Gao Yiye turned slightly to Thirty-two's ear, and told Thirty-two exactly what Tianzun just said.
In Liang Shixian's eyes, this action meant, "This woman doesn't want to talk directly to me, a seventh-grade county magistrate, so she wants the housekeeper to pass the message on." It's such a big show of arrogance.
Thirty-two was still hesitant just now, but now that he heard what Tianzun meant, he instantly became energetic. Oh, I thought Tianzun was not willing to save the poor people. It turns out that I was overthinking, and Tianzun was still the kind-hearted Tianzun.
I didn’t follow the wrong person this time! Oh, no, with the wrong god.
At this moment, Thirty-Two became more energetic: "Your Excellency, our eldest wife just said that the Li family can provide food, but every grain of the food produced by the Li family will fall into the stomachs of the victims. As for taxes, Money, hehe, Mr. Liang must also know that the tax money we pay is the most
Most of them ended up in the pockets of corrupt officials. So I'm sorry, I won't have a single copper plate. "
Liang Shixian: "!"
Thirty-Two’s words were beyond Liang Shixian’s expectation.
He stood up and said anxiously: "I am not a corrupt official. If you are willing to pay taxes on behalf of the people, I will ensure that all the tax money is handed over to the court."
Thirty-two showed a strange expression: "What happened after it was handed over? Whose hands did it fall into? Are you sure that all the tax money can go into the national treasury? Even if it does, can it be used for the people in the end?"
Liang Shixian: "..."
Speechless for a moment!
Liang Shixian's head drooped, and his confidence was not as strong as before. He froze for several seconds before he said with difficulty: "If you don't pay the tax... you can't pass..."
Gao Yiye listened to the voice from the sky, leaned into Thirty-Two's ear, and whispered a few words.
Thirty-Two became more energetic again: "Lord County Lord, at this juncture, you came to a poor place like Chengcheng County to be the county magistrate. You must have offended someone, right?"
Liang Shixian stiffened, and then sighed: "The eunuchs wish they could kill me and be quick."
Thirty-Two: "Oh? The Lotteries Party wants to kill you? Are you a member of the Donglin Party?"
Liang Shixian straightened his back, with a scowl on his face: "I am not a Donglin Party member. I am only a petty person who engages in clique fighting. I only attended a few lectures at Donglin Academy and shared the same goals with a few lecturers. That’s all.”
Thirty-two:......
Li Daoxuan: Poof! Well, the Donglin Party members never call themselves the "party". In their eyes, they belong to the masses but not the "clean stream" of the party.
Well, the Donglin Party members at the beginning might really be Qingliu. Unfortunately, after the Lotto Party was defeated, the Donglin Party's power increased greatly, its goals changed, its original intention was forgotten, and its former ideals were buried.
This is called "the boy who slays the dragon eventually becomes the evil dragon".
Thirty-Two saw that Liang Shixian was angry, so he couldn't say the word "Donglin Party" anymore, and said tactfully: "Since the Lord County Lord has friends in Donglin Academy, you may not be able to pass this test."
Liang Shixian: "Oh? What do you mean by this?"
Thirty-Two listened to Gao Yiye's whisper and said: "Your Excellency, you can write down your experience of Chengcheng County as a memorial and give it to your friends at Donglin Academy, so that they can see the tragic situation here. They are all insightful people who care about the country and the people. After seeing your memorial, they will definitely cherish the people here, and then they will get entangled with a lot of Donglin Party... ahem... gather a lot of friends from Donglin Academy, and together By writing to the imperial court, the Chengcheng County tax can be waived. Even if it is inevitable, at least it can be delayed for a long time."
After hearing this, Liang Shixian fell into deep thought. After several seconds,
Suddenly he raised his head: "Do my friends from Donglin Academy have this power?"
Thirty-Two was just a small county master, and he really didn’t know much about the Donglin Party, but Tianzun immediately sent a message through Gao Yiye. He straightened his back again and said seriously: "Yes! Their power It’s very big.”
Liang Shixian really didn't feel that his group of friends had much power. Most of them were regarded as a thorn in the palm and a thorn in the flesh by the Lotteries Party. They were squeezed out and suppressed by the Lotteries Party, and their lives were difficult. Why did the Li family think they were so powerful?
Gotta think about it!
Liang Shixian, who has learned a lot, immediately started the memory mode in his mind. The pictures he had seen in his life, the scenes he had experienced, and the friends he had met were intertwined in his mind, spinning like a revolving lantern, and suddenly "ding" With a sound, a picture froze, which was a group photo of lecturers in Donglin Academy.
Gu Xiancheng, Gao Panlong, Qian Yiben...
When I recalled their identities one by one, I was suddenly surprised: this group of people seemed to be not only scholars, but also important ministers of the court.
If this group of friends can work together and say a few words to the people of Chengcheng County, maybe they can really do it.
"Okay!" Liang Shixian said, "Then I will write a few letters and send them to my friends at Donglin Academy, asking them to think of a way to write to the court and try to exempt the taxes in Chengcheng County."
Li Daoxuan was delighted: This Donglin Party official is interesting! He is really willing to do this, which is great. As long as you are really willing to do this, I will treat you as a partner for the time being.
"Yiye, tell Thirty-Two to discuss with the county magistrate a specific plan to relieve the victims. We must ensure that every grain of our food falls into the stomachs of the victims and will not be corrupted by the government officials."
Thirty-Two and Liang Shixian in the box began to discuss the details of rescuing the victims, which was a very trivial matter. Li Daoxuan listened for a few minutes, and his head was filled with questions about where to set up soup kitchens and who would come. When cooking porridge, how much porridge should be cooked every day? How to ensure that no one is corrupt?
How to ensure that people from all over the country get the news...
It's all rubbish!
But these messy things are what Thirty-two is good at. He is the former county magistrate Zhang Yaocai's master. He knows the people's livelihood in Chengcheng County well, far better than Liang Shixian, the newly appointed county magistrate. He made a plan and said Liang Shixian was so dizzy that he even couldn't understand it later.
Liang Shixian quickly called his Shaoxing master up. At the beginning of the second game, the two masters each brought out what they had learned in their lives. They chatted until the sky was dark. They were all about specific practical matters, how detailed and trivial they were. How trivial.
Li Daoxuan didn't listen anymore, he couldn't care about such trivial matters.
Let’s take a look at your Douyin account first…
Yesterday he uploaded a new video, a video of the head of Gaojia village weaving bamboo baskets with his hands, with poor copy: "The village chief is old, and the only job he can do now is to weave small bamboo baskets and baskets. , small bamboo chair..."
The video slowly looked down from the sky above Gaojiabao, and finally focused on the old village chief, and then used a close-up lens to watch him weaving bamboo baskets, and then pulled it away to look down at the entire Gaojiabao.
I don’t know if the audience will like it or not. As soon as I turned on my phone, I found that there were countless replies under this video.
"The overhead video of Lilliput is really good, haha. This Gaojiabao is completely a model. I could tell at a glance."
"Yes, the model is not disguised at all, the roof is made of composite pressed panels, and I also saw the wheels that were not buried well. I laughed to death. How could a real village fort have wheels?"
"I can tell, this model is that of the 'Chonglin Family'."
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