Shuncheon Mansion, sign the house.

Lin Haoran, who was wearing a three-grade official uniform, became more and more official, sitting at his desk and methodically handling the documents on the case, arranging the specific work of requisitioning grain one by one.

Whether it is the subordinate officials below or the group of scribes who really do things, they gradually understand the style of this Lord Yin. As long as it is an official who does things in a down-to-earth manner, although it is impossible to make a lot of money as before, he will definitely not suffer a loss.

No one is born with the desire to be a corrupt official, and many times it is affected by the environment. In an environment where you are fishing for a lot of money, you will be teased for being stupid if you don't fish, and you will be ostracized by your colleagues.

It's just that in the era when Lin Haoran was in charge, there was a wind of incorruptibility. If you make money, that's really out of place, and if you do things with peace of mind, you can often get a promotion or reward.

It is precisely because of this incorruptible atmosphere that the Shuntian Mansion is showing more smiling faces, all of them are busy doing things with peace of mind, and working hard to save some taxes and grain for the people.

What made them feel admired was that their Shuntianfu Yin not only did not reach out to make money, but also seemed to be very well-organized, and many things could be run efficiently.

As the summer grain collection action had gradually begun, the subordinate officials and scribes of the Shuncheon Prefecture were constantly coming and going, and this yamen was filled with a rare busy atmosphere.

Hey?

A little old man wearing a three-grade official uniform led a large group of people in, and when he saw the busy figure here, there was a surprised expression on his face.

"Dali Siqing is here?"

After hearing the news, Lin Haoran, who was busy, showed an unexpected expression on his face, and even put down what he was doing and went out.

Although they are all the palm seal officials of the Zhengsanpin Yamen, Dali Siqing belongs to the central yamen, and his status is actually higher than that of Shuntianfu Yin.

Of course, nothing can be generalized. Lin Haoran is a Wenkui given by the Holy Lord, and he is also a minister, but he is much stronger than Wan Cai, a third-class jinshi who has passed through the flames.

"Lin Fuyin, I'm disturbed!" The smile of Dali Temple Qing Wan Cai (Wan Yuan) is extremely bright, and it is far away to give a salute.

Lin Haoran looked at his enthusiastic behavior, and knew that this official was undoubtedly sycophant, so he immediately stepped forward and responded enthusiastically: "Lord Wan, this official has lost his welcome, please forgive me!" ”

"It's the official who is bothering!" Wan Cai shook his head insistically, and handed a holy decree to Lin Haoran with a smile and said, "Lin Fuyin, this time this official is here for official business!" This is the Holy Decree, please look at it! ”

Lin Haoran has been rolling in officialdom for many years, so he naturally guessed Wan Cai's intention, but he still solemnly accepted the holy decree and carefully checked the content quietly.

After it was indeed consistent with his guess, he immediately looked up at Wan Cai and asked seriously: "Master Wan, did you mention He Jiu to Dali Temple, but you want to try the case of destroying the embankment and flooding the fields?" ”

"Exactly!" Wan Cai didn't hide it, and nodded seriously.

Lin Haoran's heart moved, looked into his eyes and asked with a smile: "I don't know which official is involved?" "The case of the official in charge of Dali Temple, and the case of destroying the embankment and flooding the fields at the moment, is naturally because this case has involved a certain official.

"Lin Fuyin, please forgive me, I can't tell you about this matter!" Wan Cai said in a stern tone.

Although Lin Haoran had already guessed Yan Dang's actions, he didn't know anything about their specific plans, and seeing that he couldn't find out the situation from Wan Cai, he smiled and invited: "Lord Wan, please go inside for tea, please wait for a while!" ”

"Lin Fuyin, no need for tea! This official has official business, so he will leave when he picks up someone, and please Haihan! Wan Cai politely refused.

It's not that he doesn't want to end his Dali Siqing's shelf, but in the face of this promising Shuntian Mansion Yin, he really doesn't have arrogant capital. And the reason why he was able to climb from the top three jinshi to the position of Dali Siqing was because of his whiskers.

Lin Haoran looked extremely difficult and said: "Lord Wan, I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while!" ”

"But what's so hard to say?" Wan Cai's heart moved slightly, and he asked as if he had guessed something.

Lin Haoran no longer hid and teased, and replied honestly: "Don't dare to deceive Lord Wan!" After He Jiu was imprisoned, he was repeatedly assassinated, so the official has transferred He Jiu elsewhere! ”

"Haha...... I see, then please ask Lord Lin to lead the way, and I will pick up people with you! Wan Cai raised his hand and smiled. It's just that his laughter revealed a little contempt, and he thought: If it is in his own Dali Temple, where can he use such a lot of effort, who would dare to assassinate him in prison.

Lin Haoran's face suddenly felt embarrassed, and he reached out to wipe his nose and said honestly: "This official doesn't know where He Jiu is?" My sister helped hide it! ”

This......

Wan Cai looked at Lin Haoran incomprehensibly, his mouth slightly open.

Such an important matter, especially the key witness who testified against Xu Jie, this kid actually handed over He Jiu to a little girl to deal with, this is simply like child's play.

But whether it was child's play or not, he could only obediently follow Lin Haoran to drink tea.

After a while, the tiger girl in the fast hunting suit walked in alone. Although she is usually not afraid of heaven and earth, after seeing Wan Cai, she still saluted in a proper manner.

Lin Haoran saw that there was no one behind, and immediately asked in his heart: "What about the nine people?" ”

The tiger girl sighed softly, her big beautiful eyes seemed to be a little reproachful, and she turned to the outside and shouted loudly: "Rice tank, you bring people over!" ”

Lin Haoran's mouth opened slightly, and then he reacted. He Jiu was not sent out of the Shuntian Mansion at all, but was hidden in the back house by this wild girl, and this girl played a trick to hide from the world.

"Lin Fuyin, farewell!"

After Wan Cai asked He Jiu to be escorted into the prisoner car, he also stepped into a tall carriage and said goodbye to Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran stood under the sun, bowed to Wan Cai in return, and watched this mighty team head towards the south of the city. The fire he lit was finally really burning.

Although Yan Dang is extremely powerful at the moment, Yan Song's old age has become an established fact, and the biggest threat is always Xu Jie. Out of interest considerations, he was naturally eager to weaken Xu Jie's strength, or really get rid of this smiling tiger.

In the same way, he was happy to provoke this open and secret battle for them, so that Xu Jie's power would be greatly weakened, or directly eliminated by the powerful Yan Party.

As He Jiu was arrested and sent to Dali Temple, a piece of news quickly spread from Dali Temple and quickly spread to the streets and alleys of the capital.

When Xu Kun, the son of Xu Jie, the second assistant of the dynasty, committed evil in Songjiang Mansion, in order to buy land property at a low price from the people, he sent He Jiu to destroy the embankment of the Huangpu River, and then forcibly purchased the land property with Xu Jie's protégé Zang Jifang, the prefect of Songjiang.

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