Chapter 539 Li Baoguo’s performance

Style: Historical Author: Wang XiaodouWords: 3502Update Time: 24/01/11 22:16:35
When a bowl of water wants to be leveled, only the kindest person can be sacrificed to achieve peace. Once a kind person is unwilling to sacrifice, the world will be in chaos, and this kind person will be labeled as a troublemaker. Hat, he made the world no longer harmonious.

It has become a social norm for honest people to be bullied. Faced with accusations from many people, and unreasonable affirmations from relatives, friends, and powerful and wealthy strangers, Miao Cuihua could only feel aggrieved and could not deny it. Public opinion makes gold, and under the wrong understanding of many people, right can turn into wrong, and good people can turn into bad people.

A little bit of tears couldn't stop flowing, not because of the betrayal of those so-called relatives, but also because of the disappointment in the world.

A pair of cold eyes, what they care about is not their current mood, but the body behind the clothes. The same is true for the so-called scholars who were the pillars of the Ming Empire. Their minds about good and evil have become blurred, and what they think is best for them is correct. The bright moon shines on the lake, the moon in the mirror is just the moon in the mirror, so many people say it is, no matter how realistic it is, there will always be people in the world with clean hearts and sharp eyes.

We are used to seeing those keyboard warriors who have no bottom line in online violence. The so-called opinions of many netizens may only be three or five, and they cannot represent everyone and cannot represent justice. Good guys, bad guys, good and evil, Wang Bushu is lucky enough to experience them.

When the country is in crisis, someone needs to stand up, and when good people are wronged, people also need to stand up. If you don't go, I will, so Wang Bushit stood up. His figure was not tall, his back was not very majestic, and he was not the brightest in this small interrogation hall, but Wang Bushit's words set off the whole audience.

If you lower your head and still push forward, then raise your head, straighten your back, and use any means to knock him down. No matter who it is, I will treat you as you lead me. This is a rule and politeness. If kindness is not respected, Then let him grow thorns.

"The King is not dead, it is broad daylight, the world is clear, in this Ministry of Punishment case trial site, such a solemn, majestic and sacred place, how dare you curse people? In your eyes, do you see the current saint, the laws of the Ming Dynasty, and the Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment? "But I am the Minister of the Ministry of Justice." It is estimated that such a kind-hearted woman went to the sea early and took a detour. Liu Wenzheng was very disappointed. What a good cabbage, but it was eaten by a group of wild dogs. It was such a waste, so Wang Bushit's uncivilized words became Mr. Liu's punching bag.

"Uh, why is the reaction so big? Damn it, uncle, this sentence is considered a curse. It is different from whether you have eaten or drunk."

Wang Busui was puzzled. As time progressed, it was not just the 'princess' who had fallen, but everyone's ability to accept it had also declined.

"Sir, look at how arrogant Wang Bushit is in front of you. He can still pretend to beat the Japanese pirate envoy. Others can't do it, but Wang Bushit can do it." Xie Xiaodong could not accept that he, a second-generation official, was scolded. If it were not for the wrong occasion, Wang Busheng would definitely become a disabled person.

"Humph, these traitors are so arrogant and should be punished by law." Zhang Songhe also spoke at the right time to increase his presence.

"Severely punish those who are young, and evil will be punished." Well, this is the voice of the representative of the Imperial College, Wu Lian, who has no front teeth. It's just that his front teeth have fallen out, and his image is not good, and he has lost the majesty and majesty of most people.

"Che" Wang Bushit was dismissive. Even the blind man could see that they were all a bunch of shameless people.

Giving alms before meals is not as good as giving meals when you are hungry. Giving help in times of need is the most touching thing. Looking at Wang Busui's clear eyes, Miao Cuihua felt grateful in her heart.

"Sir, I believe that if a person is a bad person, then this cannot be the only bad thing he has done." Seeing that everyone is on his side, Xie Xiaodong immediately became more motivated. It doesn't hurt anymore, probably because of the miraculous effect of the black jade intermittent ointment.

"In the process of accusing Wang Bushit of innocently beating the Japanese envoy, by chance we also met people who were in the same camp, and they were all innocent people who had been bullied by Wang Bushit."

