After Hanlin finished speaking, he suddenly felt silent in the palace.

Are these people really stupid or fake stupid?

What do they mean?

Could it be...

Many people have a tragic look and are not good-looking.

What is a clear stream? The clear stream is equivalent to the representative of the people. They observe the people's sentiments and reach the heaven's hearing. Their main responsibility is to represent the people of the world and to inspect the faults of the emperor and the court.

But now...

These people are a little stupid.

Yang Tinghe was a little confused.

This is not hundreds or thousands, it is tens of thousands, tens of thousands, and there are still in the capital. What a surging public opinion.

Yang Tinghe never expected that in the early morning, he did not pay much attention to it, but now he has become a deadly sharp blade.

Yang Tinghe hurriedly said, "Why do the people go to the West Mountain?"

Xiao Jing replied: "I didn't say that Xishan is recruiting farmers!"

Yang Tinghe was a little confused and recruited a thousand farmers, but tens of thousands of people came. It was wrong.

Many Qingliu who had just stood up were a little confused and at a loss.

Emperor Hongzhi was stunned and could not make a turn.

Yang Tinghe forced himself to calm down: "Can someone urge them to go, or may the people be subject to some coercion?"

Zhu Houzhao heard this and was furious: "He Tingyang, do you dare to slander me?"

Yang Tinghe knew that he had made a mistake and hurriedly said, "I'm dead, but the matter is a bit strange. How can I not find out such a big thing? I think... I think... I should invite some people to come and ask in person. Your Majesty, please ask me to be the inspector and thoroughly investigate this matter."

Emperor Hongzhi's face was a little cold, and he really didn't have much good impression of Yang Tinghe.

The person who once had high hopes for him and helped him assist the prince is now revealed.

"If you want to ask, just ask here, it's just a few words, why should you be so troublesome?" Zhu Houzhao was very angry.

At this time, the monarchs and ministers in the dynasty were full of doubts.

What's going on?

Such a big thing should be figured out immediately.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "Xiao Jing..."

Xiao Jing was about to agree.

Yang Tinghe said, "Your Majesty, I think that in order to convince all officials, it is better to let Shuntian Prefecture invite a few people at will."

He is really anxious now.

When you reach this point, there is no possibility of retreating, you can only go up against the current.

It must have been Zhenguo’s government that bribed these people, or Fang Jifan had made some tricks.

Once exposed, the truth will be revealed.

Emperor Hongzhi did not seem to blame Yang Tinghe. He was such a person. Even now, he still hoped to leave Yang Tinghe with the last bit of decency: "Then Shuntian Mansion will ask someone immediately."

In the hall of Jinshen, everyone suddenly became silent, and everyone had their own thoughts.

The Shuntian Mansion was very fast, and in a moment, he brought more than a dozen people.

These people were also scared and were taken into the palace by others, looking at the majestic and stern palace. Someone was scared and dared not leave again. They were almost carried by the guards and arrived at the hall.

These seven or eight people, both old and young, looked at the officials on both sides and the high-ranking Emperor Hongzhi, and were immediately scared and halfway through. They couldn't stand any longer. They knelt on the ground and cried, "The people who have died, but they don't know what crimes have they committed?"

“…”

This people are really true and can’t be true anymore.

Looking at their panic, someone smiled.

Emperor Hongzhi said slowly: "Are Yang Qing's family satisfied?"

Yang Tinghe's heart skipped a beat. He knew that His Majesty was deeply dissatisfied with him. He asked this deliberately, which was quite sarcastic.

He had no choice but to pretend to be stupid: "Please ask for a question."

"Let's go!" Emperor Hongzhi did not rush to ask Yang Tinghe for questioning, but stood up, slowly went down to the palace, and walked to the people in front of everyone.

These people were all ragged and covered in fishy bodies. Emperor Hongzhi even smelled a smell of urine. Obviously, someone was really scared to pee.

Seeing them frightened, it looked like a frightened bird.

Emperor Hongzhi stared at them. Their skin color was far darker and rougher than the officials in this hall, and it even made people wonder whether they were of the same clan. Their arms often had many scars and their hands were covered with calluses. These... were real people, and they could not pretend.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "Please get up, don't be afraid. No one here harms you. It's just that there are some questions. I want to ask you."

Emperor Hongzhi said, and he fell in love with an old man, who was probably in his sixties or seventies, with a hunched body and a lot of wrinkles on his dark face.

Emperor Hongzhi personally helped him up: "Don't worry, my father-in-law, I am not a poisonous snake or a beast. Come and bring some brocade piers to them and give them seats."

The eunuchs were busy moving Jindun.

Emperor Hongzhi felt very moved.

Usually, he always read the stele of admonition left by Emperor Taizu Gao, which reads the words "Your salary and your salary are the people's money and the people are easy to abuse, but God is difficult to deceive." Although this is an aphorism to admonish future generations and officials, most people have obviously left this admonition behind, although they often keep this sentence at their mouths.

