World Hopping: Avenge Our Love

The orderly's voice changed the atmosphere of the whole living room.Even those divas who were still singing, shut up one after another.

"Who are you? Don't talk nonsense!" Na Zhizhou sensed that the situation was wrong, and quickly stopped the messenger's words, and immediately retorted.

However, the messenger didn't take him seriously, and directly asked the people behind him to come forward and talk to Song Yucheng.

When Zhizhou saw it, cold sweat broke out in an instant.Because the one who came in was none other than Yang Qing and the Master Qiao he was talking about.As soon as Yang Qing and the others came in, they knelt down in front of Song Yucheng, and talked about the crime of Rongcheng magistrate in an orderly manner.

One of the sentences, the joint Lucheng deduction of military pay, is a fatal crime.

"My lord, don't listen to their nonsense, it's all slander!"

"Slander?" Song Yucheng raised his eyebrows, "But why do you think they look like good people?"

"It's all a disguise. Those soldiers are used to turning right and wrong into black and white..." However, Song Yucheng interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Fart!" Song Yucheng slammed Nazhizhou's forehead with a chopstick, and directly slapped him with a green bag on his forehead, "I'm used to pretending, dare you mean that I don't have eyes? I can't see the good and the bad. ? It’s also very courageous.”

"The one who cried before, what's your name?"

"The young one is called Yang Qing." Yang Qing blushed immediately after being touched by Song Yucheng.

"Straighten your back and answer."

"Yes! Master, my subordinate's name is Yang Qing!"

"That's okay," Song Yucheng twitched his lips, "This grandson said that I don't have eyes, so you teach him the rules of speaking with him."

"Yes!" Yang Qing immediately understood, went up and rounded his arms, and slapped Na Zhizhou's face with a slap.

You know, although life in Rongcheng is difficult, Yang Qing is a soldier after all.This slap was incomparable to Song Yucheng and the others, but it was more than enough to deal with someone like Rongcheng Zhizhou.Just look at Na Zhizhou's right cheek, it swelled up immediately, and he was lying on the ground with his head buzzing.

"You...you are so brave!" Na Zhizhou's swollen face was slurred, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and he couldn't help shouting for the servants outside to come in and help.

But Song Yucheng's soldiers were not vegetarians, and the people raised by Zhizhou, in the eyes of Song Yucheng's subordinates, were probably no different from trash.After slightly stretching out his hand, they were all tied up and thrown into the yard outside the hall.

"What's the matter? Talk to the master again?" Song Yucheng gave Zhizhou a disdainful look, as if he was looking at some rubbish.The attitude of a dandy is extremely arrogant.

Zhizhou was completely enraged by him. "You are using lynching! I, I am the prefect sent by the emperor of the dynasty. Even if you are the county king, you have no right to touch me." The slap was drawn back.

"Presumptuous, why are you talking to our lord? So what if the emperor sent you? Our county lord is the emperor's nephew, what a fart you are!"

Now it's all right, Nazhizhou originally only had a swollen right cheek, but now the left cheek is also symmetrical, which fits exactly like a pig's head.But after a while, the painful snot and tears left all over his face.

"Bah! Useless!" The orderly gave him a mouthful, disgusted.

Song Yucheng lazily stood up, looked at him condescendingly, pointed down and asked, "Where is the person in charge of the Rongcheng Military Law Department?"

"Master, it's me. My subordinate Qiao Jingxuan is now in charge of the Military Law Department."

Joe?Could it be Master Qiao that Yang Qing and the others mentioned earlier?Song Yucheng looked up, and was a little surprised.Because this Qiao Jingxuan was too young, and he looked more like a scholar than a soldier.

But it doesn't matter what it is, as long as it can be used, appearance is not important.Song Yucheng thought about this, and ordered to Qiao Jingxuan: "You tie up this dog officer first, and then take your officers and men from the Military Law Department to investigate his crimes. I will give you half an hour. I want to know everything about him in the past ten years. charge."

