An alpha's ancient life record

Why do you want to fight again?Shen Qingshu immediately brought the yamen servants and rushed over to stop him without stopping.

On the way, Catcher Wan comforted her and said, "It won't be a big deal. Don't worry, my lord. These unscrupulous people have to fight twice every year for water, women and so on. They are all good-looking acts. I can't get away with it."

When they arrived, the two sides had already started fighting. At that scene, the men from the two villages mixed together, swearing loudly, punching to the flesh, all of them were hit on the head, and their eyes were red, so Wan Catcher didn't dare to speak. .

The beating is so severe, the dozen or so yamen servants of them can do nothing.

But they can't just watch from the side like this, they first tried to call out both sides:

"Folks, stop beating! Stop beating!"

"The county lord is here, don't fight anymore!"

They shouted for a long time and no one paid any attention, they were all busy fighting, who dared to distract themselves, some people were so stupid that they stopped, and the person next to them punched them again.

There was no way out, fearing that people would be killed if this continued, Shen Qingshu had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead a dozen yamen servants into the melee, separating the people with his body.

"Stop fighting, let's talk about something."

"I am the magistrate, and I will solve the problem for everyone."

They were like a small boat in the sea among the villagers fighting in the melee. Shen Qingshu carefully avoided the attacking fists and sticks, and pulled the pairs of villagers apart.

But fists and feet have no eyes, no matter how she moves and turns, there is always something she can't avoid. Accidentally, a wooden stick hit her shoulder firmly.

"Hiss——" Shen Qingshu gasped in pain, turned his head subconsciously, and saw an uncle in short brown clothes behind him, holding a wooden stick as thick as a forearm, and was also looking at him stupidly. looking at her.

Shen Qingshu was wearing an official uniform. The uncle shuddered, realizing that he had hit the county magistrate, and his mind went blank for a moment. He knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed to her again and again in fright, "Master magistrate, please forgive me, magistrate!" Lord, please forgive me..."

But in an instant, he was so frightened that tears filled his face, his body trembled unconsciously, and he knocked his head very hard, as if he was afraid that if he didn't work hard, his life would be killed.

It was only then that Shen Qingshu realized that these peasants were all extremely powerful, and she felt as if her shoulder blades were about to be shattered when the blow came down.

"My fellow, don't kowtow, you didn't do it on purpose, I don't blame you." She didn't care about the pain, and stepped aside, clutching her shoulders.

As if he didn't hear it, the uncle followed his knees and turned to her direction, continuing to kowtow "dong dong dong".

"Really, don't kowtow." Shen Qingshu had no choice but to bear the pain and reached out to put his hand on his shoulder. Seeing that his forehead had been torn, flesh and mud were mixed together, but he still kowtowed as if he didn't know the pain.

Not listening to good words, Shen Qingshu had no choice but to sternly say: "If you knock again, I will punish you."

The uncle listened to her when she said with a sullen face, and didn't dare to knock any more. He cowered and looked at her in fear.

"Tell other people not to call anymore." Time was running out, Shen Qingshu didn't have that much thought to reason with him, and after leaving this sentence, he went to stop other people and left him alone.

The villagers who were sober and calm also began to help fight. After an unknown period of time, the fighting people from the two townships were separated, and the scene finally calmed down.

Everyone sat slumped on the ground, most of them had bruised noses and swollen faces, and the dozen or so yamen servants were not much better.

At this time, the head of Sanxin Township came belatedly, and pleaded guilty with a shy face, "My lord, calm down, I didn't expect what happened today to alarm my lord again, I have tired you so much, the villain deserves to die."

"Damn it indeed," Shen Qingshu sneered slowly, and asked, "If I hadn't come in time, I'm afraid someone would be killed today. How did you guarantee it to me at that time?"

He said that he would definitely explain it clearly to the villagers, and promised that this kind of thing would not happen again. What happened?It is impossible for a fool to believe that there is no Li Zhang's handwriting.

The head of the village called Qu and said: "My lord, no one expected what happened today, and the villain tried his best to stop it. It's true that the taxation of Fengxiang next door is unfair. With the excitement of the crowd, the villain really can't stop it!"

Shen Qingshu stared at his fat face for a while, then looked away in disgust. She took a deep breath, stood up with her hands on her shoulders, and climbed to the high field ridge to stand again.

She turned around and looked at a large group of villagers below. They were men and women, old and young, thin and short, with black and yellow faces, all wearing patched coarse linen clothes.

Following her movements, the villagers below cast their gazes over, with curiosity, fear, and hatred in their eyes.

Shen Qingshu called two loud yamen servants to shout next to him, and cut straight to the point: "Folks, I am the new magistrate, and I am the one who issued the order to increase taxes in Sanxin Township this year. I think you must have crushed it these days." Grinding his teeth, he felt that this was a dog official who wanted to make money.

But I, Shen, dare to swear to God, I have never pocketed a penny from you. I increased taxes for your township and reduced taxes for Fengxiang. .

The population of the fields in Sanxin Township is larger, but the tax amount is the same in previous years. In Fengxiang Township, each person receives more tax amount.You think that Fengxiang took advantage of you this year, but think about it, in fact, you took advantage of Fengxiang in previous years, but you didn’t take advantage of it this year! "

Her voice was transmitted far away, it was all in plain language, and most of the villagers could understand it, and the Fengxiang camp immediately became noisy.

