Chapter 210 Fighting in the Face
In the early morning, Yang Yi'an didn't get up early. Before he set out, some people from Xiangyong came to report and handed over the confiscated notices. Someone posted the truth about the Willow Bay incident last night and was executed for Xiangyong's misdeeds and the Renyi Society.
Notice of policy.
"Where is it posted? Will many people see it?"
"It was posted on the street, in the middle of the street and at the end of the street. There were a lot of people looking at it. I saw a group of people reading the notice. I am illiterate, but someone was reading the notice. I heard something was wrong and quickly took it away."
Yang Yi'an knew it was too late. He didn't know how many people had seen these notices. He had to go to Qingxi County Office to find the magistrate as soon as possible. He couldn't let the magistrate know about the notice first. He hoped that only Fulin and Wan Gong were posted in the notice.
But things did not go as expected. When the group passed by Tangjiaba and Jiuxiang, they saw a large number of people watching the posted notices, and some were reading loudly.
It is estimated that Qingxi also posted at this time. It was awesome. Even though they were enemies, Yang Yi'an still admired Xia Ping.
Continuing on the road to Qingxi, still outside the city gate, the magistrate's gate had been waiting here. As soon as Yang Yi'an arrived, he was taken to a secret house to meet with the magistrate.
"Mr. Yang, you have laid such a big thing for me. There are thirteen people. What do you want me to do when the superiors investigate?" the county magistrate complained.
On the surface, Yang Yi'an was still polite to the magistrate, and said with a smile: "Sir, Qingxi must have posted a notice as well. That's not what happened."
Yang Yi'an is not afraid of the county magistrate. It can be said that the county magistrate is also a dog he feeds. He wants to make money but is afraid of taking responsibility. How can there be such a good thing in the world? Where does he get so much money every year? He didn't start doing these things.
Hom.
Moreover, he also has influence in the heads of several offices in the county government. As long as he, Yang Yi'an, talks crookedly, the county government will be paralyzed immediately. Even if he wants the county magistrate's life, it is easy. Shan Baozi, the big bandit who haunts Daxiangling, was trained by him and will do it for him.
Black and white gloves.
"Isn't that true? Could it be that no one died? Now I feel relieved."
"Sir, I am the victim. I rented the land to the tenant farmers. They forced me to cut my throat. The tenant farmers went to stop them. They attacked the tenant farmers' family and their friends. None of our people took action. Moreover, they were tied up and beheaded.
Yes. If I really wanted to take action, there would be casualties on both sides. How could it be that only thirteen tenant farmers were tied up and beheaded, and there were also women among those killed. I hope your lord will take a look."
It is indeed unreasonable, and Deng Shoulu was registered with him. He knew who Deng Shoulu was in charge of the county. He was killed, which showed that the other party was very capable.
Then Yang Yi'an must be asking for something from me when he comes here. Let's listen to what he has to say first and see if he can gain any benefit.
"Mr. Yang, the death of thirteen people is a shocking case. It must be reported to the prefect and governor. If such a big thing happens, not only will I have no hope of promotion, but it will be a good thing if I am dismissed from office this time. Maybe I will be imprisoned. I want to
Send someone to Wan Gong to understand the situation."
The county magistrate didn't mention that the government officials were going to arrest the head and go to annihilate him. He wanted to stretch Yang Yian's hand so that Yang Yian could draw some blood. As long as he sent someone to do it, it wasn't up to him anyway.
Yang Yi'an didn't want to spoil the magistrate, so he handed over and left. The magistrate was confused, why Yang Yi'an didn't follow the routine and didn't come to beg him, so he had to ask his disciples to give him away.
Yang Yi'an came out of the house and met Zheng Hongbo. Yang Yi'an shook his head slightly and understood the result of the conversation.
Zheng Hongbo knew Yang Yi'an so well that he pretended not to notice when Yan Zi asked: "Uncle Yang, when will your Excellency send troops to suppress the Southern Party."
Yang Yi'an hurriedly stopped Zheng Hongbo from talking anymore and pulled him out of the house. The two came to a secluded place. Yang Yi'an asked: "Will he be fooled?"
"Yes." Zheng Hongbo replied.
When Menzi went back and reported what he heard to the county magistrate, the magistrate was shocked. The Southern Party was a serious threat to the court, and there was zero tolerance for officials who failed to exterminate the Southern Party.
He thought that it might be Yang Yi'an's acting, but he still felt uneasy. What if it was true? He couldn't afford to bet.
