Burning

Chapter 185 Underworld*

Yao Xi said angrily, "Of course, the Prime Minister will make the decision for you. You have to fucking leave some time for the Prime Minister to sleep. The Prime Minister will go to bed in three days. This fucking five days is less than five days. You are going to die of exhaustion!"

Yao Xi's anger and scolding was overwhelmed by the sound of grievances. Yao Xi had no choice but to shout loudly, "What the hell are you wronged? Team up and say one by one that I will register you here first. When the Prime Minister wakes up and goes in one by one, the Prime Minister will naturally be the master for you!"

but saw a thin old man squeeze out of the crowd and come to Yao Xi. Yao Xi shouted, "You old man, you agreed to queue up. Why did you rush to the front?" What a mother!"

The old man was not in a hurry. He bowed to Yao Xi and said in fluent Chinese and said, "This official, in fact, there is no need to queue up, because everyone's grievances are the same. The little old man said it means that everyone said that the little old man's grievances have been solved, and everyone's grievances have also been solved. However, this matter is not a small matter. The little old man is worried that the official may not be able to make a decision. The little old man thought it would be better to ask the prime minister to come in person.

"Bulls!" Yao Xi shouted, "I am the adjutant of the prime minister, the six-grade president of the imperial court, bigger than the county magistrate!" Today, I will make the decision once. If you have any grievances, I won't believe it. I can't care about your trivial matters!"

Yao Xi's words are not bragging.

These days, Peony Taiwan's lawsuits have been going on, and every bitter owner is crying and shouting "unusive injustice", which is more resentful than Dou E. But to put it bluntly, in fact, they are all trivial things in the common neighborhood. For example, the owner's dog bit the chicken of the Xi family, the Nan family's cow nibbled the food of the Bei family, which is a little more complicated. For example, the Li family owes the Park family money, and the Zheng family regrets the marriage of the Jin family. These small things are not reasonable to be put on the case of the prime minister at all, even the deputy Yao. If you ask, you will feel that the price has dropped.

However, these little things are big in the eyes of ordinary people. If they can't be solved well, they can't live. Pyongyang had no local officials, and the people had no place to file a lawsuit. Suddenly, a Prime Minister came. The people came to shout injustice one after another, and the Prime Minister personally presided over justice.

Zhou Charter was soft-hearted. Seeing that the people trusted him so much, he really couldn't bear to drive them away and had to receive them in person. As a result, he was so tired that his face was black. Yao Xi, an adjutant, looked at Zhou Charter's pain and couldn't bear it. Second, he also wanted to be the county magistrate and play the prestige of the trial. He was eager to try several times, but the people did not buy him and refused to hand him the paper. This made Yao Xi very angry.

Zhou Charter was busy all night last night. As soon as he fell asleep, the people came to shout injustice. Yao Xi felt that there was an opportunity to show his skills.

"Old man, what are your grievances? Just tell me, I promise that you will not be deceived like the Prime Minister!" Yao Xi and his face are pleasant.

The old man shook his head with a bitter face.

Yao Xi was furious: "You fucking look down on me! Old man, let me tell you, if you don't say it today, you won't have a chance in the future! There is only one complaint. Whether you say it or not, you have complained. If you come again in the future, the Prime Minister will not accept it! You can go back now."

"Don't, don't," the old man was anxious: "I said it's okay."

"It's almost the same!" Yao Xi was very satisfied: "Come on, bring me a chair to the adjutant."

Two soldiers took a chair from the peony platform and put it behind Yao Xi. Yao Xi sat down and raised his hand to pat the wooden, but there were few cases before the meeting, and the chair did not have armrests, so he had to slap himself and be shocked: "Quiet! Who is kneeling, whose surname is, where does his family live, and what are the grievances? I will tell you in detail. I love the people like a son. Fair and selfless law enforcement is like a mountain, and I will be able to shine forever..."

A soldier coughed gently and reminded Yao Xi to get off the topic.

Yao Xi woke up and hurriedly shouted, "If you have a fart, just say something!"

The little old man said, "Lord Yao is on the top. The little old man's surname is Zheng Mingsu, a native of Pyongyang. He is 60 years old this year. He has always been law-abiding, humane, and never quarrels with others. Walking on the street, if others step on my feet, I will definitely apologize..."

"Old man, haven't you woken up yet? Someone stepped on your foot, you are so modest!" Yao Xi shouted.

"Your Excellency, this is not good! If someone steps on my foot, it is very likely to be a foot. Even if it is not a foot, it must be very uncomfortable. If the little old man makes others uncomfortable, he will naturally apologize. Zheng Suo said solemnly.

"Damn it! I'm convinced of you!" Yao Xi shouted, frowned and shouted, "Old Zheng, since you have such a good temper, you still have a fart lawsuit!"

