In Prince Zhao's Mansion, Zhu Gaosui quietly looked at He Xuan, the magistrate of Daxing County.
"Master He, have the lives of Daxing people returned to normal now?" Zhu Gaosui asked with a smile.
He Xuan hurriedly hugged his hands and said: "Back to Your Highness, after cleaning up the bodies of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce, the villain posted several notices for peace of mind at various intersections in the city, roughly telling the story of the matter, and informing the court that it had been properly dealt with. The fear in the hearts of the people of Daxing,
It has gradually recovered. People are gradually beginning to appear in the fields. The shops on the street have also opened their doors one after another."
If you want to establish a firm foothold in front of King Zhao, you must also show your abilities.
"I heard that the people were extremely afraid of this matter. After noon, every household closed the door?" Zhu Gaosui asked again.
"No, no." He Xuan waved his hand hurriedly, "This situation has already improved thanks to the villain's efforts to comfort her."
Mr. Zhang on the side took a step forward: "Master He, what your Highness heard, is there anything wrong?"
He Xuan was stunned, immediately understood what the other party meant, and quickly changed his words.
"What the villain only saw was the situation near the county government office. On the streets a little further away, there were no government officials patrolling, and the people did not dare to open the door all day long. The impact of this incident on the people of Daxing was really great. The villain is really
I am worried about when Daxing will be able to return to the harmonious scene where people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and every house stayed open at night."
As he spoke, He Xuan spoke passionately, with a heavy expression on his face, shaking his head and sighing for a long time.
It seems that as a parent official of Daxing, I feel deeply helpless and sorry that the people of Daxing have been unable to get rid of this kind of fearful thinking for a long time.
"Master He cares about the people. In this case, should we report this situation to the imperial court and arrange for the imperial army to be stationed in Daxing and patrol day and night to use the armed force of the imperial court to dispel the fear in the hearts of the people?" Mr. Zhang asked with a smile.
"Yes, yes." He Xuan nodded hurriedly, "In this case, only the imperial court can arrange for the troops to be stationed to appease the people."
"The people have great faith in ghosts and gods. These eight hundred people died tragically in Daxing. If the ghosts of injustice gather together, they may turn into fierce ghosts over time. Fierce ghosts are products of the underworld, and they are most afraid of the most powerful and powerful weapons. Ordinary troops stationed in Daxing,
The effect will not be very good. Only the firearms from the Shenji Battalion can drive away the evil spirits and have a deterrent effect on the evil spirits." With a faint smile, Mr. Zhang handed over the words.
Although it is only a small seventh-level magistrate, Daxing is only twenty miles away from the capital. The emperor came to "hunt" in March, and the first echelon displayed was the invincible Shenji Camp.
By then, dozens of envoys from foreign countries will come to watch the ceremony. At this time, I am afraid it is not appropriate to ask the Shenji Battalion to be stationed in Daxing.
"Zhang Huwei, the emperor has scheduled a 'hunting' in March, and it is about to begin. At this time, the Shenji Battalion is required to be stationed in Daxing. Can the emperor allow it?" He Xuan asked in a low voice with a trace of confusion on his face.
He did not dare to define it himself and said that this move was inappropriate. He just delegated the decision-making power to the emperor.
"The March Hunt is important to show off the country's prestige, but the emperor is always concerned about the lives of the common people. The Shenji Battalion has sufficient troops, so just assign a small part to be stationed in Daxing. Of course, as the parent officer of Daxing County, this is your responsibility
As for the things that should be worried about, how the emperor arranges them must have his reasons." Mr. Zhang smiled lightly.
"My father must have his own standards in mind, and he will definitely assess the situation and make appropriate arrangements. As a court official, you should put the suffering of the people first. This is also the top priority of the Ministry of Personnel's inspection of officials." His right hand gently said.
Knocking on the table, Zhu Gaosui also said something in a timely manner.
Being able to serve as the magistrate of a county under Shuntian Prefecture, He Xuan naturally has his own merits. If he can't even understand these words, how can he survive alone in the big water tank of the capital.
"The villain always keeps the sufferings of the people in his heart. Daxing is in chaos now, and seeing the people in panic all day long, the villain feels a deep sense of shame and powerlessness in his heart. The only way to report this situation to the court is to
I hope that the invincible firearms of the Shenji Camp can dispel the fear in the hearts of the people and return to normal life." The style of the painting changed, and He Xuan said with a serious expression.
Zhu Gaosui nodded, seemingly very satisfied with He Xuan's answer.
"The law of the Ming Dynasty stipulates that local matters should be reported to each level step by step. Mr. He might as well report it to Shuntian Mansion first, and wait for Shuntian Mansion to report it to the emperor. In this way, Mr. He's dedication to serving the people will be seen by the world."
"Your Highness is right. I will go back now and report the specific situation of Daxing to Shuntian Mansion." He Xuan stood up and prepared to leave.
"Shuntian Mansion is busy with government affairs, and the sufferings of the people of Daxing cannot be delayed. Sir He might as well go to Shuntian Mansion to report it in person, so as not to delay the court's knowledge of the matter." Zhu Gaosui smiled and added.
"Yes. I have written the official document and made a special trip to Shuntian Mansion to submit it. I will retire."
After cupping his fists and saluting each of Zhu Gaosui and Mr. Zhang, He Xuan turned and left.
Seeing that He Xuan was about to cross the threshold of the hall, Mr. Zhang looked at Zhu Gaosui: "Master He is dedicated to serving the people. Your Highness should make a mark for him in the official department."
"Of course, this is a good official who is devoted to the people and should be reused." Zhu Gaosui agreed.
Hearing the discussion coming from behind, He Xuan felt excited in his heart.
Although he knew that the other party was just using him, he was not just using them to get what they needed.
It's just that the famous purple-clothed captain has super strong martial arts, but he uses it as a stepping stone to promotion and wealth. Thinking about it, I feel sad for him.
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Capital City, Ministry of Rites.
Wang Changlian, the Minister of Rites, was sitting in the back hall, holding a bowl of West Lake Longjing in his hand, ready to taste it.
In a few days, the emperor will be traveling, and all etiquette and behavior must be arranged by the Ministry of Etiquette.
It is necessary to have a huge momentum and save money. For Wang Changlian, all this is a bit unfamiliar, and it is indeed a lot of thought.
He and other officials from the Ministry of Rites worked hard all morning and finally finalized everything. Then he brewed a bowl of Longjing tea that Xiao Chen gave to him and prepared to take a rest.
This Le'an incident was well known to everyone in the court. Although it was Xiao Chen who did it, the cause was Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu is the younger brother Xiao Chen recognizes, but he is also his only disciple.
After getting along with each other these days, he had already regarded Xiao Yu as his own son. Wang Changlian was filled with indignation and anger at the King of Han's attempt to harm Xiao Yu.
Although the method was cruel, it was very satisfying to avoid the King of Han's tricks.
However, the King of Han is the emperor's biological son, so I am afraid that the estrangement between the emperor and Xiao Chen will never be eliminated.
"Master Wang, someone is starting to make a fuss." A voice came.
Chen Wei, the Minister of Rites and Yin of Shuntian Prefecture, hurried in with an official document in his hand.
