A yellow dragon appears in the well in Zhuojun County.
Hua Xiong was sitting in the tent. To be honest, he really didn't want to burn these things. After seeing these, he seemed to be looking at his achievements in these days and felt proud that he had done so many things. Sure enough, this
There are benefits to reading, Hua Xiong couldn't help but think, he held these and started reading them again. It wasn't until the next day that he reluctantly burned them. When he walked out, the people were still busy building.
The death of these talented people has no impact on them at all.
For Hua Xiong, it's better and saves a lot of feed.
Of course, it was not without any influence. In the evening of the same day, the governor of Liangzhou came here. He also brought hundreds of county soldiers with him. It was already very obvious that he wanted to attack the enemy. Yuan Shao and Hua Xiong were still there.
While discussing how to determine the amount of supplies for the people to build, they heard a report from Sikong's subordinate officer that the Liangzhou governor had arrived. Yuan Shao didn't pay attention and asked the governor to wait while he continued to be busy.
The subordinate officer of Sikong also went out and asked the governor to wait outside until Sikong finished his work before coming to see him again.
"Yuan Benchu!! That's too much!"
Hearing a loud roar, a man rushed into the tent. This man had a long beard, was wearing simple clothes, his face was red, and he was a little angry. When he walked into the tent, he looked at Yuan Shaolai who was busy beside the papers.
Yuan Shao was not surprised at all. He raised his head calmly, looked at the man and said, "Why are you so rude??"
The governor laughed angrily. He looked at Yuan Shao and asked: "I'm rude? Why did Sikong come to relieve the disaster and kill me, a Liangzhou official?!"
"Private killing of Liangzhou officials? Let me tell you, I, Yuan Benchu, the fifth generation of the Third Duke, and a loyal and loyal person for generations, can kill such mediocre and incompetent thieves who endanger the local area, not to mention the county magistrate, even the governor!!"
, Yuan Shao said coldly, but put his hands on his waist. The man was not afraid and sneered and said: "It seems that Mr. Yuan wants to kill me too?" Okay, I will be there today.
Here, I’d like to trouble Mr. Yuan to do something!!”
Without saying a word, Yuan Shao stood up, drew his sword, and was about to go over. Hua Xiong quickly grabbed Yuan Shao's lapel and said, "Mr. Yuan! Wait! This is the local governor, not the county magistrate. His name is Mao Jie.
A world-famous honest official, the kind with a poor family, the emperor values him very much, you can't kill this person here, the Yuan family is powerful, just send out assassins to die, why bother to do it yourself??1"
"Bastard! It's not a personal enmity between me and him! It's just a personal enmity. My Yuan family doesn't have assassins or anything like that!" Yuan Shao flew into a rage, brandishing the long sword in his hand, and almost chopped Hua Xiong down.
Mao Jie sneered, looking at them, still without any fear, he said: "Even if you are Sikong, you are not qualified to kill my Liangzhou officials privately. I will report this matter to the temple and report it to the emperor!"
"When there was a disaster in Liangzhou, you, as the governor, did not come to relieve the disaster yourself, but still hired these idiots. Look at what methods they used to relieve the disaster. If there is an unrest, you will be responsible...
Can you still stand here and argue with me??"
"I was here when the disaster occurred. After Captain Hua entered Liangzhou, I left because of important matters. No matter what the local officials' crimes are, as long as they are not rebels and treason, you cannot kill them privately! In this matter,
I'm not done with you!!" Mao Jie said and turned to leave. Yuan Shao looked at him leaving with disdain and said: "Incompetent people can only use their words and stupid thieves to kill them, like this guy.
, when will Liangzhou be revitalized? I will also serve as a memorial to the emperor and accuse him of incurable crimes!"
Hua Xiong stood aside and said nothing. He smiled, nodded, and said, "That's exactly how it should be."
When the two memorials arrived at the temple at the same time, the emperor had a headache. The first was Mao Jie's memorial. Mao Jie scolded Yuan Shao in the memorial, saying that he killed officials indiscriminately and ignored Han law, which was a heinous crime.
, demanding severe punishment from the emperor. In addition, Yuan Shao's memorial was not much different. He also severely criticized Mao Jie, informed the local officials in detail about his practices, and asked the emperor to severely punish Mao Jie for his negligence and dereliction of duty.
Sitting in the Houde Hall, the emperor didn't know what to do. He looked at the memorial and fell into deep thought. Mao Jie was his favorite minister. This man had extraordinary talents. After going to Liangzhou, he became famous throughout Liangzhou.
He brought about a clean and honest style, and in a short period of time, Liangzhou, which had been devastated by the war, improved again. As the only place for merchants to go to Xizhou, it is not difficult for Liangzhou to develop. He vigorously
The planting of cotton and other cash crops in Liangzhou was intended to improve the poverty situation in Liangzhou.
Not to mention Yuan Shao, as Sikong, he has done very well in recent times. He has been responsible for many major affairs in the country and has achieved outstanding achievements.
When encountering such a thing, what the emperor thinks about is not who is right or wrong, but who is more important to him.
It was difficult to separate the two, so the emperor could only punish Yuan Shao a little to appease the governor Mao Jie. The emperor informed Mao Jie in a letter, saying that he would punish Yuan Shao severely and let him continue to do his own thing in Liangzhou. At the same time, he also
He wrote a letter to Yuan Shao, asking him to hand over the disaster relief work to Hua Xiong, and then returned to the temple. This was taking away his achievements in disaster relief, and also gave Mao Jie an explanation. However, it was unlikely that he would be dismissed from office or imprisoned.
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The emperor was thinking in the Hall of Houde when he heard crying from outside. He saw Han Men walking in, his face full of tears, and walked up to the emperor. He didn't say much and knelt down directly.