"Yes!" Song Yucheng acted so vigorously, which was beyond Qiao Jingxuan's expectation.But when he thought that Nazhizhou would be dealt with, he felt a lot more relieved.

But Nazhizhou still clamored for a memorial to see the emperor.Song Yucheng was tired of hearing this, and couldn't help touching the remaining chopstick on the table.Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, Hai Dongqing, who didn't know when he would come back, rushed over and knocked him out with a single wing.

Hmph, if you bark so badly, if you dare to quarrel until the year, you should be beaten to death directly.Hai Dongqing flew back to Song Yucheng's shoulder proudly, and rubbed his head against Song Yucheng's head vigorously, feeling that he was really broken.

However, the black-haired milk cat that was lying in Song Yucheng's arms at the moment glanced at it lazily, feeling that this stupid bird is simply stupid.

Regardless of the cats and birds fighting for favor with each other without a trace, Yang Qing, who was watching from the side, was a little worried, and couldn't help asking the herald next to him, "Is it okay for our master to directly manage the Zhizhou? Someone."

"It's useless to have anyone." The orderly who had pulled him in before didn't mean to be in a hurry.He also motioned him to read the memorial that Song Yucheng was writing.Yang Qing didn't dare at first, but she didn't mind watching Song Yucheng from behind, so she leaned over to take a look.

But just looking at it like this, I almost didn't feel happy.What Song Yucheng wrote is actually called a memorial?As rough as he is, he can understand what is written.

Just look at the crooked writing on the memorial, "Uncle, I have some news to tell you. The Zhizhou you sent to Qi Nian before was a dog official and did a lot of bastard things, so when Qi Nian got angry, Just cut it off. Later, you can find someone reliable to send it to you. It’s best to be a general who knows kung fu. The scholar is too thin and can’t eat a few bites. I’m afraid he will starve to death before he arrives in Rongcheng!”

"Pfft." These words were too straightforward, but they were all true.Isn't Rongcheng Zhizhou just a dog official?

The smile on the corners of Yang Qing's lips couldn't help it no matter what, but her affection for Song Yucheng has grown a lot.

Yang Qing could tell that although Song Yucheng was arrogant, he was completely worthy of his status.What is even more admirable is that he has a heart for the people and is a good county king.

They, Rongcheng, were completely saved this time.

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However, Yang Qing's heart was in his stomach. At this time, outside Zhizhou's mansion, those ordinary people were about to be scared to death.

The magistrate of Rongcheng has been in charge for ten years, and it is the local emperor of Rongcheng. They have been asking for help and have no way to get help.But now, Song Yucheng has only been here for a while, and he beat Zhizhou like a pig's head.

For a while, everyone couldn't help but gathered to watch the fun, but they were a little afraid that Zhizhou would retaliate after he escaped danger.

The messenger who followed the law enforcement office naturally understood the concerns on their faces, and raised his voice: "Fellow folks, our county prince said that he became a magistrate, corrupted the law, and lost his conscience. According to the military law, he should have been chopped off immediately. This dog official, but you can't let him die without knowing why!"

"So now, you can speak out any grievances you have, and our brothers in the Military Law Department can record them and report them to the emperor."

"Really? Can you report it to the emperor?"

"How is it possible? This Rongcheng magistrate is the brother-in-law of General Huo who is guarding the city. Now that he has been arrested, he might be sent out later."

"So what? I don't care! If you live like this, you will die sooner or later. I don't know what the Duke of Rong is up to, but I really can't help it." Many people chattered in low voices. However, one of the youths who had long had a grudge against Zhizhou stepped forward first.

"Master Jun! The little one is wronged."

"you say!"

"My sister is beautiful, but she was taken away by this dog officer. My sister was unwilling and wanted to resist, but the dog officer just... beat her to death! He also took off her clothes and put the body Throw it into the street."

"My poor girl! You can't live in peace even if you die!" Speaking of the past, the young man burst into tears, staring into Zhizhou's eyes, almost dripping with hatred.

And when he started like this, some people behind him couldn't hold back.

