After returning from the newly built village outside the city, the sun has already passed through the sky. However, although it has entered autumn, it is still hot.

After entering the city gate, he walked on the streets of the county government. The people on both sides came and went, and it was very lively. When they saw Wang Xiaoli and his party coming, they gave up the road in the middle. Some people saluted on the street, and they might have received some favors.

Wang Xiaoli was in a good mood. Although the matter in Xinjian Township was messy, it began after all. As long as things started and continued, it would be good. Over time, there would be a good result.

When he arrived at a crossroads, a figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd on the roadside. He arrived in front of Wang Xiaoli, and knelt on the ground.

Wang Xiaolie was shocked. This was the first time I encountered such a thing in this world for a few months.

Looking closely at the person kneeling in front of me, it was a young man in his twenties. He was wearing a blue shirt, with a fair face and a very firm expression.

Zhang Jun, who was on the side, saw that Wang Xiaoli did not speak and said sternly: "Who are you? How can you block the way to the magistrate?"

The young man said, "The family from Dongfangjia Village, Baofeng City, Xiaomin. The original surname is Fang, and his name is Fang Mengchen. The family has a large land property. Last year, the Jin army captured Baofeng County, and our family fled and fled to the southern mountains. This year, he heard that the Jin army retreated, so he returned to the village."

Zhang Junyi waved his hand: "Who has the time to listen to your nonsense! Go back quickly! Go back late, I will hit you with a hundred military sticks!"

Wang Xiaolei said: "Don't scare the people. - Are you blocking my way? Do you want to complain?"

Fang Mengchen hurriedly said, "Not bad! Xiaomin is going to sue!"

Wang Xiaolei said: "From your appearance, I think I have read poetry and books before. If you want to complain, you can write Zhang Zhengzi and send it to the yamen."

Fang Mengchen said: "The magistrate said this to shirk. I had already written a letter, but the yamen did not accept it. I have lived in Baofeng County for three days. I am in front of the yamen every day and cannot enter!"

When Wang Xiaoli saw the surrounding people surrounding him, he said to Zhang Jun: "I took his letter and took him back to the yamen."

Zhang Junyingnuo, got off the horse, went to Fang Mengchen like a wolf and a tiger, and took his pose. Then he stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and lifted it up like an eagle catching a chicken. He went to Wang Xiaoli, and handed the pose in his hand.

Wang Xiaoli glanced at him and put it away. He ordered Fang Mengchen to go back to the yamen together.

When the people around saw this, they couldn't help but talk, saying everything. Seeing that Zhang Jun no longer got on the horse, he just carried Fang Mengchen around and was a little scared. The good impression of Wang Xiaoli, which had just been established these days, disappeared all of a sudden.

Wang Xiaoli turned his head and said to Zhang Jun: "How can this be done if he handed over this man to the soldiers!"

Zhang Jun sang Nuo and handed Fang Mengchen to the soldiers. He glared at him and turned over the horse.

When he returned to the yamen, Wang Xiaoliu ordered people to take Fang Mengchen to the hall and returned to the yamen to change his public uniform.

If it is a normal age, such cases are not tried by the prefectural magistrate. If the manager joins the army, he will be specially tried. If there are not many officials in a small prefecture, the manager joins the army and will be held by other officials. After the manager joins the army and then joins the military, the judicial officer joins the military and the judge judges, the result will be signed by the prefect and the magistrate. Now, Wang Xiaoli is the prefect, and there are no subordinates below, so he can only do it himself.

Sitting down in the middle, Zhang Jun stood on both sides with several personal soldiers, and was considered a yamen runner.

Looking at Fang Mengchen below, Wang Xiaoli said: "I just saw your case and said that the land in your family was forcibly occupied. What's going on? You can tell in detail. Don't worry, although everything is simple now and you are fair to the people, I can do it."

Fang Mengchen said: "The small family has more than 500 acres of land in the village. They were all bought from around them year by year by year. The land deeds were there. A few days ago, our family returned to the village from the mountains, but found that more than 300 acres of land had been forcibly bought. The magistrate, how can there be a forced purchase in this world? I also ask the officials to uphold justice!"

Wang Xiaolei said: "Who bought it? Why? Have you paid for it?"

Fang Mengchen said: "I heard that I wanted to build a new village next to our village. My land was in the new village. When they bought it, they wrote a contract casually, which was considered to be a purchase. I found it, and the local officials only gave me the contract, saying that the land would have to be paid in several years. The land was bought by my ancestors, so how could this be done!"

After hearing this, Wang Xiaolie took out Fang Mengchen's complaint and looked carefully. Putting it down, Wang Xiaolie said: "It is my idea to build a new village, and no one can refuse it in any place. If you don't write this complaint clearly, no wonder no one will accept it."

Fang Mengchen said: "What does the magistrate mean? It turns out that the magistrate wants to buy my land?"