Weeping loudly, the emperor was shocked. He stood up quickly and asked: "What happened??"
"The country, the country decides for me, my nephew was killed..." Han Men cried and cried, and the emperor breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he thought something happened to that important minister again.
, However, Han Men’s nephew was killed? The emperor asked with some confusion: "Don’t cry, who is your nephew? Why was he killed??"
"Country, my nephew is called Han Yin. He was originally a student of Taixue. Later, he passed the examination and went to Liangzhou to serve as an official. However, he did not know what he had committed and was killed by Yuan Sikong without trial. The country must make the decision for my slave!
!" After hearing Han Men's words, the emperor finally understood. It turned out that among the officials Yuan Shao killed, there were also relatives of Han Men? The emperor looked at him and said helplessly: "Get up!
"
Han Men stood up crying and looked at the emperor.
"Your nephew was a local official, but he didn't care about the people. He was negligent and was killed... However, Yuan Benchu's behavior was a bit too much. Don't worry, I have already punished him.
Order him to return to the temple. When the time comes, I will punish him severely and make him pay you more money... Don't blame Yu Sikong for this matter. After all, your nephew is also at fault..."
The emperor persuaded him, and Han Men nodded, bowed, and thanked the emperor for his kindness.
Han Men walked out of Houde Hall a little lonely, with a charming smile on his face, but there was indescribable sadness in his eyes. There was no one else in his family, but this nephew, his eldest brother's only son, and his eldest brother would
He grew up, but died of illness. He was about the same age as his nephew. In order to support him and support his family, he came here and endured countless grievances and even humiliations. He only thought that he could live a better life.
Now, he is also dead.
But Han Men was powerless. All he could do was cry and complain to the Emperor. Apart from that, he could do nothing. Even when the Emperor asked Yuan Shao to pay for him, he could only smile charmingly and thank him.
The kindness of the emperor.
Han Men laughed sadly and slapped himself hard again.
The next day, Zhao Wen reported to the emperor, hoping that the emperor could meet with the envoys from the northern countries. The ministers had already arranged many things, and allowing them to meet the emperor was just a formality, so that they could feel that the emperor valued them. The north
The countries are connected to the Fuyu Kingdom, and the Fuyu Kingdom was directly governed by the Han Dynasty's ministers, but these countries were not. Although they were affiliated with the Han Dynasty, they were not directly managed by the Emperor of the Han Dynasty.
When the ministers gathered at the entrance of the temple, Lu Zhi had already arrived. He was leaning on a cane and shaking all over. There were many ministers standing around him. Dahonglu Zhao Wen said helplessly: "Mr. Situ
, The emperor has said that you don’t have to come to the morning court... You can just report anything to the emperor directly, why do you bother?" Lu Zhi laughed and said: "As a Situ, how can I stay in the mansion?
Report to His Majesty??"
"What's more, I am handling the affairs of these envoys. How can I not go to their court discussions?" Lu Zhi shook his head. After waiting for a long time, the ministers gathered, and then he led them
The minister walked into the palace and walked to the gate. He slowly took off his shoes. Originally, people of his age did not have to take off their shoes. Even if he entered the palace with a sword, no one could say anything wrong about him. But Lu
Zhi insists on doing this. This is etiquette. How can we ignore it?
With the support of the two Huangmen, Lu Zhi led the ministers and walked towards the main hall.
Alas, it seems that it is time for me to give up my position as Situ.
Lu Zhi thought to himself, he originally thought that he could be like Cui Gong, relying on his old age to help the emperor and deal with everything in the temple. Anyway, he was old and could beat whoever he wanted and scold whomever he wanted.
No one can retaliate when you scold someone, and no one can retaliate. Even if you are discussing with the court, scolding the emperor, or beating him with a cane, the emperor cannot punish you.
However, not everyone can be like Cui Gong, who can still go to court when he is over eighty years old and still have the strength to curse others.
Anyway, Lu Zhi couldn't do it. He spent half his life in the army, practicing all day long, riding horses and shooting arrows. Later, he went to the northern frontier, where he struggled with snowstorms for several years in the severe cold, which made him suffer from numerous diseases.
When the weather got cold, his whole body ached, especially his knees and back. The pain was excruciating. Even when it was warm, he could only wear more clothes. He was afraid that he would be like Cui Gong, who was still strong and strong after being over eighty years old.
It can't be done anymore.
A gust of wind blew, and Lu Zhi slowly raised his head, with some surprise in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, and Huang Men, who was supporting him around him, also felt something strange about him, and quickly said: "Mr. Lu? Mr. Situ?!"
Lu Zhi suddenly turned around, looked at Zhao Wen among the ministers, and waved to him to come.
Zhao Wen was stunned, then walked out quickly, walked to Lu Zhi's side, and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Lu? Are you feeling unwell?"
"The northern countries are full of tribes and cannot send state ministers to govern them. They let merchants buy their copper and iron production areas at low prices, hire their people to dig, and then make various finished utensils and sell them to them. In addition, they come
For trade within the Han Dynasty, let their merchants pay the tax to enter the Han Dynasty. For our merchants, if they dare to accept the tax, let...just let...Xu Rong kill their king, Cao Cao, I am dead, Cao Cao
You can be a Situ..."
"Situ Gong, I know, I know, someone is coming!! Someone is coming!!! Go and call the imperial doctor!" Zhao Wen shouted.
The officials behind him were all confused and came running over one after another. The Huangmen screamed and ran to find the imperial doctor's order.
"That's too late..."
Seeing them busy, Lu Zhi shook his head, said, and slowly closed his eyes.