If I could do it again.
Unfortunately, there is no if in life.
After Qin Fuping finished donating the money, he really didn't want to stay in front of Jingzhao Mansion for a quarter of an hour.
He hurriedly raised his hands and saluted, "Sixth Prince, I have something important to attend to, so I won't stay here any longer."
The words are over.
Don't wait for Qin Fuping to leave.
Zhang Kaiyuan quickly walked through the crowd, took out a fifty-tael silver note from his arms and handed it to the household register.
Xu Yi took a look at the household register.
The housekeeper quickly understood and said: "Jingzhao Mansion, the governor Kaiyuan, donated fifty taels for the people!"
Zhang Kaiyuan waved his hand and said loudly: "It is really a crime that I did not know Lord Jing Zhaoyin and all my colleagues' determination to provide disaster relief to the people."
"In order to make up for his sin, I am willing to donate a year's salary, totaling one thousand taels."
"This time I will donate fifty taels first, and I will make up for the rest by myself before midnight tomorrow!"
As soon as these words came out, countless pairs of eyes instantly focused on Kai Yuan.
Even Xu Yi looked at Kaiyuan with some surprise.
Qin Fuping, who was about to leave quickly, was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
Then his eyes were like spitting fire, looking at Kaiyuan with red eyes.
At the same time, some of the people watching also reacted.
Zhang Kaiyuan was a fifth-grade prefecture official (the official level of Jingzhao Prefecture was higher than that of each county), with an annual salary of one thousand taels and a donation of one thousand taels.
As a third-rank official, Qin Fuping's salary must be several times higher than Kaiyuan.
As a result, the amount donated by the two people was exactly the same.
There is no harm without comparison.
For a moment, countless pairs of eyes shifted to Qin Fuping.
Those countless eyes were like ants, jumping left and right on Qin Fuping's body.
: "Hey~!"
: "The prefects all donated one thousand taels, and the third-rank officials also donated one thousand taels. How could this... be obtained?"
: "Zizizi, you are truly worthy of being the left minister of the Ministry of Justice who is devoted to the people and selfless."
: "Don't say that. Master Qin can donate a thousand taels, which is already a lot. Doesn't the Sixth Prince only have more than a thousand taels?"
: "The Sixth Prince has just taken office. How many years have Master Qin been working as a third-level official? What's more, if it weren't for the Sixth Prince, how could Master Qin donate money?"
: "That's right, in my opinion, this Lord Qin is just an iron rooster who has nothing to lose!"
For a time, countless whispers reached Qin Fuping's ears, when the words "Iron Rooster" appeared.
Qin Fuping narrowly avoided spewing blood again.
He never expected that at the most critical moment, Kai Yuan would fall towards Xu Yi and successfully stab him.
Qin Fuping glared at Kaiyuan, wishing he could tear Kaiyuan into pieces right now.
Zhang Kaiyuan also looked at Qin Fuping, with an unexplainable smile on his face.
Others couldn't understand that smile, so how could Qin Fuping not understand it.
Zhang Kaiyuan is taking revenge! The question is, why did so many people who impeached Kai Yuan take revenge on him?
For a moment, Qin Fuping felt extremely depressed.
Xu Yi looked at the expressions on their faces, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.
He took two steps forward and looked at Qin Fuping, pretending to be concerned: "Master Qin?"
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but when Xu Yi walked around, his fingers would always point to the monument of shame behind him from time to time.
Qin Fuping's face turned red, he waved his hands and said loudly: "I have important matters to attend to, so I won't stay here any longer."
The words are over.
Qin Fuping turned around and left. Qin Fuping knew in his heart that no matter how much money he donated at this time, he would never get a trace of good reputation.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to turn around and leave.
As for the infamy, at this time, the infamy of one thousand taels and the infamy of three thousand taels are actually the same.
Unexpectedly.
Just when Qin Fuping was about to walk out of the crowd.
Xu Yi shouted loudly: "Master Qin, please wait!"
When Qin Fuping heard this, his body suddenly froze, and he roared in his heart: 'What do you want to do again! Why is this damn Xu Yi so haunted! '
Qin Fuping finally turned around and said calmly: "What else does the Sixth Prince want?"
Xu Yi pointed at Han Tong's body lying alone and said, "How could Lord Qin forget Han Tong? The laws of the Zhou Dynasty stipulate that even if he is a heinous person, his family should collect his body after beheading."
"Since Han Tong called Lord Qin Uncle Qin before he died, then please ask Lord Qin to take his body away."
Killing people and killing their hearts is not just killing people and killing their hearts.
Qin Fuping's face changed instantly, sometimes white, sometimes black, and sometimes red.
It's really wonderful.
"Huh~!"
Qin Fuping tried his best to exhale heavily.
If you argue with Xu Yi at this time, God knows what will happen in the end.
Qin Fuping cupped his hands, turned around and ordered: "Someone, take Han Tong's body away."
The words are over.
Qin Fuping shook his sleeves and strode away.
Looking at Qin Fuping's unrepentant back, the corners of Xu Yi's mouth once again formed a perfect arc.
With Qin Fuping's departure.
This crisis has completely come to an end.
However, things are not completely over yet.
After a government official took out two taels of broken silver and was listed on the merit list for disaster relief.
Countless people's eyes turned red.
I originally thought that it would cost at least dozens of taels of silver to get on the merit list.
I never expected that two taels of silver would be on the list.
Just when everyone's eyes were red but they still didn't make any move.
A middle-aged man with ordinary clothes and an ordinary face walked out of the crowd, carrying half a bag of grain on his shoulders.
The middle-aged man placed the grain at the foot of the owner's register, tried to imitate the literati and bowed his hands, and then whispered a few words.
Upon hearing this, the housekeeper immediately came to fetch the measuring tools from the government office.
After a while.
The housekeeper shouted: "Zhang Sanwa from Zhangjia Village in the north of the city donated millet and half a stone!"
The words are over.
The stone carver next to the disaster relief merit monument picked up the hammer again and started carving with jingling sounds.
The tinkling sound of chiseling the stone tablet fell in the ears of the people, and it was like the sound of nature.
As long as you are willing, you can get on the merit list for disaster relief.
If this stone tablet had not been destroyed by humans, it would have been around for at least half a year.
This... this is certainly not as good as leaving a name in history, but... how many ordinary people can leave a name in history?
And this stone tablet is at least a hundred years old.
For a time, there was a surge of public sentiment. Those who had money donated money and those who had food donated food.
Some people sincerely share their worries for disaster relief, while others simply want to leave their own traces on the disaster relief merit monument.
But no matter what the starting point is, the end result is good.
Xu Yi called Zhao Shou and whispered a few words.
Zhao Shou nodded heavily, then got on his horse and ran quickly towards the distance.
at the same time.
Xu Yi called the head of the Zhuang class and ordered the head of the Zhuang class to move out all the tables and measuring tools in the sixth room of the third class.
The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are naturally indispensable.
For a time, there were forty or fifty tables in the open space in front of Jingzhao Mansion.
All the literate bookkeepers, clerks, and even government servants are on the battlefield!
