Come to the county government office, and the main hall in the back house.

An old doctor helped Chen Wude bandage his head, then put a special medicine in front of Chen Wude's nose, which made Chen Wude feel uncomfortable, and then woke up slowly.

"Awakened! Wake up!"

When I saw this scene, a maid seemed very happy and excited.

Chen Wude's head felt a faint pain, and he opened his confused eyes with difficulty. He first saw the wife sitting in front of the bed, and then Lin Pingchang standing in front of the bed.

After seeing Lin Pingchang, he was immediately shocked and quickly got out of bed and said in a salute manner: "The official came to An County Magistrate Chen Wude to meet the imperial envoy!"

Although he was not afraid of power, he was not a person who did his own things and also abides by the rules of the officialdom. Facing this imperial envoy, he should have welcomed him at the city gate, but now he naturally has to kneel down as soon as possible.

"Get up!" Lin usually used to this kind of kneeling ceremony when he went everywhere, but naturally raised one hand and said with a hint of straightforwardness in his tone.

Chen Wude secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked him respectfully, "Thank you, Lord Qin!"

"I heard that you, the magistrate of An, did a good job. I helped you and helped you and Sister Ling'er!" Lin Pingchang looked up and down at Chen Wude, but nodded with satisfaction.

Unlike Lin Weiran who likes to stay at home, Lin usually likes to go around.

During Lin Qingran's tenure as the governor of Guangzhou, she helped the down-and-out scholar Chen Wude in Guangzhou, and even led to a good marriage for him.

Mrs. Chen had already stood up from the bed and gave Lin Pingchang a grateful look.

Although Chen Wude was born with a coffin face, he still remembered the kindness very clearly and immediately expressed his gratitude and said, "The love of the master is unforgettable!"

"You knew I would come today, but you didn't reveal to others that you were deliberately urging Mr. Hu to hit your head?" Lin Ping was excited at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, but asked bluntly.

As soon as these words were spoken, Xu Jiao and others also looked at Chen Wude strangely.

Although they successfully took down a madman this time and were the third son of the Minister of Personnel, it seems a bit too coincidental when they recall it.

The imperial envoy came to Ancheng, but the third young master Hu actually attacked the imperial envoy under the nose of the imperial envoy, but it was clear that he thought his life was too comfortable.

There was no fluctuation on Chen Wude's face, but he responded seriously: "Xiaguan Suzhi's aunt does not like to show off, so there is no one in the county government office to hold a welcoming ceremony. I hope the aunt will not want it.

Misunderstanding!" After a pause, he continued to explain: "From the officials' perspective, Mr. Hu didn't know that his master was coming, and thought that he could stop rice and grain from entering the city after attacking me, so he took the risk!"

Xu Jiao and others frowned slightly, and found that there were not so many conspiracies in the matter. After all, their hands were on the body of Mr. Hu, but no one forced him to attack the imperial officials.

There was a painting of calligraphy and paintings of bamboo forests hanging on the wall, but the poem on it was written: "Lying in the yamen, I heard the slalom of bamboo, I suspected that it was the sound of suffering among the people. Some officials from the county level in our province, each branch and leaf are all in charge."

"Well, your poem is well written!" Lin Pingchang nodded with satisfaction when he looked at the calligraphy and painting.

Chen Wude touched his nose awkwardly and said, "My aunt is joking, what is the virtue of the subordinate? This is what my teacher wrote. I hang this poem in my room to keep my teacher's teachings in mind, and it is also considered to be a daily gift for myself.

An urge!”

"The mentor you are talking about is my brother, right? Has he ever written this poem? Why don't I have any impression of it?" Lin Pingchang was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Chen Wude in confusion and said.

Chen Wude nodded gently and said seriously: "It is his teacher who has such talent and mind. It is said that it was written by his teacher when he married Shiniang, and later published it in "Talking about the Ancient and the Current"! Although the world highly praised his teacher's "Bamboo Stone".

》, but I think this is better and more appropriately persuade us local officials!”

Zhu Jinhua looked at Lin Pingchang strangely and found that Lin Pingchang's interest was indeed not in the literary world, and she didn't even know the poems written by her brother.

Lin, who did not like poetry, pointed to Chen Wude's pain and said, "If you want to continue lying in the yamen, listen to Xiao Xiaozhu, I'm afraid it won't work. I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here as the magistrate of An for a long time!"

"I know this will be the case. I may even be directly removed from office and returned to the land, but I have no regrets!" Chen Wude sighed silently, but responded fearlessly.

"I have investigated the matter clearly. The Wu family's hoarding of goods is a reality. I plan to report it to the emperor in truth! Now I need some testimony from you. Do you dare to make trouble with me?" Lin Pingchang asked seriously immediately and asked seriously.

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She doesn't like her brother who always likes to be careful in doing things, and she prefers to solve some bad people quickly and quickly, and even if she breaks the truth when encountering unfair things.

Especially in her growth experience over the years, she found that compared with those bandits who robbed their families, these officials in the court and local gentry were actually more hateful.

Those bandits usually robbed the money that the people carried with them, while these local gentry exploited the people, forcing thousands of families to sell their land, or even sell their children.

Now that the Wu family's handle has fallen into her hands, Hu Song is the puppet Minister of Personnel supported by Xu Jie, so she doesn't need any mercy at all and just pushes this matter into the capital.

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As for whether Hu Song will fall due to this, and whether the court will suddenly become in chaos, this seems to be the thing that my brother should consider, anyway, she just wants to do this.

"The subordinates are not greedy for wealth. Why don't you dare to follow the instructions of your master!" Chen Wude had already taken personal honor and disgrace indifferently, and immediately expressed his opinion.

"Okay, now I'll write a memorial to the Lord of the Holy Listen!" Lin Pingchang nodded with satisfaction, and said with a sweet smile on his face.

Xu Jiao and Zhu Jinhua looked at Lin Pingchang making another big noise, and couldn't help but look at Lin Pingchang with admiration.

As for Ali, Shen Yan, Mu Ying and others have long been accustomed to this. If they choose to blink and close their eyes to such injustice, then this person is not Lin Pingchang.

Soon, a memorial about the Wu family's hoarding of goods, raising prices and the three young master Hu's attack on the imperial court's official line toward the capital.

If Chen Wude, the magistrate of the county magistrate, could not reach the Jiajing case at all, but no one could suppress the memorial of the imperial envoy.
Chapter completed!