Tomorrow

Chapter 162 harsh government is fierce than tiger

Destroying the noble class in Nanjing and eradicating the white lotus religion was Zhou Guoping's plan after being reprimanded by Yun Zhao.

She was not reconciled to her hard work for more than half a year, and decided to use the White Lotus Sect for the last time.

This is a far-reaching and significant plan that cannot be triggered by a non-hardened heart.

Planned running time-twenty-six days!

When Yun Zhao saw this plan, the cicadas outside the window screamed happily, annoying.

So, after irritably reviewing the word consent on the document, he threw it to Haechi.

Haechi remained silent for a long time, and finally signed the word "agreement" on it. As for Duan Guoren, he had already received a document from Zhao Guorong and knew very much about this plan.

He not only agreed, but also specifically ordered Zhao Guorong to provide Zhou Guoping with certain help within the scope of his power.

As for Qian Shao Shao, three hundred people in black have been ordered to go south in secret.

Lantian County wants to completely control Yingtianfu with no fewer than 2,000 manpower.

Only with these two thousand people in Yingtianfu, large and small departments, can they form the network management structure that Yunzhao is most familiar with.

This should have been a very difficult task, Yun Zhao estimated that it would take three less years to achieve this.

However, under the hard work of Shi Kefa, Xia Yunyi, Chen Zilong and others, within a year, two thousand people from Lantian County quietly entered the officialdom of Yingtian Mansion.

It is strange to say that after Lantian county officials moved into Yingtianfu government office, Shi Kefa and the three people obviously felt that the new government office they founded was different from other government offices in Daming. It can be said that it has reached a new scene.

It is not difficult for a prefect to maintain a clean government. The difficulty is to keep more than two thousand people clean. The most important thing is that once the majority of people in a place become clean, it will be difficult for corrupt officials to survive. .

After all, Daming’s official system is a superfluous arrangement, which can effectively restrain corruption and pervert the law.

After discovering this, Shi Kefa and others did not think these people were suspicious, but were very pleased. They naively believed that this was their own efforts and achieved obvious results. They believed that the rule of man society in the Ming Dynasty would still have a clear day. .

For this reason, they are more motivated, and they work together to accumulate hope for a comeback in Yingtianfu for the Ming Dynasty.

When Shi Kefa came to the treasury, Zhao Guorong stayed on.

When entering the silver vault, Shi Kefa and his entourage changed into shorts and shorts, arms and legs, and shoes, their hair was covered by white almost transparent silk cloth, and the whole body was covered in any pockets where silver could be hidden. .

For this set, Shi Kefa did not raise any objections, but praised it a lot.

There are two locks hung on a door bolt, controlled by two curators, and they unlock the locks at the same time so that everyone can enter.

There are three such doors.

Shi Kefa walked into the silver vault made of boulders. It was very cool and dry. The corners were piled with a layer of white lime, which should be used to prevent moisture. After entering an iron door, he saw layers of thick wooden boards. Shelf.

Fifty taels of silver ingots were neatly arranged on the shelf.

Seeing the silver, Shi Kefa's eyes were a little moist.

Zhao Guorong whispered from one side: "Enjoy the mansion, this silver ingot is ten thousand taels of silver. There are two hundred and thirty-three in total here. Except for fifty-three of fifty-two official silver, the rest They are all variegated silver, and need to be refinished and stamped with our stamp before it can be called the real official silver."

Shi Kefa could hear it. At this moment, his mind was full of the appearance of the poor state treasury he had witnessed when he was an official in the capital. It was full of the emperor who had to abandon many New Deals because of money, and abandon the people who should have been able to rescue. Battles that should have been victorious.

His hand swept the silver. The silver was cold and hard, but it literally existed on the wooden shelf, and every ingot of silver was so beautiful.

He is not a miser, let alone a greedy person, but after seeing so much money, his chest is full of enthusiasm, and all the hardships and hardships he has encountered in Nanjing for more than a year are nothing at this time.

"The official wants to adjust the silver 200,000!"

Zhao Guorong bent over and said, "Yes, but where does Master Fuzun send these silver?"

"The capital!"

"Who escorted?

Shi Kefa frowned and looked at Zhao Guorong suspiciously, "What do you ask these for?"

Zhao Guorong sadly stroked the silver ingot on the shelf and slowly said, "I want to know where these children of mine have gone, and if there is any chance to see them again.

This is their birthplace. I took them from variegated silver and put them into the fire to exercise, and finally got a new life. These wooden shelves are their beds, and this warehouse is their home.

I only hope that the Fuzun will send them to the capital this time, which is just a long journey, and I hope they can return here eventually.

You know, each of them has a name and has its own fixed bed.

I am here waiting for them to come home..."

Shi Kefa left after hearing half of it. I heard that the Treasury envoys had this and that kind of quirk before, but I didn't expect that he had finally seen it personally, and it was a bit disgusting!

"Before your lord goes out, please jump ten times in the silver vault!"

Just as Shi Kefa was about to leave the treasury, he heard the quirky treasury shouting from behind.

"Why jump?"

"This is the practice of the bank."

"Why is there such a convention?"

