Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 775

[Chapter 751 Are there places beyond the control of the court?]

“Winter is coming…”

After brewing a pot of hot tea, Chen Luo looked at the thin layer of frost on the leaves outside the window, sighed softly, and exhaled a cloud of white gas.

I heard that on the northern barbarians, the competition for the Khan tribe has entered a fierce battle, and the dog’s brains have been played out. It is basically certain that there will be no winter battle this year.

Unless the human race invades Mantian on a large scale, their first priority is to create a Khan tribe first and get together the Eight Great Khan tribes.

It is strange to say that the barbarians have always maintained the establishment of one palace and one hall, two tents of the sun and the moon, and the establishment of the Eight Great Khans.

This palace refers to the Manshen Palace; the palace refers to the Manji Palace.

The sun and moon double tents refer to the golden tent of the Emperor Man and the silver tent of the Holy Maiden of the Moon.

The Eight Great Khans are the main body of the barbarians. Under the barbarian sky, except for the affiliated tribes of One Palace and One Palace and the Sun and Moon Double Tent, the rest belong to the Eight Great Khans.

According to the records of the Spring and Autumn Hall, the Eight Great Khans were first commanded by the Sun and Moon Shuangzhang, of which the Mantian Emperor commanded five and the Manyue Saintess commanded three.

However, when the barbarians fought against the sun and the moon, all three tribes under the command of the Holy Maiden of the Moon were wiped out. The Emperor Mantian reorganized the Eight Great Khan tribes and brought them all under control.

As for why the barbarians insist on maintaining the establishment of the “Eight Great Khans”, the most mainstream theory at present is that this structure can most effectively control the barbarian domain and share the barbarian luck to the greatest extent.

Of course, there are also a small number of “conspiracy theories” voices, who believe that the setting of the “Eight Great Khans” may involve the secret of a certain clan fortune of the barbarians, but after so many years, the human race has indeed not obtained any evidence to support this statement. Therefore, this kind of statement is also classified as anecdote, which is only for people to speculate after dinner.

What is certain now is that this year’s northern border should be a peaceful year.

However, peace in the northern border does not mean peace in the world.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand out of the window, felt it for a moment, and then took it back.

“The temperature this year seems to be much lower than last year…” Chen Luo sighed inwardly.

In the past two days, Luo Hongnu didn’t go to the theater very much, but visited dignitaries and dignitaries in Zhongjing. After being “caught” by Chen Luo, Luo Hong’s slave told the truth.

It turned out that the Dongcang City Lord’s Mansion predicted that the temperature would drop sharply this year. In order to prepare for a rainy day, it was buying wood, coal, quilts and other winter supplies. However, these resources in the northern border basically give priority to supplying the Great Wall of Righteousness, so Qin Dangguo wrote to ask Luo Hongnu to help contact the seller in Beijing.

Dongcang City is now the Holy City of Martial Arts in the world, and there is no shortage of financial resources or manpower, so there is no problem in winter. But Chen Luo is now the Prime Minister of the world, how can he see his one-acre three-point land with his eyes?

The lord of the Zhu Kingdom, his mind should accommodate the people of the world.

The matter of material distribution across the country is handled by the main hall, and Chen Luo does not need to worry about it, but Chen Luo thought of the poem in his mind–

“Poor shirt and clothes, worrying about charcoal and cheapness, wishing the weather is cold…”

The holy family of the aristocratic family They disdain to exploit ordinary people, but those local hooligans, comprador intermediaries, and wealthy merchants with a little wealth may think of making a fortune in it.

“We need to strengthen legal control in this area.” Chen Luo thought to himself, “It’s time to formulate a commercial law to ensure the supply of winter supplies.”

“Let’s make a framework and leave it to Chen Xiliang and the others to discuss.” Chen Luo quickly made a decision to dump the blame.

I am a leader, and I have to look like a leader.

Point out the strategic direction, and the rest is to check the work progress of the subordinates.

Break Fett!

…

Just when Chen Luo was writing the business law framework idea, Mastiff Lingling suddenly came, saying that it was someone from Zhenxuan Division who came to visit, which surprised Chen Luo.

What did Zhen Xuansi ask him to do?

