The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Listening to Yan Song's words, Wang Bengu looked at the scene in front of him, his teeth itched with hatred, and he just wanted to hit someone.

I was played by Yan Song again and again!

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Chapter 497 Wang Bengu Was Slapped in the Face [1]

Yan Song said leisurely: "Commissioner Wang, I am willing to admit defeat! Now that you have seen the construction site in Tianjin and the scene of construction in full swing, you should turn around and go back to Beijing immediately, and report the scene here to the emperor truthfully. You will not renege on your debt." Bar?"

Where is Wang Bengu willing to gamble and admit defeat?

It was only then that he realized that Yan Song had set up a trap again, to trick himself, and he was foolishly fooled again and was trapped by him.

However, Wang Bengu also had a bit of a talent for sophistry, and said with a sneer, "How do you know that you didn't create this scene deliberately to avoid my thorough investigation?"

This excuse was so lame that even his little follower, Wang Jiaping, couldn't stand it anymore.

Created on purpose?

Is this scene of 30 migrant workers deliberately created by Yan Song?

Master, what you said is a bit off-putting.

Wang Bengu's words were unreasonable: "Hmph! Since the imperial envoy came here on order, of course he has to investigate thoroughly before returning to Beijing to return to his order. Yan Song, you are so anxious to drive me away, you must have a ghost in your heart!"

As an imperial envoy, he insisted on playing a rogue, Yan Song couldn't let people kick him out, but just gave him a big white eye, and said leisurely: "Wang imperial envoy, there are so many officials here to testify, it doesn't matter what you said , not what a gentleman does."

Wang Bengu saw that even Wang Jiaping was ashamed~kui lowered his head, and his heart was bent, even if his reputation was damaged, I will pull you Yan Song down!

He was convinced that Yan Song had corrupted [-] million yuan, so Tianjin Kaihai procrastinated.In the current scene, it is very likely that Yan Song spent a small amount of money to temporarily hire a navy.

The more Wang Bengu thought about it, the more likely it was, and he walked on, reaching out to the people, and chatting enthusiastically with each other.

"Old man, may I ask where you are from? What are you doing here?"

That old da~ is the patriarch who shouted don't get me wrong that day, we are moving bricks.

Now, the patriarch is happily counting the bank notes that Yan Song sent directly.There are 400 young and strong laborers in his village, and Yan Song pays 3 cents of silver per person every day, which is a full 120 taels a day!

This is a lot of money for the poor Tianjin people!

Can buy 6 cattle for the village!

You can buy so many things in one day!

The old patriarch was happy to settle the accounts with his fingers, when an official suddenly showed his head and asked him about this, which shocked the old patriarch.

He rolled his eyes and took out his pipe: "We are all from nearby villages, and we come here to move bricks and work~."

Wang Bengu and Wang Jiaping looked at each other, and asked without giving up: "Are you really not the temporary workers that Yan Song hired? Are you sure you will work for a long time?"

The old patriarch got angry and shouted loudly: "Of course! Yan Ge always asked us to work, and we agreed to be long-term workers! If you can't finish the work, you won't let us go!"

Wang Bengu still did not give up: "Has Yan Song deducted your wages?"

"Deductions? Wages?" The old patriarch excitedly waved the brand-new banknotes: "Did you see it? The banknotes from the Federal Reserve! Cash at sight! This is just our village's wages for one day! Issued every day, there is no default! Mr. Yan Ge was kind enough to give us three times the wages! Haha! I have never seen such a good official!"

Wang Bengu's face became more and more ugly, and he snorted coldly at Wang Jiaping: "This old man, I guess Yan Song hired him as a babysitter! It must be! Yan Song is such a treacherous minister, how could he not withhold wages?"

Wang Jiaping also nodded: "That's right! Ask a few more questions!"

The two imperial envoys, with the spirit of finding the bones in the egg, no, they were looking for the egg in the bones, began to look for clues of Yan Song's corruption in the crowd.

Even Hai Rui, seeing these two people looking for trouble, would ask everyone: "Has Yan Song withheld your wages?" He was deeply ashamed for them and gasped for breath.

As a direct minister of Qingliu, he despises the actions of these two people.

Besides, he is the deputy nominee of the Shibo Department, and he is also one of the officials in charge of this matter.Wang Bengu's master and apprentice are so blatantly bullying others, and he feels it's unfair.

Hai Rui wanted to go up several times, but Yan Song stopped the envoy Wang who was angry at this low character.Yan Song just smiled faintly: "Let them check it out. If you come and go again, it will be good for your reputation."

Hai Rui said angrily, "This Wang Bengu is clearly here to find fault. Do you expect him to speak well of you and me?"

Yan Song said leisurely: "They can't say bad things, can't find faults, they are talking good things about you and me."

Hai Rui slapped his legs, yes.

Everyone knows that these two guys have come to find fault, and if they can't find the fault, it is the biggest compliment to them.

Wang Bengu and Wang Jiaping, from the head of the line, asked questions to the end of the line, their mouths were dry and dry, and they couldn't ask any questions. All the migrant workers praised Yan Song for his generosity, benevolence and righteousness, and for Tianjin. The common people have done great things, and they also said that Yan Song is worthy of the title of Lord Qingtian, and they wanted to give him the Wanmin Umbrella, which made the two imperial envoys very angry.

".〃 Acting! It's all acting!" Wang Bengu was so angry that his eyes turned red: "With Yan Song's urinating nature, I don't believe that Yan Song is such a good person! He must have bought these people! It must be!"

Unfortunately, even Wang Jiaping had no choice but to smile wryly.

Boss, can you use your brain?

buy?

It is understandable for Yan Song to buy a few or hundreds of people, but to buy 30 people in one go?

Is this still a bribe?

That's called spreading rain and dew all over the place to benefit the common people, okay?

However, Wang Bengu's tireless persistence like a hunting dog was not without fruit.

A sly-eyed person sneaked up on him and slipped a note while he wasn't paying attention.