Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

As soon as Yin Guangbo said this, the whole courtyard was in an uproar.

This sentence not only hit Zheng Zhongguang's face, but also brought many people present, and their cheeks were red with embarrassment.

Some people felt that they had been stabbed in the pain, and couldn't help but jumped and scolded: "Do you need to come here to teach us to be an official? Is there any one present who has not been in the officialdom for many years?"

These people looked angrily and looked at Yin Guangbo as if he was about to die.

And most people have a sympathetic look.

In the end, it was the title of the Golden List. He was young and vigorous, did not know how to be an official, and offended the chief governor before he took office.

This official luck has not begun, it has ended.

"What this lord said is that your official sea has been up and down for all these years. I wonder if there are still people who remember their original intentions?"

Original intention?

Some few people were a little ashamed when he asked this question.

"Set up your mind for the heaven and earth, set up your life for the people, follow the sages of the past, and create peace for all generations." Yin Guangbo pointed to the day of the oath, tearing the wind and cracking the fog with righteous words.

Zheng Zhongguang's eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, staring at Yin Guangbo, who was full of energy under the scorching sun.

Some of the people who had criticized Yin Guangbo just now were dumbfounded and the corners of their mouths wriggled.

For a while, I didn't know how to respond.

Those few who were ashamed were stabbed in the eyes by the radiant Yin Guangbo.

Listening to his powerful and sonorous words, I couldn't help but think back to myself many years ago.

It used to be like this, young man with enthusiasm...

When did it start, that young man was killed by his own greed.

And Xiao Zimu looked at Yin Guangboxin's tall and straight back, and there was a smile of appreciation at the corner of his mouth.

"Yinzhou sentenced, today is the wedding banquet of Lord Zheng, so don't discuss the way of being an official here. You quickly make amends for Lord Zheng, and we will expose it." Pu Youren felt cherished for Yin Guangbo in his heart.

He looked at Zheng Zhongguang's dark face and tried to make a round.

Unexpectedly, Yin Guangbo didn't appreciate it. He looked around and sighed with emotion: "Before I left office, I heard it occasionally. After three years of clearing the prefecture, it cost 100,000 snowflakes of silver. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, Fang Zhi's words are true."

Yin Guangbo's "clean" does not mean incorruptibility, but "clean officials".

That is to say, a person who has been a prefect for one year, and a person who is considered a high-ranking official, is at least 100,000 taels of silver.

That's it, it belongs to the more honest and self-loving officials among the officials.

From this point of view, the annual salary of a prefect is only a mere 1,050 taels, not even a small piece of silver.

Pu Youren originally intended to let Yin Guangbo use the **** to get off the donkey, but he didn't know how to lift the donkey.

All the adults pouted, not knowing whether to praise the horror of the future, or to scold the dead.

"Yin Guangbo is the second in the gold class, right? You haven't taken the official seal yet. To put it bluntly, you don't even have a state sentence." Zheng Zhongguang was full of disdain.

"It's true that I haven't officially taken office yet, but Mr. Zheng, who has been re-elected for these years, may not be able to vent the public's anger if he is greedy for officials and silver." Yin Guangbo glanced at a group of ladies on the left. There are nearly twenty people here.

"Yin Bangyan, how can you say such a thing, really..." An adult next to him didn't even dare to call out the sentence of Yin Zhou, and he was stuck there full of fear.

"I don't know if I'm scratching the itch in the coffin." Zheng Zhongguang laughed angrily, looking at him like an ant.

"Master Zheng's words are very true." Yin Guangbo bowed like he was taught.

Seeing that he softened, everyone exhaled the turbid air in their mouths, and some people said to ease: "Today is the full moon wine for the son of Mr. Zheng. I apologize and let's have dinner first."

"Who will lie in this coffin, we still don't know." Yin Guangbo snorted, and when he raised his head again, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"It's really courting death!"

"Can't you live well?"

"How pedantic scholars have been since ancient times..."

With the discussions of the adults, Zheng Zhongguang's face completely collapsed. He instructed the servants around him: "Send Yin Guangbo back to the inn, and 'take good care'."

Following Zheng Zhongguang's order, all adults knew it.

After tonight, I am afraid that there will be an accident on the way to the second place in the Jinke list...

Or at the post station, and accidentally left the water.

In short, I am afraid that I will never see the sun tomorrow.

The servants just took two steps forward, and before they touched Yin Guangbo's clothes, they saw a flash of silver light, and a long sword came out of the body.

The long sword was extremely sharp, the blade was like autumn frost, and it was glowing with cold light at this time, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zheng Zhongguang's throat.

The originally noisy yard suddenly became silent, and needles could be heard.

All the adults wanted to reach out to stop them, but they were afraid that they would be surprised by the long sword in Xin Ya's hand. If it is Lord Zheng, it will be bad."

"Yeah, young man, if you see blood, I'm afraid that all the people in this yard will be buried with you today." Pu Youren hurriedly agreed.

"A government governor with such great ability can actually let the whole courtyard be buried with him?" Xin Ya raised his eyebrows, the tip of the sword was horizontal, and the silver light flashed, and there was a trace of blood on Zheng Zhongguang's neck.

"Second place in Yin Bang!" Several adults shouted along with Pu Youren, swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

Yin Guangbo raised his eyes to look at them, and saw that their faces were paler than Zheng Zhongguang's, as gray as death.

"Second place in Yin list! Master Zheng is not only the governor of this ancient Anhui..." Pu Youren was furious.

"Oh?" Yin Guangbo's chin was slightly raised, with a suspicious look on his face.

Xiao Zimu's eyes followed the sound to Pu Youren.

Xin Ya remained motionless, with a straight back, and the tip of the sword pointed across Zheng Zhongguang's throat.

"Master Zheng is a relative of the royal family." Pu Youren blurted out, for fear that the sword-wielding man's hand would be unstable and he would scratch Zheng Zhongguang.

And Pu Youren's words made the expressions of most of the people present change in shock.

Yin Guangbo's complexion was cracked when he heard the words, and he swept across Xiao Zimu's face imperceptibly.

Seeing that he nodded slightly to himself, his heart was calm, and he said to Pu Youren with conviction: "The prince breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people, but I don't know which royal relative he is relying on as the governor of Zhengfu?"

"Yin Bangyan, don't lie, don't lie!" Pu Youren was like a hot pot ant, but he didn't know how to dissuade him.

"Pu Zhifu, I don't know which of my words is false?" Yin Guangbo asked sternly.

Pu Youren hesitated, not many people knew about Zheng Zhongguang's status as a royal relative.

After all, just relying on his identity as the governor of ancient Anhui is enough to call the wind and call the rain here.

He looked at the bloodstain on Zheng Zhongguang's throat, gritted his teeth and said softly.

"Master Zheng is the cousin of the Seventh Highness today..."