There are 1,600 elite soldiers and generals, one hundred people in each group, led by flag bearers. Each team consists of ten people, and the leader of each team is a small flag. There are a total of sixteen palm flags and 160 small flags, also called flag leaders.
Xia Hui is the flag bearer of Team 6 and is quite smart and discerning. When Qi Jun saw him taking the initiative to bring a tea tray with snacks and fruits on it, he thought he was trying to please him and get promoted quickly.
Unexpectedly, Xia Hui's eyes lit up and he came over and asked expectantly: "Boss, will you assign me to make a small flag for Lord Feng?"
Qi Jun raised his hand and touched his forehead: "Are you crazy if you don't do it when you have a flag?"
Xia Hui raised his neck and dodged, and said with a smile: "I feel it would be more interesting to follow him."
In fact, I feel bitter in my heart: Who made me lose the bet?
He is willing to admit defeat. Even if no one knows.
Qi Jun took the tea tray and kicked him.
"You can discuss it with others later."
Xia Hui jumped away, thought for a while, and ran to the stable.
He remembered that Ye Feng came on foot, so he would first pick a good horse to give to the future Shangfeng.
Qi Jun entered the room with a smile, put down the tea tray, and signaled Ye Feng to pour him tea. He leaned back in the chair and said, "His name is Xia Hui. He is smart and capable, but his brain is too quick and he easily gets into trouble."
The ugly talk is ahead, you decide for yourself if you want to, I will not take the blame if you get into trouble.
Ye Feng laughed, raised his hand to pour tea, and expressed his thoughts on this issue.
"It doesn't matter where you put me. I don't pick anyone, not anyone."
Picking on someone means offending someone.
Now everyone knows that he is a popular person in Qi Jun's eyes. The future of being the flag bearer like him must be bright, and they will naturally want to get in. No matter who you choose, you will offend anyone. Especially if they offend their original flag.
No need.
"I just like how transparent you are."
Qi Jun took the tea and couldn't help but praise it, with a hint of curiosity.
"Speaking of which, you are only eighteen. How did you end up with holes all over your body? How can a village or a county be able to practice sophistication like this?"
"yes,"
Ye Feng nodded with a smile, and then talked to him about family affairs.
"The most common things that villagers lose are small items. Today the Li family is missing a sickle, and tomorrow the Zhao family is missing two stalks of corn. What do you think you are going to do with it?"
If you find out that the person holding the sickle is the Wang family, then you will go straight to the door with the Li family and ask for it back? It definitely won’t work, right? Living in a village, you can't see anyone when you look up. If this matter is not handled well, it will easily lead to more troubles. "
"Then take it back secretly and return it to the Li family." Qi Jun was amused and said with gleaming eyes.
He comes from a family of officials and has an upright temperament. Whenever he encounters a case, he will stick it to the end. Anyone who violates the law will be arrested. There are laws and regulations on how to punish him. If it is not good, he will pile up the personal evidence and material evidence for His Majesty to decide.
He himself had never thought that there were so many twists and turns.
This is also the reason why his attempt to get to the bottom of the Guan Fen case ended up being stranded.
It was only after Ye Feng's prompting and taking advantage of His Majesty's suspicious temper that he let go.
As for civilians, he rarely has access to cases involving officials.
To put it bluntly, he had no chance to encounter such a small thing.
If Ye Feng had stopped when he asked the first question, he would have answered: Just do whatever you want to do, even if you go door to door.
The second question will be nodded, which is to bring the suffering owner to the door to ask for the stolen goods.
Nothing wrong with it at all.
It wasn't until Ye Feng finished speaking that Qi Jun thought about it and realized that the first two methods were definitely wrong, so why not just go get it back and return it to the Li family? Of course, the Wang family will also be warned.
Ye Feng smiled.
Qi Jun saw his smile and knew that he was still wrong.
He quickly added: "Invite the person holding the sickle from the Wang family to meet quietly with the head of the Li family, talk things over, ask the Wang family to apologize and return the property, and promise not to do it again."
In fact, what Qi Jun said was quite contrary to his usual understanding and way of doing things.
Among the national laws, the law of robbery is quite strict. Those who steal a penny will be fined with twenty rods and a hundred pence. Those who steal a hundred texts will be punished with fifty rods and one tael as fine. Those who steal more than one tael of silver will have their hands chopped off, their feet chopped off, their ears gouged out, and their noses cut off, and they must be moved away for more than five years.
A sickle costs fifty cents.
According to Qi Jun's way of doing things, that is to search for things, arrest people, execute punishments according to the law, and impose punishments.
Now that Ye Feng asked him, it was rare for him to consider other aspects.
In fact, I still disagree very much.
Ye Feng noticed his thoughts and confirmed his answer with a smile.
"Yes, your solutions are all good. However, I will make it simpler. I will quietly tell the Wang family that I know he took the Li family's sickle, and let him think of a solution while the Li family doesn't know yet. Give it back."
"Aren't you asking for trouble?"
Qi Jun was slightly surprised.
Does he really think that his own style of handling cases is better? Talk about something when you have something to do, and leave when you have nothing to do, why are you so round about it?
It's just a small theft, why waste your brain?
"It can't be considered a trouble,"
Ye Feng spread his hands and said: "That's how I understand it. A sickle, a few corns, a few potatoes, they all seem to be small things. From the perspective of strict law enforcement, anyone who steals these things is You'll have to get slapped and fined.
This is to prevent them from doing it again next time. What can be ruined is their future life.
It's not like they're going to be beheaded, right? How can we still live in the village from now on? People say that in many cases they are more terrifying than the sharp sword in our hands. "
"I see."
Qi Jun said thoughtfully: "If I take it and give it back to the Li family, the Li family will be fine, but the Wang family will think it was the Li family who did this, and will regard the Li family as thieves.
And if I let them meet, it would actually create a very embarrassing situation and make the Li family hate the Wang family. The Wang family would be ashamed and resentful. He hates me for being meddlesome, and hates the Li family for making fuss out of molehills, etc. The grievances only increase instead of decreasing. "
At the end, Qi Jun sighed: "Only with your method, the unhappiness between the two families can be eliminated. It is indeed a small matter and a big deal."
Thinking about Ye Feng's words again, I felt even more emotional: For ordinary people, it is really these small things in the eyes of officials that concern them the most.
And those who are officials...
A little ashamed.
Lift the lid of the cup and drink tea, hiding your complexion.
But he didn't know that Ye Feng was also bowing his head at this moment, feeling annoyed that he had talked too much.
These words and principles can only be said by good officials.
If you are not a good official, who can consider issues from the perspective of the people?
I showed myself too early. If any outsider listens to it, the buds that have just sprouted will be pinched out.
If you want to live well among wolves, the sheep must first wear the wolf's skin.
Mo Mo read this sentence several times in his mind, stood up, went to the bookshelf, and asked, "Can I look through it?"