"Oh, don't you know about this case of Wang Budeo?" Liu Wenzheng was also a little curious. Liu Wenzheng also knew the true situation of the case, so Liu Wenzheng also hoped that there would be other cases to support him. "Xie Xiangrong is very attentive in his work. It seems that I need to give Mr. Li a few compliments."

"Yes. You won't know it until you see it, but you will be shocked when you see it. One by one, one by one, it is shocking."

"Um, is it also involved in some sexy news?" Liu Wenzheng wondered. In his impression, eye-catching must be a matter between men and women.

Xie Xiaodong was a little embarrassed. He was not prepared for the love incident. Wang Busheng had several beauties around him. Who would go to eat cornbread when there was big fish and meat? Therefore, Xie Xiaodong was not prepared to rape a common girl.

"Sir, what about that? Why don't you give me half an hour?" I still have some money in my hands, so it may be difficult to find a good young woman who has been bullied by Wang Busheng, but there are still plenty of brothel girls.

"Why, what's the matter with you"? Liu Wenzheng was puzzled.

Xie Xiaodong squeezed his eyes. "Mr. Liu, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? How can you tell me in front of so many people by forging witness statements?"

Liu Wenzheng became even more confused. Could it be that having too much sex not only killed the tadpoles, but also damaged the brain cells.

Well, Liu Wenzheng is too kind and does not have so many tricks. Fortunately, there are many talents in the civil service group. Zhang Songhe quickly understood what Xie Xiaodong meant. At the same time, he also understood that Liu Wenzheng had misunderstood. Eye-catching is just an adjective, not just a certain one. event.

"Ahem, Xie Xiaodong continues at your own pace." Zhang Songhe opened his mouth and gave instructions.

"Yes, sir." Xie Xiaodong, who was lying on his stomach, could not get up. He could only point to an old man with a big belly but dressed in ordinary clothes and introduced, "This old man is the leader of Wuhu Village, and his son is dead." In the hands of Wang Busui, this poor old man devoted his whole life to the people of Wuhu Village. He worked hard and could not sleep at night. This family's chickens were lost, and that family's cows ate the crops. They were running around all day long, but In the end, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man away, and the son who worked so hard to raise died young. There is no greater pain in the world than this. Alas, the sky has no eyes. Alas, the evil man is in power."

"Ahem!" Zhang Songhe coughed hurriedly to interrupt Xie Xiaodong's long speech. After all, the evil people in power were suspected of talking about the darkness of the Ming Empire. Zhang Songhe was afraid that Liu Wenzheng's stick would completely cripple Xie Xiaodong, and the case would not need to continue. "Let the victim speak."

Finally, our great Wuhu Village parent officer Li Baoguo and Li Lizheng appeared. It has been a long time since Li Baoguo was seen in the drama. It is estimated that everyone has forgotten about him.

Li Baoguo came out of the queue with tears streaming down his face. It was obvious that Li Xiaoguo's death had a great impact on Li Baoguo. According to the reactions of some left-behind women in Wuhu Village, Li Baoguo was no longer the same Li Baoguo as before, and the magical medicine for immortality no longer worked.

Although his son did not live up to expectations, he was still his son. How could Li Baoguo not be sad when he passed away so early? He had also aged many years.

"Sir, the grievances of ordinary people are overwhelming." Li Baoguo fell to his knees.

Liu Wenzheng, a middle-aged man who has lost a son, has never experienced this before, but he has to lose so many offspring every day. Liu Wenzheng would also feel the same way, and restrained some official air on his face, "Old man, please show your condolences and stand up to answer."

"Thank you sir"

"Old man, if you have any grievances, just tell me, and I will definitely make the decision for you," Liu Wenzheng assured. He and Bao Zheng were just one day away from the sun.

Wang Busui was very happy to see his former leader. A fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman. What a celebration. But what happened when his son Li Xiaoguo died? Did he leave a message on Li Xiaoguo's butt? His behavior was not very strict, and Li Xiaoguo died of tetanus. I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. Although Li Xiaoguo's death was caused by bacterial infection, Wang Busui was willing to observe three seconds of silence for Li Xiaoguo. The sky has eyes to eliminate harm for the people.