"Master Jun, the old woman also wants to seek justice." The woman who spoke was in her early sixties, and seemed to be so angry that her hands and feet trembled.

"Mother-in-law, speak slowly." The herald hurriedly helped her up.But after hearing the woman's experience, he was so angry that he kicked Zhizhou hard again.

"brute!"

Who would have thought that Zhizhou would forcibly snatch and kill the only cow in the old woman's house just for a bite of beef.Later, because of the loss of this cow, the land of the old woman's family did not catch up with the spring plowing, and in autumn, there was almost no harvest.The old woman's husband starved to death in that winter.

Where does it eat cows? It's clear that what it eats is human life!What they drink is human blood.

The old woman cried, and the messenger's heart became more and more mixed.And the accusations that more and more folks uttered later made him even more angry.

By the time Song Yucheng went out, the messenger had already written dozens of pages.After Song Yucheng finished reading it, he was so angry that he whipped Zhizhou's face.

"For a dog official like you, ten heads of yours are not enough to pay for your life!"

It is said that the magistrate of Qing Dynasty for ten years, one hundred thousand snowflake silver.But as far as Zhizhou is concerned, in an extremely poor place like Rongcheng, the constricted property is more than [-].It is self-evident where the money came from.

The hundreds of lives involved in these dozens of papers were all his sins.

"Young Lord, the young one is convicted, the young one is convicted, you let the young one go, and the young one will not dare in the future."

"I let you go? Did you just let the people of this city go?" He slapped the paper with the crime on the Zhizhou's face, and Song Yucheng's voice became cold, " Have you ever calculated how many lives you have killed and how many families you have ruined in the past ten years? You eat slick and smooth, and you have beautiful girls in your yard, but all the young and old in Rongcheng don't even have food. I can’t even get enough to eat. What’s more, even survival is a problem.”

"But now, you have the face to beg me for mercy. Let me ask the folks in Rongcheng, are you willing to let this dog official go?"

"Don't let it go! The hatred of killing my sister is unshakable!"

"That's right! Kill him! Ever since this dog official came, we haven't even eaten enough."

"My husband died of starvation last year. It is clear that the court sent food, but he bought it at a high price. It's not enough to die ten thousand times for such a conscienceless person!"

"kill him!"

"Kill the dog officer!"

The hatred of one person may chill people's hearts, but when the hatred of tens of thousands of people gather together, it is enough to scare people to death.

Knowing the state for ten years, it is still such a poor place, and it can be mixed to such a degree that even cats and dogs are disgusted, and the people want him to die.It can be seen how sinful this Zhizhou is.

"Slaughter on the spot!" Song Yucheng ordered in a cold voice, "then hang his head on the city wall and show it to the remaining officials in the city. By the way, let me tell you what I said. What's wrong with me? Hurry up and come here to apologize, if the master finds him, he will be the next magistrate of Rongcheng!"

"In addition, you guys have worked hard these days, visiting from house to house to see our folks in Rongcheng. Those who are short of money will be given money, and those who are short of food will be given food. Just pay out of this dog official's house."

"There is also that one named Qiao Jingxuan, you go with me, I have something else to ask you." After giving all the instructions, Song Yucheng turned around and left.

Then the Military Law Office raised the knife and dropped it, and Zhizhou's head fell to the ground.Almost all the bosses in Rongcheng knelt down and kowtowed in the direction where Song Yucheng left, and called him, "King Rong is a thousand years old."

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Song Yucheng handed over the aftermath to his subordinates.As for now, he still has other things to ask Qiao Jingxuan.

Therefore, Song Yucheng took Qiao Jingxuan back to Zhizhou's mansion, intending to go to the study to talk in detail.As a result, as soon as he entered the hall, he was amused by the scene in front of him.

He knew exactly why the black-haired milk cat was not seen by Zhizhou, and he could keep it so round.Being good-looking is one thing, and on the other hand, that little temper that loves to act like a baby is also very annoying.