Putting down his pen, Chen Luo hurried to the main hall, only to see an elegant scholar who looked about forty years old sitting upright, looking at him like a spring breeze.

Seeing Chen Luo coming in, the other party quickly put down the teacup in his hand, got up and saluted, “Zhenxuan Division Liu Guo, I have seen Zhu Guo!”

Chen Luo was stunned: Liu Guo?

Liu Gaizhi?

That Liu Guo who wrote “If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine, it’s not the same in the end, a young man travels”?

Chen Luo looked at the other party, but the other party didn’t expect Chen Luo to react like this, so he quickly lowered his head to look, and then asked, “Is there anything wrong with this lower official?

” ” Chen Luo smiled, beckoned Liu Guo to sit down, and asked, “Why did Lord Liu come to the door?”

Liu Guo took out a jade slip from his bosom, handed it to Chen Luo, and said, “Since Brother Yunsun After the conferment of the saint, the new Nanwang has not yet been appointed, and I will temporarily manage the information of Nanzhen Xuansi.”

“This is a jade slip from the Southern Wilderness Tiger Territory, which was found by a secret agent at the bedside when he woke up.”

After saying this, Liu Guo was also a little embarrassed. The dignified secret agent, who sent the information to the bedside, didn’t he just kill him if he wanted to!

Tiger Clan?

Chen Luo’s heart was suspended.

Could it be that he wrote “The Great Immortal of Tiger Power” by himself and made Feng Nanzhi think that he was perfunctory her, so what happened?

“Beside this jade slip, I need a piece of paper.” As he spoke, Liu Guo handed over a piece of paper again, and Chen Luo took the paper, only to see the words “For Chen Luo” written on it. magnificent.

“Because it involves the Zhu Kingdom, I dare not look it up without authorization, so this jade slip was sent from Nanhuang to Zhongjing. Then it was sent by the lower officials personally, and no one knows the contents.”

“Zhu Kingdom, please read it quickly. If there is any change in Nanhuang, I will be prepared.”

Chen Luo also had a serious face, and released a ray of soul power, entering the jade slip.

Couldn’t it be that Feng Nanzhi’s pregnancy was revealed?

Just after Chen Luo’s soul power entered the jade slip, a delicate and crisp voice rang in his ears—

“Hmph!”

Then…

gone!

Chen Luo frowned, carefully checked the jade slip again, and finally confirmed that there was only one word “hum” in the jade slip!

That voice was undoubtedly Feng Nanzhi’s!

Chen Luo didn’t know what to say for a while.

After spending so much effort, is there such a word “huh”?

is this necessary?

Chen Luo raised his head and looked at Liu Guo with some hesitation.

How should I say it?

Said that the jade slip sent by your Zhenxuan Division regardless of the cost contained a “huh”?

I am a majestic country, do I still want to save face?

“Zhu Guo?” Seeing Chen Luo hesitate, Liu Guo quickly called out, “But something important?”

Chen Luo came back to his senses with a serious face, and asked, “Is it true that no one has seen this jade slip?

” Secret, I don’t dare to investigate.” Liu Guo shook his head, “It’s all from Zhenxuan’s secret channel, and absolutely no one knows what’s in it!”

“That’s good.” Chen Luo nodded, Said, “When the truth was negotiating with the empress, they asked them to help me search for the false Buddha in the Southern Wilderness.”

“This is the information they gave me!”

“The reason why they sent me a letter is to urge me to fulfill the law of heaven as soon as possible .” The promise of the bloodline.”

Hearing Chen Luo’s explanation, Liu Guo nodded: “So that’s the case.”

“That Zhu Kingdom can hand over the information to Zhenxuan Division, and I will deal with it.”

“No need!” Jane put it away and said seriously, “I still have uses for these false Buddhas.”

Seeing that Liu Guo wanted to speak, Chen Luo hurriedly added: “It involves the underworld, you can’t say it!”

Hearing Chen Luo’s words, Liu Guo nodded in understanding, stood up, and said, “If that’s the case, the next official will I do n’t need to ask any more.”

“The jade slips have been delivered, and I’m going back to the Zhenxuan Division.”

Naturally, Chen Luo wouldn’t try to keep him, so he quickly called for Mastiff Lingling to send Liu Guo out respectfully.

