"Damn it, I'm already lying flat on my back, what else do you want?" Han Qing slapped the table with her hand, and Han Qing cursed loudly. The inkstone, books and other objects on the table were shaken so hard that they jumped high. The exquisite silk cocoon paper
It was blown by the evening breeze that came in through the window, fluttering in the air like butterflies.
The local warriors on duty at the inspection station and the servants sent by the government were all so frightened that they shrank their heads and hid their necks, keeping silent. They were afraid that if they made the slightest noise, they would attract the attention of the inspector and suffer disaster.
Inspector Han must have been offended by the county magistrate yesterday! Regarding this point, no need to guess, everyone in Jinniu Village knew it very well.
Otherwise, how could a Shangguan who was usually so gentle and kind suddenly change his temper and get angry in an empty room at every turn?
But no one had the courage to ask what exactly Inspector Han was angry with from the county magistrate.
As the saying goes, when gods fight, little devils suffer.
For a while, County Magistrate Zhang may not really be able to do anything to Inspector Han. On the contrary, Inspector Han can't do anything to County Magistrate Zhang. But the two of them are spreading fire on everyone below. For the people below, I'm afraid
They are all unforeseen disasters.
Therefore, from last night when Han Qing came back from the city until now, all day and night, the local braves and government servants in Jinniuzhai have tried their best to avoid his study.
I really couldn't escape, so after I entered, I finished what I had to do and immediately turned around and left, determined not to stay for more than a few seconds.
"Where are the people? Where are they dead? Come in and clean up!" Hide, sometimes there is no way to hide. Inspector Han's roar suddenly passed through the window and clearly reached the ears of everyone around him.
Xiang Yong and the servant women looked at each other with grimaces. After a few snaps of their fingers, their collective gaze fell on the youngest boy who had just filled the gap.
The young man Xiang Yong had not yet received his official status. He suddenly wanted to cry without tears. He lowered his head and hunched his waist, and cautiously walked to the study room. "Here we come. Please calm down for inspection. I'll take care of you now!"
The other heroes and servants all turned around, unable to bear to hear the young man's screams as he was being beaten.
These days, when a big shot feels wronged and takes it out on his subordinates, they think it is as common as a man going home to beat his wife after being wronged outside.
The previous inspector did this often.
Fortunately, Inspector Han did not look cruel, and even if he punched the young man a few times, he would not be beaten to death.
However, after walking for more than ten steps, the screams were not heard at all, and even the scolding of Inspector Han quietly subsided.
A brave servant girl secretly turned her head to see what was going on in the study room. However, she saw a man from her house patrol slowly walking towards the martial arts field in the backyard, carrying a long gun.
"It's done, close the door!" Under the surprised gazes of the maids, Han Qing suddenly turned around and ordered again towards the study.
After saying that, he turned his head to the sky and exhaled a long breath, and continued walking with the gun, alone, but his body was still as straight as a pine tree.
It's been a whole day and a night since he returned to Jinniuzhai from the county seat, and he still hasn't figured out when he offended County Magistrate Zhang and others, making them want to step into the mud pit and get away with it?
Ever since he time traveled, he has been more honest than Koala. He neither strives for credit nor gains. He would rather be misunderstood. He must leave room and face for his colleagues when doing things. Why did he suddenly become the target of public criticism?
The fire in the grain depot could obviously be blamed on a natural disaster. It was obviously a matter of the Transportation Department and had nothing to do with the local government. Why did County Magistrate Zhang have to be forced to take the blame for the failure in putting out the fire?
It's okay if you can really take charge of the grain and grass depot. A mere inspection from the ninth rank, the position is lower than that of the warehouse, and the scope of power is not the same as that of the grain and grass depot, but you have to be forced to take the blame. You really
When you become an official at the top, you don’t have brains and eyes?
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All questions have no answers, not even logical ones.
Unfortunately, Han Qing could neither find friends to discuss with, nor elders to ask for advice.
At this moment, he was truly alone.
At this moment, all he can grab is a cold spear!
The gun was left by the previous owner of the body. The shaft is two meters long, and the blade and blade are about half a meter in length together. It is a standard cavalry weapon.