Even the big soldiers around him were all subdued by it in just a short while, just to be able to touch Mao Mao, all kinds of flattery.And the black-haired milk cat, after seeing Song Yucheng coming back, also quickly stretched out its paws to slap the soldier who was approaching to kiss him, then jumped off the table, and ran towards Song Yucheng pattering its calves.

"I want to hug~" The blue cat eyes looked at him intently.Such a sweet little appearance, I wish people would give it the whole world.

And after being picked up by Song Yucheng, it was also very excited. It squatted on Song Yucheng's shoulder proudly, patted his cheek and said, "Don't worry every year, I will cover you from now on! Rats are afraid of me."

Quan Rongcheng's rats are afraid of it, what he said is quite domineering.Nai He was handsome for only three seconds, but this one just finished speaking, and immediately fell off the chain.

The black-haired milk cat originally wanted to jump on Song Yucheng's head to show his superior status.However, the cat has short legs and is small. Instead of jumping up, it almost fell off.If it wasn't for Song Yucheng's quick reaction, he would have caught it easily.It is estimated that he will immediately roll to the ground.

Lost, lost cat!Still in front of so many stupid humans.

The black-haired milk cat froze immediately, and buried its head in Song Yucheng's arms, feeling that there was nothing to love.It takes a hundred, no, 1 kisses every year to put together the broken glass heart.

Song Yucheng was so amused by it, the smile in his eyes never faded away.Even if there was business for a while, he didn't put it down, but went to the study together with him.

But just after chatting with Qiao Jingxuan, the pleasant atmosphere suddenly changed.

"What did you say?" Song Yucheng narrowed his eyes, full of murderous intent, forcing Qiao Jingxuan's heart to sink suddenly, almost kneeling on the ground, but still boldly replied: "Master, our soldiers in Rongcheng have not seen each other for three years. I got my military pay! I don’t even have any supplies.”

"If you don't believe me, this subordinate is willing to lead the way to the camp."

"Okay, let's go now!" Song Yucheng frowned, put down the milk cat, and whistled for Hai Dongqing to follow.Then, led by Qiao Jingxuan, they walked towards the camp.

Song Yucheng really did not expect that Rongcheng's soldiers could suffer so much.There is no military pay, and even the grain and grass are grown by themselves.And the most frightening thing was that there were starving veterans in the barracks.If it wasn't for Qiao Jingxuan's medical skills, there might be more deaths.

Is this a barracks?It's clearly a refugee camp!

However, the situation is so serious, not to mention him, even the current emperor doesn't know about it. As for the mentally handicapped officials of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Finance, they are completely kept in the dark.

But after arriving at the barracks, seeing the devastation everywhere, Song Yucheng felt more and more uncomfortable and intolerable.

If we say that the lives of civilians in Rongcheng are like beggars.The soldiers in Rongcheng are not even as good as beggars.

"It shouldn't be. The imperial court pays soldiers every year according to the usual practice. Rongcheng clearly has a regulation, why can't it be implemented in the end?" Song Yucheng asked a question that he knew well, but Qiao Jingxuan still gave the answer respectfully.

"It can be implemented, but when it arrives in the city, it will be detained to death."

"What's the reason?"

"Huo Yinshan, the general guarding the city, is the supreme commander in this area. He said that our Rongcheng is a small place, and there is no war. So much money is a waste, and it needs to be used for military training. At first, it was just a small amount. When it was the year before last, it was simply a waste of money. No more. Yang Qing and the others went out to rob, there was nothing they could do, the camp couldn't get rid of it." Qiao Jingxuan said, his eyes were also red.

Because just a week ago, a veteran was starved to death.They are all soldiers, and those people in the city of Shaocheng are having fun with their soldiers' pay and food, but on their side, they can't wait to put the grass roots and bark into the pot to cook together.This is where people live.

Song Yucheng sighed, barely suppressing his anger.Then he called his orderly in again and whispered something to him.Then he let Hai Dongqing out, patted Qiao Jingxuan on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't feel bad, I will take you guys to ask for money tomorrow!"

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