After the welcome banquet, the four prefects who were acquainted with each other had to hold a private meeting to discuss "is our Shangfeng pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

The magistrate of Kaifeng felt that his heart was broken. Looking at the taciturn appearance of the three of them, he sighed: "Brothers, we are all people who are about to make a living under Mr. Jia's hands."

The prefect of Luoyang smiled when he heard the words: "Brother Li, why are you worried? Since the emperor can send Mr. Jia here, he has his own plan. As long as we follow Mr. Jia's order, we will not go wrong."

"Don't say it's good, do less and make less mistakes. Let's take a look at it in three months. By the way, Brother Li, you've made us form a clique like this. Where's Lao Zheng?"

"I posted a post, but I didn't come."

The other three: "..."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Jia Amnesty also received the news that his subordinates started a small stove.He didn't care about this. These few were old-schoolers who had taken root in Henan first. It was human nature to sit down and exchange views on the governor.He himself had talked with other new magistrates, encouraging them to follow him and work hard.

But Lao Zheng is a problem!

Jia Amnesty made a mental note, planning to find someone to talk to when he went to Zhengzhou for inspection in the countryside.Now, he still has other tasks.

The first one is to urge spring plowing.

The second prefecture, Xinxiang Jiaozuo, which was hit by the disaster earlier, had to hire ordinary people to plant all the saplings back.After all, the drought was starving, and the victims gnawed on tree roots and turf, all the way bare.In this way, it is easy to become more and more drought and water shortage.This experience was summed up by the emperor himself by searching through all the disaster records and comparing them.The roots of trees have the function of consolidating water and soil and preventing soil erosion.

At the same time, he had to cooperate with Yan Butou to keep the Yamen servants honest.This group of people is dishonest, and it is really the king of Hades who is easy to provoke, and the little devil is difficult to deal with.

He has to clean up the thorns first.

Wang Hu, who was regarded as a thorn in the head by Jia She, saw that Jia Zhen left with the team of gods and spears. No, take a leave from time to time and get sick.

I thought that if I went out with Jia She, there would be no money to fish, and there would be some rewards.But who knows that there is none of them, and they think they are ineffective in doing things, and push back and forth.

On this day, it was Wang Hu's turn to lead the night shift. He was considered a veteran in the government office and had some connections, so he felt that Jia Amnesty would not touch him.Besides, Jia Zhen is gone, and the rest are considered "old, weak, sick and disabled", so I found a group of people to eat and drink.

Jia She, who received the news, let out a dark smile.

Originally, it was enough to agree with Yan to catch the head, but when Jia She passed by the watchtower and saw that it was empty and there was no one there, he was completely annoyed.

I have seen those who neglect their duties and grind foreign labor.Well, he himself procrastinated, and sometimes got stuck in drafting official documents at the last minute.But I have never seen such a gallbladder, and the watchtower has a person!

A, look, floor!

The watchtowers on different borders and the watchtowers in the inner city are used to inspect whether there is a fire.

The fire is merciless!

When I think of this, I think of the fire in Xinxiang!That dog official Tian Ren, in order to arrange his own death, in order to destroy the evidence, wanted everything to be reduced to ashes, and even the watchtower in the government office was deliberately not manned.

"Excellent in martial arts, bring people with you." Jia She was so angry that his teeth itch: "Lao Yan, you lead the way."

Seeing that Jia Amnesty's complexion was black and blue, and it was indeed a serious dereliction of duty, Catcher Yan nodded immediately, his complexion sank a little, and he raised his legs to move forward.After walking for a while, he vaguely saw the door of the cell, Yan Butou gestured a few times, signaling to his little disciples to take down the one who was looking out for the wind.He didn't come here alone, he brought a few nephews from his own family and a few newly trained junior policemen together.

The little disciples took down the lookout quietly and nimbly.

Seeing that he was bound and gagged tightly, Jia Amnesty raised his legs and walked into the cell with a blank expression.Although this dynasty expelled fast-moving Wu Zuo and others from lowly occupations, few of them voluntarily engaged in them.Basically, they are people who have been catching fast for generations.Of course, every industry has good people and bad people.But no matter what, in his Jia Amnesty's view, since he is a fast catcher, he still needs to have basic professionalism to be a monk.

"My lord, this is a bit dirty, you are tired."

Even in the prison of Shuntian Mansion, Jia Amnesty seldom entered it.Moreover, with Jia Amnesty's stinking beauty, and after the plague prevention and control, the environment of the Shuntian Mansion prison is actually very good, at least it is neat and clean, and even the straw that lays the floor for the prisoners smells like rice.Therefore, as soon as the other people stepped into the prison, they all looked sideways at Jia Amnesty and said, as soon as the smell of the oncoming smell suffocated.

"Nothing." Jia Amnesty breathed a sigh of relief, finished speaking in a deep voice, and continued to walk in with his hands behind his back.Waiting to hear the voice of yelling, guessing fists, rolling dice, and drinking more and more clearly: "Light up the lamp."

Wu Yichaoqun and the others held up the torches in order to illuminate the narrow and dark corridor leading to the cell.The cell smells bad, but I have never seen such a stench and smoke.

In the room for the jailers to rest in shifts, the original head catcher Wang Hu was crossing his legs, drinking wine, and cursing: "The nobles in the capital, so what about the nobles. Isn't it just relying on a father! It's the first time I heard that our arrests also want to Let's take the exam first, my old Wang family's ancestors have done this for generations! Looking at Kaifeng Fucheng, who is better than me?"

