"oh!"

Fang Xing asked seriously: "What loss?"

The two seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and scrambled to talk.

"Brother, those foods are moldy and those with worms..."

"Brother, there are many rats here, and they are large. A lot of food is eaten every year..."

Fang Xing nodded, and just as the two of them were happy, he asked, "How much has it been lost? Don't think of cheating me, otherwise after checking it, I will let you know what an official method is like a furnace!"

The officials of a hundred households said, "My uncle, 30%!"

"Thirty percent?"

Fang Xing was very murderous intent in his heart, but he was not showing his face.

The judge said in a sweaty head: "Brother, is it...it's 35%."

Fang Xing looked up at the roof and sighed, "At least 40% of them are said to be timid, but the courage of the grain rats opened my eyes. It was really a very brave man. I saw that there were no rats here, you would be a big rat!"

Several soldiers came in outside, carrying big buckets, and most of the buckets were rice bran.

Another person came in from behind, holding a hug of straw in his hand.

Fang Xing grabbed a handful of rice bran and looked carefully. The few grains of rice mixed in it came into his eyes.

"There are moldy rice, aren't you afraid of poisoning people?"

Fang Xing turned around and looked outside, his face as deep as water.

Zhang Lu was a little nervous. He was worried that if things got worse, he would be in trouble.

"Xinghe Bo, the lower officials can ask some people to help."

Once a person is panicked, he will be at a loss in response.

This is the third time he has taken the initiative to ask for help.

Fang Xing shook his head, looked at the sky outside, and said, "Brother Ben hopes that this trip will be the best to fail. Nothing can be found. It's a pity. Send a signal!"

"My uncle has an order, send a signal!"

Later, the explosion of fireworks rising into the air came from outside.

The sound of horse hooves was heard, and the cavalry began to appear outside the city, and then quickly approached the city.

The soldiers guarding the gate were already dumbfounded. When the cavalry approached the city gate, they asked tremblingly: "Where? Where did you come from?"

The cavalry led by the head was wearing armor. He first looked up at the soldiers who were rushing to the top of the city, and then said, "Get out of the capital with orders!"

At this time, a horse came from the city. After reaching the city gate, the man said, "These are all people who followed the uncle out of the capital."

Both sides verified the documents and tokens of the Ministry of War, and then the cavalry rushed into the city.

Then the whereabouts of these cavalry were clear, they were two granaries.

"What happened!"

The news spread rapidly and the granary was blocked, so you could make a judgment without thinking.

"It must be that the granary was in deficit. So Sun Gu had been the prefect for two years, who knows how much he was greedy?"

Then a news resounded like a thunderbolt in the sky above Qingzhou City.

"It's Xing and Bo!"

The entire Qingzhou City was stunned by the news, and then the people ran to the two granaries happily.

They want to see someone’s unlucky scene.

Starting from the government office, some officials in Qingzhou City were worried; some were afraid, and some were trembling.

That killing god is here!

There is nothing good for him to come to Shandong!

From the beginning of getting the news, the officials in the entire Qingzhou City were all capable officials and had never been more efficient.

And the people were already surrounded by the gate of the granary, waiting for the exact news.

This wait took more than an hour.

When the cavalry escorted people out, the people silently made way.

They were looking at these officials, as well as the officers and soldiers involved in the case.

These people were dejected, and some even turned into a pool of mud, and could only walk with two people.

When Fang Xing appeared, someone in the crowd recognized him and shouted: "Brother, Qingzhou welcomes you!"

Fang Xing was stunned, and then smiled, but it was not natural.

He felt that every time he came to Qingzhou, he would kill and never have any good things.

"Brother, Qingzhou welcomes you!"

When the people saw him being kind, they burst into surprising enthusiasm.

"Brother, please arrest all the corrupt officials in Qingzhou!"

"Brother, the previous prefect was a corrupt official!"

"Yes, Sun Gu is a big corrupt official!"

A boy was shaking his feet in the crowd but couldn't see the front, so he shouted, "Brother, Zhang Lu is also a corrupt official."

Fang Xing was helpless when he heard these words, so he had to bow to both sides.

The people's hatred officials' mentality is deeply rooted, and basically there are few officials who can satisfy them.

Zhang Lu followed Fang Xing's side and smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Xinghe Bo, I have only been in Qingzhou for half a year."

The unfinished meaning of this sentence is, "I don't have enough time to be greedy for the lower officials!"

Fang Xing felt that this man was too bureaucratic and had a strong sense of twilight behavior.

"No one is clean until it is found out!"

Zhang Lu felt wronged, and Li Ermao said: "Mr. Zhang, have you ever inspected the granary during your six-year term?"

Well!

Zhang Lu was sitting on wax.

He glanced at Li Ermao, and thought that he was also guilty of his own fault. He was fine if he was fine. He wanted to show up, so he was stared at by the censor.

But Li Ermao just said this, and then woke up and said, "Teacher, there are probably many unclean people in Qingzhou Prefecture!"

Zhang Lu complained secretly, thinking that if Qingzhou Prefecture is cleaned from scratch, he, as the prefect, could not continue even without any stains.

Fang Xing didn't say anything, Zhang Lu was unsure, but he still had to arrange food and accommodation.

"I remember that Ben Bo was stationed here last time when he came to Qingzhou. Now he saw it, things have changed, which is a pity!"

Outside the military camp, Fang Xing really remembered the last time he came to Qingzhou.

After entering the camp, Zhang Lu followed him.

"Mr. Zhang, go and do it."

Fang Xing was a little tired when he rushed to the road.

Li Ermao came outside, but refused to speak.

Even if there were many things to say, Zhang Lu had to bow down.

After he left, Li Ermao said: "Teacher, there was also a problem found there, and the deficit was more than 40%.

The house is not big and the light is not good.

Fang Xing sat on the chair, reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, "It was expected."

Li Ermao sat on the right and frowned and said, "Teacher, you are running back and forth between Shandong and the capital. It's time to rest."

Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "I'm not tired, I'm just thinking about it."

He yawned casually and said, "You may not be able to stay in the office for long."

Li Ermao said: "Teacher, is it a position in the Zhan Shi Mansion? That disciple is still willing to be the chief censor."

Fang Xing raised his eyes slightly and looked at him, then saw that Xin Laoqi was still standing outside the door, and said, "This is a military camp, Laoqi will rest."

After Xin Laoqi left, Fang Xing pointed at Li Ermao's chin and said, "You have started to grow a beard, but it's too sparse and ugly."

Li Ermao, who was considered to be so cunning by the outside world, was the best among Fang Xing’s disciples, scratched his head and said shyly: “Teacher, the disciple has a child at least.”

Fang Xing looked at it more and more ugly, and he said, "It looks like a traitor, and he turns around and shaves it often, and then keeps it when it is tight."

This was also the teacher's teaching, and Li Ermao stood up to respond.

Fang Xing pressed his hands down, and after he sat down, he smiled and said, "We don't have any rules in this area that we can't move our hair or beard. Just be comfortable."

Li Ermao looked at Wu Qing on his chin after shaving, and said, "Teacher, the so-called body, hair and skin should be cherished, that is just an attitude, but there are always people who misinterpret him, and then a group of people follow him to make fun of him, but they are actually villain Confucianism."

Fang Xing leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, his eyes were exhausted.

Seeing him like this, Li Ermao couldn't help feeling a little sad, and then he wanted to be more active: "Teacher, the so-called body, hair and skin should be cherished, but in fact, don't let your parents worry, but if you have to compete, your disciples think that such people are corrupt scholars, and they should regard this matter as a standard in the future. If they don't meet it, they are not qualified to enter the academy."
Chapter completed!