Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

"Since all three adults say that this matter has nothing to do with you, I will believe you for the first time." Yang Ling said leisurely, but his eyes were sweeping around the three of them.

The three of them hurriedly lowered their heads guiltily, and at the same time they let out a sigh of relief and wiped their cold sweat secretly.

Yang Ling raised his feet and walked outside. The three of them were wondering, why was Yang Ling so easy to pass on this time? But unexpectedly, Yang Ling suddenly walked to the door, retreated, walked straight to the prefect Wen and said, "Wen."

Sir, I want to report the case. As Hangzhou Prefecture, you are in your jurisdiction?"

"Report... Report the case?" Wen Gongfu didn't know what Yang Ling wanted to play again, so he had to cheer up and asked, "I don't know what case Mr. Yang is going to report?"

"Well, a fleet of Su family caravans suddenly disappeared after entering Hangzhou Port. I suspect that there were large-scale bandits near Hangzhou. Please find out immediately." Yang Ling said seriously.

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In any rich place, it is not easy to see bandits and bandits. As the saying goes, "The poor mountains and rivers are bad, and the bad people are out of trouble." Hangzhou is not a poor mountains and rivers. The prefect Wen is almost crying. He knows that Yang Ling is clearly going to bother about this matter today.

, had to bite the bullet and say, "There has never been any bandits in Hangzhou. Lord Yang is over-concerned. Besides, if there are bandits and bandits, it is also a matter of the army. Lord Yang finds this.

The mansion really found the wrong person."

"Mr. Wen, this is wrong. Local officials are responsible for defending their territory. How can they say that they have nothing to do with Hangzhou Prefecture?" Yang Ling smiled and said: "Besides, the army is only responsible for extermination of bandits. Early investigations and pacification require local governments to be responsible for the local governments.

Responsible.”

"That's right. But, Lord Yang, you have also seen that there are a large number of victims gathered in Hangzhou at this moment. The Hangzhou Prefecture really can't free up people to investigate." Prefect Wen was embarrassed.

"I don't like to listen to Lord Wen's words. The victims of this disaster will naturally be placed. Lord Wen did this right, and it can even be said to be very good. I plan to go back and write a letter and report to my cheap grandfather.

What you see and hear in Hangzhou Prefecture?"

How did Yang Ling say this? Anyway, the prefect Wen was frightened and the prefect Wen was almost crying: "Mr. Yang, there is really no one available in Hangzhou."

"Ouch!" Yang Ling comforted: "What's wrong with Lord Wen? I mean, I understand Lord Wen's difficulties. In this way, Lord Wen wrote a handwritten warrant and asked me to investigate. After all, I am a foreign countryman.

People are in Hangzhou City, and it is always inconvenient to get in and out. Lord Wen, there are not many people as understanding as me. You must cherish it." Yang Ling said and enthusiastically patted the prefect of Wen.

Shoulders. It seems that the two of them are very intimate.

"Okay!" Prime Minister Wen asked tentatively while writing a warrant: "I wonder which direction Lord Yang is going to investigate?"

"I'm going to go to the prison in Hangzhou Prefecture to take a look. There are many criminals in it. You can definitely find a trace of clues from these people. Lord Wen. Do you think my idea is correct?" Yang Ling

Smiling.

"Ah? The prison?" Prefect Wen suddenly became panicked.

This response from the prefect Wen further confirmed Yang Ling's speculation. Yang Ling sneered: "Mr. Wen, are you worried that I will take the opportunity to let those prisoners go? Don't worry. No matter what, I am a court official at least. This kind of situation

I can't do anything that the national law ignores."

"Okay!" Prefect Wen could only accept this fact helplessly. While carefully handing the handwritten hand to Yang Ling's hand, he winked at Yang Ling's back.

"Ah!" With a scream, a man suddenly rushed to the door, and a square stool was blocked at the door. The second senior brother walked over and sat on it, took a sympathetic look, and

The person who can't get up.

