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Chapter 270 The Crying Gift

Fang Zian felt that he had done the errands assigned by the officials well, and at best he would lose some hair. But if he messed up the things, given the temper of today's officials, he probably wouldn't be able to save his head.

Therefore, even if he didn't care about his own hair, Fang Zian had to care about his head. So Fang Zian sold it to the people in the city without any pressure.

Then, Wang Shiyong, the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture, one of the only three prefectures after the restructuring of the Song Dynasty, was very unhappy.

According to the new system, the administrative structure after the Song Dynasty will be a four-level structure of chief envoy, prefecture, county, and township. Only the three prefecture-level establishments of Yingtian Prefecture (Jinling), Kaifeng Prefecture, and Shuntian Prefecture will be retained. From the administrative level

From a technical point of view, it is the same as the Chief Envoy.

This also means that the entire Kaifeng Mansion is now in a state of chaos. The officials of the six subordinate departments are not fully equipped, and all kinds of government affairs are so complicated that it makes people's heads hurt just thinking about it.

But before Wang Shiyong could sort out all these bad things in Kaifeng Mansion, the Ministry of Rites threw such a bad thing to Kaifeng Mansion again, and Wang Shiyong was so angry that he scolded her.

"Why!"

"Damn it, it's obviously a matter of his Ministry of Etiquette, how can you push it to my Kaifeng Mansion?"

"And those damn Yizileye people, how come they don't die cleanly?"

But after scolding, things have to be done. When he thought of this, Wang Shiyong simply vented his anger on Li Liangfu, the leader of the Kaifeng Prefecture: "Didn't the last time you pick a muscle go wrong? How did you deal with it?

Why didn’t you use the fire catching method?”

After being scolded by Wang Shiyong, Li Liangfu immediately called out to Tianqu: "Oh, my lord! Why didn't you use the fire-catching method when you were young! But there is no way, there are not only barbarians in that alley, but also barbarians.

There are people from the Song Dynasty, and those next to them are also people from the Song Dynasty. How dare you let go?

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If the common people of the Song Dynasty were burned, would you spare the younger one? If the officials find out about it again, the younger one will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"

"You loser!"

Wang Shiyong angrily pointed at Li Liangfu and cursed, then picked up the official document on the table and threw it over, cursing: "Look at it! This is something assigned by the Ministry of Rites. Since you failed to burn all the barbarians,

, then this matter will fall on you now, you take people to inform those barbarians."

Li Liangfu opened the official document and took a look at it. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly shouted: "Hey! This is such a big deal!"

Seeing Wang Shiyong glaring at him with an unkind look, Li Liangfu immediately shrank his neck and whispered: "I heard that there are some rabbis among those who are blessed with joy? I think I should just tell them about this."

Rabbi, can’t we just let him inform us again?”

After finishing speaking, Li Liangfu carefully looked at Wang Shiyong and said in a low voice: "I would like to say something unconscionable: Wouldn't it be better if those barbarians didn't receive the notice from their rabbi? Just let them go.

Leaving Bianjing City or being thrown directly into prison is not a matter of your words, sir?"

Hearing what Li Liangfu said, Wang Shiyong's expression quickly turned from gloomy to clear. He stroked his beard and smiled: "Not bad? It's not in vain that I have cultivated you. Go ahead and finish the job. Your benefits will be indispensable."

Li Liangfu was immediately overjoyed and bowed and said, "It's a small errand. Don't worry, sir!"

"I'm so worried!"

Wang Shiyong scolded: "What if you managed things smoothly last time? Where will all these troubles come from now? Go ahead! If something goes wrong again? Watch your skin!"

Just when Li Liangfu was shrinking his neck and preparing to run away, Wang Shiyong called out to Li Liangfu again and said: "The Forbidden Army will recruit troops after the autumn harvest next year. If your nephews and sons are capable, you can buy them a gun and a club first."

Instructor? After I learn something, I will take it with you to practice for a while."

Li Liangfu was immediately overjoyed and shouted: "Thank you for your cultivation!"

With such half-inside information, Li Liangfu felt like he was walking with wind. After leaving the Kaifeng Mansion Yamen, he took a few Yamen servants to Tiaojin Alley.

But as soon as he arrived at Tiaojin Alley, Li Liangfu's good mood disappeared without a trace.

In Tiaoji Alley? A group of people from Yishi Leye were gathered in front of a courtyard. All the original houses in the courtyard were gone. A group of craftsmen were not too cold. In this spring season, they were shirtless and pumping hard.

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Li Liangfu and a few of his men squeezed into the crowd and shouted unceremoniously: "Stop it first, sir! What are you doing? And who is in charge of things here? Who is that rabbi?"

When Li Liangfu shouted this, the people inside and outside the yard suddenly became silent, and the craftsmen working in the yard slowly stopped.

An old man with sideburns almost as long as a beard stood out from the crowd, bowed to Li Liangfu and said, "Young man Reuben, you are such a rabbi. I have met you before."

Li Liangfu accepted the salute carelessly, but did not return the salute. Instead, he pointed to the construction site in the yard and asked, "What is this for?"

Ruben bowed slightly and replied: "Go back to me, sir, we are planning to build our own temple."

"Build a temple?"

Li Liangfu's expression changed, he snorted coldly and said threateningly: "Have you reported to Kaifeng Mansion? If not, be careful how you demolish it after you have built it!"

Ruben's face suddenly changed. He took a few steps forward and then bowed down. He said in a low voice: "Sir, please forgive me. Because the ruler of the Song Dynasty said that we are allowed to abide by the ancestral customs, we bought the courtyard in our own house."

Build a temple here.”

After finishing speaking, Ruben took out a money bag from his sleeve, quietly put it into Li Liangfu's hand, and whispered: "If there is anything wrong, please forgive me."

Li Liangfu weighed his money bag, snorted nonchalantly, and said, "Listen to my advice, you'd better not build this temple, so as not to spend money in vain."

After finishing speaking, Li Liangfu took out the text issued by the Ministry of Rites to Kaifeng from his sleeve, handed it to Ruben and said: "If you are literate, just read it. If you are not literate, ask someone who is literate to read it for you."

Ruben opened the text and read it for a long time, but he was a little dumbfounded. Ruben could speak fluent Song Dynasty Mandarin, but he did not know Chinese characters!

Seeing that Ruben was a little dumbfounded, Li Liangfu sighed and said: "Well, who told me that I am kind-hearted? Let me tell you that in the future, your yard in Bianjing City will be sold as soon as possible. You can only rent it, not buy it. Also, you are here

You can do business in Bianjing, but the taxes will be doubled!"

"If you want to buy a yard, you should follow the requirements in this letter as soon as possible and pass the Level 3 exam first. Then you can buy a house like the people of the Song Dynasty, and the taxes will be the same as the people of the Song Dynasty."
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