Chapter 076

Lin Zimo's military horse marched to Pingnan City. He held the principle of not disturbing the people, so he did not let the army enter the city, but rested outside the city. When Sun Fuji of Pingnan County and Lin Pingzhi, the county magistrate, learned the news, they wanted to visit in person. Although Mr. Sun is good at science, he is not old and confused. He did not mean to kowtray to Lin Zimo, but had a sense of visiting friends.

Sun Fuji knows what to do and what not to do. He belongs to the Qingliu line, but his heart quite recognizes Lin Zimo's political achievements in Guiping City. After all, his boss's killing of bullies and eliminating mountain thieves are all the categories of diligence and love for the people advocated by Qinglius. People like him are typically high-sighted, high-sighted, admiring people with real ability and a right path. In addition, he always shows a pretentiousness for a long time to show that he is an elegant scholar, which is unmatched by ordinary people.

As for Lin Pingzhi, Lin Zimo's nominal son, he naturally wants to hold this big tree firmly. He is convinced that only when his godfather's official position is getting higher and higher will the grade of the black gauze hat on his head be higher and get real benefits. Lin Pingzhi absolutely hopes that Lin Zimo can triumph, and naturally does not want to see him defeated. If he falls down, he will have no hope.

Sun Fuji and Lin Pingzhi came to the outside of Lin Zimo's camp. Wang Qiang, who led three members of the Wolf Tooth Guard, first let them wait, and then walked into the camp to report to his master. Hearing this, Lin Zimo smiled and agreed to meet the two. In fact, he has been waiting for the spies he sent to return the news. After all, they will soon enter your county, and the rebels of the remaining Hou are surrounded by the officers and troops in all directions.

Wang Qiang, who walked out of the tent, held the handle of the knife in his left hand and made an invitation move in with his right hand: "You can go in."

Sun Buer, who didn't know Wang Qiang's identity, just thought he was an inconspicuous and rude person, so he walked in first. On the contrary, Lin Pingzhi showed humility and courtesy and whispered that he had prepared a small gift for him. After he handed it over to Wang Qiang, he stepped into the camp. The two met Lin Zimo separately, and then sat down left and right.

Lin Zimo, sitting in the right position, was polite verbally, but he didn't think so. He said slowly, "I don't have a good tea to treat you here, so I have to wrong you two to talk to me."

Lin Pingzhi, who did not speak first, knew the rules of this officialdom, so he had to wait until Sun Fuji, who was above him, opened his mouth before it was convenient to speak. Sun B2, who was half closed and half opened his eyes, touched his goatee with his right hand and shook his head slightly. He showed no intention of rushing to speak at all. In Lin Zimo's view, he seems to be a constipated person, trying to brew a state of pooping.

Sun Fuji, who found the feeling, opened his eyes and became a normal humane: "Since Lin Xiancheng is here, it is more convenient for me to talk. Lord Futai, I came to your barracks this time for nothing else, just to report Lin Pingzhi's illegal behavior. In the position of county magistrate, he received various gifts from local gentry..."

Before Lin Pingzhi finished his words, he saw that Sun Fuji was complaining, so he hurriedly argued: "Blood spray. You are a sanctimonous hypocrite, what a villain. Don't think I don't know your unspeakable purpose. You just want to drive me away and then reach the idea that you govern Pingnan County alone, and it's impossible for you to cover the sky with one hand.

Sun Fuji, who was a little angry, still showed the appearance of an upright gentleman, but raised his tone and said, "My grandson, sits upright and does well. He is not like someone who is shameless and pulls relationships everywhere to recognize his father."

Lin Pingzhi, who suddenly got up, looked at Lin Zimo, with a little crying in his voice. He grasped the loophole in his words and provoked right and wrong: "Father, he is bullying his son, and he is obviously laughing at you. Sun Zhixian means that I recognize the thief as my father, and you are this thief. He refers to Sang and scolded Huai. For the following crimes, he also hopes that his father will uphold justice for his son and return his son's innocence. This kind of evil official is the moth of my Ming Dynasty, the sword hanging on the heads of the people.

"Lord Futai, I don't mean to mock you, but just kindly remind you not to be deceived by the tricks of the treacherous villain. You can get the people's umbrella and your majesty's appreciation, which is enough to prove that you are a model for scholars like us. Sun Fuji suddenly stood up, looked angry and looked at Lin Pingzhi, and said loudly, "You are the evil official, the moth of my Ming Dynasty, and the bad person in the mouth of the people. Accepting bribes is proof of your crime. Don't think that I don't know what you have done. If you want people to know, don't do it.

