Yang Ruoqing said: "Tang Yazi has already gone to the Taoist temple to pick up Taoist Yuan. When Taoist Yuan arrives later, we will go to the cliff to get the bones of the Jiangjiapo villagers. The next thing will be left to Taoist Yuan."
Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, it's time to invite them up. Look, I've brought Shui Sheng."
The other leading companies at that time were basically extinct, leaving only Shuisheng.
Yang Huazhong knew that he was going to the mountains to ask for the bones, so he went to Shuisheng privately and told him about Jiang Jiapo.
Shui Sheng was dumbfounded at the time. No matter what, he insisted on following Lai to the mountains to pick him up and atone for the sins of his ancestors.
In the distance, Luo Fengtang and Yuan Daochang came over.
Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze and said to Yang Huazhong: "Let's bring the skeletons back first and put them in the Taoist temple. After the three rooms here are demolished, put the skeletons in the cellar and let them bury them in the ground. Then we will put them in the cellar." Build a small temple to worship Guanyin, and receive incense and worship from villagers from ten miles and eight villages."
Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly, "Hey, why are you worshiping Guanyin? Is there anything special about it?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "This is what Taoist Yuan meant. The villagers in Jiangjiapo... what they want most is to have the opportunity to be reincarnated as human beings. They hope that the continuous supply of incense can relieve their hostility."
Several elderly village elders were left in the pasture to wait for news, while everyone else went to the mountains to collect the bones.
At the place where the bones were invited, Taoist priest Yuan opened an altar and performed a ritual ceremony.
After the bones came down the mountain, Luo Fengtang helped Taoist Yuan send the bones to the Taoist temple for temporary placement.
Others began work on the reconstruction of the Guanyin Temple.
There is a team of craftsmen in the village that specializes in building houses for people. Something happened to Yang Yongxian and Sanwu a while ago. The craftsman Baotou brought back by Yang Yongxian ran away with the remaining money, and the team of craftsmen naturally dispersed.
The bridges and roads were all left in a mess.
Yang Huazhong then gathered the team of craftsmen in the village together, paid for them himself, and asked them to continue repairing the roads and bridges.
Before construction even started, something happened in Jiangjiapo, so Yang Huazhong had to put aside the construction of bridges and roads and build the Guanyin Temple first.
"I have calculated the money for building the temple with several village elders, and they are all willing to contribute a little. I'm thinking of asking them to volunteer. No matter how much they can raise, I will fill in the remaining vacancies..."
"Father-in-law, you don't need to pay for the temple. Qing'er and I have discussed it, and we will pay it." Luo Fengtang discussed with Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong was surprised, "I am Li Zheng, it's my turn..."
It's not like he hasn't thought about raising donations from the whole village, but the villagers have just gone through a period of drought, and the wheat has just been brought home. Asking them to raise money will probably cost them their lives.
If the money is collected by force, there will definitely be a lot of resentment, and it will not be good to use the resentful money to build the Guanyin Temple.
Luo Fengtang continued: "I am a general and a loyal marquis. The fact that I paid to build the temple can better show the guilt and apology of the people of Changping Village to the souls of Jiangjiapo who died in vain."
"As for those families in the village who are willing to contribute money to support, father-in-law, please write down their names and the money, and keep it there for safekeeping. When they encounter any difficulties in the future, you can provide subsidies in the name of the village. In addition, , during the temple construction incident, if anyone comes out to cause trouble, or makes sarcastic remarks to incite the villagers to resist, father-in-law, you should also note it down."
"When we return to the government next time, we will have an idea of what extra taxes, corvees, etc. will be imposed."
Yang Huazhong understood what Luo Fengtang meant.
In recent years, the government has issued documents to the village every year, asking people from the village to serve as corvees.
Digging canals, building bridges and paving roads, digging mountains and mining...
The Li Zheng of a village has the right to execute the government's orders in the village.
Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll do as you say!"
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Qi Xingyun's two punishments are actually more of a warning to these two people.
Although for Hu Hao, this fine may be a drop in the bucket, but in the officialdom, being fined by the emperor will send a signal that he needs to withstand the test.
Hu Hao, who was originally going smoothly, is likely to take over Qin Nanshu as the new prefect of the ferry after the dock is officially on track, but now this needs to be marked with a question mark.
Qi Xingyun looked at the official lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, frowned, and looked for a long time. Is he the only one in the world?
Obviously this cannot be the case.
Qi Xingyun was very convinced that he could not be the only one who deceived the superiors and deceived the inferiors, committed evil and stole the country for personal gain.
Qi Xingyun further believes that there are many such selfish and self-reliant people in the world.
This took advantage of the seeds that Qi Xingyun had planted long ago. The retired soldiers of Da Qi became the fourth elder to supplement the three-elder system, and the county captain took action.
Qi Xingyun thought that he could let Tai Jian's group of guys who had nothing to do and write articles and curses all day, set up an inspection team to go around and patrol.
Bottom up, top down. Only in this way can the problems of government affairs be better solved.
After the matter at the dock was completely settled, Qi Xingyun returned to the restaurant with a slightly tired body.
The place where Qi Xingyun lived was an independent courtyard with three entrances and three exits. It was quite quiet. He wrote his thoughts in Zha Zi and sent them to the capital, where he handed them over to Zhang Tingyu to supervise the matter.
After finishing writing the letter and drying the ink, a pair of soft catkins hugged Qi Xingyun. Zhao Qi looked at Qi Xingyun's busy appearance and asked in confusion: "Your Majesty, you have been dealing with everything since you took the throne. It is the same when it comes to government affairs, in Sixiang City, in the capital, and at this ferry."
"I heard from my sister that I work until late at night every day before I rest. I have to get up at five o'clock in the morning to prepare for the regular court meeting. I get up even earlier during the court meeting. Your Majesty, aren't you tired?"
Qi Xingyun gently pulled Zhao Qi back, took a deep breath and said, "Do you think I'm tired?"
Zhao Qi raised his head and thought for a while, then said: "I must be tired. I have to work hard on documents. I have to deal with so many official documents every day. It's a big headache."
Qi Xingyun scratched Zhao Qi's nose and said with a smile: "You're right, I'm very tired. In fact, an emperor like the Supreme Emperor is quite good. He can leave everything to the prime minister and save worry."
"It's a pity, I can't."
Qi Xingyun lay on the chair and said slightly absent-mindedly: "I don't want to be so tired. I also have some plans. Unfortunately, it's not the time yet."
Zhao Qi lay on Qi Xingyun and said in despair: "I usually get a headache just looking at the accounts in the store. The emperor must have an even bigger headache when dealing with these things. But I am not as knowledgeable as Mrs. Yang, who knows everything. He knows everything and is powerful at everything. He can’t help the Emperor in any way.”
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