Yang Ling copied the warrant from the hand of the prefect Wen and smiled and said, "Thank you for your help! Second Senior Brother, let's go!"

Looking at Yang Ling's back as he was leaving, the three of them were walking around like ants on a hot pan: "What should I do? What should I do? I didn't expect that this man named Yang was so cunning, and he could guess it all at once."

"Oh! Forget it!" Prefect Wen sighed and said, "Forget it, it's his food anyway. It's just something that we intercepted. Let him take the rest back. Those are already

If I use it, I just think it was on credit first, so I had to find another way to raise food."

"Haha!" The other two laughed dryly, their voices dry.

"What, is there anything else that can be hidden from me?" asked Prefect Wen.

"No, absolutely nothing!" The other two waved their hands firmly, but the expression on their faces was even more entangled than the anus.

"You two, it's better to spread the problem. Now we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. At this time, we should work together to overcome difficulties together." said Prefect Wen.

"Old Wen, you are so careful. When has it been? How could we hide it from you?"

"I hope so!" Prefect Wen sighed and left in a desolate manner.

Arrived in the dim and stinking prison, Yang Ling looked over from one cell to another, scratched his head, and seemed to have forgotten a very important thing, that is, he did not seem to know the Su Ship Team

Those people Yang Ling had to let the second senior brother cheer up and shouted: "Is there anyone from the Su family fleet here?"

Sure enough, at this time, many people stood up in a big room in the corner and shouted: "We are! We are from the Su family fleet!"

Yang Ling was overjoyed when he heard this. His ideas were indeed correct. The Su family fleet had hundreds of people. Neither the Yansi nor the Maritime Shipbuilding Department had their own prisons. If they wanted to imprison so many people, some people would be assigned.

Come here.

When Yang Ling heard this, he hurried over and asked, "Are you really from the Su family fleet?"

"We are, we are!" said these people excitedly.

"Then I'll ask you, what are the goods you're delivering this time?"

"Food is food!" said these people rushingly.

At this time, one of them seemed to be in charge of the business. He asked carefully: "I guess you should be Lord Yang Ling?"

"Do you know me?" Yang Ling said in surprise.

The manager saw that Yang Ling admitted his identity and knew that he was hopeless for rescue this time. He hurriedly said, "Although this is the first time I have seen Lord Yang, I always hear the lady talk about Lord Yang!"

"Oh?" Yang Ling Daqi. Unexpectedly, Su Qinglan always talked about herself. A man is always polite by a woman or a beautiful woman. It is a very glorious thing no matter how you say it, so you forget yourself.

The purpose of the purpose, asked with great interest: "What do you lady say to me? Are you handsome and majestic? Just like the fireflies in the dark night, so vivid and outstanding? By the way, why did your lady praise me? I

This person is thin-skinned. You can just pick up the fifty representative sentences and say them. Time is precious. Let’s find time to talk about the following in the future.”

Everyone's petrochemical together, this Lord Yang feels too good. The manager smiled and said, "My name is Miss, you are a good person!"

Good man card? Yang Ling's eyes shrank. What does Su Qinglan mean? I just rejected you once. There is no need for you to send me good man card over and over again in front of so many people?

The manager saw Yang Ling shut his mouth tightly and didn't say a word. He thought he had annoyed Lord Yang, so he had to ask carefully: "Mr. Yang, is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, no. There is nothing wrong!" Yang Ling forced a smile and said, "You wait a moment, I'm asking someone to let you out."

The jailer was called over quickly, but after hearing Yang Ling's request, the jailer immediately changed his face and said in panic: "Sir, this is not in line with the rules!"

"I have the warrant from your prefect." Yang Ling raised the warrant just written by the prefect Wen in his hand.

The prison guard carefully identified it and said, "Sir. This warrant is just the prefect who asks us to cooperate with you as much as possible and give you some convenience. However, we will never dare to agree to the matter of private release of prisoners."

