Chu Qing left with a cold look on his face, thinking that Feng Taoist might have some serious illness.
Feng Taoist, on the other hand, went to find He Jizhen excitedly. He didn't know what the two of them said. From then on, he stayed down-to-earth.
Time passes day by day.
In the Qianqiying government office, Chu Qing specially set up a large room, and a small team of lawyers headed by Fu San was formed. They spent the whole day studying how to sue the aristocratic families and officials of the Three Borders.
Outside the Qianqiying government office, the people inside and outside the capital were in an uproar. Under Tao Ruolin's control, people were all talking about this matter. When the 16th came, they wanted to know how Qianqiying sued more than 300 people.
The date was set by Chu Qing. The moon was fifteen and sixteen round. The round moon represented reunion. He and Fu San saw off the children of the aristocratic families and went on their way neatly.
Chu Qing was busy running around, collecting evidence and organizing it into a book, and had no time to pay attention to the two Taoists.
He Jizhen slept soundly every day, doing nothing but eating and sleeping, like a pig.
On the other hand, Feng Taoist, as if he was sick, would pester this person today and that person tomorrow, insisting on accepting people as his disciples. Many people would run away when they saw him.
Regarding the "public trial" in the next few days, some courtiers in the court naturally mentioned this matter. They did not dare to name Chu Qing and say what happened to Chu Qing. They just tested Huang Laosi's attitude. The result can be imagined.
, Lao Si was extremely fair and said that if those arrested were guilty, they would be punished according to their crimes, and if Chu Qing messed around, then he would be fined one month's salary.
The ministers shouted loudly that the emperor is wise and admired in their hearts. They praised Huang Laosi for completely giving up his criticizing face.
But what can be done? The Ministry of Rites has already begun to draw up awards for meritorious ministers. Before autumn, many members of Chu Qing's small group alone will have titles.
In the Chang Dynasty, even in Changjing, there were as many honors and honors as dogs, and they were granted the title of emperor.
But after Huang Laosi came to power, these nobles really turned into dogs, and no one dared to stand up.
Things are different now. No one takes other nobles seriously, but these nobles were "brought out" by Chu Qing. Treating them as dogs that can't bite is obviously fanciful.
I saw that on the fifteenth day, Fusan would sound the drum of injustice outside Jingzhao Mansion the next day.
In fact, this matter is quite strange. Let's call it a public prosecution. What Qianqiying claims to the outside world is a "complaint", that is, Fu San, who is a commoner, is suing the aristocratic families and officials of the three border areas.
But it's not true that it's just common people filing a lawsuit. The person was arrested by Qianqi Camp. Who doesn't know that this nurse named Fu San is like Chu Qinghao's brother-in-law, and the two are inseparable.
If an official sues an official, the people are not interested and dog bites dog. This kind of thing happens every day in the government hall.
But if the people sue the officials, the people will be very interested. This is the first time in history that a citizen has sued so many officials.
However, Fusan also represents Qianqiying, and Qianqiying is basically a mad dog in the hearts of the people in the capital, biting whoever it catches. The Tanma people also regard themselves as such, saying that they are dogs raised by the emperor and raised by the people.
, whoever bullies the people, they will bite on behalf of the emperor.
This matter was handled by Tao Ruolin, and the professor Qianqi Camp's detectives said this in front of the people.
When Huang Laosi found out about this, he was very happy and even said that Chu Qing knew what he meant.
Only Sun An always felt something was wrong. What does it mean to bite someone on behalf of the emperor? Doesn't this mean that the emperor is also a...
Everything is ready, it’s time to watch Fusan’s performance tomorrow.
Everything that should be prepared was prepared. In order to reward his friends, Chu Qing asked Jiang Yuesheng to book a restaurant and take the "paralegals" there to have a good meal.
In the Qianqiying Yamen Office, apart from Tan Ma, Chu Qing, Fu San and Feng Daoren were the only ones left. The three of them were sitting on the steps.
Zhao Baodan no longer has the image of a worldly master, he is just like a gossip, begging Chu Qing to find him an apprentice every day.
Fu San was still holding Chang Lv. This was already the second copy of Chang Lv. The first one was turned into pieces by Fu San.
"Come on, Third Brother." Chu Qing patted Fu San on the shoulder: "The legal system of Dachang Dynasty will change because of you."
Fu San nodded heavily: "It changed because of the young master."
Feng Daoren suddenly spoke with two words: "Is it worth it?"
Chu Qing shrugged: "Is it worth it?"
"If it goes as you want, those three hundred people with irrefutable evidence will all be sent to prison, and you will be the enemy of the world!"
"People in the world?" Chu Qing chuckled and said, "There are more than just officials and aristocratic families in the world."
"But the officials and the people represent the people of the world."
Feng Daoren sighed silently, his expression a little twitchy, but his tone still contained a bit of worry, but he just didn't want to express it like this.
"Do you think that if you do this, the people, the people of the world, will think of you?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course you will think of me well. Who am I doing it for?"
"But have you ever thought about those simple people who left this government office and went to Beishi City? If they suddenly changed into the sons of aristocratic families and became officials, would they still be so simple, and would they still... miss you so much?
What is good or bad is not the person, but the heart."
Chu Qing couldn't laugh anymore.
There are some questions that you cannot ask or think about. If you ask or think about them, you will go crazy.
