Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

When he looked at Chu Yan and said nothing, Tie Wazi also broke free from Han Fei's restraints, ran over and pulled his clothes pitifully, and the three little bookboys looked at each other and brushed together. He knelt down and said, "Master Xuan, we are also at fault. If you want to punish us, punish us. Don't blame the little master any more."

For a time, everyone turned to the two buns, as if Ling Jingxuan was the villain, which made him feel a wry smile. When did he say that the two buns should not take revenge? He just took the opportunity to teach them something, okay? "Dad, I know I'm wrong, and I'll definitely think about it before taking action."

Poorly pulling his clothes, Ling Wen looked up at him and reassured him, but what he admitted was not the fault of drugging the little fat man, but the fault of ill-conceived and implicated innocents.

"I know I'm wrong, Daddy, don't you get angry, okay? I will definitely not use the medicine you gave us in the future."

A manly man, he has to use his fists to solve problems! This is something Ling Wu didn't say, and because of this, he indirectly created his character of always behaving bào, especially when he took over his father's class and became the general of Megatron.

"King Xuan.

Along with the two sons, Yan Shengrui shamelessly put on a pitiful and pleading expression, Ling Jingxuan rolled his eyes helplessly: "I didn't say that you did wrong, no matter whether you are an adult or a child, you have to be punished for doing wrong, I reprimand you for being Because, you shouldn't implicate innocent people. You have indeed done this inappropriately. You must reflect on it carefully. After everyone goes back, copy the Analects of Confucius twice and give it to me. Remember, you must think about the consequences before doing anything in the future. Don't just try to be fast in front of your eyes any more."

If he had to do it for him, he would definitely be unaware, just like Lingjiang's mother and child were poisoned. He knew that his request was a bit harsh for children under the age of five, but their identities There, he couldn't bear to be soft-hearted.

"Yes, Daddy!"

Seeing this, the two steamed buns slid down and stood side by side on the ground and bowed respectfully. It was almost over, and everyone else smiled, especially Yan Shengrui. He knew that his Jingxuan would not be that tough. Those who suppress the growth of children.

Chapter 147 Appease, chat

While eating lunch, Ling Jingxuan calmly asked the shop assistant about the little fat man's situation. After confirming that he was all right, the matter was really over. Everyone who had eaten and was used to taking naps did not sleep. Instead, they sat together and shared their morning harvest. The steamed buns also showed off the windmill that Chu Yan had bought for them. When it came to the New Moon Gold Bank, the atmosphere suddenly became sluggish again. He lowered his head sullenly.

"Not feeling well?"

Knowing that his precious son was really hit this time, Ling Jingxuan smiled and hugged Ling Wen onto his lap, while Ling Wu had been nestled on Yan Shengrui's body and never got off.

"Well, why do they look down on us country people? It's not that we don't pay for things."

Nodding with a pouting mouth, Ling Wen said glumly, what's wrong with him being a country bumpkin? What's the matter with them, why do they call him? What happened to the country people, the country people are not people anymore?

"The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Some people eat rice, but they spit out feces, while some dogs eat feces, but their sounds are better than people's. There are too many people in this world. Now, if someone who doesn't agree with each other says he is farting, don't take it to heart, otherwise wouldn't you be flattering him?"

Touching his face, Ling Jingxuan comforted him in the simplest and most direct way.

"Well, I see, but Daddy, I haven't bought anything for grandma yet."

Ling Wen is very obedient. After he said it, he nodded obediently, and then he thought about the silver earrings, and he was inevitably a little unhappy.

"I'll take you to buy it later when Daddy finishes his business. Let's go to the New Moon Gold Shop. I want to see how good their mouths are."

As early as when he heard that his sons were being bullied, he was thinking about it. The little fat people were punished. How could the adults who were the first to pick things up were spared?

"Dad, are you going to teach them a lesson?"

Tilt his head, Ling Wen asked curiously, didn't Daddy say not to take them to heart?

"Ha ha."

Dotingly patted his head, Ling Jingxuan laughed coldly, how could he easily forgive those who bullied his precious son? "Jingxuan, count me in, run errands or whatever."

No one knew him better than Yan Shengrui, and he knew from the smile on his face that someone was going to suffer, and his son was also his son, so how could he be allowed to do it alone?

