Some local officials in Nanchang whispered, looked at Yu Shiji sitting at the top from time to time, sighed, hesitated to speak, and lowered their heads again to mutter together.
"If we take the liberty to raise it, I'm afraid we will be blamed by the Holy Majesty." A Nanchang official whispered, and the others nodded cautiously, hesitating extremely. Most of them, government officials or sesame mung bean officials, only know a few words, and said Knowing etiquette would flatter them, and they would be a little panicked when dealing with big families, for fear of breaking the etiquette, and speaking directly to the superior emperor would definitely scare them to death.
"If you are rude to the Holy Majesty, you will be punished!" An official said in a low voice, his voice trembling, thinking that if he said a wrong word, the whole family would lose their heads, it was really terrifying. The rest of the officials were pale, and they would make a fool of themselves when they were guests of a rich family, and they would be kicked out by the master. In front of the legendary emperor who broke the rules, the possibility of making a fool of himself was extremely high, no matter how careful they were, it was useless. How could such a small peasant know what can be said and what cannot be said, maybe he said "eating" which he thought was no problem, but saw the emperor's face darken, "It's so vulgar, it pollutes my ears, Pull it out and exterminate the Nine Clans", that would really be death.
"However, this matter still needs to be done." A certain official said sadly. The rest of the officials also had tragic faces. For the tens of thousands of people in Nanchang, no, for the hundreds of thousands of people in Jiangxi, even if they threw their heads and blood, they still had to do it.
"It's best to let Mr. Yu go and talk to the Holy One." A certain Nanchang official whispered, and the others nodded vigorously. They didn't understand Yu Shiji's official position, but they saw that the Nanchang county magistrate behaved well. He always listened to Yu Shiji, and often saw Yu Shiji following the Holy Majesty from a distance. He must be a trusted confidant among the ministers, and he was not afraid of saying the wrong thing.
However, the ministers who can talk to the Holy Majesty are also seventeen or eighteen ranks higher than the county magistrate. A group of Nanchang officials are trembling, and they are also afraid to speak to Yu Shiji.
"We dare not say, so let Mr. Yu ask us." A certain Nanchang official was flexible. "Let's just sigh. If Mr. Yu asks us what troubles we have, we will speak up, and Mr. Yu will naturally report to His Majesty." A group of people nodded, great plan! They don't have to face the Holy One face to face. Although Yu Shiji is also a high-ranking official that they can't reach in a lifetime, he is much younger than the Holy One, and he can't punish the Nine Clans. The pressure is relatively small and can be ignored.
"Will it disturb Mr. Yu's work?" Someone asked cautiously. If he annoyed Mr. Yu instead, he would have dug a hole for himself. Seven or eight grades. The person who proposed shook his head: "Don't be afraid, today's official document has already been finished, and Mr. Yu is just reading a book." Everyone looked at Yu Shiji together, and it turned out that Yu Shiji's hand was not an official document, but an unknown book. It seemed that he was taking a break. It doesn't matter. Everyone nodded, just like that, luring Yu Shiji to ask questions.
A group of Nanchang officials cautiously approached a few steps and secretly glanced at Yu Shiji. The official who proposed took a deep breath, and then sighed softly: "Oh." Yu Shiji continued to read, not looking at them at all.
Several Nanchang officials looked at each other in blank dismay, but the trick was ineffective?
"What should we do?" a Nanchang official asked, and the proposer gritted his teeth: "One person sighed, but Mr. Yu didn't pay attention, we sighed together, if he didn't hear, we sighed a few more times, there are so many people, we don't believe it." He didn't hear it." A group of Nanchang officials nodded vigorously, making sense, the strength of one person's sigh is too small to shake the big tree, and everyone must gather firewood to make the flame high.
A group of Nanchang officials sighed incessantly: "Alas! Alas! Alas!" The sighs were repeated endlessly. Yu Shiji was still buried in his books.
A group of Nanchang officials admired Yu Shiji deeply. He is a scholar after all. When studying, he pays attention to concentration, turns a blind eye, hears but does not hear, Mount Tai collapses in front of him calmly, Qin Bing's bows and arrows continue to shoot through the roof and kill his companions, still calm Read and write.
"Speak louder and take longer, Mr. Yu will always hear it." The person who proposed is full of confidence. No matter how much Mr. Yu concentrates on reading, he still has to drink tea, go to the toilet, and put down the scroll. He heard it immediately They sigh sadly and plaintively, and they will definitely ask why.
"Ah~~~~~!!!" Long, loud and orderly sighs filled the entire Nanchang yamen lobby, the dust on the beams was shaken off, floating and swaying in the air, but Yu Shiji was still addicted to the book middle.
Nanchang officials were not discouraged, and continued to sigh loudly, not believing that Yu Shiji would read books for a lifetime.
After a long time, Yu Shiji's right hand finally put down the book, a group of Nanchang officials were pleasantly surprised, this must be going to drink tea, but the tea bowl"
Chen Rou's parents and brothers are inexplicable, what happened?
"Could it be, did that damn girl do something good?" Chen Rou's father reacted very quickly. Manager Zhao went to the rabbit house, and his attitude changed drastically. It must be what Chen Rou said and did.
"Damn girl!" Chen Rou's brothers cursed
It has been three days since Baisou's safety banquet, and various news are spreading all over Jiangxi.
"I heard that the Holy Majesty believed that Jiangxi had been a thief for a long time. He refused to accept the power of the sky and wanted to kill chickens and monkeys. He killed a thousand people in each city. An old man surnamed Zhang died and remonstrated with the Holy Majesty. The Holy Majesty was finally moved and withdrew the imperial decree." A commoner sighed, "The old man surnamed Zhang is really a hero, he saved countless common people."
"The old man surnamed Li is also a hero." Another commoner said that according to rumors, the old man surnamed Li donated all his family property to help the saint buy food and save the people of the whole place.
"The sage finally believes that the people in Jiangxi are loyal to the sage, respect and worship the sage, and there is absolutely no need for bloodbath to establish their prestige." The people finally relented, and from then on, Jiangxi was at peace.
"Be honest, you don't need to kill people to establish your prestige. It just means that you won't kill indiscriminately, but it doesn't mean you won't kill people who want to die." Some people warned their relatives and friends that there is no such thing as killing a thousand people in every city. People who live in this world are two different things. If someone doesn't want to live, the Holy Majesty's butcher's knife will still fall.
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