These days, Sanxinxiang keeps saying that they took advantage of them, which makes them feel guilty, but it turns out that someone else took advantage of them and didn't take enough.

Sanxin Township was much quieter here, and several people couldn't help but go to see their chief.

Shen Qingshu waited for them to digest for a while, pressed his hands to signal for silence, and said sharply: "Therefore, it is unreasonable for you to make such a fuss. The tax amount distributed by the county government has been calculated carefully, and it is as fair and just as possible. Because of your troubles, your taxes will be reduced."

She glanced at the head of Sanxin Township with a little deep meaning, as if facing the villagers, or warning him alone: ​​"There is one thing, one thing, two things, and three things, I have let it go before." , if there is a next time, I will never forgive you lightly!"

Watching her for a long time with piercing eyes, the head of Sanxin Township couldn't help but bowed down, took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

It seems that the county magistrate is young, but he is very courageous. He is a soft-hearted master, and the scene in the afternoon did not scare her at all. Alas, it seems that this time he can only pay for it with blood.

It was almost evening, Shen Qingshu finished speaking, he didn't need to worry about the rest of the mess, he comforted Feng Township Chief Wen Sheng, and brought the yamen servants back to the county yamen.

On the way, Master Zhou saw that her left arm was hanging down all the time, he was a little worried, and said with concern: "My lord, are you not hurt anywhere? I have to find a doctor to take a look when I go back."

Shen Qingshu had a rough idea in his mind, put his right hand on his shoulder, carefully moved around twice, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you see, the bone should be fine, it's just a skin trauma, there's no need to make a fuss, it will be healed after a few days."

"Although I said that, I still have to let the doctor take a look at it before I can rest assured." During this time together, Master Zhou treated her not only as an official, but also as a junior. Seeing her injured, he couldn't help but have two points in his tone Blame, "My lord, it's not that I talk too much, you are still too impulsive."

The son of a daughter, he couldn't sit still, how could he have personally participated in the scene at that time, how could he explain to Mr. Lin if something happened.

Wan Butou interjected: "My lord, I happen to have a bottle of good wound medicine here, you can use it."

"No need, I have it there," Shen Qingshu smiled, and looked sideways at the yamen servants with disheveled temple hair and smudged faces. It was rare for him to be generous, and then said to Wan Butou: "You have worked hard today, go to the household room , Give each of the injured brothers one hundred cash for medical expenses."

Wan Catcher was taken aback, and waved his hand to refuse: "My lord, how can this be done, it's just a few punches, we bastards, with rough skin and thick flesh, are not worth the medical expenses."

Shen Qingshu smiled and said: "Don't excuse them, I know it's not easy for everyone to do business, to do things is to do things, to be beaten is to be beaten, but you also know the situation of the county government, don't think too little."

"How dare you think too little, the villain thanked the adults on behalf of the brothers."

Headhunter Wan had no choice but to agree, a hundred cash is not a small amount, he might need other yamen servants if he doesn't want it.

Shen Qingshu said with emotion: "The situation is urgent today, and I would like to thank you for maintaining the situation for me, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"Don't dare to be praised by an adult," Wan Catcher scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, the villain really didn't dare to go up today. I just saw that you went up first, and I didn't want to let you get into trouble, so I followed. The villains are rotten One life, sir, what is your honorable status, why do you need to take risks?"

"Whatever bad life is good, it's all one life," Shen Qingshu corrected him, and said with a smile: "I still understand the principle of leading the way, I just stand behind and use my mouth, how dare you rush in."

It must be to put on a show on the periphery, and let the two sides beat their heads and blood. People are like this. If there is no leader, it will be a mess. When someone leads, lazy yamen servants can also play a big role.

Wan Butou thought about it, I'm afraid it would really be like this, he couldn't help admiring: "My lord, you are really a good official."

Shen Qingshu shook his head, said indifferently: "What kind of a good official is this, it's still far away."

The villagers in Sanxin Township are afraid to scold her to death, because for no reason, they will pay dozens of catties of rice more than in previous years.

Or is it that the productivity is too low in this era, one acre of good fertile land, intensive cultivation, only produces about two stones of rice, and every morsel of grain is earned by sweating under the scorching sun and smashed into eight petals, and most of it is handed over to the court One catty, the family will eat a few less mouthfuls, so although Shen Qingshu is dissatisfied with Li Changsheng's affairs, he can understand the anger of the people in Sanxin Township.

When Shizu was in power, he also thought about developing hybrid rice, but this research required technology accumulation and luck, and he failed until his death. Today, there is still a Royal Agricultural College that continues to work on it.

Shen Qingshu didn't have a good solution for this. What she learned in the past was not in this direction. Hybrid rice and synthetic ammonia technology were things that disappeared for a while.

Fortunately, the ancestors also promoted the high-yield plant of sweet potatoes. Although the common people did not eat well and worked hard for a year, they could barely eat their stomachs. It was much better than the previous dynasties.

When the sun was setting, everyone finally returned to the county government office. After the others dispersed, Shen Qingshu walked back to the back house, and suddenly remembered, how should she tell Lin Weizhi about this?

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