The thirty-eighth palm how to squeeze out the boss (3)
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The father happened to be at home, drinking tea with a smile and watching his wife chasing and beating his son. Yin Ling was also shouting "come on", which made Lin Qing'er dumbfounded and had to hide in the house.
When his mother finally let him go, Wang Xian sat next to his father and asked, "Dad, when did you come back?"
"At noon," the father looked at him with a smile and said, "This white shirt is not easy to wear."
"Alas." Wang Xian sighed and said, "Let me eat something first..."
"Here, dad bought the mochi from Hangzhou." Silver Bell held out a lotus leaf bag like a treasure.
"You guys eat it, this stuff will stain your teeth." The family is still not well-off. Wang Xian eats well in the Yamen, so he has no nerve to compete with his sister for food. "If there is any rice left, just soak it in some water."
"Look at you going to the countryside like this." Dad narrowed his eyes and said, "Isn't there anyone in charge of the food?"
"It's in charge of the food." Wang Xian couldn't resist his sister, so he had to take a mochi and taste it: "It's just a rejection."
"Qiu, don't say you are my son when you get out!" The father was furious when he heard this: "I have lost all my face by you!"
Seeing his father picking up the soles of his shoes and trying to slap him, Wang Xian hid and said depressedly: "It's not all his fault."
"Oh," the father was speechless for a moment and took back his hand and said, "Although the man named Li hates me, he has always been sinister in doing things. How could he be so anxious this time?" He paused and said, "It should be for the man named Diao.
watch……"
"It doesn't matter who you show it to." Wang Xian said with a bitter smile: "Anyway, my son will be played to death..."
"Good-for-nothing!" The father glared at him and said, "If my son can't even get into the Fuyang County government office, I'll write my last name backwards!"
"Dad, when the word "王" is written backwards, it's still "王"..." Yin Ling whispered.
"Why do children get in the way when adults are talking? Go and learn embroidery with your sister!" The father sent his daughter away and said, "Tell me everything that happened these days."
"Okay." Wang Xian had been holding it in for a long time, and finally found an opportunity to pour out his bitterness.
As Wang Xingye listened to his son's description, his eyes became rounder and rounder, and he forced his honest face into an angry-looking King Kong. Just when he was about to have a fit, he heard his mother yell angrily: "You've gone too far to bully me! How dare you punish me like this?"
Son, if I don’t take action, Li Gouzi doesn’t know that Lord Ma has three eyes!”
"Don't get involved!" Wang Xingye has been controlled by his wife all his life. He only maintains a highly sensitive self-esteem regarding Li Sheng. Seeing his mother glare, his father softened and said: "There is no need to kill a chicken.
It's enough for a foolish man to take action..."
"Humph, let's put your matter aside first and make it easier for your son." I ordered: "If you don't tell me, you still don't know that the second child was bullied like this by Li Gouzi!"
"Okay, okay," Wang Xingye waved his hand and said, "You go into the room first, and I will explain it to my son in detail."
"We must make his death ugly!" I ordered and entered the house with the dustpan in my arms.
Seeing my mother close the door, my father wiped his sweat and said awkwardly: "Your mother has become a queen in the past two years."
"Otherwise, how could we support this family?" Wang Xian sighed and said, "My son was so ignorant at that time."
"I know, I know, how about I let her go like this?" Dad is very concerned about his image in front of his son, but he seems to be getting darker and darker: "Tell me about you, that old guy Chao Tianjiao must not know about you.
He is my son, otherwise he would not dare to bully you."
"Dad, do you want to go with me?" Wang Xian asked.
"Fart!" The father said angrily, with an expression of "How can I have a son like you?" "I am an official and he is a citizen. He should come to see me at all times!" He pointed at his son and scolded:
"Boy, you're such a yamen mess, it's so embarrassing!"
"I've only been around for a few days, and I've only been bullied..." Wang Xian said depressedly, "I'm still confused now."
"Oh, that's right." Wang Xingye nodded and said, "Go through this level first, and then I'll teach you slowly." Then he touched his chin and said, "Chao Tianjiao, don't go there yet, I'll be at home these days.
Just rest and wait until he comes to beg you."
"Ah..." Wang Xian widened his eyes and said, "How is that possible? The grain manager is so coaxing..."
"Humph," Father Wang sneered, "Just watch..."
Seeing that his father was so confident, Wang Xian felt relieved and thought to himself, it seems that I have a lot to learn.
"But this is a doctor who treats headaches, head and feet, and can't get rid of the roots." But I heard my father sighing while picking at his feet: "Li Gouzi is always good at doing things, and he never fails to do anything. Otherwise, I would have punished him long ago."
He's dead." This is all a problem developed in the salt field. I don't know if I checked my feet before buying mochi...
"Speaking of which, dad, let's take a look at this first." Wang Xian took out a paper bag from his arms and handed it to his dad, saying, "Just read the first page."
Dad clapped his hands and took it, took out a pile of paper and took a look at it. He couldn't pull it out anymore. It took him a long time to recover from the shock, raised his head and said, "Where did this come from?"
"I did it myself. He took out the old accounts and asked me to settle them, and I found them out," Wang Xiandao said.
"You still have this ability?" Dad didn't believe it.
"It doesn't matter whose son I am." Wang Xian said with a flattering smile.
