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Chapter 511 Dean, someone finally came to complain

Chapter 511: Dean, someone finally came to sue...

"The robbers at least know how to rob the rich and help the poor. What have you officials who should have benefited the people? Even the disaster food that people can save lives must be greedy for, killing good people to serve as the leader of the bandits. You who are worse than pigs and dogs, and you still want to negotiate terms with us?!" Ni Ming's angry scolding made these officials fall into a dead silence. "Your Emperor of the Qing Dynasty cannot control you, and your Qing Dynasty law cannot control you, but we can! We can do it. In our eyes, you are not worth even a finger to fight the little people."

The civil servants sent by the Liang family army to accept Fuzhou government affairs were all dumbfounded. They never thought that Ni Ming, who always looked elegant, gentle, and elegant, would have such a violent side.

Staring at the blood-soaked eyes, Ni Ming gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I know why we lords left without even saying a word to you. That's because he was afraid that he wouldn't help but kill you all now!!!"

Looking at the frightened faces, Ni Ming took a deep breath and tilted his head. "Take it away!"

A group of soldiers rushed forward and escorted the group of officials towards the Fuzhou city. The brigade of soldiers was pouring into the Fuzhou city. As for those who surrendered, people would naturally deal with it.

After a whole day of fear, the people in Fuzhou City ushered in a new day. However, contrary to yesterday, Fuzhou City today seemed particularly peaceful, and the teams of soldiers in black clothes and black helmets who entered the city with weapons were very different from those Qing soldiers who had seen in the past.

They did not disturb the people, nor did they shoot randomly on the streets or rob houses. Every time they arrived at a street intersection, a small group of soldiers would be left behind. The soldiers stood on the corners of the street like straight flagpoles. The people looked around, or walked by tremblingly, and only saw their passionate faces, showing a faint and sincere smile.

At this time, an old man on the roadside might be too scared. The load on his shoulders fell to the ground unsteadily. He was about to sell the fruits and vegetables. He immediately rolled all over the ground when he saw this scene. The soldiers who were originally patrolling at the intersection rushed over immediately, scaring several people who originally wanted to help the old man clean up quickly escaped.

When the old man saw this scene, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground, his mouth trembling, wanting to beg these soldiers to behave well, but he was afraid that he would not be able to get the things back like he used to be beaten.

"Uncle, don't be afraid, we're just picking up things for you." A young soldier who looked for at least 17 or 18 years raised his face, carefully picked up a handful of vegetables that fell on the street, picked them up into the old man's basket, and helped him up. This simple action made the people hiding in the corners of the street and looking around in the distance feel a little different and strange.

"When did these Qiu Ba become polite?" A commoner looked at the soldiers who were picking up fruits and vegetables for the poor old farmer in surprise, and shouted in disbelief.

"Who knows, maybe it's just a show of being a good person, and wants to win the hearts of the people." A scholar in his forties snorted coldly with disdain.

"Why didn't the officials of the Qing Dynasty do this? Do they think they are very popular with the people?" Next to him, a scholar wearing a long gown glanced at him and retorted.

"You!... Humph, what do you know?" The scholar who spoke before turned away angrily, while the other one stayed for a while, quietly observing the expressions and behaviors of the soldiers, until the soldiers put the fruits and vegetables into the basket and watched the old man carrying the vegetables leave, they returned to their posts.

The scholar walked up with his front collar. "My soldiers, the students are polite."

"I dare not be a soldier. We are not soldiers, we are just soldiers." The leader was still the burly young man.

"Soldier?" The scholar couldn't help but be stunned, as if he didn't quite understand the title.

"A armed personnel who ensure that the people live and work in peace, protect national security, and maintain national stability without being bullied by foreign countries can be called soldiers, and we are." With this, the young soldier subconsciously made his backbone more upright.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Wang Jinjia. I am the squad leader of the fourth squad of the Third Company and the Row of the Third Battalion of the 1st Regiment of the 92nd Division." The young soldier said with a chuckling.

Listening to these dizzy numbers, the scholar came back for a long time: "Wang, Squad Leader Wang, I dare to ask, what's wrong with you occupying this Fuzhou?"

Wang Jinjia's eyes flashed with the dazzling heat. "We are trying to make the Chinese nation be the masters of the country and no longer allow those foreign races to bully me, in order to restore the glory of the Chinese Han and Tang Dynasties."