Han Qing has always used the marksmanship in the memory of the original owner of his body as a benefit for time travellers. Therefore, he practices hard every day, rain or shine.
Today, when he took up his stance again in the martial arts arena, the results of his usual hard work and hard training were immediately reflected.
The originally irritable mood quickly calmed down with the movement of the body. The originally messy mind gradually began to wake up as the breathing adjusted.
Yesterday afternoon, although he withstood the pressure exerted by Magistrate Zhang and others, he acted calmly and calmly from beginning to end.
In fact, his mental level still suffered a heavy blow.
The behavior of Zhang Wei and others made him involuntarily recall his experiences in the security department of a certain unit in his previous life.
Also being bullied for no reason.
I also tried my best to be careful, but someone stepped on my nose and slapped me in the face.
The difference is that last time, he could resign and find another job. In his previous life, it was an era of rapid development. A hard-working person who could not survive starvation would at most be made to suffer more and be more tired.
But this time, if he resigns and leaves, he doesn't know where he will go next.
When the original owner of the body left Bianliang, he had a falling out with the elders in the family, cutting off his own escape route. If he returned to Bianliang to "chew on the old man", he might not be accepted by the family, and it would be very easy for his flaws to be seen.
The original owner of the body was full of knowledge. The problem was that those knowledge were only suitable for being an official. How easy was it to find a stable job after leaving the officialdom?
In addition, before leaving Bianliang, the original owner of the body wrote a poem, in which he satirized the Taixue wine sacrifice in front of those who came to see him off. This was tantamount to annihilating himself from the master in disguise.
If I return to Chang'an in disgrace, I am afraid that I will immediately become the laughing stock of the entire Imperial Academy.
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I can't look back, and I don't know where to go. Although the spear in my hand is sharp, I can't clear the fog in front of me, and I can't find any path to take!
"I said, are you happy this time?" After the first soul-hunting death-killing gun was used, Han Qing wiped the sweat from his head and asked himself.
That night, if he hadn't been tortured to death by heart pain, he wouldn't have paid attention to the fire thirty-seven miles away.
But now, instead of taking credit for putting out the fire, it has become the reason and excuse for others to attack us!
"Dong dong, dong dong, dong dong!" The beating of the heart was as steady and powerful as before, without any change.
Obviously, "Remnant Soul" also knew that he had made a mistake and was ashamed to face Han Qing's questioning.
"Hey, don't pretend to be dead. Where did your cleverness go when you tormented me?" Dissatisfied with "Remnant Soul"'s reaction, he grabbed the tea brought by the maid, took a few sips, and then continued to question in his mind. "What if?"
Did you listen to me that night? Did you have the trouble you have now? People say that if you suffer a loss once, you will learn to be good! As for you, you suffered such a big loss in Bianliang before, and you were pissed to death, but you didn't have any memory.
!”
There was still no change in the beating of his heart. It was as if the "remnant soul" had never appeared in his body before, hiding without a trace.
"Why, I know you are stupid. Stupid, don't show up again in the future." Han Qing was very angry and continued to scold in his mind, "Please give me a reaction! Knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements. Scholars have this point.
Don’t you understand?! If you are stupid, you still want to mislead others, making you even more stupid!”
There was still no response from his heart, and "Remnant Soul" was determined not to give him a chance to settle old scores.
"Damn it, you better never come out again!" Han Qing was so angry that she cursed her mother in a low voice, but there was nothing she could do.
With the current medical conditions, he couldn't ask someone to open his chest and turn it inside out. Therefore, he could only give up his cynicism about the "remnant soul" and continue to practice his marksmanship while thinking about the problems he faced.
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Of course, it would be best if the "remnant soul" was so shamed that he would never come out to interfere with his life. In that case, Han would be considered a blessing in disguise.
After all, a complete and healthy body is obviously more important than following the ninth-level "career organization".
Thinking that within a short period of time, his behavior and thinking might no longer be influenced by the "remnant soul". Han Qing's mood suddenly improved a lot, and his mind became clearer.
When Han Qing was working as a "divorce service consultant" in her previous life, in order to obtain the most favorable evidence for her clients, Han Qing did a lot of things that were not illegal but might not be legal.