"That's true..." Dad nodded, still not believing it: "Who gave this to you?"
"Oh, no matter where it came from." Wang Xian couldn't help but sigh to himself, why no one believed the truth. "In short, the conclusions above are based on the account books of Yongle's five years, and they are absolutely unerring."
"If this thing leaks out..." Dad said with a solemn face: "From the county magistrate to the book office, no one can escape, they will all lose their heads!"
"So let dad make the decision." Wang Xian sighed and said, "You won't know until the first trial, and you will be shocked at the first trial. The people in Fuyang County collude and commit corruption for personal gain. It is really lawless!"
"Oh, in fact, which yamen is not like this?" Dad recovered from the shock and sighed: "In the Ming Dynasty, the official salary was low, and the official salary was even lower. How could I support my family with just a little money for work and food?"
? Not to mention that the eldest master has to support his master, maintain a concierge, and arrange ostentation. Where does this money come from? If the court does not pay it, everyone has to find a way. There is a saying that 'relying on the mountain to eat, relying on the water to eat water', the people in the yamen will naturally
We have to take the power in our hands... Emperor Taizu was so ruthless back then. He embezzled twenty taels of silver and had to peel off the skin and use it as straw. Do you know why the Tutu Temple in the county government is also called the Pichang Temple? That's because of several presidents.
The county magistrate's skin is still hanging inside, but that still doesn't stop his hands, so it's not just our fault..."
Wang Xian shuddered when he heard this, and whispered: "Dad, you don't have to rush to defend yourself. I didn't say I wanted to expose these things. I let you see if there is anything you can use to punish Li Sheng."
"You didn't tell me earlier!" Dad was relieved, picked up the teapot and drank it all in one gulp, then cursed: "You little bastard scared me to death!"
So he read it carefully again and pondered: "Ninety-nine percent of the money and grain coming in and out of the Yamen has to pass through the household, so the household secretary is actually wiping everyone's butt. If you just sue him for false accounts, he will definitely
If you can push two, five or six, you can say that I am just a maid who carries the keys and does not make the final decisions. The county magistrate, the second Yin, the third yamen and the four old officials in the yamen have all taken the money, so naturally they have to help him cover it up..."
"But in fact, the official took the small head and let him keep the big head." Wang Xian said coldly.
"That's for sure. Li Sheng looks careful, but in fact he's so daring!" The old man said bitterly: "This is to give the old man a bad reputation. He is here to get benefits and be a good person. If the old man finds out, he will definitely hate him.
Kill him!" After a pause, he shook his head and said: "The gentlemen still have to protect him. Over the years, he knows exactly how much benefit he has gained from the public and how many things have been taken from the treasury. If the gentlemen don't protect him,
He, there’s no guarantee he’ll say anything!”
"This is really..." Wang Xian sighed: "Eating people has short mouths, and taking people has short hands."
"In short, this big housekeeper is not so easy to deal with." Dad also sighed: "Fortunately, it is your dad who has worked in the torture chamber all his life and is able to specialize in treating various difficult and complicated diseases!"
"Pfft..." Wang Xian barely missed his father's face with a sip of tea, and said with a wry smile: "Dad, can you not boast?"
"Hehe." Dad smiled and said, "Do you want to hear it?"
"Yes!" Wang Xian immediately approached him flatteringly and served tea to his father: "I'm all ears to hear your clever trick."
"Well. Actually, he asked for it himself." Dad took the tea, shook his head, and almost used a fan to pretend to be Kong Ming: "In the past two years, because of that case, everyone in the county has become lazy. Who cares about official duties?
I just thought about how to make money. I heard that after Wei Zhixian took office, he wanted to make some political achievements and was quite innovative, but the people were too lazy to cooperate and were unwilling to cooperate.
He was willing to spit out the fat in his mouth, so he always opposed him and made things difficult for him. Because Li Sheng was the big housekeeper, he ended up being the target of many evil people. Therefore, the county boss had long wanted to get rid of him."
"Yes, that's why Sima Qiu asked me to go to the house to collect evidence." Wang Xian nodded.
"Oh, really?" Dad widened his eyes and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Is it too late to tell now?" Wang Xian asked strangely.
"I told you earlier, why bother bothering me?" Dad said angrily: "You are a newcomer who entered the Yamen on the first day. What kind of fatal evidence can they expect you to collect? It's just to find a small mistake in him so that you can have an excuse to evacuate him.
! I didn’t ask you to create such a big killer. All I need is you to find out his little fault!” After a pause, he emphasized: “I had already judged it before I heard you say it. Your words only confirmed it.
My judgment is that your father has been in the torture chamber for more than ten years..."
"How small a mistake?" Wang Xian asked, interrupting his father's bragging.
"The kind where he hides it from everyone and takes it all for himself, but the amount is not large and his reputation will not be ruined." Dad thought about it and asked, "Is there any?"
"Yes!" Wang Xian said, pointing to somewhere on the paper.
"Well, that's great." Dad took a look at it, nodded and said, "Moreover, who exposed this matter?"
"I think Zhang Dianli is good." Wang Xian whispered.
"As expected of my son, he is really talented!" The father was overjoyed when he heard this. He was even happier than knowing that Wang Xian had the ability to check accounts.