ps: Regarding the issue of having monthly tickets but not being able to vote and asking for monthly tickets, the editor said that it is probably a question of waiting for twenty-four hours after subscribing. Everyone is waiting for me to give back tomorrow.

No matter how uproar happened in the outside world because of the troubles of the villagers in Wuyuan in Jixi, several white servants were still playing dice at the door of the She County team. + Until they found someone coming, a white servant raised his head lazily. Seeing clearly that the person in front of his head was Xiao Zhenyue, the new clerk of the punishment room, he quickly woke up his companions who were gambling happily. A large group of people surrounded him in a mess, some respectfully called Xiao Lingshi, while others were Xiao Master on the left and Uncle Xiao shouted randomly, regardless of Xiao Zhenyue being less than thirty.

Bai Yao was the lowest-level figure in the entire county government. Even when Xiao Zhenyue was just a white shirt book, she could look down on these guys, let alone now that he has officially become a civil servant and has become a popular person in front of the county magistrate. So he didn't look at these people at all, but just raised his chin and ordered: "Wu Si Li has something important to tell me to come over, just look at the door."

Although there was a servant behind Xiao Zhenyue who was struggling to carry a food box, who dared to interrogate the origin of the new official of the imperial court brought in? Besides, this is a she County class room, not a prison cell, so no one can blame him for the tyrant. When he watched the master and servant enter, the white servants started playing dice again, but their interest was not as good as before. They were all Yin Xian Xiao Zhenyue's good luck.

Although the Book Office is not a regular official, it is also a radish and a pit, and there are certain numbers. From this level to a Qingshan Dian official, many people will never wait for a chance in their entire lives. Before this, there is Liu Hui and behind this, Xiao Zhenyue, which is all the luck that goes against heaven!

After entering the gate, Xiao Zhenyue still looked aloof, but the fists that had been clenched before finally relaxed. Of course, he could bring Wang Fulin, a popular man in front of Ye County Zun, to come here openly. Wang Fulin specifically ordered not to let others know about the problem, so he could only use such a method of entrainment. Fortunately, he had inquired in advance that the three leaders of the fast class, the soap class and the Zhuang class were all gone, so he could walk sideways. Along the way, no one was watching, passed by the officers who took the prisoners for fun. No matter how others saluted, he always moved his chin slightly to respond, and went to the deepest room.

There was no one guarding here, and there was always some indescribable smell of rotten mold like outside, but it looked clean and refreshing. He then turned around and whispered to Wang Fulin: "This is the private place of the three troupes. In the past, they came here and they were resting here. There were so many servants outside, and Shuai Jiamo was the safest place here. I'll look outside for a while, and you'll dress up as a delivery person."

Although it took less than a cup of tea from the outside to the inside, Wang Fulin walked out of sweat while carrying the heavy food box. He nodded and thanked Xiao Zhenyue, and then led into a room along the way. As soon as he stepped into the threshold, he found that the place was not elegant, but very neat. A middle-aged man sat behind the desk in the corner, and he was not raising his head at this moment, and he was planning to do something. He stood for a moment, and saw that he had no reaction at all, so he coughed gently and then took the food box over.

"Please leave the food there, I can eat it myself later." The middle-aged man was still only burying his head and said casually, but not long after, he found that someone had come to him. He frowned and immediately turned his head. He found that there was a strange boy who he had never seen before. He was curiously glanced at the stack of accounts he had written while planning to do so. He was a little vigilant and then relaxed.

If it was really a person who was not good for him, he would have killed him while he was not prepared. Is there such a thing?

"This is not what you should watch. Let's go, otherwise no matter which team leader comes back, you won't have the best fruits you have!"

"I read Mr. Shuai's account book, and maybe there is no good fruit, but if Mr. Shuai continues to live in the She County class room as his own, the outcome will probably not be much better in the future."

Shuai Jiamo was immediately shocked. The other party knew who he was, which was not surprising. What was strange was the tone of the little boy speaking! He calmed down and then asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

"Student Songmingshan Wang Fulin has met Mr. Shuai."

Although he knew that Shuai Jiamo had settled here because his ancestors served in Xin'anwei. He was not a native She-born person, and he was not a scholar, but only proficient in arithmetic. However, Wang Fulin was still quite polite. Seeing that the other party heard that he had reported to his family, he finally slightly eliminated his nervousness, he continued, "I have heard people mention Mr. Shuai's affairs, and I have always admired your courage. After all, since the two people who mentioned this matter first died in the Jiajing period, no one dared to mention this again."

He was in the She County class room and was closely protected, but Shuai Jiamo still heard the team leaders including Zhao Wuye mentioned a person like Wang Fulin. Although he once thought that a 14-year-old scholar could not have such a way to make the world go around, Wang Daokun behind him was definitely giving advice in person, but when he really saw someone, he couldn't help feeling that he seemed to rely too much on common sense. Although Wang Fulin's compliment to him made him very happy, he still asked straight to the point: "The little official saw me today, first intimidated and then flattered him. What does it mean?"