Seeing Liu Guo leave, Chen Luo took out the jade slip again, intending to crush it, but for some reason, he hesitated for a moment, and took it back into the storage order.

“Oh…” Chen Luo sighed.

Next time you send a letter, don’t use modal particles.

…

Tiger Mountain.

Feng Nanzhi was wearing a thick cloak, standing on the balcony of the dormitory, looking to the north, with a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth.

According to Zhenxuansi’s speed, Chen Luo should have received his Jade Slip, right?

A great immortal of tiger power, mixed with the deer demon and sheep demon, and was killed by a dog who took his head away…

Who are you fooling!

My empress kept silent, did she think I was a kitten?

snort!

Why do I always mess up my mood, so I should also mess up your mood!

Thinking of this, Feng Nanzhi gently touched her lower abdomen, then turned and returned to the bedroom with satisfaction.

The Empress is very happy today.

…

Zhongjing, editorial department of Daxuanmin Daily.

Today’s Daxuanmin Daily editorial department has a large number of staff, editing, reviewing, typesetting, reviewing… All processes are well-organized, basically even if Chen Luo does not publish articles, Daxuanmin Daily has sufficient content to provide.

Of course, any issue with Chen Luo’s articles must be reprinted and reprinted.

At this time, Wang Zhiyan, the editor-in-chief who had eaten lunch, sat at his desk, tore open the dossier bag that had just been delivered, and took out a stack of submitted articles from it.

As Hongchen books become more and more popular, the enthusiasm for creating Hongchen books is getting higher and higher, and the remuneration for Daxuan Minbao’s manuscripts is even more frighteningly high. Therefore, a large number of submissions are received every day.

“I hope to see a few decent stories.” Wang Zhiyan prayed as usual. The editor of the Daxuan Minbao must at least be a master to be competent, and most of them are from the top three in the imperial examination. Naturally, this vision is not good Low.

“Well, the beginning is chaotic, there is no priority, the clues are not clear, and it is dismissed!”

“This article, the writing is acceptable, but the progress is slow. It is recommended to test the water in the sixth edition.”

“This story is interesting, and it can enter the top three. Please apply for review by the editor-in-chief.”

“Isn’t this… this story a copy of An Guogong Nie Xiaoqian? Do you think I won’t recognize you if you change your name and place? Check the author’s identity and block it!”

Wang Zhiyan used “one eye ten lines” The spell quickly processed the manuscript in his hand and gave his own opinion. Suddenly, he saw his hands pause, and the motion of reviewing the manuscript stopped.

Immediately afterwards, he turned the manuscript in his hand to the first sentence. This time, he did not use “ten lines at a glance”, but read it word by word.

“This… this article is top-notch!”

Wang Zhiyan couldn’t help shaking his hands. He felt that he had hit a big luck today, as if he picked up a stone in a vast mountain, and after cutting it open, he found that it was actually peerless jade.

“”Dream of Red Mansions”? Author, Cao Xueqin.”

“Okay! Good!”

Wang Zhiyan stood up, took the manuscript with the first chapter of “Dream of Red Mansions” written on it, and rushed directly into the editor-in-chief’s study.

…

Picking up his mood, Chen Luo was about to finish writing the framework of the law when Mastiff Lingling suddenly came to report, saying that it was Wei Yan who asked to see him.

Chen Luo’s eyes lit up, he naturally knew the purpose of Wei Yan’s visit, and signaled Mastiff Lingling to bring Wei Yan in.

“Disciple Wei Yan, I have met my junior uncle.”

Seeing Chen Luo, Wei Yan bowed politely.

Chen Luo smiled and said: “Old Wei, don’t be polite, didn’t you just say it, let go in private.”

Wei Yan frowned and shook his head: “Courtesy cannot be broken!”

Chen Luo said lightly: “Second Senior Sister is not here ”

Wei Yan just sat on the chair and took a sip of tea: “Oh, the second uncle is not here, that’s good, that’s good.”

“Little uncle, today Daxuanmin Daily received a strange article With that

said, Wei Yan took out the first episode of “A Dream of Red Mansions” and handed it to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo took the newspaper with a smile, glanced at the manuscript that he had removed the opening chapter of the myth, and nodded: “Well, not bad, not bad.

