Lin Jing's historian stood motionless outside the door, neatly past the guards.
The blue veins on Lin Jing's head were still beating, but his heart gradually calmed down. He did not look at Zhang Jigang, but raised his ears and listened to the sounds inside the door.
He couldn't hear what he was saying, but he could feel someone beating the table, roaring and the preacher making excuses. The voices alternated, which meant they didn't want each other.
These voices quickly disappeared, and only one voice kept saying something vague, vague, and very angry that could still be heard.
Then, the sound became more angry, as if he was smashing something, with a bang.
Without waiting for Lin Jing to think carefully, his face suddenly changed. A group of Jinyi guards stood up in stride and stood at the door holding iron bars.
One of the internal supervisors stared coldly at the closed door with an angry expression on his face.
But these people did not come, and the angry voices on the door seemed to stop. Soon after, there were voices again. Lin Jing could not hear clearly what was said, but there seemed to be no smell of gunpowder, and everything went well.
Lin Jing stood at the door as usual and shook his head secretly. Although I don't know what happened, but in short, something went wrong. It may not stop in ten and a half days, I just don't know whether Weicheng Road will be involved
in.
In all major events, the Director is never absent. Whether it is specifically serving the country or trying to make its name clear, it is the right choice!
I don't know how long it took, but the palace door was opened again, and these adults were walking around and chatting in groups.
Lin Jing looked at these people, watched them leave and walk away.
The last two people who walked out suddenly stopped and chatted at the door.
One of them said: "It's not that I don't donate money, but that I really have no money. Don't you know the wealth of the national treasury?"
Another said: "You said there is no money, but the Yellow River overflowed this summer, causing public dissatisfaction. Thousands of people were displaced. If it is not repaired, what can be done next year?"
"You ask me, who am I asking? All the money in the treasury is in Yuan Fu's hands. Ask him if he wants..."
"My elder, you are so pitiful, pitiful, you agree with 200,000, only 200,000. I don't want more than 200,000. I will repair the river for 200,000 so that the victims can return to their hometown..."
"...I really have no money, so let's do it, Cao Yun owes the housekeeping department 180,000 taels of silver. If you want to come back, you will give it to you, otherwise you will kill me, and I can't..."
After the man finished speaking, he waved and left, and the other man followed closely, begging.
Lin Jing looked at the two people chasing you.
The Yellow River went bankrupt, there was a big flood, there were countless victims, such a major thing, just like a few words, nothing was done?
Lin Jing was willing to wait for Huang Yongnian, but Huang Yongnian never came out and seemed to have followed the emperor.
Soon, Qianshou Palace slowly closed, and Guo Anping breathed a sigh of relief. He walked over and whispered: "Let's go, we will talk about it later."
Lin Jing also had an eye-opener today. He glanced at Zhang Jigang, and it turned around, just like when it came, lined up, starting from Qian Shou Palace, going back to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and then clicking, each one went back to the classroom.
It is not off-duty time now, everyone has to wait. But there is no meal all day long, and more than forty classrooms are busy.
Hou Yingyi was coming in and out, arranging meals for Lin Jing and reporting various news.
Lin Jing did not feel the collapse of Ming Dynasty's management, but was thinking about Zhang Jigang, because his eyes were as vague and shining as the deep sea.
For a while, Hou Yingyi saw Lin Jing still thinking about eating while eating. He already knew what happened before Qianshou Palace, he approached and whispered: "My lord, you should still discuss this with Zhang Yushi Otherwise, it will be a loss for both parties."
From Hou Yingyi's point of view, Lin Jing has shown enough ability to solve the case. No matter how deep Zhang Jigang's background is, it will not be related to life and death because of a word. It should be solved with a meal like bureaucracy, Then work together to move forward and make money together.
Lin Jing's chopsticks suddenly stopped, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Hou Yingyi with dazzling eyes.
Hou Yingyi was startled and immediately said cautiously: "My lord, did you say something wrong?"
Lin Jing put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said calmly, "You're right. Now, it's time to have a frank conversation."
Hou Yingyi watched Lin Jing stand up, his face full of joy and surprise, and then quickly said: "My Lord, don't be impulsive. Everything is kind."
Lin Jing didn't seem to hear. He left the classroom and went directly to Zhang Jigang's classroom.
Hou Yingyi was very worried, but did not dare to follow, so he stood at the door and watched Lin Jing approach Zhang Jigang's room.
Zhang Jigang was eating. The broth lacked water and was not greasy.
When he saw Lin Jing walking in the door, he didn't say anything and continued to eat as usual.
Lin Jing did not report anything. He walked straight in and came to Zhang Jigang's table. He glanced at the food and saw a string of Buddhist beads on the table. He looked at Zhang Jigang's face and said: "There is a devil in my heart. It cannot be saved."
Zhang Jigang paused with his chopsticks for a moment, then put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, raised his head and looked at Lin Jing, and then said softly: "Are you here for a showdown?"
Lin Jing looked at him frustratedly and said: "If you want to use your own abilities and means to hurt me, you can take fatal actions directly, why do you need to take a detour?"
"I'm testing you." Zhang Jigang replied casually, his gloomy expression weakened, and he became more dignified and dignified.
Just like when Lin Jing met him for the first time, Lin Jing's frankness surprised him. He said, "What will test me?"
Zhang Jigang stared at Lin Jing like a tiger ready to take off, his voice was as sharp as a sword, and said: "Zhang Da has brought you money and power. Can you stand firm in your heart in the face of power and wealth?" You said it before , I only donated 300 taels, which is selfish and has no intention of serving the country... So, you have so much money in your hands, how much do you plan to donate to the court? "
"Because of this?" Lin Jing's eyes flickered. If he just did such a thing, wouldn't it be abnormal?
Zhang Jigang said: "Yes, you can answer my question."
Lin Jing couldn't see the truth of Zhang Jigang's words from his face. He thought for a while and said, "Don't donate anything."
Zhang Jigang's eyes seemed a little surprised and he said, "Don't you want to donate a penny?"
Lin Jing raised his head, raised his chest with a terrifying expression, and said: "If I donate to the court, I can achieve one hundred taels in less than ten taels. I can donate directly to the front-line generals, and I can buy food for them."
and supplies... In the midst of a national disaster, I will raise arms to defend this city, instead of smashing jade instead of tiles, and never bend the knee, kneel down and call my head a slave..." This chapter has been completed!