"Today, something happened in the Shexian County expropriation and storage, and two news came from Jixi and Wuyuan."

Wang Fulin briefly introduced the young village chief fighting with the Liang Changku, as well as the suggestion of Ye Junyao's storm, and the Geli Suan Geli thrown by Ye Junyao, and then mentioned the commotion of the villagers in Jixi and Wuyuan. Sure enough, by the time he finished speaking, Shuai Jiamo's face was already gloomy enough to drip into the water. Obviously, the middle-aged man who caused this storm at the beginning of the year was not a fool. He had already thought about his embarrassing situation after the big storm.

"Just just now Ye County Zun went to the government office to meet Duan Fuzun. Duan Fuzun was very angry and suspected that there were two possibilities. Either the townsmen of She County deliberately instigated the villagers of Jixi, Wuyuan to make trouble in order to catch the opponent's handle; or the five counties took the initiative to take action and put things on the table and make a big fuss. Then the government Zun may settle the matter for the sake of collecting Qixia tax. No matter which possibility, in the end, in order to calm the matter down, Mr. Shuai, who brought up this matter at the beginning of the year, would probably be thrown out as an abandoned son. I believe Mr. Shuai should know that the villagers may be grateful to you who helped them reduce the burden, but the morals of the villagers are different. It is a common principle to destroy bridges across the river."

Shuai Jiamo was silent for a while before he said in a difficult voice: "What about Mr. Nanming's opinion?"

At the critical moment, the big guy behind him was still the one who competed! But although he went to Wang Daokun in advance, it was completely his own idea to meet Shuai Jiamo.

Wang Fulin remained calm and said softly: "Mr. Shuai first sued Huizhou Prefecture, and then confessed to the Southern Zhili Censor Liu, but there was no further information. After all, such a summer tax silk has been implemented for hundreds of years, and no one dared to move. If Mr. Shuai planned to stop, everything would be stopped. Mr. Nanming would naturally not let you, who had expressed your love for me, fall into trouble, and the retreat would be arranged. But if Mr. Shuai did not give up and planned to continue to try whether he could shake this absolutely unreasonable summer tax silk. Then there was still a way."

He paused for a moment, and then said word by word: "Go to Nanjing first. Then go to Beijing to report!"

Although the officials and servants in the yamen had threatened Ye Junyao on the grounds that Shuai Jiamo went to Beijing to file a lawsuit, the complaints were of course severely cracked down by the court, but it depends on what the complaints were. They involved the tax issues that were currently under the reform category. Whether it was Gao Gong or Zhang Juzheng, they might be in conflict in the future, but now they are promoting the tax collection model of a whip. Maybe the membership fee is the matter of the matter of the summer tax silk of Huizhou, one prefecture and six counties. It is better than in Huizhou Prefecture, Shuai Jiamo was a gun envoy by a group of officials and town officials!

Moreover, Wang Daokun revealed some of the situation to him in private, and he was not worried about whether this move would implicate Ye County Zun... If you can't even manage the inspector's censor or the prefect, how should the county magistrate be in charge of this?

Shuai Jiamo had also considered going to Beijing before. However, he still pondered carefully and did not agree or refuse immediately.

"Mr. Shuai, please make a decision early, otherwise you may not be able to leave if this wave of momentum is so big. Today was Xiao Lingshi, the Zhengfang Fang, brought me. If you make up your mind, you can notify him."

Wang Fulin said everything he should say, bowed his hand, left the food box and turned around and left. When he was about to reach the door, he heard a voice coming from behind: "I would like to go to the capital!"

Shuai Jiamo said this and felt relieved. He didn't care about fame, fortune, but he cared about fame, and only hoped to turn over such an almost impossible thing! He was not a native Sheren, but he was very affectionate about this land. Since he discovered such a bad thing in those old accounts, even though he knew that the two people who uncovered the dark side of the Jiajing period died inexplicably, he planned to uncover the lid. What made him even more excited was another sentence that Wang Fulin said next.

"I knew Mr. Shuai would have this intention. It is true that he would shrink back instead. Even if there are thousands of people, I will go there. Mr. Shuai is a chivalrous man, and it is better than those rural officials with ulterior motives to dominate such a thing."

"You said this and scolded Mr. Nanming in one go." Shuai Jiamo joked like a joke. Seeing Wang Fulin laughing but not speaking, he got up and walked to Wang Fulin. "But I am in the deep room. Although safety is not a problem, it is not easy to leave without the permission of the three team leaders."

"It's enough as long as Mr. Shuai agrees. Is this difficult? The difficult thing is that someone needs to cooperate. Mr. Shuai is waiting for my good news."

When Wang Fulin, dressed as a servant, returned to Xiao Zhenyue's original road and left the She County team room. He turned around and found a secluded place to peel off the brown clothes outside and took off his hat. He was so hot that he was sweating all over, and fanned his sleeves with his fan. Then he said to Xiao Zhenyue: "Next, I'll help Xiao Lingshi, please help me again. I'll see Zhao Wu, the master of the squad, right away."

How can you blind others if you don’t completely muddle the water?
Chapter completed!