"Dong Weng, the problem of closing positions is so serious, I'm afraid it can't be separated from Lord Douliangdao, please think twice!" Sun Jixiang had some scruples, and reminded him.

In the Ming Dynasty, the local government was in charge of the administrative power of a province, the judicial power was in charge of the judicial power, and the military power was in charge of the command department.

Each political envoy has a grain governor, and its official office is the grain supervision department, which is responsible for the grain affairs of a province. Zheng Dachong, the ambassador of the warehouse, is subordinate to the Governor's Grain Road.

Obviously, the problem of this Chang Liquidation is so serious, it must be impossible for Du Liangdao to really be ignorant, and even he himself is the main messenger behind the scenes.

"What if he really instructed him behind the scenes, do I still need to be afraid that he won't succeed?" Lin Haoran was not afraid in his heart, and said in a tone of no anger.

"If you do this, it will have a very negative impact on your future promotion!" Sun Jixiang took a long-term analysis and pointed out that this incident would have undesirable consequences.

Lin Haoran is also a good official, but he is the prefect of Leizhou. Now if you want to pull open this lid or find out the people behind the scenes, it is very likely that his superiors will be pulled out, which will break an unspoken rule of officialdom.

"I know, I'm not going to dig deeper!" Lin Haoran also calmed down, and said in a calm tone: "Don't underestimate these little maggots, squeeze them, and the reserve warehouse can still be filled?" ”

In general, he didn't have to kill anyone. Now his first task is to open up the sea, and filling this reserve warehouse with rice and grain is a strategic need for him.

"This is going to fill up the reserve warehouse, doesn't it have to poke things open?" Sun Jixiang asked puzzled.

"The lid of the often closed position must not be opened!" Lin Haoran shook his head slowly, knowing that the water that was often closed was too deep, and it could even drown him, so the corners of his mouth turned up slightly and said: "I will make a fuss from the two thousand stone new grain, and the board will be on Qian Wenliang and the others, this matter can still be controlled!" ”

"Your Excellency is clever!" Sun Jixiang's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately gave a thumbs up.

If the old accounts are calculated for the regular liquidation, this matter must be very involved, but if it is only to check the 2,000 stone of new grain, the province will inevitably blink an eye and close an eye, and let Lin Haoran dispose of Qian Wenliang and others.

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Jixiang found that this Dong Weng was really a Wenqu star. No matter what kind of tricky things are, he can always solve them easily and get benefits from them.

Lin Haoran smiled wryly, this is the current officialdom. knows that this Chang Ping position is full of maggots, but he can't pull the lid open, otherwise he will become the public enemy of officialdom.

However, he does not have such a strong sense of justice as Hu Niu, he prefers to "cultivate himself and rule the country and level the world", and now he is only at the stage of "Qi Family", and he is focusing on the mess of Leizhou Mansion.

The rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty was due to the hard work of cabinet ministers such as Yan Song and Xu Jie, as well as the management of Emperor Jiajing, who was obsessed with cultivation.

In recent days, the Leizhou Mansion has been quite peaceful, and he doesn't have many affairs on his hands. After taking care of his official duties, he stretched his waist and walked leisurely towards the inner house.

It's just that he was disappointed, the wild girl was not in the back house, the whole courtyard was empty, but he didn't know where the wild girl went to play outside.

"Sir!"

A man dressed in a butler's costume greeted him with a flattering smile.

This is Lin Yuanbao, a native of the Changlin clan, who moved his family out of the country a long time ago and worked as a long-term easy-going housekeeper in a large family. Now after returning to Changlin Village, he started the idea of being his housekeeper, and was recommended by the old patriarch and Wu Daoxing.

Lin Haoran was idle, so he took the bird gun from the room and walked to the back garden.

This back garden covers an area of nearly ten acres, small ponds, rockeries, weeping willows, bamboo forests, flower beds, like a small world. On that rockery, several islands were chirping there.

Lin Haoran came to the bottom of the rockery with a bird gun and calmly took out the gunpowder.

In the 27th year of Jiajing, the Ming army captured the Japanese who infested Shuangyu, and obtained the imitation of the Western bird gun and the craftsmanship. Later, the military bureau of the imperial court imitated this arquebus, because the muzzle size is like a bird's beak, so it is called a bird gun.

It is precisely for this reason that the types of birds are now mainly divided by the place of origin. The arquebus like the Francophone man is larger and heavier, so it is called the Atlantic gun; Indian and British arquebuses are called small Western guns; The Japanese imitation is called the Iron Cannon; The imitation of the Ming Dynasty is a bird gun.

As a lover of guns, Lin Haoran has collected all four kinds of muskets, and what he is holding in his hand now is the bird gun produced in the Ming Dynasty, the excellent variety of bird guns.

The bird is less than a meter long, but I don't know what kind of wood is used, and the wooden part of the handle is very slippery. Although there is no decoration, it adds a bit of beauty, and it looks better than the bird guns in other countries.

Lin Haoran skillfully filled the gunpowder, closed his eyes to recuperate, aimed his gun at the seabirds chirping on the rockery, closed his left eye, put his fingers on the hook board, and prepared to shoot.

Chirping......

Just as he was about to shoot, he heard a monkey scream, and Lin Haoran hurriedly pointed the muzzle of the gun away. Because under the eyes, it is no longer the seabird, but a little golden monkey.

Bang!

The fire bolt spewed out tongues of fire, and a bullet flew towards the rockery not far away, and swooped down on the little golden monkey that suddenly appeared.

Oh......

The little golden monkey also realized the danger, and let out an angry cry on the big rock, and the tone of his voice changed. It's just that the bullets are merciless, coming straight for it.

Lin Haoran's heart was raised, but watching the bullet whizzing away from the side of the monkey's head, he breathed a breath of turbidity in his heart, this stupid monkey finally picked up a monkey's life.

Oh......

The little golden monkey sat on the ground, seemingly frightened, but the next second he complained to Lin Haoran, and let out a dissatisfied roar from his mouth.

"How dare you murder me? You sent it to the muzzle yourself! Lin Haoran was accusatory.

Oh......

The little golden monkey did not admit his mistake, roared angrily, and disappeared on the rockery.

After the little golden monkey stirred it up like this, Lin Haoran's interest in shooting came to an abrupt end. The bird didn't hit, but was frightened by the sudden appearance of Xiao Jin, and left the back garden with the bird's gun.

At almost dusk, the tiger girl walked back in a hurry, her whole face was red, and she said to Lin Haoran: "Brother, will I go on patrol with the iron catcher tonight?" ”

"Why do you suddenly want to patrol?" Lin Haoran asked suspiciously.

"Because today I caught a thief on the street to help the iron catcher, so I suddenly want to catch fast!" The tiger girl looked up and said with a very proud face.

"You help?" Lin Haoran looked at this small body, seriously doubting the authenticity.

"I hit the man in the leg like this, and the man fell to the ground, and then Xiaobai subdued him!" Hu Niu gestured with a stick, and then pointed at Xiaobai and explained.

Oh!

Xiao Bai met Lin Haoran's gaze, as if in response to Hu Niu's words, and roared.

Lin Haoran looked at the tiger girl's face was red, her eyes were shining, and she said helplessly: "It's good if you like it, but you can't play too late!" ”

For this playful little girl, if she wants to be a catcher now, he doesn't plan to stop it. Let her pretend to be a family wine and satisfy her little dream.

After all, when this little girl grows up, she will find out how cruel this era is. Not to mention her long-standing dream of being a heroine, even if she wants to become a female catcher, it is impossible.

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