"Okay, you don't have to go to the county office with us later. Go to Baiyun Pavilion and invite the shopkeeper Hong to come over, and by the way, bring us a ready-to-wear suit."

Glancing at him lightly, Ling Jingxuan took the teacup and took a sip, deliberately wanting to let him go, for no other reason, the common people wanted to kneel when they saw the magistrate, and asked him to be a dignified prince to kneel for a sesame official. I'm really a little afraid of slipping the waist of Mr. Renxian.

"Are you sure it's okay for you to go to the county office by yourself?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at him deeply with peach blossom eyes, why did he always feel that something was wrong?

"What's the matter? If Magistrate Hu is really a good official, he should be able to recruit wise men and receive visiting people. On the contrary, he is just a hypocrite with a fake appearance."

"Do you think the county government office was opened by you? It also recruits wise men and welcomes visiting people!"

Hearing this, Yan Shengrui didn't find it funny, and really didn't understand how his bizarre remarks came out. Officials are officials, and people are people. If officials are like people, there is also He Weixin Town.

Keep one side?

"Of course it's impossible for everyone to be received. What I mean is that on the premise that the people really need help, or that Jin's remarks are really good for the people, the official should accept the reception, and only then can he be considered a real good official. "

Obviously, there is a huge generation gap between them in this matter. Yan Shengrui, who grew up under the hegemony of the royal family, and Ling Jingxuan, who grew up under the democratic education of the 21st century, have fundamentally different understandings of many things.

"Oh? How can you be sure if it's really beneficial if you don't see me in person? If everyone asks for an interview on the pretext of making a statement, the official shouldn't be exhausted?"

Facing him sideways, Yan Shengrui suddenly became interested, but he wanted to hear what he was thinking.

"I usually see you very bright, why are you being stupid now?"

He threw him a disdainful look, Ling Jingxuan retracted his gaze and continued: "The mountains don't turn around, the officials must not be seen by everyone, but they can set up a suggestion box at the yamen gate or downtown area or something. , send a special person to collect the opinions inside and submit them on a regular basis. The person who makes the opinion can sign or anonymously. Don’t tell me that most people are illiterate, or the officials do not have so much time to read those opinions. The former, the street is small. Most of the lanes are impoverished scholar ghostwriters. The latter, as far as I know, the masters and county magistrates in the yamen are very leisurely. Let them filter first, and finally submit the really good opinions. Which link? If you make a mistake, find the person in charge of the link. The punishment is the key point. Naturally, no one dares to violate the law. As for whether the official who made the final decision can accept those opinions or not, it depends on whether he is genuine or not. There is a heart that loves the people like a son.”

Hasn't the modern society also opened a government whistleblower hotline? In this era of no communication equipment, Xin is undoubtedly the best communication tool.

"It's a good suggestion, not only for county towns, but for every level of yamen, even the army can use this method. It is broader and more comprehensive, the people are the foundation of the country, and who else can speak more truthfully and reliably than the people?”

It was originally just a quarrel between husband and wife, but it turned into a serious discussion without knowing it, and Yan Shengrui subconsciously revealed that a prince was worried about the country and the people.

"The suggestion is good, but I'm afraid some people and officials will protect each other."

Most of the others didn't understand it, but the nine-year-old Chu Yan seemed to understand everything, and he put forward his own opinions in a timely manner. Born in the royal family, he knew the darkness of officialdom better than anyone else.

"Hehe... The higher the level, the more severe the punishment. Isn't the imperial court the most fashionable to sit together? As long as the emperor personally issues the imperial decree, it is stated that whoever protects the other, or who deliberately uses the suggestion box to do bad things, give it to him directly. I still don't believe it, someone dares to make fun of the lives of their relatives in the nine clans."

When he said these words, Ling Jingxuan's eyes were deeply on Chu Yan. If one day he really wants to get that position, he hopes that he can learn more things, at least have the ability to protect himself, don't let people Pulled off the horse halfway through.

Ordinary people must be horrified when they hear about destroying three clans and nine clans, but Chu Yan and Yan Shengrui nodded in agreement: "In this way, maybe we can really hear a lot of different voices, in the future??"