blue shirt oath

Chapter 109

"Your Excellency has clearly observed that the lower official was really eager to take revenge and acted out of self-interest, that's why he asked someone to imprison Gu Yi in the merchant ship. Even if the lower official was given ten heads, the lower official really wouldn't think so much."

Lin Xiandao knelt on the ground with his head bowed deeply.

Wang Qinruo didn't open his eyes either, as if he didn't care much about Lin Xiandao's words.

"The fire didn't reach me, so I'm naturally happy to watch the fire from the other side. I just want to remind Lin Tong that Gu Shenyan's people have already intercepted Gu Yi in Huzhou, and what he will do next, you can discuss with me a little bit." It doesn't matter, Lin Tongpan is a smart man, so he can do it for himself."

After saying this, Wang Qinruo waved his hands: "Come here, see off the guests."

After the servants sent Lin Xiandao away, Wang Qinruo, who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, opened his eyes.

"I'm a clown who dares to break ground on my head, I'm getting impatient."

"Then it's okay if Gu Yi has nothing to do. If there is something good or bad, Gu Shenyan will definitely not let Lin Tong pass the sentence easily. At that time, the prefect of Hangzhou will belong to the adults alone."

An old man with gray hair came out from the back room, and sat down in front of Wang Qinruo respectfully, with a flattering tone.

Wang Qinruo straightened his body: "Thanks to my teacher for reminding me, it's really satisfying to solve the enemy's problem without doing it myself."

Although Lin Xiandao was only a general judge, but now, the general judge is not a subordinate of Zhizhou, but an official at the same level as Zhizhou.

Before the establishment of the Song Dynasty, it experienced a chaotic period of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. The reason for the chaos of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms was largely due to the lack of effective management and control of local political power in the late Tang Dynasty.

After Taizu Huang Paojia died, in order to supervise the local civil and military officials, he arranged the post of general judge.

In this way, the general judge can report the situation to the emperor at any time, and the emperor can grasp various local administrative information and personnel changes, and plan strategies thousands of miles away.

Therefore, in the Song Dynasty, although the rank of the general judge was slightly lower, it was not the deputy or subordinate of the magistrate. It was a high-ranking auxiliary official with the right to question and veto.

The general judge has an overview of the overall situation, and he can intervene in all the affairs of a state, no matter how big or small.

In addition to criminal and prison litigation matters, he also has the power to intervene in matters of grain transportation, water conservancy projects, and land property rights.

Wang Qinruo was demoted to Hangzhou by the emperor. Although Lin Tongpan obeyed his words on the surface, Wang Qinruo was not sure about his thoughts in private.

After all, the general judge can directly report affairs to the emperor, and his words can directly reach the emperor's ears.

Wang Qinruo knew that he was doing a lot of evil, but he was also afraid that Lin Xiandao would suddenly throw a cold arrow at his back, so he always restrained himself in everything he did.

Seeing Lin Xiandao committing suicide now, Wang Qinruo is naturally happy to watch the play.

"My lord, if you don't do anything, you can stay out of it, but the development of the matter is out of your control."

"What does the teacher mean?"

"If Gu Yi died on the boat, Gu Shenyan would definitely be furious and use all means to avenge him, but now that Gu Yi has been rescued, with Gu's family's temperament of turning minor matters into minor ones, I'm afraid this matter will not be salty or indifferent. It's over."

"The teacher is right."

Wang Qinruo stroked his beard, Gu Shenyan said that this old man, although he has repeatedly opposed him, is really a person who can hold his breath when it comes to major issues.

Lin Xiandao is the official's eyeliner in Hangzhou, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his right-hand man. If he is not in a hurry, no one would dare to touch him easily.

"I'll send a few masters to Huzhou overnight."

If Wang Qin made up his mind to do it, he had to do it simply!
"It's best to send the gangsters captured by Lin Tongpan to go with them."

"The teacher is brilliant."

When the heavy rain was about to break, the fragrance of vegetables came from the back kitchen of Yuelai Inn.

The scent was attractive, and other guests came out of the room one after another, calling Xiao Er.

It looks like a book boy, a young house boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a high voice and dissatisfied tone:

"I said what's going on with your shop, the food that was served to us just now is for pigs!"

After finishing speaking, he felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but he didn't think about it carefully, and looked at the waiter angrily.

He and his son came from a long distance, hungry, and stayed here when it rained heavily on the way, just wanted to take a hot bath and eat a good meal, but he didn't expect the food in this restaurant to be really hard to swallow, greasy and tasteless. No appetite.

Thinking that it is a small place after all, and the food is not so good, Ren Ren passed by.

The young master put down his chopsticks before taking a few bites.

But now they smell such a mouth-watering aroma, isn't this shop bullying them as foreigners, what is it if they don't provide good food?
"Here." Xiao Er anxiously explained, "The meals prepared for the guest officers are indeed made by the best cooks in the shop."

"Nonsense, what's the matter with the delicious food smell now?"

"This is, this is another guest officer borrowing the back kitchen of the small shop to cook..."

Saying this, Xiao Er felt very ashamed.

As an inn, the meals made by their cook can only satisfy one's hunger. Compared with that girl's cooking, they are like heaven and earth.

The house boy was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that there were still people staying in the hotel and they had to cook by themselves.

Must be a chef who has been in charge for many years.

"Song Hu, come back, don't make things difficult for the shopkeeper."

A deep voice came from the room, the little book boy frowned, and reluctantly went back.

It turned out that the little book boy was named Song Hu.

"My lord, this scent is really tempting. Why don't you let me see where the sacred craftsmanship is. Let's spend some silver taels and buy some back?"

The adult in Songhukou is a 24-year-old young man with strange bones.

At this moment, he was holding the scroll in his hand and staring at it intently.

Song Hu stepped forward and said: "My lord, you have been looking at it all day. The lights in this room are so dark that it hurts your eyes. Why don't you rest for a while."

Adults never leave books, this book boy really worries him.

"It's fine during the daytime. Although the carriage is bumpy, there is plenty of light after all. My lord is on official business and wants to collate the files, so Ahu dare not stop him."

"But now, look, this room is so dark that it's not winter, and there's only one lamp in this big room. My lord, you should take good care of yourself. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your wife and your master." think"

The young man finally couldn't help Song Hu's noise, he frowned and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and silently glanced at Song Hu.

Song Hu immediately fell silent, and looked at his lord with a smirk.

Putting down the scroll, the man said in a deep voice: "Alright, let's go and see who is the person who makes such delicious food."

The main reason is that the door of the house is open, and the smell of vegetables is stronger.

He hadn't eaten much just now, but now he smelled the fragrance, and he couldn't help but arouse the gluttons.

He was hungry, and he really didn't want to read a book.

The family boy was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly led the way, and the two followed the aroma to the back kitchen.

A big yellow dog wagged its tail and ran in the same direction with small steps.

Song Shou was funny, they were attracted by the scent just like rhubarb.

　Song Shou: A famous official, scholar and bibliophile in the Northern Song Dynasty.Because Pingji was the seat of Changshan County in the Han Dynasty, it was called the Changshan Song family, and later generations called it "Song Changshan Gong".According to the time of the current novel, in 1017, he is now 25-year-old Yazi.

　　
　
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