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Chapter 242 Don't be a prefect

Chapter 242: Don’t be a magistrate

"Mr. Lin locked Li Fuxiu's family into the prison?" Tan Zong, who was tied with a bandage in his left hand, sat on Hu's bed, his hands were just wrapped together, his face was very rosy, and there was no sign of serious injury.

In addition to Tan Zong, there was Cao Qiaomu. Cao Qiaomu had just arrived from Suzhou yesterday and was said to have gone to Suzhou to supervise the war. Tan Zong was originally very concerned about Suzhou affairs, but unfortunately he was too lazy to care about it now, so he would take care of himself before talking about it.

However, Cao Qiaomu was sitting on the high stool on the ground, playing with the porcelain cup in his hand, his eyes were very erratic, obviously not in front of him, and he didn't know where the spirit had floated. But even so, Cao Qiaomu could still continue Tan Zong's words and said: "It's not the whole family, but his wife and children were picked up first. The old parents were in the countryside, and they were just servants. Some poor relatives who had been married to Li Fuxiu were in trouble."

"Li Fuxiu has followed him Lin Qingyun for so many years, and she has worked hard without any credit. She has just taken the relatives to prison for such a reason that she may collude with the thief, and is not afraid of being laughed at!" Tan Zong said, sneering in his mouth, not hiding his contempt for Lin Qingyun in front of Cao Qiaomu: "Lin Qingyun's hatred is not a place. If you have any problems in the future, you may have to be taken out and muttered."

"Who said?" Cao Qiaomu glanced at Tan Zong and said casually: "This matter is so big. Since Lin Qingyun can't catch the thief, he naturally has to take the number of people he can catch."

"That's because Lin Qingyun himself is incompetent!" Tan Zong simply spat this time, and then he lay lazily on the bedding on Hu's bed, but his feet stretched out outside the bed, swaying: "We finally grabbed two living mouths for him, but the next day he was inexplicably poisoned to death in the prison. Lin Qingyun didn't investigate this matter, but went to catch irrelevant people. It was really stupid."

Speaking of this, Tan Zong couldn't help but feel a little resentment towards Lin Qingyun.

At first, Lin Qingyun was always there and wanted to be good at everything, and Tan Zong could understand that he was all in this officialdom. After all, he was a passing man again, so there was no need to complain about this. But this time, Lin Qingyun had done something stupid, causing such a big miss in a good party. If Uncle Fu, who had always been in the dragon, suddenly came back from the alarm, I was afraid that Chen Yang and the others would still be waiting in the city.

So after this time, Tan Zong no longer had any affection for Lin Qingyun. Tan Zong even thought that Lin Qingyun was really an embroidered pillow. She looked glamorous and beautiful outside, but in fact she was a bunch of candids in her belly.

But this comment was a bit ruthless. Tan Zong just said something in front of his woman, or mentioned a few words while chatting with Uncle Fu, but he couldn't say it in front of Cao Qiaomu.

Cao Qiaomu waved his hand, obviously not wanting to talk about this topic anymore. Seeing this, Tan Zong naturally stopped talking. This time he was seriously injured, his skin and flesh were all turned on, and his tendons and veins were almost cut off by the sword, so he felt that his left hand was gone. The so-called injury to the muscles and bones for 100 days, Tan Zong would probably not be able to do anything in the short term after this battle. So he knew that Cao Qiaomu was thinking about Suzhou, but he didn't open this mouth, just because he didn't want to get involved in any trouble.

Tan Zong discovered that since he traveled through time, he had enjoyed some leisure time before the provincial examination, but then he first got into the Wang family, and later he even participated in the case of the river embankment of Nanjing Prefecture and even indirectly destroyed a fourth-rank prefect.

This time I set out from Nanjing to Suzhou. I thought I was just looking after the water level of Taihu Lake. Who would have thought that I could just lie down and lie down and rob the county town. I met assassins and kidnappers. I really had an accident wherever I went, almost as good as Conan, the famous detective of the Death God, in later generations.

This time, Wuxi County finally got free, so he naturally didn't want to join the war in Suzhou Prefecture again. Moreover, Su Jin came here the night before yesterday with two girls, Shao Yao and Hua Rui. Tan Zong felt that he had not had enough time with Su Jinni, so he would not have the energy to participate in other things. Naturally, he had to take the opportunity to get injured and have a good rest.

But Tan Zong's plan was good, but Cao Qiaomu was unwilling to let him go.

As one of the tycoons of the Supervision Office, Cao Qiaomu never made any mistakes in his work. He also had his second daughter as his wife, which was deeply trusted by the officials. Cao Qiaomu also knew very well that since he married this family, even if he had tied him to the Zhao family in his life, his career could only be limited to the Supervision Office. Anyone who married the Zhao family women would be in the Supervision Office for the rest of his life. This is also the main reason why people in the capital call the Supervision Office the eyes of the official family.

But others only knew this, but they didn't know that when he left Beijing, the official had already given him the right to temporarily appoint and remove officials from Nanjing Prefecture. What he was afraid of was that Zhao Yunan really turned the investigation of Nanjing Prefecture so that Cao Qiaomu could come forward to deal with personnel in time, so as not to cause chaos in the huge Nanjing Prefecture. This is also the reason why Cao Qiaomu dared to let Tan Zong enter the supervision system directly after he realized that Tan Zong had a different identity.

