The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1244: Kill!

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Chapter 1,244 Killing!

The rain fell, and the pattering was a bit annoying.

Li Erniu looked at the back of Yan Xiwen who was walking in front, and suddenly felt that the back looked taller.

He still didn't know who Yan Xiwen was. He just felt that this Brother Yan... No, we can no longer call him Brother Yan. He should be called Master.

This Master Yan has a compassionate heart and his status is presumably noble, but he knelt down to that old woman Liu Erniang!

The two sentences he knelt down and said were a bit obscure, and he did not fully understand them.

"If the people can't stand, then Daxia's officials will have to kneel!"

"This is not your fault, but the fault of the Daxia officials!"

Don’t officials and officials of all dynasties always stand at the head of the common people?

Otherwise, why is there such a saying: Everything is inferior, but reading is good?

Isn’t the purpose of studying to be an official?

How can officials kneel down to the people? The person they want to kneel down should be a bigger official or the emperor!

Master Yan is a straightforward person, but he actually dares to say that this is the fault of the Daxia government!

Can the government make mistakes?

The government can be right even if it is wrong, and the people... can judge you even if you are right.

These are the two words for the official character.

This is why everyone wants to be an official.

This Mr. Yan seems to have read a lot, but he does not understand the principles of being an official. If a person with a temperament like his becomes an official, he will definitely be a good official, but he will also be a short-lived official.

Fortunately he did not become an official.

Otherwise, it will end badly.

Yan Xiwen didn't know that Li Erniu had been thinking a lot because of his kneeling. What he was thinking about now was that it was already early April, and if there were no more rice seeds, it would be too late for spring plowing.

The only option is to plant sweet potatoes, but I don’t know how long it will take for the emperor to get the news and send someone to send sweet potato seeds. If there is no time... Huangtang Town will be completely ruined this year.

What can be done?

No more people can die, the Ministry of Household Affairs must send enough food to let them survive this famine year.

Just when Yan Xiwen and his party were about to arrive at Li Erniu’s house, the yard of Li Erniu’s house was crowded with people, and there was a loud noise:

"Hey, life is going well, and there is still rice to eat!"

"You unruly people, please listen to this county magistrate! This county magistrate is Qian Congsu, the magistrate of Qianshan County!"

"Your Excellency, the state capital, has spoken. The collection of summer grain taxes is about to begin. This is a national policy. As the people of Daxia, you should share the worries of Daxia!"

"What do you mean by the way you look at this county? Do you still dare to disobey and be disrespectful?"

"Mayor Yang, the people under your rule seem to be dissatisfied with Daxia's national policies! Tell me, what is his name? This county is going to let you know what royal law and national prestige are!"

Yang Wei, the mayor of Huangtang Town, quickly winked at the man, bowed with a smile and said in a small voice: "Sir Qian, you don't remember the faults of villains, so he contradicts the illiterate villagers. I’m sorry for you, but I’d like to thank you too!”

Yan Xiwen and the others had already walked into the crowd. When he saw the county magistrate, he frowned but did not say a word.

"You remember," County Magistrate Qian stretched out his hand and pointed at the cold-browed man, "If it weren't for Mayor Yang's intercession for you, the twenty people brought by this county would Did you bring me here for fun?"

With a swipe of his finger, he said, "Don't cry poverty to this county magistrate! Rules are rules. Throughout the dynasties, if you have cultivated fields, you should pay taxes!"

"This county gives you ten days to prepare. If after ten days, the summer grain for each of your families cannot be sent to the county government... all the men in your family will be sent to the army! The women in your family will ...Sold them all to prostitutes in the building!"

"How dare you...!"

The man suddenly became furious, "You dog officials know how to exploit us common people! Summer grain taxes, you open your dog eyes and go to the fields to take a look. Is there a grain of wheat? All the seeds have been stolen by you After the exploitation, you won’t give people a way to survive?”

"Bold and unruly!"

"I will arrest him and take him to the Yamen for trial!"

"Guan Guan, if you dare to catch him, we will fight with you!"

The people surrounding him suddenly became confused. They were all filled with anger and scared Magistrate Qian to take two steps back.

"Do you want to rebel?"

"Song Captou, give this county a beating, beat him to death! Don't let this county let anyone go!"

Twenty police officers armed with water and fire sticks and carrying swords were about to rush towards the crowd, when Yan Xiwen shouted: "Stop!"

Everyone paused, and he squeezed into the crowd under the protection of Zhang Qishan. Li Erniu grabbed the hem of his clothes and said, "Master, if a good man doesn't suffer the consequences, you can't fight against the government!"

Yan Xiwen turned around and glanced at Li Erniu, "Don't worry, Lang Lang Qiankun, these Xiaoxiao are just clowns."

When Magistrate Qian heard this, he looked at Yan Xiwen, "You called me a clown?"

"I am an official of the imperial court. If you scold me like this, are you scolding me today?"

"Looking at what you are wearing, you look like a dog. You are not from this mountain village, are you? Why, do you want to vindicate them?"

At this time, Zhang Qishan winked at the three soldiers who stayed behind, and the three soldiers quietly approached Magistrate Qian.

Yan Xiwen stood in front of the villagers, staring at Magistrate Qian, "I'm going to fight against them, what can you do?"

"Then this county will make you understand the price of standing out!"

Yan Xiwen's pupils shrank: "Do you understand the laws of Daxia!"

Magistrate Qian raised his neck and said, "You want to talk about the laws of Daxia for this county? In this Yueshan North Road, Yundao Terrace is the law! In this boundary of Chongzhou, Zongzhizhou is the law! In Qianshan County, this county It’s the law!”

"Now this county will let you know the laws of this county!"

Magistrate Qian reached out and waved: "Take him down! Break his legs and make him kneel in front of the county, so that the county can teach him this law!"

Twenty detectives rushed towards Yan Xiwen, and the villagers were shocked. At this moment, Zhang Qishan raised his gun, "Bang...!"

He pulled the trigger without hesitation, and one of the detectives screamed "Ah!" and fell to the ground.

Zhang Qishan indifferently pulled the trigger again. The second policeman was killed. The other eighteen policemen were so frightened that they stood there dumbly. Qian Congsu also took a breath at this moment. The gunshot scared the two groups to fight.

He didn't expect this man to have a gun!

"Who are you?"

Before he finished speaking, three garrison soldiers threw him to the ground and pinned him to the ground with his hands behind his back.

"You openly attacked the imperial officials. If there is something wrong with you or this county, Master Zong will definitely lead his troops to kill you!"

Yan Xiwen looked at him with squinted eyes. As the villagers watched in shock, he said calmly: "Break his legs!"

With a "click", a soldier chopped it down, "Ah...!" Qian Congsu howled like a slaughtering pig.

"Tear off his official uniform, he has ruined his clothes!"

Qian Congsu was sweating profusely, and then he realized that he had met a ruthless person, "Who are you?!"

"You don't deserve to know!"