Wang Xiaoli said: "It's not me who bought it, it's the government that wants to buy it. You said it was right. At that time, I decided to find my master's land, so I wrote a contract first and set the price according to the market price. Within ten years, if the master comes back, the contract will still be valid. If you don't return it for ten years, then you will give up. Because of the war, the market price of the land is not high, so there is no way. You have more than 300 acres of land, which is probably less than 200 trump cards. But everything is difficult now. Although it is not a big money, it is difficult for the government to take it out. I have to divide it into several years and pay it back little by little."

Fang Mengchen heard this, looked around and stretched out his hand and said to Wang Xiao: "The magistrate, there is no reason to force buying and selling in this world! Those fields were passed down from my ancestors and passed down to my descendants from generation to generation, why did it break in my hands!"

Wang Xiaolei said: "Is it up to you to decide your family now?"

Fang Mengchen said: "My father is still here, of course my father is the decision. But after returning from the escape this time, my father is not feeling well."

Wang Xiaoli nodded: "So that's it. Your family's more than 500 acres of land is considered a household in the countryside. Without those more than 300 acres of land, you won't be hungry. As a result, the money you deserve to sell the land is said to be given to you for a few years, and you will definitely give it to you-"

Hearing this, Fang Mengchen stumbled on his neck: "But the magistrate, this place was passed down by my ancestors, so I will never sell it!"

Wang Xiaolie heard this and shook his head slightly: "It's the same if you are willing to sell it. This is the decision of the government, and the people must sell it. If you really refuse, you have to be wronged. The Jin army comes south every year, the people are separated and the lives are devastated. We should find a way to do it. Building a new village and the people live in a concentrated manner is the way I came up with. Which one suffers a loss and which one makes a profit, and everyone has to settle down."

Fang Mengchen sneered: "I am a law-abiding citizen, why do I suffer this loss? Where is this reason in the world! Where is there a parent like a magistrate in the world? If you don't make decisions for the people, how can the magistrate deserve the people!"

Wang Xiaoli said: "Before I came to Ruzhou, there were strong people everywhere, killing people and robbing people, and doing everything evil. In more than ten days, in addition to one or two strong people, Ruzhou can be said to live and work in peace and contentment. Of course, I am worthy of the people. As for making decisions for the people, let the people eat and wear and wear, and have no worries about their lives, and then talk about other things. This is the case. When the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, of course, some people will suffer some losses-"

"Why is my family at a disadvantage?" Fang Mengchen's eyes were spewing out of fire, staring at Wang Xiaoli.

Wang Xiaolei said: "Why are your family suffering a loss? Ha, there are a few companies in the entire Ruzhou that have no losses! I think you are a scholar and should know the truth. At this time, the first priority is to defend your country. There is no way to suffer any losses in person. Not to mention, the government paid money for your land. Although it was divided into several years, the money could not be paid to you. Let me tell you in my heart, if I changed to a magistrate, how could I tell you this here? Who would say what if I beat you up with a stick?"

Fang Mengchen just sneered: "I don't know how many unscrupulous officials in this world. The magistrate wants to do it, what can we ordinary people do?"

Wang Xiaolei said: "This is right. I don't want to be an unscrupulous official. I have to care for the people, so I have to say so much to you. In the world, one is willing to buy and the other is willing to sell. But many times, it is impossible. The government buys your land not for me, nor for anyone, but for the people-"

"People? Oh, it's funny!"

Wang Xiaolie smiled: "Why, don't you believe it is for the people?"

"Of course I don't believe it! Even in Baofeng County, I don't know how much wasteland there is, so I must buy my land!"

Wang Xiaoli looked at Fang Mengchen with a rebellious look. The more amiable his attitude, the more arrogant his aura became. Zhang Jun next to him had already been angry and kept knocking on the ground with an iron stick in his hand.

After calming down, Wang Xiaolei said, "Although you roared at the court, spoke rudely, and had many mistakes, I don't blame you. In the past, officials should have explained these things clearly to you. Why do you do this? If you explain them clearly, you will be beaten to the slaughter. But in this extraordinary period, there are not even magistrates under Ruzhou's rule, so where did the officials come from to do this? There is no way, so I have to do it. If the people under the rule may not understand for a while, they can only feel wronged by themselves."

After hearing this, Fang Mengchen said coldly: "Why is my family suffering from this grievance?"

Wang Xiaolei said: "Who is the only one who is wronged by your family?"

Fang Mengchen said: "Is there a second one?"

Wang Xiaoliu said: "Baofeng and Jiaxian County have resettled thousands of families, how could they only buy your land? There are so many families, only you run to the county to stop my car! You say you are narrow-minded and nothing is it. If you say that only your family is like this, then you are talking nonsense!"

After hearing this, Fang Mengchen just stubbornly and didn't say anything.

Wang Xiaoli said: "I have explained this to you clearly. The situation is like this now, and there is no way. If you can understand it, you can only suffer some grievances. When this state is difficult, it is inevitable. The complaint you complain today will give up. I will issue a notice to the people in the country, and don't let people guess what the matter is."

After saying that, he saw Fang Mengchen not speaking. Wang Xiaolie waved his hand and asked Zhang Jun to take the person out.
Chapter completed!