Tracking, secret photography, etc. can only be regarded as the basic skills of doing business.
Only those who can deduce facts based on limited information and pictures, review what happened before, and then predict the target's next move can truly be considered successful in the industry.
Therefore, when his mind finally became clear, the scenes that had happened in the past few days were habitually sorted out, summarized, summarized, and evolved in his mind.
Yesterday afternoon, County Magistrate Zhang Wei was indeed very polite at first, but he did not show too much hostility towards him.
The key point when the relationship between the two parties took a turn for the worse was when County Lieutenant Zhou Chong suddenly brought the topic to firefighting. Before that, County Magistrate Zhang stopped talking, served tea, drank water, and looked to the left...
No, it was the county magistrate Zhang Wei who winked at the chief bookkeeper Zhou Chong. The two of them were cooperating with each other!
A small detail was quickly fixed and enlarged in Han Qing's mind.
Immediately, more details of yesterday afternoon were unearthed and continued to be finalized.
The county magistrate's scowl was weak, and he obviously lacked confidence. It was obvious that this person knew very well in his heart that it was very far-fetched to pin the charge of failing to put out fires on someone from North Korea or South Korea.
As for the county captain Chen Dong, he was just a bit of a soy sauce character. From beginning to end, he didn't even say five sentences, so it was insignificant.
After the county captain Chen Dong was cut out from the scene of memories, the language, expressions and actions of Zhang Wei and Zhou Chong became clearer and more coherent. It can even be inferred that although Zhang Wei is a county magistrate, he has some kind of
To a certain extent, it revolves around Zhou Chong's actions.
The relationship between these two people is probably more than just colleagues!
Even the relationship between superior and subordinate is somewhat reversed!
At least, when it came to causing trouble for Mr. Han, Zhou Chong took the lead, while Zhang Wei only cooperated or helped.
As for why Zhou Chong hated Han to the core, one reason was that the cattle farming case had ruined his face, and the second reason was that it aroused his jealousy while drinking and writing lyrics.
But these two reasons were not enough to make him jump out and bite Han in such a hurry. There must be other reasons that Han had not thought of, making him feel angrier and more urgent... even
Some are too hungry to choose what to eat!
After stabbing the gun to the ground, Han Qing strolled back to the study. His fingers grabbed the fresh fruits on the plate, but his brain still kept running at a high speed.
He could not find any more reasons for Zhou Chong to harm him, but he could feel the other party's urgent mood through the scenes in his memories.
However, no matter how urgent the mood is, the accusation of "unfavorable fire-fighting" is too forced and too casual.
It's like grabbing a noose at random and tying it directly on the person. Without thinking about whether the noose is strong or not, and how to proceed next.
The reason is very simple. The grain men who escaped and were found again that night all insisted that the grain storehouse was struck by lightning and caught fire.
If the Yongxing Military Road Transfer Department wants to shirk responsibility, it is far easier to blame it on God than on local officials.
Even if a certain transshipment envoy is angry and insists on punishing a few related officials to vent his anger. The first to suffer the disaster should be the officials within the transshipment department system, and then their turn to the local government.
And at the local level, important officials have to be picked first. No matter what, it won't be the turn of just one person from the ninth rank.
At the moment, the Transportation Department has not heard of any action being taken. However, the county magistrate rushed to push Han to apologize, which is obviously neither common sense nor logical.
Unless, unless, there are other intentions behind the county magistrate's move.
"Don't be lazy. Think about it. According to your officialdom habits in the Song Dynasty, what exactly is the county magistrate planning to do?" The more he thought about it, the more he felt that a large section of key content was missing. Han Qing held half of the uneaten Qiu in his hand.
Jujube, ask yourself again.
The rhythm of the heartbeat was obviously accelerated, but it returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
Except for the scene he just recalled, nothing new appeared in his mind.
The "remnant soul" lost his way at the critical moment when he was looking for help, or he was so severely hit by the mistakes he made one after another that he did not have the courage to show the way blindly again.
Right now, all Han Qing can count on are the skills he mastered in his previous life.
Completely leaving the "remnant soul" aside, he continued to peel off the cocoon and draw silk. At the same time, he carefully recalled his response yesterday afternoon.
