Chapter 2460: Big Rat

"oh!"

Fang Xing asked seriously: "What kind of loss?"

The two of them seemed to have grasped at straws to save their lives and rushed to talk.

"Uncle, those grains are moldy and have insects..."

"Uncle, there are a lot of rats here, and they are big. They eat a lot of food every year..."

Fang Xing nodded. Just when the two of them were feeling happy, he asked, "How much was the loss? Don't try to deceive me, otherwise after checking it out, I will let you know what it means to have official laws like a furnace!"

Baihuguan said: "Uncle, 30%!"

"Thirty percent?"

Fang Xing's heart was filled with murderous intent, but it didn't show on his face.

The general judge was sweating profusely and said: "Uncle, it's... it's 35%."

Fang Xing looked up at the roof and sighed: "It must be at least 40%. People say that rats are timid, but the courage of food rats is an eye-opener for me. They are really brave. I can see that there are no rats here. You’re the Shuo Shu!”

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

Another person came in from behind, holding an armful of straw.

Fang Xing grabbed a handful of rice bran and looked at it carefully. A few grains of rice mixed in it caught his eye.

"There is also moldy rice. Aren't you afraid of poisoning people?"

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

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

"Uncle Xinghe, I can call some people to help."

Once people are panicked, they will be at a loss to deal with it.

This is the third time he has asked for help.

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

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

Later, there was an explosion of fireworks taking off from outside.

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

The sergeant guarding the gate was stunned for a long time. When the cavalry approached the city gate, he asked tremblingly: "Where are you from? Where did you come from?"

The leading cavalryman wore a visor. He first looked up at the sergeants who were rushing over the city in a hurry, and then said: "Leave the capital with the order!"

At this time, a horse came to the city. After arriving at the city gate, the man said, "These are the people who followed my uncle out of the capital."

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

Then it became clear where these cavalrymen were going, which were the two granaries.

"problem occurs!"

The news spread quickly and the granary was sealed. It took almost no thinking to make a judgment.

"The granary must be running low. Then Sun Gu has been the prefect for two years. Who knows how much he has been corrupted?"

Then a piece of news resounded over Qingzhou City like a thunderbolt.

"It's Xinghe Bo who's here!"

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

They wanted to see a scene where someone was having bad luck.

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

The god of death is here!

Nothing good will happen if he comes to Shandong!

Ever since the news was received, all the officials in Qingzhou City were capable, and their efficiency had never been higher.

The people have gathered outside the granary gate, waiting for the exact news.

This wait lasted for more than an hour.

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

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

These people were all dejected, and some even turned into a puddle of mud, and could only be carried on by two people.

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

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

He felt that every time he came to Qingzhou, he was killing people and never doing anything good.

"Uncle, Qingzhou welcomes you!"

Seeing his kindness, the people burst out with surprising enthusiasm.

"Uncle, arrest all the corrupt officials in Qingzhou!"

"Uncle, the last prefect was a corrupt official!"

"Yes, Sun Gu is a corrupt official!"

A boy was weighing his feet in the crowd, but he couldn't see in front of him, so he shouted: "Uncle, Zhang Lu is also a corrupt official."

Fang Xing felt helpless after hearing these words and had no choice but to hold his hands on both sides.

The people's hatred of officials is deeply ingrained, and there are basically not many officials who can satisfy them.

Zhang Lu followed Fang Xing. When he heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Xinghe, I have only been in Qingzhou for half a year."

The unspoken meaning of these words is, 'Even if a subordinate wants to be greedy for time, it won't be enough! ’

Fang Xing felt that this man was too bureaucratic and acted in a arrogant manner.

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

Zhang Lu still felt aggrieved, so Li Ermao said, "Sir Zhang, during your half-year tenure, have you ever inspected the granary?"

Well!

Zhang Lu was sitting on wax.

He glanced at Li Ermao and thought that he was doing his own fault. If nothing happened, it would be fine. However, if he wanted to show off, he would be stared at by the censor.

But Li Ermao just said this, and then said to Fang Xing: "Teacher, I'm afraid there are a lot of unclean people in Qingzhou Mansion!"

Zhang Lu complained secretly in his heart, thinking that if Qingzhou Mansion was cleaned from the beginning, then he, the prefect, would not be able to continue his job even if there was no stain.

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

"I remember that I was stationed here when I came to Qingzhou last time. Now I see that everything has changed and it makes me sigh!"

Outside the military camp, Fang Xing did remember the last time he came to Qingzhou.

After entering the camp, Zhang Lu followed him.

"Master Zhang, go and get busy."

Fang Xing was a little tired from traveling.

Li Ermao came outside, but he refused to speak.

Even though he had a lot to say, Zhang Lu could only bow and leave.

After he left, Li Ermao said, "Teacher, we have also found problems over there, with a deficit of more than 40%."

The room is not big, and the light is not very good.

Fang Xing sat on the chair, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "It's expected."

Li Ermao sat on the right and frowned, "Teacher, you have been 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, just thinking about things."

He yawned casually and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in the Duchayuan for long."

Li Ermao said, "Teacher, is it a position in the Zhanshi Mansion? Then I would rather be a censor."

Fang Xing raised his eyes slightly and looked at him, then saw Xin Laoqi still standing outside the door, so he said, "This is the military camp, Laoqi go and 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."

Believed to be deep in the mansion by the outside world, Li Ermao, who ranked first among Fang Xing's disciples, scratched his head and said shyly: "Teacher, I have a child after all."

Fang Xing looked at it and it looked uglier, so he said: "If it's sparse, you will look like a traitor. Shave it back, shave it often, and grow it when it's dense."

This can be regarded as the teacher's teaching, and Li Ermao stood up and agreed.

Fang Xing pressed his hand, and after he sat down, he smiled: "There is no rule in our school that hair and beard cannot be moved. Just make yourself comfortable."

Li Ermao looked at the black and blue on his chin after shaving, and said: "Teacher, the so-called cherishing your body and hair is just an attitude, but there are always people who misinterpret it, and then a group of people follow suit, which is actually a petty Confucian."

Fang Xing leaned back in the chair comfortably, with a tired look in his eyes.

Li Ermao felt a little sad when he saw him like this, and then he wanted to be more lively: "Teacher, the so-called cherishing your body and hair actually means not to worry your parents. But if you insist on competing, I think such people are corrupt scholars. In the future, we should take this as a standard. Those who do not meet the standard will not be qualified to enter the academy."