"Brother Wang, who's to say it's not? I thought I had a big backer, but what happened? I didn't see any legendary oil and water, and I took my own people first. Tell me, there is such an official? Without us little pawns , is he going to roll up his sleeves to do it himself?"

"Hehe, it looks good when you say it! It's thin and tender."

Hearing this, everyone laughed.As for men, so what if you talk about meat, Duan, and Zi.

Wang Hu's words were full of obscenity and triviality: "If it's my turn to enter Dali Temple, even if I don't have the authority of a nine-rank black-clothed head-catching official, it would be cool enough to let me just be a prison head. Those prisoners must be one by one. Thin skin, tender meat, good figure..."

While talking, suddenly the candlelight on the table flickered a little, following the flickering flame, someone raised his eyes and saw the certainty outside the window, his complexion changed immediately, and he lost his voice: "Lord Jia!"

As soon as these words were said, there was an instant silence in the lively rest room, and everyone subconsciously looked at the door that opened at an unknown time.

Jia Amnesty walked in, looked around the room, there were people eating, drinking, and having fun, and his tone was cold and cold: "You are all fast arresters, and you are familiar with the law, right? Tell me, what should be the crime for eating, drinking, and having fun during public office? "

Everyone glanced at Wang Hu quickly, but they were all silent.

"Old Yan, tell me?"

"According to the legal staff, the responsibility is thirty." Yan Butou simply responded.He didn't understand the psychology of these colleagues at all.These days, even if you don't receive some gifts as a head catcher, life is much better than before.Moreover, Jia Amnesty is also generous, basically paying out of his own pocket, and formulating a series of incentive measures.

It's just that the premise is that the policemen have to learn some rules, including legal inspection and other knowledge, and they still use the military camp training method.But as long as he survives, there will be a bright future with Jia She and Qian Tu.

"You bastard..." Wang Hu cursed angrily when he heard the words, and breathed out the smell of alcohol.Although there is a practice in the officialdom to bring your own confidants along with you to take up the post, but the one like Jia Amnesty is so cruel and ruthless that he tries all of them as unqualified, and they have to re-examine before they can take office after they pass the test.

Looking at Wang Hu who was staggering as he walked, Jia Amnesty kicked him in the chest.

No one expected this kick, Wang Hu didn't stand still, and fell to the ground with a "plop", "Ouch", "Fuck!"

"My lord!" The rest of the yamen, who were still somewhat sober, followed Wang Hu to eat, drink and have fun, and almost went on strike, knelt down and begged for mercy: "My lord, the subordinates are just confused for a while, I hope you will forgive me! My lord sees that my subordinates and others have also devoted themselves to their duties for the people of one side all these years, and they have worked hard without credit."

"I also ask my lord to see that the subordinates and others are also half-knowledgeable, knowing the big and small things inside and outside the mansion, and familiar with the local customs and customs."

"I beg my lord to look at..."

"........."

These people can be regarded as veterans, and each family is connected to each other, basically they are from the family of police officers, and they all have some connections.If it really is a "strike", I am afraid that even if Jia Amnesty has a strong backing, he will not be able to run the entire yamen's affairs for a while!It's better to face this step and go down.

The dragon has the way of the dragon, and the rat has the way of the rat.

Previously, Jia Amnesty was capable of disaster relief, but that was only temporary.

Now, no matter how capable Jia Amnesty is, can he really replace all the fast-moving yamen servants in Henan?

This point, even the majestic prince can't do it!

"Do you know what my lord's background is?" Facing the ghostly eyes of the crowd, Jia She snorted coldly: "Do you know how my grandfather, my father, my godfather, my great grandfather and my great uncle are old soldiers?"

"Dare to bully me, Marquis Jia En, and think I'm really a scholar?" Jia She said coldly, "Come here, drag them all out, beat them thirty times, and stop them from being hired again! Anyone who dares to intercede will be treated equally!"

Hearing this, everyone changed in front of them.Wang Hu was also kicked soberly, and his eyes stared like lanterns when he heard this: "Master Jia, I am a well-known small official in the household department, a nine-rank black-clothed headhunter! A registered arrester." Even if Jia Amnesty has the right to dismiss someone of his rank, he has no right to say that he should not be hired again.

"Nine-grade Black Clothes?" Jia She became angrier when he heard this, and clenched his hands tightly into fists: "The imperial court treats you so generously, so why are you serving the imperial court like this?"

"Come here, drag them all out, call three classes and six rooms, and set an example in front of everyone! If someone commits another crime, I will not let you off lightly!" After Jia Amnesty finished speaking, his expression was worried, and he shook his sleeves and walked out.

Seeing this, Yan Butou hurriedly asked a few apprentices to tie him up and escort him away, not daring to bother Jia Amnesty's servants.Speaking of which, I really admire the boldness of these people.

Mr. Jia’s new official took office and he was suffering from acne for spring plowing, and the arresting yamen servants, except for some who felt normal thinking—come to show their talents, obeyed the arresting training plan, and some were waiting and watching. Daily training is not outstanding It's not a hindrance, it's just honestly treating it as a job to support the family; but people like this group tonight are so abnormal, they put gold on their faces.

All the servants in the third class were called to the lobby. Jia Amnesty was sitting upright in his official robes, his usually changeable face showed no expression at this moment, but instead showed a murderous look, like a general on horseback galloping across the battlefield.

At this moment, Wang Hu and the others, who originally thought of contempt, became a little scared.Jia Amnesty is not a civil servant, his mother's martial arts family!

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