"Sir, the little old man is the leader of Wuhu Village. I watched Wang Busheng grow up. This kid has been dirty since he was a child and has been sneaking around all day long."

Wang Busheng lowered his head in shame. After all, this is a fact, because Lao Busheng's survival ability is somewhat lacking. In order to fill his stomach, the Li family's mansion became Wang Busheng's back garden. Wang Busheng resurrected because he stole a chicken and suffered a blow from Li Baoguo. pot.

"After all, we are all neighbors. I turned a blind eye when I saw how pitiful this boy was. As Li Zheng, the top leader of Wuhu Village, I want to reflect on it in front of Mr. Liu. I stole gold when I was a child and stole gold when I grew up. "Needles, small trees cannot grow straight unless they are repaired. It was because of his own indulgence that Wang Bu died and embarked on a path of no return," Li Baoguo blamed himself very much.

"Cough cough cough" Many people present couldn't help but cough. Liu Wenzheng and Zhang Songhe were so embarrassed that they would have laughed out loud if they hadn't been concerned about the officials' dignity.

Li Jinzhong was still concerned about the face of his Li family, so he pulled Li Baoguo's sleeve and said, "Uncle, it's not a needle, it's gold."

"Um, ah, I stole gold when I was a child, and then stole gold when I grew up. I've read this sentence in a book, and it doesn't seem right."

Being uneducated is terrible, as it affects official prestige. If the people of Wuhu Village are present, Li Lizheng, as the cultural representative of Wuhu Village, will lose all his prestige.

"Don't worry about the details" to avoid making a fool of yourself. Liu Wenzheng hurriedly interrupted, "You are kind-hearted and feel sorry for the king's death. There is no severe punishment for stealing. This is not your fault. You continue."

"Yes, thank you for your forgiveness, sir," Li Baoguo continued, "I can accept Wang Busheng's petty theft. After all, the only losses were the people of my Wuhu Village. However, Wang Busheng evaded taxes and defaulted on paying taxes to the court for a long time. This has damaged our Ming Empire. As an upright person, I cannot but care about my own interests.” Li Baoguo fully embodies the excellent qualities of a good grassroots cadre. He leaves his small family to take care of everyone, harming me alone, bringing happiness to thousands of families, harming tens of millions of families, just for one country. Li Lizheng has a high consciousness, and it is okay to steal a little bit. , but you can’t not pay taxes.

There is no stability without farmers. Agriculture has always been the cornerstone of feudal dynasties in the past, and it is also an important capital investment for them to maintain the normal operation of the court. If one person defaults on tax payment, a good official of the court cannot receive wages. Without wages, they will lose their country. The motivation to contribute also kills an official's enterprising spirit, so tax arrears are a very serious matter.

"Oh, the king is still in arrears with taxes to the court even if he is not dead"?

"Yes, he hasn't paid a penny in taxes since he came to our Wuhu Village," Li Baoguo affirmed.

"Delinquent tax payments to the imperial court are a serious crime." Liu Wenzheng was disgusted with people who evaded taxes. After all, this was also linked to his salary.

"Ahem." Okay, Zhang Songhe coughed again, probably due to asthma, "Because the current Holy One once strategized and fought against disobedience in Tianci Mountain, and received support and support from the local people, the current Holy One hereby decrees to exempt Tianci Mountain from Agricultural taxes for all the people in the town."

This was included in the official written documents of the court, and many people knew about it.

"Uh." Li Baoguo was a little frightened, and he forgot about this in a hurry. The people of Wuhu Village had paid taxes for so many years, but in the end they all went into their own pockets.

"Sir, wait a minute, I have something unclear" has always been the core figure. Wang Busheng has not spoken for a long time, "Grass people have no land, why should they pay agricultural taxes?"

The scene suddenly became silent.

Yes, why do you have to pay taxes if you don’t have land? The officials of the Ming Empire were very unreasonable, but people who don’t have land don’t have to pay agricultural taxes.

"Who said you don't have to pay taxes if you don't have land? You don't have to pay taxes when you poop or pee. You don't have to pay taxes when you breathe.'