After all the people have pressed their fingerprints.
Feng Shiqi also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the deed is signed, he can report that the matter has been properly settled. biquge.biz
At that time, just as Zhang Xun said, your majesty will not be in trouble, the court will not be in trouble, and the government will not be in trouble. As for these common people, I only need to watch them carefully during my term, thinking that Prince Ning’s palace will not dare to be too demanding with them. .
"Master Prefect, thank you very much this time. Prince Ning's Mansion will not forget the help you provided this time."
Feng Shiqi glanced at Zhang Xun but said nothing.
But after hearing Zhang Xun's words.
Mr. Zhang also regained his composure. He stood up tremblingly, then pointed at Feng Shiqi and yelled: "Guan Gu, you are willing to be a lackey of Prince Ning's Palace, you will definitely not die well."
People from other villages gathered around and tried to persuade him.
"Stop talking, Mr. Zhang, this is life."
"Lao Zhang, we don't have a few more years to live, so leave some way for the children to survive."
In fact, they were helpless, but they were just ordinary people. There was no one in Guancheng and countryside who had passed the imperial examination. Even if they knew that there was a Dengwen drum in the capital, they couldn't find it.
Listening to these people's words, Mr. Zhang became even more crazy: "Because we haven't cut off our descendants yet, we have to keep our fields. In the past, we relied on the weather to live, but now we have to rely on Prince Ning to live. When the harvest is done, he asked us If we are not hungry, if the harvest is not good, he will definitely sit back and ignore us."
Although everyone knows that Mr. Zhang is right, what can be done now? Even the official is afraid of Prince Ning...
"Master Zhang, in this Nanchang city, if you don't believe in the King of Heaven, you can live, but if you don't believe in the King of Ning, then you can only die." Zhang Xun said with a sneer.
"What do you mean."
Zhang Xun glanced at Feng Shiqi beside him and said softly: "Master Magistrate, please send Mr. Zhang away first. He has such a tough mouth and it will be difficult for you to answer if he falls into the hands of Han Yong."
Feng Shiqi frowned, knowing that what Zhang Xun said made sense.
If he reports like this, Han Yong will definitely be suspicious, and he will come here to investigate in person. When he meets this old man, Han Yong will definitely use the topic to make a fuss. If not, he will send someone to send the old man to the capital to put pressure on the court.
Then the Nanchang Mansion was notorious in the Ming Dynasty. If he couldn't keep his official position, he would lose his life.
Although he is a scholar and has received the teachings of saints, this kind of thing involves himself.
Scholars are often more ruthless than butchers selling meat on the street.
"Old man, you trust me. As long as you don't talk nonsense, I will let you live."
Of course, even if the old man says now that he will not talk nonsense, he will not let Zhang Xun let Mr. Zhang go, because no one wants to leave a hidden danger for him. Saying this is the last face of Feng Shiqi, and it can also be said that he left a hidden danger to himself. Saint, the last face of conscience.
But the old man was unwilling to make Feng Shiqi's face easy.
"Why, if the old man says he won't talk nonsense now, will you let me go? Bah, you sanctimonious dog officer. I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
After hearing this, Feng Shiqi just sighed and then looked at Zhang Xun.
Although he didn't say anything, he said everything.
"Pull it down and throw it into the river."
Then two big men came forward and wanted to drive the old man.
The common people rushed forward to stop them, but were separated by more big men.
They knew that if the old man was pulled down, he would die.
Some people desperately grabbed the old man's sleeves, and some people walked directly through the crowd and knelt down in front of their prefect, hoping to let the prefect speak and let the old man go.
However, Feng Shiqi turned a blind eye. They could only watch the old man being dragged out of the temple by two big men. Some people wanted to chase him, but they were blocked by the people at the door.
"Folks, be quiet."
But these people couldn't calm down at all. They all wanted to run out of the temple and save the old man.
Zhang Xun looked at the chaos and felt inexplicably irritated. He roared angrily: "If you don't keep quiet, you will end up like that old man."
After Zhang Xun finished speaking, everyone calmed down a little.
"We've already signed a bond, why are you still killing people? Hurry up and have someone chase him back. I'll persuade him, please." After calming down, another old man begged.
These people were playmates in the next village when they were very young. They have been friends for decades, and they don't want to see them grow old and die unexpectedly.
But how could Zhang Xun continue to listen.
"Then why don't I send you to see him."
"You..." The old man was stopped by Zhang Xun's words.
"You all listen, now you have signed the bond on the deed. From now on, you will be the servants of Prince Ning's Mansion. This is all done voluntarily by you. No one threatens you. If Han Yong comes to ask, anyone dares to mess up If you speak, be careful not to protect your wealth or life." Zhang Xun said loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard movement and commotion outside.
Feng Shiqi shouted in his heart that something was wrong. Could it be that Han Yong had noticed it? He walked out quickly and saw dozens of well-dressed men confronting people from Prince Ning's Mansion.
All are hand-held weapons.
And the leader of the ten people was riding a horse.
Zhang Xun also walked out and saw Mr. Zhang who was pulled down among these people.
His brows were furrowed.
"Who are these people?"
"I don't know." Feng Shiqi was already a little panicked. The person who jumped out at this time was a variable.
The common people in the temple also looked outside, with a glimmer of hope rising in their hearts. Could it be that officers and soldiers were coming.
But after the people saw Mr. Zhang, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Xun glanced behind him: "You are not allowed to look at anything. You have signed all the documents. Even people from the capital have nothing to say."
After Zhang Xun finished speaking, several strong men pushed everyone in and closed the temple door.
Zhou Ming, the inspector of Qianhu, looked at the dozens of strong men in front of him and knew in his heart that if they didn't kill, his group would not be their opponent.
But they are Jin Yiwei, and they have the right to act expediently at critical moments. At critical moments, they can reveal their identities. If they dare to stop them if their identities are revealed, they will kill them naturally.
Each of these evil servants bullied the people more powerfully than the last, but when it came time to risk their lives, they would definitely not be Jin Yiwei's opponent.
In Zhou Ming's view, now is the critical moment.
Prince Ning's Mansion was really determined to get this land. They knew clearly that the governor had intervened and reported to the court, but they still dared to continue acting, even though they were sure that the court would not issue an order to punish Prince Ning for some land.
Being emboldened, lawless, bullying the weak, and ruining His Majesty's reputation, this has reached the limit of Zhou Ming's tolerance.
Zhou Ming saw Feng Shiqi, and then laughed and said: "Master Feng, why don't we come and talk nearby."
"I know you." Zhang Xun looked ugly.
"I don't know them, but they come with bad intentions."
"Kill them."
"No, these may be troops transferred by Han Yong from other states. Killing a sergeant is a serious crime of rebellion." Feng Shiqi hurriedly refused.
After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, and Zhang Xun followed closely behind him.
The deeds that had been fingerprinted by the people were in his hands.
King of Heaven, I have nothing to say after seeing these documents...
As the two of them walked closer, everyone in Prince Ning's Mansion quickly made room for them.
When Zhou Ming arrived, he had no intention of dismounting, so he just looked down at Feng Shiqi.
"Colluding with the feudal lord and oppressing the people is a capital crime." Zhou Ming said playfully.
"Are you from the capital?"
"yes."
"Which yamen?"
Zhou Ming sneered: "The emperor's personal army, the royal guards..."
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