Lin Jing understood immediately, showed a hint of sarcasm, and then said: "What is that document he wants to steal?"
Hou Yingyi's life and death are now in Lin Jing's hands. He has already said half of what he said, and naturally cannot hide it. He said: "Huang Yushi may revise the date and stamp it with a big pen when he was in office."
Lin Jing was confused and said: "Yesterday, the official document was still in his hands, why didn't he change it then?"
Hou Yingyi looked at Lin Jing with an incomprehensible expression, but still said: "There is a problem with this document. If something happens in the future..."
Lin Jing suddenly woke up and couldn't help laughing, and said: "The Qianzhou Prefecture is no longer under his control. I'm afraid not, it must be something! Once this happens, I must be responsible for it! Calculate it well
!"
Hou Yingyi didn't dare to say that, and lowered his head, feeling troubled.
First of all, his fate was in Lin Jing's hands, so he couldn't help but lower his head; secondly, he said too much today, and I'm afraid he would offend Huang Tairan. Huang Tairan has existed in Weicheng Road for many years and enjoys
Very high reputation. If known, Hou Yingyi's life would certainly not be better.
Lin Jing looked at Hou Yingyi, and his thoughts changed.
He also did not expect that the small Weicheng Road and the ten supervising historians would be so deep and designed so carefully on the first day of the mission.
Lin Jing also understood why Lin Qingzheng was so worried about his status in the officialdom. This officialdom is really cannibalistic, and you may not know how to die!
Lin Jing twisted in his heart, forcing himself to calm down and think about how to break the game.
Huang Tairan made it clear that he had dug a big hole for him. He had already fallen into it unknowingly and was just waiting for time to break out.
Lin Jing thought silently and suddenly said: "You just said that Huang Tairan received benefits from Qianzhou?"
Hou Yingyi's face became stiff, and he quickly said: "This is just a villain's guess, there is no evidence."
"The people from Qianzhou are in Kyoto?" Lin Jing stared at Hou Yingyi.
Hou Yingyi didn't know what Lin Jing would do. He said: "At this time, there were 13 roads, and people from all provinces and states came to the capital to take care of them, and the same was true for Qianzhou Prefecture."
Lin Jing smiled from the bottom of his heart.
Hou Yingyi looked at Lin Jing's smile and felt cold all over.
Lin Jing smiled because he knew how to break up the game.
Lin Jing quickly calmed down his expression and said: "Okay, the police officer has just taken office and has not met anyone from Qianzhou Prefecture yet. Tell them that the officials will review their documents soon, so they don't have to worry."
Hou Yingyi still felt panicked, his mind was a little stiff, and he didn't understand why he said: "But, are the files lost?"
Lin Jing took out an official document and said: "Go."
Hou Yingyi was a little dizzy and did not dare to ask more questions. He answered and walked out quickly, saying: "I can cook a pot for Lin Yushi to inspect."
Lin Jing hummed leisurely and looked at the document in his hand.
Someone from Qianzhou Prefecture requested an unfair case, and the document was handed over to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, which asked Weicheng Road to send a supervisor to Qianzhou for verification.
Leaving aside Lin Jing, he has already thought of the ultimate solution to this problem - how can the Metropolitan Prosecutor's Office send supervisory officials to conduct a comprehensive inspection?
Hou Yingyi quickly brought a pot of tea and returned it quickly.
In a short time, he discovers that his new sushi serving isn't as stupid as he thought!
After all, Lin Jing is , and many eyes are staring at him.
This is especially true for Huang Tairan. The door of his classroom was closed tightly, and an official in front bowed and whispered: "My God, they have been in the classroom for a long time. I don't know them."
How to say."
Huang Tairan smiled and said: "Little boy, what can you say? Soon, he will know what kind of disaster is in the sky!"
The junior official looked uneasy and said, "My lord, what if he really asks the experience department to reissue it?"
Huang Tairan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said: "Delaying funds and food to the warehouse is a big crime, so I will play with him!"
The little official felt cold in his heart. If he was involved in such a trivial matter and was disgusted by the emperor, Lin Jing might be imprisoned in one sentence!
Not that I've never experienced it, but I do it often!
The little official didn't dare to ask any more questions, he still bowed.
Huang Tairan glanced at him, his face was indifferent, and said: "You go first, I have an official document and then send it to the person from Qianzhou."
The junior official said: Yes.
Huang Tairan looked at Xiao Xiu with a smile on his face, took out the tea at hand, took a sip, his face was intoxicated, and said: "This is tribute tea!"
Lin Jing sat in the classroom, quietly looking at the thick pile of documents in front of him.
Basically, the selected Hou Yingyi does not need him to do anything, the purpose is to familiarize him with relevant matters.
Lin Jing investigated it and had a very direct understanding of the situation in some Ming Dynasty courts.
For example, inspections of lawsuits and prisons have long been in vain, and cases of injustice are everywhere. Supervisory inspectors either have their eyes open or have no right to interfere.
For example, patrolling the internal warehouses, and actually not entering the home department at all, this has been in the ancestral law for a long time.
For example, to check money and food, you can do nothing but wait in the classroom for local official documents to be stamped.
As for the etiquette of state and county examinations, sacrifices, kindness, and elimination of evil, they have long been vacant.
In other words, many of the powers of the Metropolitan Prosecution Service are gradually being eroded, lost and emptied out, including 13 regulatory histories!
"So far..." Lin Jing took a sip of tea and shook his head.
At first glance, I know that the whole leopard is like this. Other departments and regions are worried that it is even more unbearable. The level of corruption of Ming officials is so high, let alone Zhongzhen, that the immortals cannot save it.
Lin Jing continued to observe slowly, becoming familiar with the operation mode here.
Hou Yingyi had already left the Metropolitan Prosecutor's Office and went directly to a restaurant near Gyeonggi-do Street.
In the restaurant, there was a thin middle-aged man with a solemn expression, sitting on a chair and listening to the reports of the three young people in front of him.
"Officially, the change from the household department has been delivered in return, no problem."
"An official letter from the official department, worth three thousand taels, was also sent. The two official documents of the transfer will be released within three days, so we don't have to rush."
"The official letter, Lord Ye, has also sent it. The answer is June next year."
The thin middle-aged man is the official official of Qianzhou Prefecture, named Liu Wenrui.
The so-called official books refer to the six houses of the official residence, the official residence, the ceremonial house, the workers' house, the military house and the criminal house, which respectively correspond to the six branches of the imperial court. This chapter has been completed!