Tang Dynasty: The seventh rank of official residence, and you will be given the Ten Thousand People

"Lin Tie!"

Seeing the appearance of the person clearly, Fan Xin couldn't help but take a few steps forward to greet him. He thought that this guy would not agree, but he didn't expect that he came to the door in person.

With these people, he no longer has any fear in his heart!

"Lin Tie, a common man, has met County Magistrate Fan!" Lin Tie clasped his hands in fists.

Fan Xin laughed, rolled down his sleeves and said, "Brother Lin, there's no need to be polite, let's sit down and talk."

"The common people don't dare, let's stand and talk." After declining Fan Xin's kindness, Lin Tie said.

"Magistrate Fan, the grass-roots people have discussed with my uncle before coming here. He wants us to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, unless you can agree to two conditions."

"What are the conditions? Let me tell you."

"Okay, let the common people say it." Lin Tie said: "Brothers who go into battle to kill the enemy will inevitably suffer casualties. I hope that for the sake of the old, weak, women and children, you will reward each of us with five guan of housing allowance.

"There are also those Yongye fields that have been occupied by wealthy families. I hope you can help us get them back in the name of the government."

After mentioning the conditions, Lin Tie looked at Fan Xin with anxiety. Either of the two conditions was very harsh. He didn't know if the county magistrate in front of him dared to agree.

However, what surprised him was that Fan Xin agreed without thinking: "No problem, 50% of your military salary will be paid to you in advance later, and the rest will be distributed when the rebels are defeated."

"As for the occupied Yongye Field, I guarantee with my black hat that I will return it to you in large amounts!"

"Magistrate Fan, do you really mean what you said?" Lin Tie asked in disbelief.

The reason why Yongye Field has not come back for so many years is because the people who occupy them are either rich or noble and cannot even afford to offend the government.

He didn't expect that this young county magistrate would dare to go against the wind and take the initiative to take over this hot potato!

This kind of courage is really rare in the world.

Sensing Lin Tie's doubts, Fan Xin walked to the door, stood with his hands on his back, and said calmly.

"As the magistrate of Wushui County, I am pastoring the land on behalf of the emperor. I should take care of and govern the people. If I can't even protect your livelihood, then why should I be an official?"

"Don't worry, after the crisis is over, I will personally come to help you get your livelihood back!"

Yongye Field involves people's livelihood issues. If even this is gone, it will be like losing a way for the people to survive.

Therefore, both publicly and privately, he wanted to return the land that he had seized to the people, even if it meant offending those wealthy families!

Lin Tie took a deep look at Fan Xin, knelt on one knee on the ground, and said solemnly: "In this case, the common people are willing to obey Magistrate Fan's orders!"

Fan Xin turned around and saw him kneeling on the ground, and quickly helped him up: "Captain Lin, please get up. I have something to ask you!"

"Oh, I wonder what it is?"

"It's like this. Because King Langya was dissatisfied with his official, he secretly bribed the county officials and ordered them to set up an ambush at the inn."

"I hope that you can help me suppress these traitors who are trying to hide everything at this critical moment!"

Hearing that he was dealing with the county government officials, Lin Tie said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Magistrate Fan. I will go back and gather three hundred brothers right now to march all night to ensure that you are safe and sound!" After saying that, he stood up and left.

Watching Lin Tie leave, Fan Xin took a deep breath and said to Liu Zi: "Go back and prepare, let those traitors see our methods tomorrow!"

"I understand!" Liu Zi nodded heavily and looked at the front office with cold eyes. At this time, the lights were brightly lit and the atmosphere was desolate. Nearly a hundred officials stood in the yard with their hands on their waist knives, looking at the Zhang on the steps with solemn expressions. loose.

"Listen, Fan Xin ignored Emperor Li Tang's favor and betrayed the imperial court. He is seeking his own death. No one else can blame him."

"I order you to go to the inn immediately. When Fan Xin arrives tomorrow, kill him immediately!"

"Zhang County Cheng, Fan Xin is an official of the imperial court. Isn't it inappropriate to kill him?" County Lieutenant Chen Liu said hesitantly.

Zhang Song snorted angrily and said coldly to Chen Liu: "Chen Liu, everyone has a share in occupying the public funds of the post station. Do you think Fan will let you go if he finds out about this?"

"If we continue to cut off, we will suffer chaos. Now we have no way out. Either he dies or we die!"

"What are you doing standing still? Let me go!"

"Yes!"

Hundreds of officials shouted in unison, turned around, lined up in two teams, and left the county government office with torches in hand under the leadership of Chen Liu.

After they left, Zhang Song looked at Chief Sun who was coming towards him: "How's it going? There's nothing going on in the back office, right?"

Master Sun shook his head: "It's okay. Fan Xin has never taken a step out of the house except for meeting a farmer in the afternoon."

"Why is he meeting farmers?" Zhang Song frowned.

"It seems to be investigating the palace's seizure of Yongye Field." Chief Sun said disapprovingly: "Forget it, ignore it for now, he is going to die anyway."

"I'm still thinking about political achievements when I'm about to die. No wonder the prince wants to get rid of him." Zhang Song curled his lips and left the front yard with Master Sun.

However, what they didn't know was that a pair of eyes in the darkness were quietly staring at their backs...

Early the next morning, Fan Xin woke up from his sleep. He first tied a piece of iron sheet to his chest, and then put on a dark green official uniform.

After doing this, Liuzi walked into the room and bowed: "Young Master, the sedan chair is ready. Zhang Xiancheng invites you to come over."

"What is supposed to come has finally come." Fan Xin sighed at the short blade, then his expression suddenly changed, and he said confidently.

"Hmph, a few traitors want to kill me, they are really overestimating their own capabilities!" After that, he shook his sleeves and strode towards the front office.

Zhang Song seemed to be in a very good mood today. He was slightly stunned when he saw Fan Xin approaching in a hurry.

"Mingfu, aren't you seriously ill? What's wrong?"

"Why are you walking so fast?" Fan Xin looked at Zhang Song and said meaningfully: "I just felt cold occasionally, who said I was seriously ill?"

"You're not vomiting..."

"Okay, hurry up and get going, don't let Manager Li wait too long!" Before he could finish his words, Fan Xin opened the curtain and got in, leaving a confused Zhang Song standing there.

"Bah, why are you so proud of a person who is about to die?"

a long time.

Zhang Song glared at the sedan bearers fiercely: "You are deaf, why don't you set off quickly? It will delay the Ming Dynasty's journey, be careful that I will question you!"

Although he didn't know why Fan Xin was so abnormal, he believed that surrounded by heavy troops, this guy couldn't even hope to escape with his life even if he had wings.

Snapped!

With the sound of street cleaning whips, the team slowly left the Yamen, walked along the street to the western suburbs, and soon passed the city gate.

Looking at the government servants accompanying him outside the window, Fan Xinxin sneered. On the surface, these people seemed to be respectful to him, but in fact, their eyes revealed ferocious meanings.

He had no doubt that as long as Zhang Song gave the order, these government officials would draw their swords and chop at him.

"It seems that after this incident, we need to replace a group of loyal subordinates!"

Just when Fan Xin was planning to make a big change for the county government, the sedan stopped and Zhang Song's voice sounded outside.

"Magistrate Fan, the inn is here. Can you come down?"