From the perspective of future generations, his response can be rated above 90%. Although he behaved very humbly, he did not give in an inch on key issues.
Moreover, at the end, he warned the other party in a very subtle way not to push himself into a dead end. Otherwise, both sides may suffer losses.
"It's broken -" Thinking of his last few threatening words, Han Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he patted his thigh in annoyance.
It's superfluous.
If Magistrate Zhang and Chief Zhou were really related to the grain depot fire case, those two sentences could easily make them think that someone Han had discovered their dark deeds.
And those two people joined forces to suppress Han yesterday afternoon, which may not have included testing to see if Han was a threat to them!
if that happened……
Han Qing decisively stopped speculating, stood up, walked to the window, and looked around.
The servant women and the village heroes all hid far enough away. Wang Wu, Niu Ju, Zhang Fan and other archers also left work early.
For the time being, he didn't have to doubt that he was being watched, but it didn't mean that he could sleep peacefully as usual tonight.
If the county magistrate and the chief registrar are in cahoots with each other and are inseparable from the fire in the grain depot, then their accomplices may also be hiding in Jinniu Village.
Han had just arrived and had neither friends nor relatives in Ding'an County. How could he fight against such a huge force alone?
I'm afraid that if someone is not careful next time, someone Han will be shattered to pieces.
On the night of the fire fighting, the charred corpse inside the collapsed courtyard wall quickly appeared in Han Qing's mind. Following closely, there were related scenes from the film and television works he had seen in his previous life.
Setting fire to granaries is an old routine in TV dramas and an old routine in history.
It is a common sight in all dynasties.
And in this time-honored routine, the little official who first discovered the conspiracy will surely die in an unclear outcome as long as he refuses to join in the conspiracy!
When thinking, substitute familiar historical routines.
Han Qing suddenly became cheerful about the question that he had been thinking hard about before.
The actions of Magistrate Zhang and Chief Zhou were immediately supported by logic.
The two of them knew that it was far-fetched to accuse Han of being unfavorable in putting out fires. They wanted to use this method to test whether Han was easily subdued by them.
If Mr. Han had been submissive at that time, then they would gradually recruit Mr. Han as an accomplice until they lost their use value, and then they would become an accomplice at the right time and place just like they did with Liu Sicang.
A dead body.
But Han did not give in at that time, and accidentally let out the news of discovering their criminal activities. There is no need to think about what they will do next!
It has to be said that people living in the 21st century have far more complicated thinking than the ancients, and they also understand better than the ancients that the lower limit of evil is the same.
After sorting out all the recent events from beginning to end. Although Han Qing did not guess the truth hidden behind the scenes, he was very close to the truth.
His face turned pale again, and his right hand instinctively wanted to find an iron tool to hold in his hand.
He was frightened by the conclusion he had come up with.
The conspiracy revealed by that conclusion far exceeds the psychological endurance of a divorce service counselor.
No, thirty-six strategies, walking is the best.
Putting down half of the autumn dates in her hand, Han Qing packed her bags without hesitation.
Previously, he was reluctant to leave and didn't know where to go after leaving because he didn't feel that his life was threatened.
But now, compared with my life, going anywhere is better than staying in Jinniu Village and waiting to die.
At this moment, he no longer asked the "remaining soul" in his heart what to do.
Because he knew that the passionate young man would definitely give him a completely different choice.
He just acted according to the thinking of the selfish, money-grubbing, cold-blooded and insensitive "divorce service counselor" in his previous life.
He packed his belongings as quickly as possible, packing items that were easy to carry and of high value.
Then, he carefully assigned tasks to the servants, wives, and village heroes so that they would not be able to escape for the time being.
Finally, taking advantage of nightfall, he led two horses and quietly walked out of the side door of the Jinniuzhai Inspection Station.
From beginning to end, no one raised any suspicion.
From beginning to end, there was no protest in the heart.
The "remnant soul" has stopped, or it can be said that it has learned the lessons of messing up things a few times before, quietly, letting him do whatever he wants. It is as if it has never existed.
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Note: Yesterday’s chapter was significantly revised around 10pm. If you read it before 10pm, please go back and take a look. Otherwise, you may not be able to connect.
