Chapter 360 Ming’s Conscience(1/2)
Chapter 360: Ming’s Conscience
Lanyang County is affected by the arrival of the grandson of the emperor of the country.
It's like a small stone was thrown into a calm pool of water in a mountain stream, and ripples slowly began to appear on the water.
Things in the county government spread out in Lanyang County in an instant, and with the appearance of the head, it began to spread across the borders of Lanyang County at an even faster speed.
Then, before people could react, what happened.
The officials accompanying the imperial court this time had already begun the disaster relief work according to the plan on the road, carrying the first batch of 50,000 dans of grain for the trip.
Documentary orders were passed on one by one, and more accompanying officials, escorted by the Jinyi Guards of the Shangzhiqin Army, rushed to other counties in Kaifeng Prefecture. Together with the accompanying officials who had dispersed all the way from Xuzhou Prefecture, they would support
The entire relief work for the six disaster-stricken provinces.
"My grandson has arrived. Official Cao is dead. His head is here. Come and see."
A large human head was inserted on a bamboo pole and was held by a county official from Lanyang County on horseback. Surrounded by the official, under the supervision of a team of royal guards, the head of Lanyang County was being manipulated.
The dialect shouted loudly.
The sound echoed inside and outside Lanyang County, reaching the ears of the people who had been working in the fields day after day for more than half a month to dredge and dredge the fields.
Under the orders of the imperial guards, whenever they arrived at a place where people gathered, they would slow down until they came to a complete stop. Then they would lower the bamboo poles in their hands and continue to show them in circles to the people coming around.
In fact, not many people in Lanyang County know the new county magistrate Cao Zhisheng, who has been in office here for more than half a year.
But when such a big bloody human head dangled in front of their eyes, everyone chose to believe it.
Some silent changes seemed to have taken place in the crowd.
The officer looked at the surrounding Jin Yiwei with trembling arms. After receiving the signal to continue, he slowly picked up the speed again and passed Cao Zhisheng's head towards the next place.
Even to the breach downstream of the Yellow River embankment in Lanyang County.
The blood left on the bamboo pole has long since solidified, sticking the officer's hand firmly to the bamboo pole.
Cao Zhisheng's head was hanging in the air and swinging back and forth against the wind blowing from the breach of the river embankment.
The guard shouted again.
The work on hand of the river workers at the breach never stopped. Those who moved bricks and those who resisted packs all had their own things to do.
On the entire river embankment, countless river workers were like worker ants in an ant colony, covering the entire river embankment, but no one was interested in the guards' shouts, looked back or was curious.
The officer turned around tremblingly and looked at the murderous maniacs in uniform.
Taking a deep breath, the guard clenched the bamboo pole with a ruthless expression, turned over and dismounted, and then stepped on the water under the river embankment, running towards the breach of the river embankment with one foot deeper and one shallower.
By the time the officer reached the breach, which had been raised to a height of more than half a floor, he was out of breath.
The officer inserted the bamboo pole in his hand deeply into the soil at his feet.
Looking at the river workers around him who still ignored him, his heart was full of anger, but he had nowhere to vent.
In the end, the officer could only snort coldly, waved his hand and pointed at Cao Zhisheng's head above his head, and roared: "This is the head of Cao Zhisheng, the magistrate of Lanyang County. It has been chopped off by the emperor's grandson. He asked me to spread it around the world so that
Everyone can see clearly that the imperial court is interested in us, and the grandson is here to save our Lanyang County!"
The river workers up and down the river embankment finally stopped silently, put down their work, and looked silently at the officer standing on the breach, raising his arms and pointing at the human head on the bamboo pole.
In an instant, the officer who was being watched by thousands of people and who was shouting angrily couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, but still held his neck straight with composure.
While the guards were waiting anxiously.
The river workers up and down the river embankment finally moved slowly.
The first to move were the river workers closest to the guards.
The first river worker walked up to the officer, looked at the officer, sneered, shook his head and stretched out his muddy hand to pat the shoulder of the officer who was already fearful.