Lin Pingzhi, who was unwilling to show weakness, blushed and said to each other, "Don't pretend to be a gentleman and provoke the relationship between father and son. You are full of benevolence and morality, but you are full of male and female prostitutes. Don't think that I don't know your ugly things. They are already a white-bearded man and sent a housekeeper to sell two twelve- and three-year-old little girl from the countryside. Ha ha... You are not young, so you still need to pay more attention to your health, otherwise you will be hit by the wind and not destroy your innocence.

Sun Fuji, who was poked into privacy, seemed to sting a little and said, "You, you... I, I... you talk nonsense."

Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly, "As you said, if you don't want to know, unless you don't do it. Don't deny it anymore, okay? Without real evidence, I won't talk nonsense. You are such a complete old man."

Lin Zimo, who was not pulled into the pit by the two people, saw that the two old men did not care about their faces at all and exposed each other in front of one of his young people. He saw the two quarreling with each other, and he felt really funny and angry. Seeing that their hair and beards have turned white, and at least they are grandfathers, they are still so angry that they don't know why.

In Lin Zimo's view, it really responds to an eternal truth. Few officials' buttocks will be clean. Lin Pingzhi must have received the benefits of the local squire. After all, the ivory folding fan he gave himself is also an investment, and he has to find ways to get it back. As for Sun Fuji, he believes that he is indeed an old man and romantic, but not an old **-stick. During the Ming Dynasty, this kind of free slave trade was legal as long as the procedures were complete and the doorway was correct.

It is impossible for Lin Zimo to use his thoughts hundreds of years later to accuse Sun Fujier of this dirty behavior of playing with two young children. After all, this was during the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty. His practice was completely allowed by feudal society. If in modern society, if an official has a behavior similar to Sun Noer, it will be better than a maggot in human skin.

"You all shut your mouth for me." Lin Zimo, sitting on the chair, said seriously, "At least you two are also officials of the court, not bitches. You are shameless, I still want it. This is a military camp, not a street or a vegetable market. As for your affairs, I don't have time to deal with them. At present, the imperial court's eradication of the rebels is the most important. Don't wait for an accident to affect this overall situation, or don't blame me for the ruthless steel knife in my hand.

Lin Pingzhi, who did not dare to make a difference, faced him sideways and lowered his head and said, "My father taught me a lesson that my son has been taught me."

Sun Noer did not dare to make any more noise and said, "What Lord Futai said is very true that the subordinate must do his job well."

Lin Zimo still maintained a serious expression on his face and said, "That's it! If you have nothing else to do, just do what you should do. Don't pester me. The court raised you to do business, not to let you quarrel.

The two were submissive and respectfully said goodbye to him. Lin Zimo, with his head down, recalled the scene that had just happened and knew that this bright house was full of holes. Nowadays, I am a humble official position, and I really can't shelter it from the wind and rain. He understood that if this house collapses, the people will suffer the most.

Zhao Wenxuan came in from outside the camp and noticed that he was not in a high mood and said, "Brother, why are you upset?"

Lin Zimo said with a wry smile, "I just watched a scene where Zhixian and Xiancheng expose each other. The county magistrate said that the county primer was greedy, while the county magistrate said that the county magistrate was old and not ashamed. The most unexpected thing is that these two people have been buried in their necks and are still doing things like this. I believe that this kind of thing should be happening every day in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhao Wenxuan, who sat down next to him, smiled and said, "I thought my brother was an immortal, and I had seen through this kind of thing for a long time. Unexpectedly..."

Lin Zimo, who shook his head gently, said calmly, "I just feel angry and funny. The old lady who cares about people all day is still unavoidable to have a good woman. Hello, this one will be fine. Why do you pretend to be a moral model? Saying that he is a hypocrite seems to have wronged him. After all, people have something good.

Zhao Wenxuan became interested for a moment and said with a smile, "I don't know which old man doesn't cherish his body so much?"

Immediately, Lin Zimo laughed and said with a mocking tone, "Sun Fuji, Pingnan Zhixian County. He is really amazing, amazing, and he is absolutely old and strong. This old cow not only eats tender grass, but also tastes delicious and fragrant. Brother Xian, if you reach his age, I don't know if your body can be as good as him?

Zhao Wenxuan said with a cheerful laugh, "I dare not compare with Sun Zhixian. However, he must have just touched more, bumped less, and was ridden.