This time, Suzhou City was locked down by the Japanese for several days, so there is no need to mention the losses. Cao Qiaomu, the official's face, did not have the intention or ability to take care of it. These people from the Dali Temple of the Ministry of Rites, went to negotiate with Japan, but he, the person from the Supervision Office, did not have the turn of him to intervene. However, at this time, Suzhou Prefecture had no leader. If he dragged on like this, he would be afraid that Suzhou Prefecture would have a big trouble. Therefore, Cao Qiaomu was considering the candidate for the position of prefecture temporarily.

If you want to talk about this huge Nanjing Prefecture, which has the noble nature of Jinling and the spiritual energy of Suzhou and Hangzhou, there are so many talents, but Cao Qiaomu couldn't find someone suitable to take this position at this moment.

First of all, something happened to Nanjing Prefecture itself. Zhao Yunan is still investigating it in private, so the people in Nanjing Prefecture are still quiet at this time, but the senior officials in private are very panicked, fearing that one day the big guards will come to visit.

Secondly, Min Zhifu, the governor of Suzhou Prefecture, was kidnapped by Shanyue people, and he did not know his life or death. Tan Zong and Cao Qiaomu were eager to die cleanly. Among the people who followed Min Zhifu to Wuxi, most of the others were injured, and these people were still recovering from the wounds in Wuxi. As for the people who stayed in Suzhou, there were only one ten left, and the entire Suzhou government office was completely turned over. Even the servants who stayed at home fled and scattered.

Fortunately, Min Zhifu's wife stayed in her hometown, otherwise she would be afraid that she would have a good result!

So, in this huge Nanjing Prefecture, Cao Qiaomu didn't know where to draw people from except Hangzhou Prefecture. But even if he could draw people from Hangzhou Prefecture, it was a troublesome thing. You must know that the governor of Hangzhou Prefecture Su Mingwei is easy to come but difficult to leave - you can't live a few days when the court came and kicked Su Mingwei back to Hangzhou, so it was not a good idea to transfer Su Mingwei.

If someone is drawn from Hangzhou Prefecture, the qualifications and grades are not enough. I am afraid that when I arrive in Suzhou Prefecture, I will be a wife and can only be used as a decoration. Originally, Cui Yi, the co-minister of Nanjing Prefecture, had this qualifications and had enough qualifications, but Cui Yi happened to go to Beijing to report his life to the Ministry of Personnel, and was afraid that he would not be able to come back in ten days and half a month. This led to such an embarrassing situation at the moment.

In the end, the only thing Cao Qiaomu could think of was Tan Zong, a person who was absolutely trustworthy. Moreover, Tan Zong had been an official, and he thought that he would not have any major problems when he came to fool him. This made Cao Qiaomu return to Wuxi after a day and a night of travel from Suzhou.

But after sitting down for an hour, Tan Zong was having a slut with him. He didn't ask about Suzhou, so he couldn't speak out, which made him feel very unhappy. Cao Qiaomu saw that Tan Zong was actually aware of his purpose, and chatting around was actually an obvious attitude of not wanting to join in. However, Cao Qiaomu really couldn't find anyone to take over.

Cao Qiaomu was struggling in his heart for a long time. Seeing that Tan Zong was still lying on the bed, he thought to himself that he would not know when he would go to. He simply said straight: "Menghua, you must go to Suzhou this time!"

When Tan Zong saw that Cao Qiaomu had said it, he couldn't help but feel a slap. He was not afraid of anything else, but was afraid that Cao Qiaomu would ask him to force him to do it. Fortunately, Tan Zong had a good excuse, so after calming down slightly, he refused cleanly and neatly: "My Lord Cao, you are talking lightly. Just like me, do you think I can still go to Suzhou?" As he said that, he deliberately took his right hand to pat his left hand that he had wrapped like a rice dumpling.

"Tsk..." Cao Qiaomu also knew that he was indeed a bit forced, so he had to bow his head helplessly. However, Cao Qiaomu was forced to do so, and even stumbling for Tan Zong regardless of his identity, "It's better if you don't go." Tan Zong knew that Cao Qiaomu's words were definitely just a formality, so he quickly raised his ears, it sounded good that Cao Qiaomu had thought of something bad to deal with him.

Sure enough, Cao Qiaomu then acted like a scoundrel and said, "I know you have the most trick. If you don't go, I'll choose it for me. Otherwise, even if you can't move your limbs, you have to sit in Suzhou City for me as long as your mouth can still open your mouth." After that, Cao Qiaomu laughed again and said, "I tell you that the chair of this prefect is very tall. If you don't sit now, you will probably not have the chance to sit in the future!"

"I really care about whoever wants to sit." Tan Zong curled his lips disdainfully.

Although this prefect is about the same size as the provincial party committee in later generations, Tan Zong is not an official fan, not to mention that his family already has 200,000 taels of money enough for him and the women in his family to spend his whole life. So let alone the prefect, he was not interested in sitting on the chair of the Six Ministers.

However, Cao Qiaomu did not respond to Tan Zong's playful words, but just stared at him, as if he had delayed Tan Zong, which made Tan Zong feel uncomfortable all over.

At this moment, Su Jin, who was wearing a home clothes, dragged her mortar in from outside the door: "I just heard that Lord Cao asked my husband to find someone to choose. I have one here, but I don't know if it's appropriate."
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