Zheng Su is not in a hurry: "Adults don't know something, and this lawsuit is not the little old man's own lawsuit. In the past six months, there have been continuous wars in Pyongyang, and the people have nowhere to file lawsuits. Premier Zhou Zongbing came to Pyongyang. We, the people of Pyongyang, finally have parents and officials. Everyone went to Peonytai to fight lawsuits one after another. Due to the backlog of lawsuits, the Prime Minister is inefficient..."

"Bult, with so many lawsuits, there is only one prime minister, how can it be judged!" Yao Xi said angrily.

"Yes, the prime minister is so skillless that he can only be sentenced to ten lawsuits a day. The people have a deep understanding of this, so everyone has no complaints. Every morning, they come to the peony stage to queue up to register. The little old man is humane. Everyone elected me as a registered person and is responsible for issuing numbers to people. Considering that the Prime Minister can only be sentenced to ten lawsuits every day, the little old man only sends ten numbers every day. But wait under the peony stage and wait for the prime minister to be summoned in the order. If you haven't got the number, you have to ask early tomorrow.

"This is a good way!" Yao Xi praised: "The Prime Minister often teaches us that the creativity of the people is infinite, as expected!"

"Because of the implementation of the registration system, the peony stage is in good order, and there has been no stubble for more than ten days. However, three days ago, something went wrong.

"What's wrong?"

"A group of scalpers came down from the peony platform, and these people were also diligent. They came to queue up to get the number the first afternoon. When the number was released in the morning, they took away all the ten numbers in the little old man's hand. These people took the number and did not file a lawsuit, but sold them to the bitter owner who really asked for a lawsuit, five taels of silver and one number..." /P>

"Damn it, five taels of silver and one number! The Prime Minister's number is so expensive! If I had known this, my eldest brother should have been sitting in the hall to see a doctor, and the registration fee would cost ten taels of silver!"

Zheng Suo said, "That's what this official said. The little old man heard that the prime minister is powerful, and the lawsuit is judged to be high, and the cure must be a wonderful rejuvenation! However, back to that, the Prime Minister's judgment of the case was originally free of charge, but let those scalpers profit from it, corrupted the reputation of the Prime Minister and disrupted the market order..."

"Wait!" Yao Xi interrupted Zheng Suo's words: "These scalpers sell the registration, which is hateful, but then again, they also got up early and lined up to get the number. According to say, they did not break the rules. Speaking of it, there are loopholes in your own system design that let the scalpers take advantage of loopholes." Yao Xi's mind is also smart.

Zheng Su sighed, "The officer doesn't understand the truth. These scalpers are many, at least hundreds. They line up under the peony stage every day, working three shifts 24 hours a day, and there are also people who are specially responsible for delivering food, eating and drinking here. Even if we people line up a year in advance, it's not our turn!"

"Damn it!" Yao Xi was furious: "It turned out to be organized! This is the underworld! What kind of person is so bold that he dares to engage in the underworld under the rule of the Prime Minister! The government will never allow the underworld to exist! Zheng Sui, who is their head and whose surname is? I will be your master. I must bring these underworlds to justice and give justice to the people!"

Zheng Su looked at Yao Xi and just shook his head and sighed.

"Old Zheng, you are afraid of the underworld to retaliate!" Yao Xi shouted, "Don't worry, I am the adjutant of the prime minister. I think any bastard dares to retaliate against you!"

Zheng Su sighed: "This official, it seems that you haven't been an official for a long time, and you don't have a deep understanding of society. Since ancient times, the underworld red society has actually been a family. Without the red society*, the underworld can't become a climate.

Yao Xi was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zheng, listen to your tone, is it possible that someone in my Zhangjun to be these scalpers*?"

Zheng Su was so scared that he trembling and hurriedly lowered his voice: "This official, keep your voice down. If they hear this, the little old man's head will not be in security!"

"Bulls!" Yao Xi scolded, "What do you think it is? I can cut off the head of the black sheep without the Prime Minister coming forward!"

"This..." Zheng Suo pondered: "This official is jealous and has a good heart. However, after all, there is only a six-grade future. It's better to ask the Prime Minister to come in person." Between Zheng Suo's words, he obviously felt that Yao Xi's official was small and couldn't bring down the behind-the-scenes*.

Yao Xi was even more annoyed: "Zheng Su, I warn you not to be a village official! Yao Xi is not a dry cook! Well, if you are timid and afraid of things, I will not embarrass you. You write the name of that * on paper and hand it to me. Don't worry, I will never disclose to the public that you reported it. This, protect the whistleblower!"

Zheng Su nodded: "This is a good way!" At present, he asked for a pen and paper, wrote three words, and handed it to Yao Xi: "Your officer, you must keep it a secret from the little old man. The underworld is powerful, * the strength is even stronger. The life of the little old man's family depends on you."

Yao Xi took the note and looked carefully for a long time. It said three Chinese characters, but he didn't know it. Yao Xi has never gone to school. He is illiterate! The notes have been taken down.