Chapter 572: A man dressed like a beast
"I can measure your difficulties, so who will measure their difficulties?"
"Mi Xun, if I'm not mistaken, you look plainly dressed and don't wear any decorations, but the material of your clothes is unusual. It must be Cangyun silk from Yunqi Mountain in the south. This thing is not cheap. It is about the size of a palm. A piece of it is enough for an ordinary person to live for a year, plus the craftsmanship on your clothes, it is enough to support a family of five.”
Chu Tai's voice became a little deeper, and the look he looked at the two of them became a little strange.
"You are not short of money, nor are you short of strength, but why do you want those people to have enough to eat and not to wear warm clothes? Is it so interesting to let them struggle there and watch them try to climb out and then fall back? ?”
As the sound rang out, thousands more wails echoed all around. The man who had finally calmed down and stabilized his morale and righteousness immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his body's aura declining uncontrollably.
Mi Hanyi's expression changed when he saw this scene. An instrument appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand to activate the rules and regulations, intending to suppress the accident.
But it was better that she didn't take action. Once she did, resentment boiled around him, and wisps of black energy turned into the fire of anger and wrapped around him, trying to burn him alive.
Chu Tai said quietly: "He is actually a Taoist monk who is proficient in Legalism? Well, I can't find anyone who can tell me the truth now. Master Mi Xun wants me to be considerate of you, but also please be considerate of me. Help. The sentient beings here are trying to save themselves from falling to their death at the bottom of the valley.”
As Chu Tai's voice fell to the ground, Mi Hanyi felt that his strength was being pulled by the invisible breath, and he was unable to move for a moment.
"What are these?"
Mi Hanyi widened her eyes and wanted to take a closer look. In the next moment, countless despair swept over her. She could only use her full strength to offset and sort out bit by bit.
It's just that she gradually discovered some problems. The resentment around her seemed loose and fragile, but in fact it was endless and had certain similarities. No matter how she changed, it would be difficult to escape its influence.
She will even receive stronger resistance due to violent suppression.
On the contrary, after she chooses to help some of the grievances that tend to be desperate to sort out their problems, these powers will help her suppress other grievances that only leave killing and chaos.
"Is this the way to be an official?"
Mi Hanyi's first reaction was that these changes were the principle of officials working for officials. Chu Tai laughed angrily when he heard this.
"Why, it can't be that the people have good hearts in their hearts and are unwilling to do evil, but they are limited by local customs and follow the trend. Now that the customs are getting better, they are naturally willing to return to the right path and protect justice? You, a student of the law, obviously It is for the people to learn the law and to practice the law for the people. How come you don’t look like a human being anymore after you learn it?”
After saying that, Chu Tai didn't bother to listen to Mi Hanyi's subsequent words. He flicked his long sleeves and suppressed her under the black energy.
At this moment, he had completely despaired of the officials in Peach Mine City.
Rather than waiting for them to come to him, he felt it was more realistic to deal with it himself.
After walking out of the location of the Fortune Immortal Statue, Chu Tai did not stop and followed the scent to find it. At the same time, several officials in Peach Mine City were gathering together to drink tea.
An official in a green robe embroidered with birds glanced at the outside atmosphere and whispered: "Why has the energy not come down yet? What is Mi Hanyi doing? Doesn't she know that she is dragging her on? I can only bear the pain and do something extraordinary." It’s something.”
Sitting opposite him were civil and military officials wearing green robes
When the civil servant in the green robe embroidered with birds heard the words, he hurriedly said: "Sir, don't worry, Mi Xun is proficient in the law, and he has the promise of the master. He can mobilize the law of a city and suppress a monk with ease. As for the grievances among the people, but It's a small problem, as long as I give some guidance afterwards, it can be resolved and the original peaceful scene can be restored. ”
The military attache embroidered with beasts didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "You old man is really funny. Now that the resentment has arisen, it's obvious that the people in the slums can't suppress it anymore. Let me tell you, it's better to set it on fire and let them go." Those Guizhou leaders know what it means to have the people's hearts as strong as iron and the government offices as furnaces, so let them accept their fate."
"You warrior, you don't know that culture and education are also great achievements. If everyone is like you, if you find a place rotting, you will burn it down. Let alone Peach Mine City, even the vast land of the Central Plains cannot withstand such a torment."
The civil servant sighed repeatedly, pointed at the slums and said: "Although the people there are lazy and lazy, they don't know how to be grateful to the court for their kindness, the saint king's benevolence, or to sympathize with your Lord's hard work and our hard work, but after all, we are the ones governing the people, just like we are. How can you say that the heir is beaten to death because he doesn’t know the etiquette and has no skills?”
"Besides, those Guizhou leaders also provided a small amount of help when the Caixian God Statue first settled in the local area and the early development of Peach Mine City. It can be regarded as a small amount of credit and hard work. We must also sympathize with their misjudgment of their own contributions. , give us more opportunities to show our benevolent heart..."
At this point, the civil servant was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Haha, I knew that Mi Xun was capable. Look, Sir, the slum road miscellaneous atmosphere has dissipated a lot, and there are faint signs of returning to the right path. This is obviously The results of your governance, if you want to be judged by the court this time, you must have an average result.”
Hearing this, the green-robed official touched his beard and said happily: "Haha, this is also the credit of Mi Xun. Speaking of which, she is still your beloved disciple. The two of you should be regarded as a model for the prosperity of culture and education in our city, and can be regarded as a century-old cultural institution." A great talent supported by luck.”
When the civil servant heard this, he naturally said repeatedly whether he dared to take it seriously or not, but his expression and breath clearly showed his mood.
When the military attache on the side saw this scene, he felt sour and heartbroken. He was about to drink some tea and catch his breath when he suddenly realized that there was another person beside him.
"Who?"
The military attache stepped forward, guarding the green-robed official behind him. He turned his hands and wrists, and took a pair of hammers. His energy and blood surged up, and he pressed them against Chu Tai.
But after the energy and blood fell, it was like falling into the mirror, only causing some slight ripples, but no other changes.
Chu Tai touched the tea cup and whispered: "It is a good thing made from fine purple clay. A lot of spiritual tea should be burned in the process. The tea fragrance is burned into it. Even if you pour water, you can taste three kinds of tea." Distributing the taste of tea, just this one thing, is enough to renovate the slum area. These few people can sit here and talk about the things that insult the people, and they are worthy of being dressed like beasts."
"Who are you?"
The civil servant also reacted. He took a writing brush and made a defensive posture, but in fact he was secretly making secrets and performing certain spells.
Chu Tai took a look, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking. The civil servant's face turned pale, and the hand hidden in the sleeve had been twisted to 360 degrees.
(End of chapter)