"Fart! Are these people prisoners?" Yang Ling pointed to the person in the cell and said, "Okay, since you said you were prisoners, then what charge did you say they were locked up for?"

"I don't know about this little one, the little one is only responsible for taking care of them." The jailer said carefully.

Yang Ling was so angry that he trembled all over: "Okay, okay, don't you? I tell you, you are a private punishment hall. When I look back, I will report to the court and investigate your Hangzhou from top to bottom."

"Since this lord must report to the court, we have nothing to say." The jailer said dejectedly.

"I know I'm afraid? I know I'm afraid. Now I'm afraid. I'll open it now. Then I can still talk to you."

"Sir, it's not that we are not afraid, but I don't know when the court's handling will come down. But if I open the door for you now, I'm afraid we will be in trouble immediately." The prison guard said stubbornly.

"Okay! If you can't eat, you can take a walk?" Yang Ling said hatefully: "I will definitely let you eat without even eating in the future!"

Seeing that he could not speak out to these prisoners, Yang Ling could only say to the people inside: "Since that's the case, you are wronged for a while. I'll find someone who can decide to let you out." Yang Ling said as she was about to leave.

"Sir Yang, go slowly!"

"Oh, I got it, you're so polite." Yang Ling turned around, with a gentle smile on his face: "You don't have to send it, just wait for me to come back with peace of mind."

"No, Lord Yang, I mean, go slowly, we have something to ask you!"

"Speak clearly, isn't this easy to cause misunderstanding?" Yang Ling said with a dark face: "Since that's the case, say it!"

"Mr. Yang, can you let these adults give us some food first? We are hungry!" said the manager with a bitter face.

"What? Don't you give them food?" Yang Ling asked the prison guards with a bad expression."

"I gave it to you, what they gave it to you is what they don't eat." The jailer quickly explained.

"Mr. Yang, don't talk about us being spoiled. We seamen must eat well. In this regard, the Su family never treats us unfairly, but they only give half a dead steamed bun a day. We are really

I can't eat it." said the manager.

"We can't blame us. It turned out that there was a steamed bun at a meal, but hasn't it been famine recently? That's why it's changed to that. How many people outside can't eat such things a day? Being a prisoner is much better than being a disaster victim."

"Fart! We are not prisoners!"

"Okay, stop arguing!" Yang Ling roared: "It's really hard at this time! Everyone overcome it."

The prison guard was proud that Yang Ling was standing on his side, but unexpectedly Yang Ling said, "Go. Take your food for them!"

"Ah? But..."

"But what?" Yang Ling said impatiently: "Otherwise, if you let them go, they will prepare food by themselves. They will save you half a dead steamed bun!"

Yang Ling left the prison amid the sound of the seamen's voracious voices. As soon as he was out of the prison, the second senior brother asked: "Boss, where should we go now? Are we going to settle the score with the officials in Hangzhou?"

"Of course, the account must be settled!" Yang Ling sneered: "I hate others' feelings that deceive me the most. My elder brother has been beaten by me, but I have no support now. Those people will not be afraid of me, so I

I must find my support.”

"What's your support?" the second senior brother asked in confusion.

"Don't ask, let's go to the inn to meet Su Qinglan first. Then set off." Yang Ling touched the token in his arms, but he didn't expect to use military power so soon, and he was still in Hangzhou again. It seems that Hangzhou is indeed with him.

You're in a conflict.

The three trembling yamen finally survived a night. They thought Yang Ling had given up, but unexpectedly, at noon the next day, when the prefect Wen was handling official duties, they suddenly came to report that Yang Ling led his troops to surround Hangzhou Prefecture.

.The .Suddenly scared the prefect Wen to panic.

After a while of a sudden appearance, Prefect Wen smiled bitterly for a few words, then stood up and sorted out the official ritual. He came outside the government office to see Yang Ling.