” It’s the best choice!”

“I never imagined that after only one year of practicing martial arts, someone can write such a level of worldly books!”

“It’s another great talent of my human race, I’m so relieved!”

Wei Yan looked at Chen carefully . Luo, with suspicious eyes: “Little uncle, this article…isn’t it your pseudonym?”

Chen Luo glared at Wei Yan: “I’m in the human race now, not the monster race, what do I want to use under the pseudonym?”

“Besides, I still have “Journey to the West” and “Three Heroes and Five Righteousness” being updated, and “The Legend of the Eight Immortals” has been discontinued for a long time,

how can I find the time to write a new book!” I can write!”

“Don’t flatter me like that!”

“A single flower is not spring, a garden is full of flowers blooming!”

“You are engaged in literary and artistic work, so you must have an open mind and a vision to accept new things!”

Wei Yan smiled bitterly and said, “I don’t blame the old man… this disciple thinks so… After all, the quality of this article is too high   .

”

Doubt, is it written under your pseudonym, Young Martial Uncle?”

Chen Luo picked up the manuscript again, pretended to think for a while, and said, “Judging from the content of this story so far, it should be about the story behind the gate of the mansion. It ‘s something.”

“Biyi just killed An Songren and beat up the holy family of the family. It is indeed a bit sensitive to write such a story at this time. In my opinion, the author should be a child of the holy family, so it is reasonable to hide his name. ”

“Since you are a child of the holy family, it is normal not to care about the remuneration.”

“You can publish it as usual. If someone claims to be the author in the future, as long as the verification is correct, it is the same to reissue his remuneration.”

“It’s a pity, it feels like it’s only three thousand Li books, not within six thousand miles.”

Wei Yan nodded after listening to Chen Luo’s arrangement, but still asked unwillingly: “Little uncle, you really didn’t write this?”

Chen Luo waved his hand: “If you say it’s not, then it’s not. Do you want me to swear to you?”

“No, no, no!” Wei Yan waved his hand quickly, “Then disciple wait a few more days, and if Cao Xueqin has a new chapter to send back later, I will arrange it.” Publish this article.”

Chen Luo yawned: “You are the editor-in-chief of the People’s Daily, if you ask me what to do, you can do as you please.”

“Yes.” Wei Yan got up and saluted again, “Then the disciple will Go back first.”

Chen Luo nodded: “Go. Remember what I told you.”

“Be open, be tolerant!”

Wei Yan responded again, and left the Anguo Mansion with the last trace of doubt in his heart. .

“It’s done.” Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Xiao Wei is his junior, otherwise, if he really makes himself swear, it will not end well.

Xiao Wei, I’m sorry, the uncle didn’t mean to lie to you.

It’s all to hide the truth and not attract the attention of the aristocratic and holy clan!

“Next, it should be fine.” Chen Luo returned to the study and continued to design the framework of commercial laws

…

Just as Chen Luo was writing hard in the study, in Qingzhou, thousands of miles away, Hao The majestic Jiami River rushed towards the east.

The Jiami River is the upstream tributary of the Canglan River, the largest river in Daxuan. It is known as a three-thousand-mile river. It originates from Wangwu Mountain in Luozhou.

At this time, a large ship was sailing on the Jiami River. When the ship reached the middle of the river, it suddenly dropped its anchor and stopped at the same place.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of people wearing fancy clothes and holding strange musical instruments rushed out of the big ship, dancing strange dances, and the musical instruments in their hands made strange sounds.

As the sound of dancing and musical instruments spread, the surface of the river began to fog up. It took about two or three quarters, and the fog was so thick that within ten miles around the big boat, the eyes could not see beyond ten feet.

At this moment, in the cabin, several able-bodied people came out with a sack each, and came to the ship’s side by memory.

At this time, a huge shadow seemed to appear under the big ship, covering the whole big ship.

Then, an old call came from the cockpit of the big ship.

“Water gives birth to my life, water nourishes my body, there is no repayment, I am willing to offer sacrifices.” After the words

fell, the people carrying the sacks threw the sacks on their shoulders into the river.

“Putong!”

“Putong!”