Chu Qing remained silent, but Taoist Feng still exposed this sad reality: "You go to Bei City, find a hundred common people at random, look at the honest ones, look at the kind ones, find a hundred people at random, let them become officials, five
Years, no, three years later, 90%, or even 99%, of them will become your enemies, the people you hate the most, and the people who hate you the most!"
Chu Qing propped up his chin and remained silent because he could not deny this.
"Do you think that the Taoist likes troubled times and likes to recruit Liang people as his disciples? The old Taoist also knows that Liang people are mostly thieves, but in the eyes of the old Taoist, not all things are equal, but in this country, everyone is the same, no matter Han
It doesn't matter whether you are a homely person or a cold thief."
"Fart!" Chu Qing finally found room to refute: "Have our Chang people ever taken the initiative to invade the prairie? We did kill a lot of people in the limited number of times we went out, but it was all revenge. We have never taken the initiative to provoke others.
Chang people love peace!"
"Hahahahaha."
Feng Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed: "Do you think that the descendants of Yan and Huang, from a tribe by the river to the current lords of Zhongzhou, relied on education and peace? What a joke, look at your map of Chang Dynasty, the territory of Chang Dynasty,
How much bigger than before, there are still Fanman, the Fanman's homeland, those mountains and forests, south of the Weijiang River, those barren mountains and rivers, are all the territory of the Chang people, which were obtained through education and peace?
"
Chu Qing remained silent again.
Feng Taoist put away his smile and shook his head. Chu Qing still couldn't refute what he said.
"If the Chang Dynasty has strong soldiers and horses, ten times the strength of the Liang people, and if all the grasslands are fertile soil, fertile soil that can be used to grow crops, then will you, the Chang Dynasty, still be able to stay on the wall and cower?"
Chu Qing wanted to refute, but didn't know how to refute, so he looked at Fu San for help.
Fu San, indeed, was still so witty. He looked at Feng Taoist and sneered.
"I have soldiers and horses, and my fist is the biggest, so I just fucking beat him. No matter what, if he doesn't accept it, I'll beat him until he becomes convinced!"
Chu Qing: "..."
Feng Taoist expected Fu Sanhui to say this, with a mocking look on his face: "Then what's the difference between you and Liang bandits, and between common people and officials?"
Fu San changed the topic: "You go to the Hanmen Academy, you go to the Hanmen Academy and select a hundred students at random and let them join the court as officials. After three years, no, five years later, at least 70% of them will be good officials who love the people like their own children."
, Zhao Baodan, do you believe it or not!"
This time, it was Feng Daoren's turn to be silent.
"What my young master wants to change is not the present, but the future. In the future, changing from today is worth asking. Do you think it is worth it? The young master is an enemy of the world's official family, just for the sake of the future. You know nothing!
"
Fu San continued to output: "Reverse? I will not shrink. Although I am broad and broad, I am not afraid. Reverse? Shrink. Although there are thousands of people, I will go, and the young master will go. I will not regret it even if I die. Whoever dares to stop him will go.
Just die."
Feng Taoist: "Yes..."
"But what's the matter? Old trees can also sprout new shoots with dead branches. You three hidden doors want to dig out the roots of this old tree and then erect new branches. Do you know how many hardships and hardships these new branches have to go through and how many people there are?
He was displaced and died in the war. My young master is the savior of the world, and you are also the savior. You saved the world, and many people died. Countless people died. The young master saved the world, but few people died, and they were still the ones who deserved to die. What qualifications do you have to teach my young master a lesson?
.”
The Feng Taoist frowned and said, "But if it's useless, then..."
"That's bullshit. If you don't try, how will you know you won't succeed? Look at the army over there, they are starving to eat. How are they doing now? The people in the suburbs in the middle of the capital have no food. What are they doing now? Look at your three hidden doors again, and see the miserable state of the world.
, behind closed doors, you have to stay out of things if God's will is so. Look at my young master, who has almost died and fought hard, but you still brazenly say that it is a useless effort and want to block it. Is it a family, an official, a rebel, or a traitor in this troubled world?
You have three hidden doors!"
"Fart, I have three hidden doors..."
"Is it me who farts or you who fart? At least those aristocratic families, officials, and rebels don't dare to hinder my young master now. Instead, you have three hidden doors, one on the left is troubled times, and the other is variables. I ask you, you are such an old man, how can you do it yourself?
I don’t know what’s going on, you fucking don’t even know whether the hexagram is accurate or not, how can you be so shameless?”
Taoist Feng was anxious: "Of course it's done correctly, Taoist Lei and Yu, Gua..."
"You bitch, then why is King Langya still alive and well now?"
"This...this is because Chu Qing should be a variable."
"My young master is a variable. That hexagram is not allowed. It's not allowed. Why are you farting here?"
"But what if it's not a variable..."
"It's not a variable, why is King Langya alive and well!"
The Feng Taoist was so angry: "What do you know? That hexagram..."
"I don't understand, but you do. Then tell me why King Langya is alive and well."
"this…"
"That means my young master is a variable."
"That's how it should be."
"Since it's a variable, then just sit here quietly and stop talking so shamelessly and farting so tastelessly."
Fu San looked disdainful and continued to look at Chang Lu.
The Feng Taoist was furious: "The hexagrams of my three hidden gates..."
Fu San: "King Langya!"
The Feng Taoist fell silent.
After thinking for a long time, Taoist Feng's eyes lit up: "Although King Langya..."
Fu San: "Geneva pays back the money, one thousand guan!"
The Feng Taoist bowed his head and remained silent again, completely silent.