Then, the second river worker walked up to the officer.
He still stretched out his muddy palm and patted the officer's chest.
"Since we are from Lanyang County, we have to get some mud and water on us."
After finishing speaking, the river worker walked away silently.
At this time, the officer was already stunned on the spot, with a face full of confusion and confusion.
In front of him, a famous river worker clapped his muddy palms on his body, and a famous river worker walked past him.
At some point, a snapping sound came from the guard's side. He trembled in shock. He turned his head and saw that the bamboo pole he had stuck on the ground had been taken down to the ground by an unknown river worker.
Just when the guard was trembling and wanted to put the bamboo pole up again, his big feet, which were always covered with mud, had already stepped heavily on the person's head.
"Ah..."
The officer shouted out loud.
Cao Zhisheng's head has been heavily stepped into the ground.
Definitely intentional!
These people definitely did it on purpose!
The officer was willing to swear on his own mother's blood that he saw with his own eyes the river worker's foot stepping on Cao Zhisheng's head. He put all his body weight on the foot, and finally he pushed down hard.
Shen.
The imperial guards escorting the officers also heard the sound and rushed over.
He didn't even look at the guard, but just looked along the bamboo pole that fell on the ground. At a glance, he saw the head that had been trampled into the soil by countless river workers' big feet.
Several people looked at each other and finally silently adopted an attitude of inaction.
The officer looked left and right, only to feel his scalp numb.
However, there were more river workers passing by in front of the officer, patting him with their big hands covered with muddy water.
After a long, long time.
Up and down the river bank, it became silent again.
Looking back, the guard was already trembling all over, and it was almost impossible to find a clean spot all over his body.
Not far behind him, at the end of the bamboo pole, there was no trace of the head of Saint Cao Zhi.
There are still many places where Cao Zhisheng’s head has not been removed.
The emperor's grandson is in the county government office.
When he thought that the first thing the emperor's grandson did when he came to Lanyang County was to chop off Magistrate Cao's head, the officer's heart jumped in fright, his whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground.
This is the time.
Up and down the river embankment, the sound of ropes was suddenly heard.
I don’t know who started it.
Across the long embankment of the Yellow River, the sound of a trumpet suddenly came.
"Yoho hey hey!"
"Yoho hey hey!"
Two loud sounds, like sharp arrows piercing the sky, passed through the entire Yellow River embankment, rose from the embankment, and went straight up into the blue sky and white clouds.
Then, everyone up and down the river embankment, and across the entire land of the Yellow River, shouted in unison as if they had been inspired.
"Pull up a ram!"
"Yo yo hi! Yo hi, yo hoo hi..."
"Pull up a ram!"
"Yoho, hey, hey! Work harder!"
The officer who was originally worried that he had "lost" the head of Saint Cao Zhi was still panicking. At this moment, when he heard the sound of river workers' horns that filled his ears, he suddenly jumped up from the ground with a start.
When the officer stood up and looked at the surrounding river embankments, his eyes were filled with shock.
Up and down the entire embankment, the people were still the same people, and the things they were doing were still the same, but no one shouted a word except those ramming chants.
However, the officer felt that the current Yellow River embankment was completely different from the Yellow River embankment not long ago.
Amidst the sound of trumpets on the river embankment, a guard in golden uniforms gradually showed a smile on his face, and walked lightly to the officer.
"You have finished your work, follow me back to the county office."
After finishing speaking, Jin Yiwei turned around in front of the officer and led the others down the river embankment.
The officer opened his mouth, turned back and pointed to the location where Cao Zhisheng's head was buried. Finally, he shrank his head, his eyes flashed, and he looked anxiously for the backs of the departing Jin Yiwei, then he picked up his feet and ran over.
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Lanyang County, county government.
The headless corpse of Cao Zhisheng in the county government hall has been taken away by Zhang Hui. No one asked what the Jinyiwei boss, who was wearing a flying fish suit and exuding a cold air, wanted to do with taking away the corpse.<
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Zhu Yunxi leaned on the chair and took a nap for a while.
To be continued...