The next day, after Yang Yi'an went to inspect his business, he was about to return to Fulin. When he arrived at the city gate, he was stopped by the magistrate's gate.
"Mr. Yang, the county magistrate invites you to gather again."
"You tell the magistrate, there are still many things to do at home, and I will come to see you after I am done."
Menzi smiled and held on to the reins without letting go: "Mr. Yang, it won't take long. You can leave after I ask you a question."
Yang Yi'an stepped forward with a dark face and said, "You are shameless." After saying this, he slapped Menzi on the face.
Yang Yi'an was good at martial arts. This slap directly knocked Menzi to the ground, and his face suddenly became swollen.
He said to one of his attendants: "Break one of his legs and have him kneel at the city gate and shout, 'Shameless' until the city gate closes at night. If he can't shout louder, break his other leg as well."
After saying that, he walked towards the city gate without even looking at the door. Desperate begging for mercy came from behind.
It was night again when we returned to Fulin, and as soon as we entered the house, the boss ran in.
"A total of 120 people have been recruited. It is busy farming now, and many people are plowing and plowing the fields. We will be able to recruit many people when the farming is over."
It is said that there are many people in Pao Ge. Calling thousands of people is actually holding the people hostage.
Brother Dapao has many younger brothers attached to him. Brother Xiaopao is a local tyrant. If you don't listen to him, you won't be able to survive in the local area.
So when something happens, Uncle Pao Ge gives an order and the people have to follow it.
"Don't panic, let's figure out the situation first. You've also heard Mr. Zheng say that no matter how big a family's fortune is, it will be ruined after a few losses like this."
"I know it well, Dad. Those who checked the situation didn't come back. They sent someone to send the news, saying that Wan Gong was fine, but they didn't bother Wan Gong."
It seems that their strength is not strong enough, otherwise they will definitely attack Wan Gong.
"Why are things so slow?"
"It's not that it's slow, it's that the situation is constantly changing. Xia Ping has started to form alliances in every village. According to the reporter who came back just now, eleven villages have formed an alliance."
Eleven villages is not a small number. Yang Yi'an frowned.
At three or four o'clock in the afternoon the next day, the person who inquired about the situation had not returned yet. Yang Yi'an waited anxiously and asked someone to rush him.
Today is the third day, I can’t be so confused anymore.
While I was thinking wildly, a village hero came to report that the county magistrate had arrived.
Or Mr. Zheng knew exactly that he was coming.
Yang Yi'an wanted to beat him and let him understand who was the owner of this land.
"Tell him that I am slightly unwell and am recuperating, and ask him to wait in the living room."
This wait lasted for half an hour. The magistrate felt humiliated and had the opportunity to see how I would deal with you.
When he was anxious and uneasy, Yang Yi'an appeared. He could not kneel down and bow to the three holes, but only bowed his hands to the magistrate.
After the greetings, the magistrate winked at his subordinate. Soon after the man left, he brought a team of people in carrying a stretcher.
The county magistrate said: "This man is disrespectful to Mr. Yang. I will break his other leg as well. Mr. Yang, please don't be angry."
Even though he was a disciple, he was considered a close confidant of the magistrate, but he was deposed by the magistrate. This magistrate was also a ruthless person.
"Mr. Yang, you told me the other day, and I feel more and more wrong. Looking at this series of actions, it doesn't look like what ordinary people did. You also proposed a four-point action plan. How could the farmers have thought of this?"
"My lord finally saw how his little trick could be hidden from your eyes. They were organized by someone named Xia Ping."
Yang Yi'an recounted all the abnormalities that occurred after Xia Ping appeared, and finally said that he learned that Xia Ping made a slip of the tongue and said something about our Southern Party.
Whether Xia Ping was a Southern Party member or not, he was still a Southern Party Party. Only the death of these thirteen people, Xia Ping, was a Southern Party Party.
The county magistrate also did some homework and did not think what Yang Yi'an said was a lie.
"I will immediately send people to Wan Gong to take a look. In addition, I will go back to organize people and come over to join forces to wipe out the Southern Party."
Although he didn't mention money again, Yang Yi'an still wanted to speak clearly.
"Sir, the annihilation of the Southern Party is a major matter for the court. I sent troops to share the worries of the court. Life is difficult now. The court cannot let the horses run and not eat grass. Can you see if you can allocate some food and grass first? It can also improve the morale of our brothers."
Chapter completed!