"I haven't seen you for a few days. Lord Hou is good at scolding people!"
"Master Hou, who made you unhappy again?"
Everyone came forward one after another to make fun of Hou Junji.
Hou Junji roughly pushed everyone away and said, "What do you know? This is a matter of serving the people. I am willing to do it no matter how hard or tiring it is."
Du He smiled and said: "Everyone, Mr. Hou is not the Minister of War of the imperial court now. He is the general person in charge of our resettlement house for the victims. All matters, big and small, are under his control."
Hou Junji said proudly: "Let's go, I will take everyone to visit the construction site."
After saying that, he led everyone to the highest mound on the construction site.
Standing at a high place, everyone realized how shocking this construction site was.
Several surrounding hills are covered by construction sites, and more than 3,000 people are working day and night to build resettlement houses for the victims.
Even the construction of the imperial palace and the renovation of the city walls have never been done with such great momentum.
…
At the entrance of Xinghuafang.
Ma Bin walked out of the gate of the workshop, looked around cautiously, then turned around and ran towards the alley next to him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran out a few steps, he was stopped by Cui San.
When Ma Bin raised his head and saw Cui San, he was scared out of his wits. With a cry, he turned around and ran away. When he turned around, he bumped into two strong men.
Cui San walked over with a smile and said: "Master Ma, you are turning your back on me. Don't forget, you owe us 300,000 yuan. Why do you still want to run away? This is written in black and white.
, I have also signed and stamped it, even if the complaint is brought before His Majesty, you will not be justified."
Ma Bin said angrily: "You... Cui San, you lied to me, and you set up to deceive me. I, Ma Bin, am also a casino master after all. The most I have lost before is only a few hundred guan. These three hundred thousand guan,
How could I lose so much, you are hurting me, you are hurting me..."
Cui Sanyi waved his hand: "Take it away, huh, you can't just forget about this money. Go talk to Mr. Ma."
Not much time.
Cui San came to Ma Mansion.
Originally, Ma Zhou heard that Cui San was visiting and did not intend to meet him. But when he heard that Cui San was coming for Ma Bin, he hurried to the front hall to receive Cui San in person.
Cui San saw Ma Zhou and said with a smile: "Master Ma, you are well."
Ma Zhou said coldly: "It turns out to be you. Tell me why you came here."
"Haha, Mr. Ma, please see, this is the debt owed by your nephew Ma Bin, a total of 300,000 yuan, written in black and white, and Ma Bin's signature. According to the agreement, the money will be repaid within five days. Now, ten days have passed.
, but I didn’t even see a penny. Ma Bin claimed that he was penniless and asked me to come to Ma’s house and ask you for money. Mr. Ma, when will you be able to pay back the money?” Cui San said proudly.
He said, looking at Ma Zhou up and down.
Ma Zhou was born into a poor family. Although he became a censor in the imperial court and received a lot of salary every year, he had a large family to support and his life was not rich. He only wore a green shirt at home and had several patches on his chest.
Life was tight.
Sure enough, Ma Yiyi's eyes widened when he saw the figure of 300,000 yuan on it.
Snapped.
He slapped the table and said angrily: "You guys, don't try to trick others. Although Ma Bin is addicted to gambling, he is timid and only loses dozens of coins each time. How can he ask questions in just a few days?"
You borrow 300,000 guan? 300,000 guan. This is a huge number. Boduhe, Yixian County, only spent 300,000 guan to renovate People's Avenue. What on earth did you do to Ma Bin?"
Cui San was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Master Ma, everyone knows that you are the royal censor of the imperial court and can speak well. Now it seems that you are not false at all. However, I have said it, and it is written in black and white. Is there anything else?
There are few people who can testify. Even if you complain before His Majesty, you will have to pay back the money, otherwise, you will never see Cui San again in your life."
Ma Zhou was shocked, stood up, pointed at Cui San, and said: "You... what did you do to Ma Zhou?"
Cui San sneered: "Master Ma, Ma Bin is eating well and sleeping well now, but if you don't pay back the money, I can't guarantee that you can still see him."
I think back then, in front of his eldest brother's grave, Ma Zhou had sworn a vicious oath that he would raise Ma Bin to adulthood. Now that Ma Bin is useless, Ma Zhou is absolutely ashamed of his eldest brother and his ancestors. If Ma Bin happens again
If something goes wrong, I'm afraid Ma Zhou will be uneasy for the rest of his life.
Ma Zhou asked eagerly: "What do you want?"
Cui San picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and then said with satisfaction: "Master Ma, actually the matter is very simple. Now His Majesty has asked you to personally supervise the work-for-relief work. Du He has hired more than 20,000 victims, sitting with millions
In such a big business, there will inevitably be some mistakes. Therefore, next, we will help you collect evidence. As long as there is enough evidence, I don’t believe that Du He will not be brought down by then. As long as you are willing to take action, these three hundred thousand yuan
The matter can be written off with one stroke, and Ma Bin will return to you safe and sound."
"You... you actually want to deal with the uncle of Yi County. It's really unreasonable. Du He has worked hard for the people and the country, and even spent his own money to build People's Avenue and resettlement houses for the victims, just to give us a place to live, and you bastards,
You actually want to frame Du He behind his back?" Ma Zhou was furious and shouted loudly.
Cui San remained calm and said with a smile: "Mr. Ma Zhou, one code is the same, our family wants Du He to die, it's that simple."
"Get out... get out, get out of here right away... Even if Ma Bin dies, I can't do such a thing as stabbing him in the back. I will be reviled for eternity." Ma Zhou roared.
Cui San stood up and snorted coldly: "Master Ma, you must have thought clearly."
Ma Zhou sneered and said: "Humph, you are a fool. This is Chang'an. I will go to the palace immediately to meet the Holy Emperor and ask the Holy One to send someone to investigate the matter thoroughly. You will not be able to dance for a few days even if you are a clown."
Cui San's eyes gradually turned cold, he flicked his sleeves and left.
…
Cui San hurriedly saw ghosts and gods.
Report: "My lord, Ma Zhou has a very tough temper and won't take soft or hard advice! He also said that he would go to see the emperor in person and ask the emperor to send someone to investigate the matter thoroughly. After all, this is Chang'an City. If the emperor intervenes, he will only
I'm afraid things won't end well by then, and I didn't expect that this guy Ma Zhou would be so difficult to deal with that he didn't even care about Ma Bin's life."
When the ghosts and gods heard this, they were stunned.
After a long while, I heard the ghost say: "I didn't expect Ma Zhou to be so unafraid of death. It's really a headache. In this case, you immediately send someone to release Ma Bin. At this critical moment, you must stabilize Ma Zhou and not let him go."
Don't be afraid to jump over the wall, otherwise the emperor will take action, we will be in big trouble, and when the time comes, Shangguan may not be able to save you and me."
The words were not spoken yet.
Bang bang.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.
Guishen and Cui San were startled, looked at each other, and asked: "Who?"