If there are clear outlines and steps, things will naturally not be slow in getting started.
In just one day, the government decided on the address. The address was at the old site of Mingtang Temple. The plaque that had been removed long ago was replaced with a new one, which said 'Prefect's Mansion'.
This palace manages all affairs in the city. The front hall is used as a place for official business, while the back hall is used for residence and handling of government personnel.
Su Yougen officially moved from the foot of Fulongguan Mountain to the west of the city, and Zuo Yizhi also moved in.
It is certainly not enough for one person to take charge of a city. The soldiers recruited can be used to maintain public order and can also be used for other purposes.
At this time, in the city, soldiers held notices one by one and posted them in the streets and alleys.
[Announcement: Baishou City and the surrounding areas will be governed by the Jinxian Sect from now on, and all other sects will become evil from now on. If people in Baishou City and the surrounding areas find traces of evil, they can report it to the Prefect's Mansion. Whistleblowers will be rewarded, and if they conceal anything or fail to report it, they will be severely punished once discovered. 】
[Another note: With the establishment of the Taishou Mansion, anyone with grievances, whether immortal or mortal, can report it, and the government will make the final decision. 】
[The Prefect's Mansion is recruiting a number of people. The minimum requirement is to be literate and the salary will be generous. Those who are interested can come to the Prefect's Mansion. 】
The literate busybody read the notice on the wall.
"Evil way? Where did it come from?" The people were a little confused.
"It's stupid, except for those gods, they are all evil."
"But how can you tell the difference? Those are all gods."
"Um"
They really can't tell the difference between evil ways. After all, Baishou City hasn't encountered such cannibalistic evil ways in decades. As for those who don't eat people, they don't know whether they are evil ways.
"Can I report any grievances? The three hundred taels of silver I buried were stolen. Does this count as an grievance?"
"Didn't I tell you earlier that your neighbor Wang Er stole it?"
"Ah? But there is a notice where the silver is buried, saying that Wang Er next door has never stolen it."
"..."
"How about you go and sign up and give it a try?"
"That makes sense."
A man dressed as a rich man touched his chin and walked towards the prefect's mansion.
Reporting grievances has never happened in Baishou City before. Pu De has domesticated this city for decades, and everyone wants to repay good fortune and do good deeds. Even if they encounter disadvantages, they still feel that they are doing good deeds.
But it's different now. In addition to the Pude people, there are also many people who are fleeing to avoid the war. These people have not received any blessings and education. After entering the city, chaos abounds. Although Zuo Yinzhi is there to look after him, there are many people in the city. There are so many people, and it cannot be played by just a few people.
It is not possible to know everything about killing people and hurting others.
In the prefect's mansion in the west of the city, there is a drum in front of the jade-white square. This is specially used to redress the grievances of the people in the city. As long as there are grievances, as long as the drum is played, the drum will be raised to the court immediately.
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Going up the high steps, in the original Mingtang Temple that had been transformed into a government hall, Su Yougen was wearing an extremely awkward costume, sitting at the desk and twisting his body uncomfortably.
"Is there anyone playing drums?" he asked Zuo Yinzhi, who was sitting at attention.
Zuo Yizhi sighed: "This is already the eighth time you've asked me this question today, and you've been sitting here for less than half an hour."
The government was established in three days.
The average frequency of Su Yougen asking this question is almost a hundred times a day.
"Our notice has just come out, and many people still don't understand it. Not many people are literate. It will take time for the news to spread. Plus the people are afraid, it is basically impossible to do it so quickly." Zuo Yizhi felt helpless. road.
"Really? But, no one has redressed the injustice. Isn't it good for me to sit here like this, like a laborer?" Su Yougen said with some anxiety.
"How can you act like a freeloader? This is an errand assigned to you by the great master. Besides, don't you still have to arrange the sect's offerings?"
"That's what I should do. I did the same thing before I became the governor."
Su Yougen was on pins and needles, "Besides, the eldest master is doing something, and it's not good for me to sit here."
"There are not enough people."
Zuo Yizhi sighed: "The big boss won't let us do it. He said that everyone has their own responsibilities. Besides, there are not enough manpower. The notice has just been posted. When all the people are recruited, the gods of the Golden Immortal Sect will be free. Bar."
Boom, boom, boom!
Suddenly, drums sounded outside.
The sound immediately shocked the two of them.
Soon, there was a group of people standing outside the lobby, all soldiers holding spears and spears.
"Someone's beating the drum, someone's beating the drum!"
They gathered in a group there and shouted excitedly.
What a pity, they have been waiting for this for three days, just waiting for someone to beat the drum so that they can open their business.
Sure enough, a group of people came up on the steps below and arrived at the lobby. The people were crowded outside, but it was empty inside, but no one dared to go in.
This place used to be a residence for gods and goddesses, but now it has been converted into a government residence, so I don’t dare to go in.
Not even the soldiers went in.
A black line appeared on Zuo Yizhi's forehead, and he said to the group of soldiers: "Come in and stand still!"
The group of soldiers dared to step into the lobby now. They gathered together at first, but felt something was wrong. They stood in two rows. Under the gaze of the people, they subconsciously straightened their spines.
"Prefect Su, start the case." Zuo Yizhi said, cupping his hands towards Su Yougen.
Su Yougen nodded solemnly and patted the wood on the desk. He didn't know why there was wood and he patted it, but the old man said it must be there, so it must be there.
"Initiate a case! Whoever has been wronged can come into the hall and speak!" Su Yougen shouted loudly.
The people outside the hall were pushing and shoving, and finally a trembling man emerged. The man was dressed as a rich man. His legs were a little weak and he walked into the hall. He only walked halfway, and his body was about to kneel down.
"stand up!"
Su Yougen shouted suddenly, "The elder said you cannot kneel, so except for the elder, you are not allowed to kneel to anyone else!"
Su Yougen, who had taken the Qi Yi Dan, his voice was like thunder and full of energy. The rich man was shocked and stood up straight after drinking it.
After adjusting his extremely awkward clothes, Su Yougen straightened his body and said, "If you have any grievances, please tell me. The eldest master said that the Prefect's Mansion makes decisions for the people!"
The desk he sat on was not high. Originally, there was a high platform here that could overlook the entire high platform, but the eldest man removed it, saying that he wanted to look at people at level level instead of looking down at them.
"I, I'm fine."
The rich man was a little uneasy. He didn't want to come in the first place. He was instigated by his colleagues to come here. He was a little confused. After entering the lobby, he became completely sober and wanted to leave on the spot.
You are playing tricks!
Su Yougen pursed his lips and said: "Since you beat the drum, it can't be okay. You can't say that you played the drum purely for fun, right? When our Jinxian Sect takes over here, what we want is one Do things fairly. Don’t be afraid. If you have anything to say, just say it.”
"Then I really said it?"
"Can you still make a hypothesis?!"
"No, Lord Prefect, the money I buried at home was stolen. I don't know who it is. Can I report this to the police?"
(End of chapter)
