Datang broom star

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Chen Wei raised his head, "Minister of the Ministry of War, this man...is this man as big as the county magistrate?"

"Of course bigger than his."

Jia Pingan is very patient.

Only then did Chen Wei happily say: "Maybe you can control him?"

I……

Of course we can't control it!

Otherwise it is ultra vires.

But this trip doesn't matter.

Jia Pingan nodded, "You just say it."

Chen Wei breathed a sigh of relief, "Last year my old wife was sick, and a grandson was also sick, so I went to the historian to borrow money... I agreed to return it in a year..."

Jia Pingan frowned, and Chen Wei's heart skipped a beat.

"Can you write clearly what to use as collateral?"

"field."

Jia Pingan nodded, "Did you pay back the money when it was due?"

"I paid it back, the historian didn't accept it, saying it wasn't enough, the old man argued with them and was kicked out... Afterwards, the historian took away my field, and even came to the door and injured the old man's three children..."

Chen Wei was sitting on his knees, but suddenly stepped back, and immediately bowed down.

Jia Ping pointed to Chen Wei, and Bao Dong went up to help him up.

"Where is the contract?"

"exist!"

Not a stick, Chen Wei took out the contract from his bosom.

Jia Pingan read it once, and tore it up casually.

Chen Wei's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to snatch it, but he retracted and said in despair, "I can't! Duke Jia, this can't be done! The historian won't accept it without the contract!"

Jia Pingan said lightly: "No, now you don't admit it."

"What?"

Chen Wei was dumbfounded.

Jia Pingan got up and went over, Bao Dong smiled and said: "Mr. Jia's meaning... just pretend that this has never happened, and you don't have to pay back the money."

"But what about the fields?"

The land is the foundation of the Chen family. Without the land, the whole family will become refugees.

Bao Dong smiled, "Mr. Jia made a move...do you think your little farmland counts?"

"Can……"

But there is no contract!

An honest person has followed the rules for most of his life, and he has obeyed the laws and moral constraints all his life, and he never dared to go beyond the rules.But since the historian seized the land, his three views have been subverted...

He knelt there, choked with sobs, grabbed the edge of the mat with both hands and scratched vigorously.

"At that moment! The moment I saw the children being beaten, Datang died in my heart. What kind of bullshit Datang, what kind of shitty emperor, I have nothing but enmity with my family..."

Jia Pingan, who was instructing Xu Xiaoyu to investigate, froze for a moment.

That's right, social injustice is the beginning of trouble, and small-scale injustice is still within the acceptable range... Just like the Tang Dynasty at this moment, the annexation of land has begun, and every household that has been robbed is wailing, but no one hears it .

The officials watched indifferently.

The gods watched indifferently.

In the hearts of some people, Datang is dead!

A small area of ​​Datang is dead and can still be controlled.

When this kind of injustice pervades the Tang Dynasty, there is no need for foreign enemies to invade, and the Tang Dynasty will collapse at a touch.

"Thank you, Duke Jia, thank you very much."

Chen Wei's gratitude was real, but Jia Pingan couldn't be happy.

Using people to interfere with this injustice is itself an injustice.

What about local officials?

What about the old villager?

They were collectively silent when facing a powerful family.

No, they might even be sharing the fat collectively.

If Datang is a giant, then these people are maggots on the giant's body.The maggots were constantly wriggling, gnawing at the giant's flesh and blood.

"Human! It's actually a beast!"

In fact, the behaviors of human beings are not even comparable to those of animals.

The mage and sister had a good talk, and later found Jia Ping'an.

"The poor monk wants to relocate Yeniang's tomb. I just wrote the paperwork. I would like to ask Duke Jia to send someone to Chang'an."

Uh!

Relocating the tomb... This matter is easy to talk about.

Jia Pingan went in and asked, "Master, why did you write to Your Majesty?"

Could it be that the tomb of the mage Yeniang is related to the national fortune of the Tang Dynasty?

Xuanzang said calmly, "No money."

The mage is a person who does not save money, but whenever someone offers any money, he will immediately hand it over to the temple, and he will not keep any money.

Jia Pingan frowned, "Master, speak up!"