The shopkeeper Zhang Cunjin was carried back to the grain store, lying on the door panel and wailing.
Outside the grain store, more and more people were watching. Seeing that Zhang Cunjin, who was rich and unkind, was beaten to half a life, the people suddenly let out thunderous cheers.
Li Qinzai looked around, but was unmoved by the people's cheers.
The mood was very calm. Li Qinzai never felt that he was the embodiment of justice. On the contrary, he hated extreme words such as "justice" and "evil", as if a just person would never make a mistake. Once he made a mistake, he would be worse than a bad person. Bad heinous people.
Why? We are all human beings, why should I be praised as a saint?
The persona others forcibly set for you is like a moral shackle that binds you throughout your life. Once good people make mistakes, they are more unforgivable than bad people. No wonder there are so few good people in the world and the risks are too great for no one to dare to take them.
Li Qinzai prefers a moody attitude towards life, acting both right and wrong. Only he can define himself.
"Take a bucket from the granary and give it to the old man just now. Don't let his grandson starve. The rest of the grain is moved back to the official warehouse for storage."
"Wang Farewell, could you please come forward and invite Bingzhou's big and small grain merchants to a banquet in my name? This is my first time here, so I always want to pay a visit to all the local gangsters."
Li Qinzai turned around and left after saying this.
Wang Shifu responded, bowing and watching Li Qinzai leave. It wasn't until his figure disappeared at the end of the long street that Wang Shifu slowly straightened up, with a complex light shining in his eyes.
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Korean Lady's Residence.
Li Qinzai severely punished Zhang Cunjin, and someone quickly reported the news to Mrs. Korea.
The Korean lady sat lazily in the hall, with a pair of slender and tight beautiful legs sticking out from under the skirt. Her graceful curves, fair complexion, and charming lazy style made the people who reported the news couldn't help but He swallowed secretly.
"Punish Zhang Cunjin on the street? Ha, it really seems like something he can do." The Korean lady covered her mouth and giggled.
The person who reported the news was a servant in Tsing Yi. Hearing this, he whispered: "Zhang Cunjin was beaten very badly. I heard that he lost half his life. After he was carried home, he developed a high fever. I don't know whether he was frightened or angry. …”
The Korean lady curled her lips and said sarcastically: "This useless thing can't even withstand a few blows from a military stick, and you still want to take advantage of the disaster to make a fortune."
The servant continued: "After Li Cishi punished him, he asked Wang Shifu to come forward and invite all the grain merchants in Bingzhou City to a banquet. Li Cishi will entertain it personally."
The Korean lady raised her eyebrows and said rather unexpectedly: "All the grain merchants? This guy...couldn't he have taken over the Bingzhou grain merchants in one fell swoop?"
The servant was also stunned: "It shouldn't be... right? That would be too nonsense. Doesn't he want to think about the consequences?"
The Korean lady chuckled and said: "The grandson of the British Duke is also very good at himself. Not only did he have a personal relationship with the emperor, but he was also awarded the title of county earl by virtue of his ability. Not only did he reincarnate well, God also rewarded him with a lot of skills. In this way Even if a person breaks a hole in the sky, he will still be safe."
The servant hesitated and said, "Madam, several major grain merchants in Bingzhou have received the news, and they all want to ask Madam whether they should go to Governor Li's night banquet."
Mrs. Korea's eyebrows remained unchanged, and she said calmly: "Go, he really dares to kill all the grain merchants? We have the grain in our own hands, are we afraid of him snatching it? We should have a sense of proportion in our nonsense. If we dare to do it to the grain merchants again, Article, it’s time to accept our counterattack.”
"This is Bingzhou, not Chang'an. There is no emperor to protect him, and there is no grandfather who has made great achievements in three dynasties to rely on. After becoming an official and being knighted, he is still a dandy in the end. Even if he is the governor, he can't turn over the city of Bingzhou. sky."
The servant responded respectfully and was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by Mrs. Korea.
Staring at the servant with charming eyes, the Korean lady touched her beautiful legs exposed outside the skirt with one hand and said seductively: "Are my legs good-looking?"
The servant was shocked and hurriedly knelt down and said: "You deserve to die, madam, please spare your life!"
The Korean lady chuckled a few times and said angrily: "If you have a lustful heart but don't have the guts, no wonder you are just a servant and can't achieve anything. Go ahead and don't glance around next time, or you will lose your life."
A layer of cold sweat broke out on the servant's back, and he exited the front hall tremblingly.
The Korean lady sat alone in the hall and sighed quietly. Her slender fingers brushed over every inch of skin on her beautiful legs. The pores on her skin seemed to be awakened, and a layer of ruddy color appeared inexplicably.
Admiring one's solitary fragrance is just like an orchid. The man who could have been entrusted with him for the rest of his life was given the upper hand by his sister, who did not dare to snatch her away and could not compete with him. In this life, that's all.
After gathering the clothes that had fallen off her shoulders, the Korean lady clapped her hands, and a warrior appeared outside the hall, clasping his fists respectfully.
The Korean lady returned to her lazy appearance, like a Persian cat basking in the sun, but her words were like sharp arrows piercing her heart.
"The servant who left my place just now picked his eyes out."
The warrior silently clasped his fists, turned and left.
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Li Qinzai left Bingzhou City again.
This time the reason was not hunting. Not long after the memorial was delivered to Chang'an City, a reply came quickly.
Three days later, a cavalry team of ten thousand people appeared outside Bingzhou City and set up camp ten miles away from the city gate.
An armored general rode into the city. Li Qinzai met him at the Governor's Mansion and soon followed the general out of the city.
Not daring to delay for a moment, Li Qinzai immediately ordered to go to Dingxiang County. The village where Li Qinzai temporarily stayed during the last hunting trip belonged to Dingxiang County.
In accordance with Li Qinzai's order, the cavalry of ten thousand people removed their armor and put down their weapons, carrying only shovels, hoes, rakes and other tools.
After arriving in the village, Li Qinzai immediately ordered the digging of ditches and sent several groups of scouts on horseback to explore the nearby villages.
While the soldiers were struggling to dig the canal, Li Qinzai had already synthesized the information reported by the scouts, drawn a map, and then slowly drew a straight line on the map, which branched into many branch lines.
The end of this straight line is the Fen River near Bingzhou.
All plans are listed in the drawings. Li Qinzai is going to preside over a major project to divert river water from the Fen River. Through ditches extending in all directions, the river water will flow through all villages in Dingxiang County.
Calculating the distance, it turns out that to divert river water from the Fen River, ditches must be dug for at least ten miles, and the amount of work is very large.
After the cavalry of ten thousand people arrived in the countryside, they all dismounted under the general's order, picked up their tools and started working without saying a word.
The farmers in the village were frightened.
A team of 10,000 people came to attack in a mighty manner. Who could not feel embarrassed?
The old man who had chatted with Li Qinzai last time came out tremblingly and said with fear: "This noble man..."
Li Qinzai put down the pen he was drawing and said with a smile: "Old man, we meet again."
The old man pointed tremblingly at the busy construction site and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, you are so polite. I wonder if these soldiers..."
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "I'll help you dig ditches. It may be too late for this year's drought, but if there is another drought next year, I can guarantee that you and the nearby villages will not be affected. What do you think, old man?"
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