"Return to the glory of the Han and Tang dynasties in China..." The scholar murmured as he murmured the words, looking at the young soldier in front of him with a dull look. "Squad Leader Wang, you are not joking, right? Return to the glory of the Han and Tang dynasties in China. If you General Liang had not been bullied by the court, how could you rebel?"

"Haha, it seems that this gentleman doesn't understand us. In fact, if you often see newspapers and magazines smuggled into major coastal cities from overseas, and understand the deeds of my grandfather, I believe you will never say such things again."

Hearing this, the scholar couldn't help but shook his whole body and stared at the extreme in disbelief: "Who is your lord?!" That look was like he wanted to choose someone and eat it.

"My adult's surname is Liang and Pengfei, but in newspapers and magazines, he is generally called the Head of State." Wang Jinjia replied with a sniff.

"It's the Chinese pirate in the South China Sea?!" The scholar's voice instantly increased by octave, just like a female singer possessed by a bel canto.

"Big Pirate?!" Wang Jinjia couldn't help but look cold. Just as he was about to speak, a veteran behind him came over with a smile. "Yes, my lord is indeed a pirate. Why can't the pirates fight against the Qing Dynasty?"

"Not this, how many people can there be who are really willing to live a life of blood on the thief? Is it because the government is too forced to do so." This scholar's words gained more favor from Wang Jinjia and others.

"It seems that not all scholars in the world are those who have rigid thoughts when reading Bazi." Wang Jinjia looked at the scholar who seemed to be full of thoughts and turned around and left, and said to his subordinates beside him.

"I just don't know how many people can be like this, but even they just opened their eyes. What the adults said is that it would be ten times more difficult than overthrowing a Qing Dynasty. It seems that it is really right." The veteran who had just stopped the reckless behavior of the new recruit Danzi subconsciously reached into his pocket and was about to touch the cigarette, suddenly remembering that he was on duty. He reached out and rubbed his nose in disappointment, continued to carry a gun, raised his head, and stared at everything around him vigilantly.

This is just a small episode that happened in the city of Fuzhou. There are not many such small episodes. All the topics that the people of Fuzhou talked about the most and observed the most were these soldiers and those yamen that had already changed their brands.

There were notices posted at the door of each yamen, explaining the scope of work of the yamen that changed their name and the affairs they were dealing with, but the most deserted yamen was the court.

"It's the second day today, but no people have come to complain." Lin Qingbao, the first president of the Fuzhou Court who had just arrived for one morning, was muttering in his office.

"What's the matter? The head of the first court is still like a monkey. Don't forget, what the master said, the three courts of the public security, procuratorial and judicial system are the foundation of our Liang family army's establishment. No one can stand without trust, no one can stand without trust, no one can stand without trust." Next to him, the president of the procuratorate He Shouxin looked calm and composed, but in fact, his heart was as up and down as Lin Qingbao.

"Of course I know this, but now it's been a few hours and no one has come to complain. You know, as soon as the Guangzhou Court opened its trial, it took more than 20 cases that day. It caused those guys to work overtime to hear the trial. When we left Guangzhou, we didn't see them relaxed." Lin Qingbao took out a cigarette and lit it, took a few deep breaths and said, his breath was really jealous.

He Shouxin laughed and took the cigarette handed over by Lin Qingbao, and after getting angry, he gulped it beautifully. "Don't you think I don't know this? You don't think about it. Our reputation in Guangdong and Guangxi, and how many things he has done that are very satisfying, otherwise, would you think Guangdong and Guangxi would become our base so easily?"

"This is true, but if we want to gain a firm foothold in Fujian and get enough support, we must make ends meet in the three aspects of public security, procuratorate and courts. If we can't achieve results, we have no shame to go back to see people." Lin Qingbao sat down and beat his leg that had been sore all morning in the office.

At this moment, a knock on the door came from outside the office, and Lin Qingbao couldn't help but frowned: "I've said it several times, we're not hungry, let's have the food... um?"

"Director, someone finally came to sue. The one who sued the Fuzhou Eight Banners Inlaid Yellow Banners Delentai, sued him to occupy his property and shop..." Before the staff member standing at the door was lying down, the two inside rushed out of the office like two hunting dogs who heard the charge order.

"Damn..." The staff member was stunned for a while before sighing from the bottom of his heart at the backs of the two.
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