"Because someone will hide the silver in the valley and take it out of the treasury!"

"Bold!"

Shi Kefa's long follower shouted angrily.

Zhao Guorong looked at the long follower coldly: "You jump first!"

The long follower was even more angry, but found that Shi Kefa had jumped ten times on the spot, and they had to jump together.

Zhao Guorong looked at the ground. The ground was very clean. There were no fifty taels of silver ingots and no broken silver falling out. He was a little regretful, and said to Shi Kefa, "Please supervise the palace."

After that, I jumped ten times, and the ground was still very clean.

Seeing this, the anger in Shi Kefa's chest gradually disappeared. After leaving the bank, he asked Zhao Guorong: "Have something happened before?"

Zhao Guorong said with a yin and smile: "A noble person like Fu Zun might not have thought that someone could use the valley road to carry two ingots and fifty taels of silver out of the warehouse, right?"

Chang Sui heard that his eyes were about to protrude, and he gestured with his hand to laugh at fifty taels of silver ingots, then looked at his companion's hind buttocks, and shook his head, which could only express incredible.

"It is also a wonderful thing to have such a greedy ghost guarding the treasury!"

Shi Kefa doesn't comment on the theft of the silver treasury. He just thinks that the treasurer Zhao Guorong seems good.

A person who treats money as his own child, how can he tolerate others stealing his child?

After the two hundred thousand taels of silver were packed in the box, they were escorted away from the silver vault by the brigade, Zhao Guorong's face was as gloomy as the sky on the eve of a thunderstorm.

"Someone has to bring my children back, right?"

Zhao Guorong stared at Tan Boming, not planning to let him leave easily.

"The money is used by us to do things, so you will treat them as a sacrifice for the country."

Zhao Guorong sneered: "The money will come back."

Tan Boming was taken aback, and quickly said, "You can't behave like this!"

Zhao Guorong looked at the direction of Shi Kefa's departure and said faintly, "You can't control it!"

In Daba Mountain, clouds cover the fog, and the sun cannot be seen in the rain.

Yang Xiong wore a heavy dress and walked alone on the mountain path. The mud all over the ground made it very difficult for him to take every step. However, he still leaned on the bamboo stick to walk step by step into the mountains.

In a place far behind him, guards, domestic servants, and schoolboys followed far away, not daring to approach.

The big mountain in front of it is called by the locals-Yonecang Mountain!

Daba Mountain is separated from Sichuan and Shaanxi provinces, and controls the lower reaches of the Han River and the middle reaches of the Yangtze River. Since ancient times, it has been a battleground for military strategists. The battle between the Qin and Han Dynasties and the struggle between the Han and Wei dynasties have made this remote place appear in the annals of Han family history.

As for Micang Mountain, the peaks and ridges are criss-crossed, the mountains are treacherous, the ravines are treacherous, and the water is turbulent. In addition, the mountainous area has a cold climate and sparsely populated areas. The only advantage is that it is densely forested and the scenery is good.

However, since arriving at Micang Mountain, Yang Xiong, who has always loved landscape, hated the word landscape.

When he was in Guanzhong, he was full of food and drink. When he didn’t need to serve the county prince or worry about the world, he brought the schoolboy, the food box, the wine gourd on his back, invited one or two friends, and went into the Qinling Mountains to find a place. A place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, drinking, throwing a coin, guessing a boxer, and composing poems~www.wuxiahere.com~ It is natural to talk about the world.

After arriving at Daba Mountain, I sucked in the wind and dew, rushing around... How many times I returned to Guanzhong in my dreams, holding the legs of the county lord and crying, only begging the county lord to let him go back.

What to do in a dream is one thing, and how to do it after waking up is another.

Nearly 200,000 people on the **** Daba Mountain have become savages, and these savages are battling wild beasts and insects in the barren mountains, hoping to survive.

Micang Mountain, even more savages gathered... his main duty as the deputy envoy of Hanzhong is to persuade the savages to go down the mountain and live on the plains. Don't stay on the mountain as savages and bandits.

I don’t know when the people on the fertile Hanzhong Plain are getting fewer and fewer people, and there is more and more free land. Now, the people on the plain would rather go to the mountains to be wild people than accept it on the plain. , Gangsters, squires, and tycoons exploited.

Everyone who went up the mountain was a true portrayal of "ruling more fierce than tigers." These people would rather fight ferocious wild wolves, wild bears, and wild pandas than fight with people.

Today, Yang Xiong will rely on a mouth to tell the people of Lijiaping to go down the mountain and settle in the plains.

This was because Yang Xiong had finally made it through the middleman that he was allowed to go up the mountain alone. Therefore, Yang Xiong was unwilling to let this opportunity go and decided to take the risk.

After all, there are more than 6,000 savages scattered around Lijiaping.

As long as Lijiaping’s master is persuaded, the 28 stockades around Micangshan will have a benchmark, and the work is much easier to do.

Yang Xiong sighed slightly, took out the salt bottle and poured a little salt on the tail of the leech. The leech, which had been half of its body in the flesh, curled up, and finally fell off his arm.

Yang Xiong stepped heavily on the chubby leech with a snap, and a blood flower splashed under his feet.