Mo Yu chuckled and looked at Bian Yingwei: "Don't worry, the relief grain from the court will arrive soon."
Bian Yingwei breathed a sigh of relief and said with determination, "Sir, I have one more thing to report."
Mo Yu: "You say."
Bian Yingwei: "The county magistrate has collected 20,000 taels of silver and is going to present it to the Ninth Prince together with the prefect of Chuzhou. Please make the decision, sir."
When Mo Yu heard what Bian Yingwei said, he suddenly laughed, and the coldness in his eyes shot towards Bian Yingwei: "You mean you want me to punish the county magistrate? Who gave you the courage?" But there was a smile in the depths of his eyes.
Bian Yingwei said firmly: "I am doing this for the people. Even if you kill me, as long as it is for the good of the people, I will have no complaints."
He had already made up his mind to die when he arrived.
After hearing what he said, Mo Yu gently waved his hand, motioning Bian Yingwei to stand up, and returned to his original gentle self.
Mo Yu said with a move: "Don't you know that Master Bian had killed the county magistrate when I came here?"
Bian Yingwei was really stunned this time, and no one told him anything.
But it was true. After he came out of prison, he started to apply medicine on his wounds. Then he saw someone on the street and came directly to find Mo Yu. He didn't have time to know.
Bian Yingwei suddenly didn't know what to do, so he knelt down and said, "I didn't understand clearly, I'm sorry."
Mo Yu gently waved his hand to indicate that nothing was wrong.
Then he said, "You said that the county magistrate embezzled 20,000 silver coins. Do you know where it is?"
Bian Yingwei nodded, indicating that he knew, otherwise he would not have thrown him into jail and tortured him.
Mo Yu asked Ge Luo to follow him to find the location of the silver.
The county magistrate hid the silver very secretly. If there was no one to lead the way, even if Mo Yu could find it, it would take a lot of effort.
Mo Yu took a look at the silver and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't expect that a small county magistrate could collect so much silver in such a short time. This was the hard-earned money of the people, and even the money from selling their children... ...
Mo Yu patted Bian Yingwei vigorously and said, "This matter was able to go so smoothly thanks to you."
Bian Yingwei cupped his hands and said, "This is what common people should do."
Mo Yu nodded and said seriously, "There is one more thing I need to entrust to you. Things here have been almost dealt with, and I also want to go to Chuzhou."
"I guess the situation over there isn't much better than here. I'll leave all the affairs here to you for the time being."
Just as Bian Yingwei was about to refuse, he was suppressed by Mo Yu.
"Master Bian, you also know that there is currently no one in this place who can lead these things, and you are the best candidate."
Bian Yingwei also knew that now was not the time to back down: "Yes! I obey your orders."
Mo Yu looked at him with satisfaction.
When Gong Wenmin learned the news, he also agreed. He had also heard about Bian Yingwei's situation and even took some time to teach him what he should do.
Mo Yu had naturally heard about it, but in the end he just smiled and said nothing, allowing the two of them to interact with each other.
Mo Yu and his friends stayed in the county town for a day, and when everything was back on track, they prepared to leave.
They didn't bring anything with them. On the surface, it was still Mo Yu and Gong Wenmin, along with a servant named Goro. The others hid in the dark and didn't come out.
Originally there should have been two officials, but unfortunately they were too gullible and had vicious intentions, and now even their bodies are nowhere to be found.
Mo Yu looked at the energetic Bian Yingwei and said, "After we leave, your next things may not go smoothly. Everything depends on you. I hope you will be careful."
Bian Yingwei nodded, very grateful to Mo Yu, and said, "Yes, please rest assured, sir."
Mo Yu looked at the few remaining yamen runners in official uniforms, some of whom had unknown greed in their eyes, and whispered into Bian Yingwei's ear: "If someone tries to stop you from sharing power with you, remember not to consider the feelings of your colleagues, as that will only make them more aggressive."
Bian Yingwei thought that it probably wouldn't happen, but remembering what happened to him in the Heavenly Prison, he finally nodded with difficulty.
Indicates that I understand.
Mo Yu sat in the carriage and left.
There was no need for excessive etiquette when going out. Now that they had entered the boundaries of Chuzhou, for safety reasons, he let Bian Wenmin ride in the same carriage with him.
However, even though Mo Yu looked very gentle, all of Mo Yu's behaviors along the way still made him feel timid.
Bian Wenmin turned his head and looked back, but he could not see anything. Thinking of Bian Yingwei's generous personality, he could not help but say worriedly: "I wonder if he can handle it with his personality?"
Although he was a little timid in front of Mo Yu, he still had the ability. But Bian Yingwei was a complete novice.
Mo Yu smiled and said nothing.
With his current temper, he naturally couldn't calm down those people of his level who had ulterior motives, but when he left, he left a note for Bian Yingwei. As for when to use it, it was up to him.
When Bian Yingwei returned to the government office, there was silence. He then opened the note: There is really nothing I can do, I have to kill!
The seal left on it is the private seal of Marquis Weiwu.
Only then did Bian Yingwei realize that the person who had been chatting with him was actually the now famous and powerful Marquis Mo Yu in Beijing.
In the near future, when he is transferred to the capital, he will become Mo Yu's most loyal subordinate.
But now he is just a small yamen runner.
The closer we got to Chuzhou, the fewer victims there were. I wonder if they had received the news that Mo Yu was coming.
At the Ninth Prince's Mansion in the capital, Yi Qingyu received news from the secret spy who followed Mo Yu and his men. The two officials he sent to monitor were beaten to death by Bao Ming, and their bodies were being transported back.
Now Gong Wenmin is the only one left.
However, Yi Qingyu, who was far away in the capital, didn't know that Gong Wenmin had been turned against by Mo Yu and was no longer the Gong Wenmin who was loyal to him before.
By the time they return to the capital, Yi Qingyu will probably feel like he has shot himself in the foot.
Now no one knows what the future will be like, we can only rely on our own abilities to take every step.
On Mo Yu's side, there was only a horse-drawn carriage, which was inconspicuous. He walked in openly under the noses of the soldiers guarding the city.
Mo Yu was not going to reveal his identity right now, it would be best to find out everything clearly.
Gong Wenmin didn't have any objection either. It could be said that he only obeyed Mo Yu's words now!