said to the people around: "This is the first-class Shu brocade, Wangxian Ling's clothes are worth five pennies, but they seem to have been worn for years, with patches on them, and the tummy is about to fray."

"Thank you, thank you, good person." Wang Chang said in relief, gratefully, and at the same time looked at the maid Xiaoxian enviously. Every maid dresses better than himself. You gangsters, why don't you say a maid? Is it good to wear

Of course, the Diao people don’t care how well the maids of King Zhang’s family are dressed. The inner courtyard of King Zhang’s family has long been legendary. It is said that any one of them can be a good local official. Suddenly half of the officials of the entire Datang Dynasty died. , There is no problem in putting the inner courtyards of the two houses on top, and the decree is still smooth.

What the people care about is whether the magistrate Wang Chang is acting, so one by one they touched the clothes of the magistrate, leaving various handprints on them.

Wang Chang's heart was convulsed when he was touched. He gritted his teeth hard, just a piece of clothing, better than losing his life.

"The patch is not new." Someone finally came to a conclusion.

"No." Someone agreed.

"I've been dressed for years."

"The few threads here are bad."

The county magistrate Wang, who was feeling prostrably collapsed, suddenly felt that there are still many good people in the county. The old lady who was the first to speak, don't look at her wrinkles now, she is twenty years old, she is definitely a beautiful woman. There are also black handprints, saying that the little boy who is a little bit messed up will be guaranteed to be a pillar of talent when he grows up, and he can easily get a champion, or the kind of Jinshi.

Xiaobei's nine little guys were also puzzled. They gathered their heads together and mumbled for a while, then turned their heads, and Xiaobei asked: "Wang Chang, you didn't deliberately wear a torn clothes to deal with us? I will leave it here. If you really did something wrong, just say directly, as long as it's not killing someone or losing your wife, we won't pursue you further.

However, if you dare to lie to us, you are expecting that my Zhang Wang family's investigative methods will not work. Once we find out, the dozens of people standing on the Changan Zhuque Street in the capital will have multiple partners. Yan Zheng, the magistrate of Hongnong County, had his family members dead, and he was still alive. "

Beckham started to scare Wang Chang. Because of the little daughter, Yan Zheng's family was sent back from Japan and arranged to another place, but outsiders didn't know, they thought they were all over.

And the reason why Yan Zheng lived so stubbornly was that he knew his family was still there. During the Chinese New Year, the youngest daughter visited him once. He sat in the car and raised the curtains to see him. It also showed him that he was pregnant when he was arrested. His wife held the son he showed him.

Then he needs to co-operate and shout to every official passing by, and withstand the wind, sun, and rain. If he is not dead for 20 years, he can be reunited with his family. Although he knows that he may not be able to hold on for 20 years, he is willing to do it. It is enough to see his family every year.

Most of the others were caught by fraud and religious incidents last time, and only a few were officials from other places. To them, death is a kind of kindness. They have to live and let other officials see how their bodies are gradually decomposing, watching medical practitioners perform operations on them, cutting off the rotten flesh for treatment, and looking at the new requirements. Their various reactions after sticking them down.

Wang Chang has seen it, and he followed other local officials back to Beijing during the New Year to discuss how to support Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan in their western expeditions this year. The capital is colder than Wenshan, and one of the legs of the arrested official froze. Then the people who were arranged to go to the medical school to explain to the apprentices how to deal with it.

At that time, the official’s legs were already black, with frostbite bulging and broken one by one, and then he was splashed with boiling water to record the skin reaction of the sudden heat after the frostbite. In the end the leg was sawed off, and a few more shots were given to the newly developed drug. Before returning to Wenshan, I saw that person again and found that he was still alive.

But in any case, I didn't expect to experience the superb medical skills of the medical school on Suzaku Street.

Thinking of this, Wang Chang swallowed, and said, "The clothes are definitely not pretending. I don't usually do bad things."

"Then why are you white and fat? Gongsun Moyu is black and thin?" Xiaobei asked about the other person's skin color and figure.