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Thousands of miles away, the Mingling King Temple.
Lu Li, who was sitting in the main hall drinking tea, saw this scene from a distance through the Xuanguang Mirror and spurted the tea out of his mouth.
Prior to this, Duke had been complaining about his useless naming and named his smart butler [Light Monster].
Now, it's this guy's turn to name his mount, but he came up with the name "Fat Tiger". Will there be a Nobita and a Xiaofu in the future?
The more I think about it, the more I think it’s a drama.
But it’s no wonder that Duke’s family has a robotic cat who is proficient in cooking, machinery manufacturing, and nuclear technology. In order to correspond with it, it is understandable that the tiger monster is named Fat Tiger.
at the same time.
Duke didn't realize that his every move was under the "surveillance" of his good friends, and at this moment, he was slowly guiding the atmosphere to where he wanted it to be.
"Thank you sir for the name."
After saying this intermittently, the tiger demon fell into a deep coma.
Duke chose to hold back the last blow, otherwise the tiger demon would not have a chance to survive. But even so, it was seriously injured. If it is not treated in time, it will eventually reach the end of its life as time goes by.
"This demon has a great destiny. If he is lucky enough to survive, he will join me in guarding the place from now on. What do you think?"
His eyes turned to the audience.
"Master Fu Zun is wise."
"The people of Jinhua Mansion are lucky to have a parent official like you."
The people paused and were all moved.
In the past, they lived in the shadow of monsters and were even humbler than rats in the gutter. After all, ghosts do not eat rats.
Now, for several days in a row, the new governor publicly executed the demons and monsters that killed people, showing his attitude and abilities to the ruler of Guizhou, making people feel a long-lost sense of security.
Even the children of aristocratic families who usually bullied men and women still respected Duke and worshiped him sincerely.
"Starting from today, the grievance drum and the grievance bell will be reset in front of the government office." Duke struck while the iron was hot: "I not only accept lawsuits from the human world, but also lawsuits from the dead!"
“I have to take care of things that other state officials can take care of, and I have to take care of things that other state officials can’t take care of.”
As he spoke, Duke waved his sleeves rather domineeringly, sat down on the eye-catching white-fronted tiger demon, looked around, and waited for the cheers of the people.
And the people of Guizhou did not disappoint him. Regardless of the so-called etiquette, they shouted long live the mountain.
In fact, this word was not exclusive to emperors in ancient times. Everyone could use it to express joy and gratitude.
In this situation, Duke not only did not feel paralyzed, but felt a deep sense of responsibility.
Although he was not born in this world, he was just a passerby, but this group of people had the same hair color and eye color as him, and some of the same ancestors could all call themselves descendants of Yan and Huang.
Thinking of this, Duke promised again:
"I hereby promise that the evil spirits in Jinhua Mansion will be eliminated within two months. Even if the people under Jinhua Mansion die in a foreign land, if they have any grievances, the ghosts can come back to beat drums and ring bells to state their grievances. "
The imperial court has regulations that when the bells and drums ring, officials must go to court to show convenience to the people and good governance.
However, in order to prevent the people from indiscriminately filing complaints regardless of time and the vast majority of officials being lazy in their administration, the court also stipulated:
Once the drum is played, regardless of whether there is a real serious grievance, thirty big boards are played first.
Therefore, in order to completely win over the people, Duke did not give the people in the audience time to react and added:
"Those who redress grievances do not need to take the killing stick. Only those who find out the truth afterwards and are found to be reckless and malicious can be punished after reporting to the official for knowledge and approval."
Outside the mysterious light mirror.
Lu Li suppressed his smile and thought to himself:
This guy is becoming more and more like this. He is indeed a good official who benefits one party.
As the saying goes, there are two words under the character "official".
There are too few Qingtian men like Bao Longtu, who are upright and incorruptible and can do anything for the people. Only one comes out in hundreds or thousands of years. Otherwise, he will not be deified and become a popular belief.
In the eyes of the people, it doesn't matter if an official is greedy, utilitarian, or good at maneuvering. As long as he can get things done, everything is easy to say.
The most harmful people in the world are actually those idiots who are both greedy and incompetent, incompetent and disturbing the people.
In the mirror, the scene was particularly lively.
Even if you are not in it, you can still feel the enthusiasm of the people.
The horse-faced seducer walked out of the statue of the god enshrined in the temple and said with emotion: "When the Shinto was prosperous, human officials who could achieve this level would inevitably be invited away by the underworld, either to become a city god in a state or to serve as a judge in the Yama Hall. , in charge of the book of life and death."
It is a black-maned horse, but not a black-maned horse.
In contrast, he is much calmer in character, knows some inside stories about the underworld, strictly abides by the order of the underworld, and at the same time, obeys Lu Li's arrangements.
The Fang Xuanguang Mirror in front of him was controlled by him, and he saw the Jinhua Mansion nearly a thousand miles away.
To be more precise, at that time, Lu Li had just arrived at the Minling King's Hall when he saw the image of the Xuanguang Mirror hanging in front of the hall flickering, as if he had sensed something, but it had no magic power to maintain it, so it looked extremely blurry.
Then, the horse-faced seducer separated from the black-maned horse took action, allowing Lu Li not only to see clearly what the scene was, but also to hear the sound.
"The second thing will be announced next."
Duke waved his hand to signal the people of Jinhua Mansion to quiet down.
And Lu Li also realized that the main event was coming. The exchanges from the common people made him know that Duke used to execute monsters in front of the prefect's Yamen, but now he changed it to the abandoned City God's Temple.
Among them, there must be something to say.
Lu Li had even guessed what he wanted to do.
"I want to rebuild the City God's Temple and restore its incense. I wonder if all the fellow villagers would be willing to contribute."
"According to the rules since ancient times, when a new official takes office, he needs to go to the City God's Temple to send a letter and ask the City God to handle local political affairs together so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment."
"But the situation doesn't allow it. It's a few days late..."
Hearing this, the master, officials, and subordinates all lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.
Duke didn't care about this group of people. He now needed the support of the people and the luck of humanity.
Therefore, tens of thousands of people are the key.
"Your Excellency treats us so kindly. If everyone has the money and ability to contribute to this matter, the City God's Temple must be repaired."
In today's world, people's livelihood is very difficult. Many people don't even have enough to eat, so they can only contribute. Although there is no money and food in the government office, the wealthy households in the city do.
In this way, if everyone works together, let alone repairing on the original basis, it is completely possible to rebuild one.
"Your Excellency, my family has a small amount of land, and I can support you with twenty dan of grain and fifty taels of silver."
At this time, the master who was lying on the ground silently raised his head and called out in an affectionate voice: "Master."
"In order to atone for his past crimes, the villain is willing to pay three hundred taels of silver and donate all the food in his family."
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