But today, looking at the panic and skinny people, Emperor Hongzhi became more deeply aware of the feelings of Emperor Taizu Gao, the person who climbed to the throne of the emperor from the bottom of the class, when he said these words.

Emperor Hongzhi comforted the father-in-law and sat down. The father-in-law was a little more at ease, and he said repeatedly: "Duanhou Wanda, Duanhou Wanda" and other words.

This makes some people laugh. They are the emperor for generations. What do you mean by your lord? Swearing?

Emperor Hongzhi didn't mind and comforted him again: "When someone asks you later, you will answer whatever they ask you. Don't be afraid, just speak freely. I will stand here and support you."

The father-in-law nodded in a hurry.

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Yang Tinghe.

Yang Tinghe saw almost no flaws. If we say that these ignorant people are not ordinary people, Yang Tinghe really doesn't believe it.

Yang Tinghe calmed down and thought to himself that no matter what, he should ask clearly today, and see what benefits these tens of thousands of people have taken the prince and Fang Jifan.

Yang Tinghe coughed: "Who is coming?"

Boss: "Liu Wuliu!"

Yang Tinghe smiled and then said, "How far is the year?"

When Liu Wuliu saw the kind Emperor Hongzhi standing beside him, his heart gradually became relieved and said, "Thirty-three."

"What?"

There was a little restlessness in the hall.

This man clearly looks fifty or sixty years old.

Even His Majesty called her father-in-law. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a thirty-three-year-old brother.

Emperor Hongzhi is not much different from this person. These two people are together, one is fair, one is dark, one is greasy and the other is covered with wrinkles. The difference is probably two generations.

I saw many people whispering or casting doubtful eyes.

Liu Wuliu hurriedly said: "The Caomin has a yellow book, and he is from Lulong County, Yongping Prefecture, Northern Zhili..."

Yang Tinghe waved his hand: "Okay, there is no need to take it out, I will naturally believe you."

"To be honest, who taught you to go to the West Mountain from Yongping Prefecture?"

Yang Tinghe dug a trap. He didn't ask if there was any, but asked directly who encouraged him.

Liu Wuliudao: "Ah...I...someone taught me..."

After hearing this, Yang Tinghe was shocked, and the rest of the Qingliu were also cheered up.

"Who is this person?" Yang Tinghe's tone was stern, with a bit of a judge.

Liu Wuliu was so scared that he trembled and said hurriedly: "It's my father, my father... and Liu Baozheng..."

It's okay for his father, but this Liu Baoshou... Yang Tinghe seemed to have caught something at once: "Why did the Liu Baoshou teach you?"

Liu Wuliuqi said: "He said I am in my thirties and have not married a wife yet. He has not been able to continue his meals all year round. He also said that my mother is sick and who is willing to marry me? Liu Baochang is the relative of my family's five-dress family. He couldn't stand it. He said that now Xishan is recruiting farmers, so he has to go quickly. If he doesn't go, it will be too late."

“…”

Yang Tinghe's face changed: "Why have to go quickly?"

"This... Everyone in the four towns and eight miles of Yongping Prefecture knows that you are an official from Beijing, but you don't know?"

“…”

Yang Tinghe was a little confused.

In fact, many people are confused.

Liu Wuliu said: "Do you know that in the West Mountain, everyone has white flour to eat. Do you know? The white flour is not mixed with sand, and the snow-white rice is one by one. I heard that it tastes sweet."

"That's it?" Yang Tinghe disdained, but in his heart, he had a bad premonition.

Liu Wuliudao: "I heard that sometimes I kill pigs. I can divide them during festivals and festivals, and the sweet potatoes and potatoes are enough."

When Liu Wuliu said this, his eyes shone and began to drool: "I heard that when I go to work, I still have wages. After a month, I have three taels of silver. Oh, this is a lot. People who usually dig food in the fields have never seen so much silver. There are hundreds of copper coins all year round, so I'm grateful."

Liu Wuliu turned his fingers to come. When he came, he only knew that Xishan was a good place, but he followed his fellow villagers and exchanged with each other, and his knowledge began to enrich his knowledge: "With money and food, he can build a house in the future. With a house, he can marry a wife. After marrying a wife, he can give birth to a baby, and he can also study for a baby. Isn't the officials in the capital just like this? I can't make such a blessing in eight lifetimes. I have been here for two days and dare not enter the city. I just built a shed in the outer city. Unexpectedly, after overslept, I was taken by the people from Shuntian Mansion before I even applied for the recruitment..."

"I..." Liu Wuliu cried, crying sadly. He was not worried that the officials would blame him now, but that he missed a happy life: "My life is miserable, my life is miserable. If I can go to the West Mountain, with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I will be able to do a job, and my mother's illness will be saved, and my father can hold my grandson... My life is miserable, and I might as well die."
Chapter completed!