"When the weather is not good, my wife specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a hot pot to drive away the cold for you, Master." Butler Wu followed behind Prefect Hong and said softly.
Prefect Hong looked back at Butler Wu, raised his lips slightly, revealing a mysterious smile
In fact, he was complaining about the weather, he was just lamenting the officialdom
But at this critical moment, you cannot reveal any news to anyone who has nothing to do, and you can't even have your own confidant.
You should know that most of the 10 million taels of pension paid by the Ministry of Works to 50 towns and 20 towns around Yudi City, and repairing the Qinglong Imperial Capital Wall was deducted by him.
If this matter is stabbed out, the emperor probably hasn't cut off his head yet, and the saliva of the people around him will drown him to death
But he didn't take the money alone, but those high-ranking officials of the court took the big heads.
If they don't keep his black hat, no one will think of it!
As for the people in the village, those who fled, those who died, the rest were arrested for labor service. There is no way to verify the specific pensions their families have received, and it is impossible to check them in detail.
Some cases are headless cases. If it weren't for this political storm, no one would have exposed them, those in power.
I just don't know who is so shameless and dares to openly make fun of the Cultural Party
Thinking of this, the prefect Hong twisted his increasingly wide waist, took a step, and walked towards the mansion.
Suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from the road. When the prefect Hong looked back, he saw that the horse was dressed as a servant who passed the official documents of the Great Zhou Empire.
The servant shouted loudly on the horse's back: "Is the prefect Hong here? One thousand miles of documents, the Qinglong Emperor Capital came."
Prefect Hong was stunned and thought, Could something happened to the imperial capital again? He did not dare to delay for a moment, turned around and walked down the steps, and said, "Give me a letter quickly."
The officer turned over and got off the horse, met him, and looked through his official document bag in front of the prefect Hong
Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a bright dagger penetrated straight into the heart of the prefect Hong.
Poor Prefect Hong, who had no chance to struggle and call for help, fell into a pool of blood and died!
Butler Wu, who was beside him, suddenly changed his face. He pointed at the officer and shouted: "Assassin, catch the assassin!"