A few splashes of water splashed, and the huge shadow under the boat seemed to accept the sacks and slowly sank into the bottom of the river, and as the shadow disappeared, the fog on the river gradually thinned , until finally completely dissipated.

“Okay!” An old man with a cane came to the deck, looked into the river, and said, “Shui Jun has accepted our sacrifice, and everyone will be safe for the next year.”

Hearing At the old man’s words, everyone on the big boat obviously relaxed, and immediately cheered.

“Go back.” The old man knocked on the deck with his crutches, and immediately someone stepped forward to pull up the anchor, and then the big ship restarted and headed towards the shore.

…

After about half an hour, a small boat rowed unsteadily near the place where the big ship had anchored. On the small boat was a man with a haggard appearance. He repeatedly confirmed his position, and then took a steel handle from the cabin. Fork, a fierce son jumped into the river…

…

Qingzhou, Bibo Mansion, Sanquan County.

“After investigation, Wang Kangyong, the county magistrate of Sanquan County, was corrupt and broke the law. During his tenure, he received a total of more than 76,300 taels of bribes and sentenced a total of 104 unjust, false and wrongly convicted cases. He has been charged with many crimes, such as taking over civilian women, etc., and according to His Majesty’s order, Wang Kangyong will be dismissed from his post as county magistrate, and he will be escorted to Beijing, where he will be prosecuted by the Metropolitan Procuratorate and tried by Kaifeng Prefecture.”

Hai Rui held the law minister’s token and sealed it. With Wang   Kangyong ‘s official seal, he shouted sharply: “Left and right, take off his official hat and gown, and put him in the prison cart!

”

Put on the shackles and push them into the prison cart.

“Okay!”

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people applauded.

Hai Rui looked at one of the old men, saluted, and said, “Old magistrate, before the new magistrate took office, the county affairs of Sanquan County were entrusted to you.”

“Wang Kangyong’s staff, I They will all be taken away. As for the villains in other places, the old county magistrate will judge and handle them!”

“There is no need to thank you for what you have to do.” The old county magistrate stood up and saluted, “Thank you, Mr. Hai.”

Hai Rui shook his head: “You don’t have to thank me, I’m just following the law.”

“I still have official duties, so I’m leaving.”

“Understood, I understand. There is another corrupt official that needs to be visited by Mr. Hai Deal with it.” The old county magistrate joked, then looked at the people watching the excitement in the county government office, and said, “Give way to Mr. Hai!”

When the people heard the words, they gave way to the road one after another. Hai Rui saluted and was about to When he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a figure running in along the way out of the way, kneeling directly in front of Hai Rui, holding up the pleading paper in his hand, and shouting in grief: “Master Hai, Hai Qingtian, the woman wants to sue!” Hai

Rui Rui looked at the woman who complained, and said gently: “I am an official of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. I am currently patrolling all directions. Full-time officials are corrupt and do not interfere with local cases. However, Wang Kangyong has been dismissed by me. Your complaint can be directly submitted to the county magistrate.” Tell me .”

“No!” The woman who complained shook her head, “They can’t handle this situation!”

“The woman told the Changshui River about Hong Fuquan, and she ignored people’s lives!” “Secondly, she sued Lord Jiami River for harming

the people! ”

The woman’s voice fell, and all the people present, including the county magistrate, changed their expressions.

Just as Hai Rui was about to ask a question, the county magistrate said first, “Master Hai, this case is not within our jurisdiction.”

“What do you mean?” Hai Rui turned his head and asked.

“This matter… Don’t talk about us, even if Master Fa Xiang comes here in person, he can’t take care of it…”

When the woman heard the conversation between Hai Rui and the old county magistrate, her face turned ashen, and she burst into laughter, and then took out the hair from her arms. With a dagger, he shouted: “God, open your eyes…”

After finishing speaking, he stabbed the dagger fiercely towards his heart. Fortunately, Hai Rui’s eyes were quick and his hands were quick, so he stepped forward and knocked down the dagger in his hand again. Pointing to the woman, she supported her with one hand and caught the pleading paper with the other, and looked at the old county magistrate solemnly: “Speak clearly to me!

” of!”

The old county magistrate sighed slightly, and said softly: “Water area governance!”

(End of this chapter)