Yang Ling had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and watched Prefect Wen walk out of the government office step by step, and said, "Prince Wen. I believe you should be very clear about the purpose of my visit this time?"

"Clear! Clear!" Prefect Wen said as if he was dead: "I am willing to bear all the guilt."

"It sounds nice!" Yang Ling asked, "The court sent you here to govern the people well, but you dared not even be charged. You secretly arrested and seized personnel and intercepted goods! Ah! You said, you are an official

?Am a bandit!" Yang Ling shouted loudly with red eyes.

"I have no choice. Suddenly, so many victims came from Hangzhou City. The food prices in the city soared. Are you just watching them starve to death?" Prefect Wen also spoke ruthlessly and questioned Yang Ling: "Mr. Yang,

Do you know, if you are an official and have support from this or that, what do I have? I am just intercepting some of your food now. Is this wrong? The people of Liyang and the people here are all His Majesty's sons.

civil!"

"Don't follow me this!" Yang Ling sneered: "I'll just ask you, where is the grain in your Yongfeng Warehouse in Hangzhou? I've asked, what you do every day in Hangzhou is just a few pots that can almost be cooked

Why is the porridge that can produce human figures consumed so quickly?”

"This..." Prefect Wen was speechless.

"Don't you say yes?" Yang Ling sneered: "Let me tell you that the grain in Yongfeng warehouse has long been divided up by you, such a bunch of big rats, leaving only some old grain, moldy grain, and black-hearted grain!"

"No! Yang Ling! Don't swear!" Prefect Wen suddenly shouted: "I am also a person who reads the books of sages. I have no grain of food in Yongfeng Cang!"

"Do you think it's great if you have a loud voice?" Yang Ling shouted, "Then where are the grains in your Yongfeng warehouse? Where did you go?"

“…”

"Don't dare to say it? Or can't you? You cowardly official! You clearly saw that something was hindering the national law happened under your nose, but you didn't even have the courage to correct things. Are you a fool like you, like those big rats?

Isn't it the same hateful?"

"It's hard to be an official, I admit that I don't have the courage to be your Lord Yang!" After a long time, Prefect Wen said slowly.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ling said, "Master Wen, I have no right to arrest you. I care about you. Today, as long as you hand over all the people and food you detained to me, I will let the army leave. How about it?"

"Okay!" Prefect Wen sighed and said, "Anyway, the things return to the original owner, they are all your food."

"You are wrong. This is not my food, but the food for the hungry victims in my place."

"But the victims here also need this food in urgent need." Prefect Wen suddenly said excitedly: "Mr. Yang, I beg you, please leave another batch of food, just think that it was borrowed by Hangzhou Prefecture.

Let those victims survive until the next batch of disaster relief food arrives.”

Yang Ling was silent. He knew how important this batch of food was to him, but he remembered the sensible little girl yesterday. He didn't even know her name. He knew that his father called her "Nannan" and that the victims in his place could

There is no need to worry about food and clothing, but there are thousands of disaster victims selling their children and women, or even starving to death on the streets, which makes Yang Ling very struggling.

After a while, Yang Ling looked up and said, "Okay, I promise you that I will only take away 1,500 stones of grain this time, and the rest will be lent to you in Hangzhou Prefecture. This is the biggest I can do.

It's a concession."

"Thank you, Lord Yang!" Prime Minister Wen suddenly lifted his clothes and knelt down to Yang Ling and saluted: "I would like to express my gratitude to Lord Yang on behalf of everyone in Hangzhou City!"

"No need to thank me!" Yang Ling waved his hand and said, "You are right. It is indeed His Majesty's people here, but you have heard it clearly. The food I left behind is all life-saving food for the victims. If it is done, it is

I found that there was a grain of rice not used on the victims. Lord Wen, I swear that I will let your Wen family use the lives of the clan to bury these innocent people!” (To be continued...)