Misty rain and heavy flowers accompany the king's return

The demolition of the entire South City, the more you go in, the more troubles, of course, not all the houses are wooden houses, and a small number of brick houses are also mixed in.

"Master Shen, you have to go to court for a while tomorrow." Tonight Emperor Qianyuan came to Shen's house for dinner as usual, and read Xiao Shitou's new article, as well as Citing Junwen's article sitting beside him.

Prince Qi knew that Emperor Qianyuan would go to Shen's mansion every two days, and he couldn't go there often, so he simply packed his son to go there every two days.

Yin Junwen was very happy to be able to hang out with Xiao Shitou. Although Shen Luo supervised their articles very strictly, they couldn't resist the fun of living in Shen's residence.

"Go to court?" Shen Luo looked at Emperor Qianyuan curiously: "Have I been sued?"

Prince Qi, who came to pick up his son, spurted out a mouthful of tea, and Emperor Qianyuan laughed out loud: "Second brother, you haven't seen Lord Shen like this before, I don't know if it's because he is an ignorant and fearless person, or because his face is cold and heartless. "

Citing Hao waved his hand: "A Luo, are you expecting someone to sue you, or what?"

"I guessed it." Shen Luo didn't have many expressions, but this expression matched the topic with more interest.

"Guess, you can still guess when people will sue you, haha!" Prince Qi nodded: "I have convinced you!"

"Don't tell me, someone really sued him." Emperor Qianyuan took a look at Shen Luo.

Prince Qi looked at Shen Luo: "Can you guess who sued you?"

Shen Luo curled up his lips and smiled: "Yushitai, the house below their mansion has been demolished. It just so happens that I'm going to have a discussion with them too."

Citing Hao nodded, but did not speak.

"Xuan Huang's capital governor Shen Luo has an audience." Amidst the shouts of the palace people, Shen Luo turned to look at the blue sky behind him, it was another fine day.

"My minister, Shen Luo, see my emperor long live." Shen Luo knelt down and saluted.

"Come on, there are a lot of papers from Yushitai to refer to you recently, saying that you forcibly demolished and seized, and used power for personal gain. How do you explain it?" Emperor Qianyuan asked.

"My lord, forced demolition and occupation? It's the first thing I heard. The whole demolition came in accordance with the public announcement. What was done was fair and just, everything was transparent and open, and the subordinate yamen were also implementing it." Shen Luo said.

"Lord Shen, this statement is wrong. There are many small courtyards in the middle of the South City that are built of bricks and stones, but you want to demolish them. Isn't this a waste of money from the court? Moreover, the compensation you gave is far lower than Construction costs, isn’t this forced demolition?”

Shen Luo glanced at the speaker: "Qin Yushi."

The person who was named looked at him with a dignified expression.

"You said that the small courtyard is made of bricks and stones, but the location it occupies is the extension of the main street. If this area is not demolished, there will be not enough wells, no drainage canals, overflowing with insect galls, and constant diseases, just like human body. It’s like scabies, it’s disgusting, but it can’t be eradicated.” Shen Luo put his hands behind his back and looked at him: “Of course, the censor doesn’t live there, you’re just renting a house.”

"You spitting blood." Qin Yushi said with a blushing old man.

"The seventeen small courtyards are all named after Zun Fulang, do you want to see them?" Shen Luo asked.

"There are also those under your son's name, and those of your husband's family. The key point is that you have recruited more than 100 homeowners and told them not to agree to the demolition price set by my government. You will support everything, and there are seven more behind you." The Yushi jointly signed, more than 100 homeowners jointly signed, and more than 300 tenants joined together, and they also reduced their rent a little for the joint name, right?" Shen Luo asked.

"This is nonsense, you dare to slander this Yushi." Qin Yushi scolded furiously.

"Don't be too angry. I saw in your notebook that the renovation of this mansion has made people angry." Shen Luo clapped his hands, and ten policemen came up.

"This government will let you see what the aspiration of the people is." Ten policemen unfolded scrolls one by one at the same time, and the scrolls that were more than ten meters long were densely packed with signatures and handprints.

"This is a ten-thousand-word letter from 21 people, Qin Yushi, you don't need to move, but you wait for [-] people to surround your house and yell at you!" Shen Luo said.

"You, you!" Qin Yushi shook his hands: "You dare to threaten me?"

Shen Luo pursed his mouth: "Disdain, I said, what is the aspiration of the people, you are old, you'd better open your eyes and see clearly."

"You are presumptuous. You collect the house rent yourself, which is the use of power for personal gain. You also asked people like your father-in-law to contribute money. With the help of reform, you wantonly collected money from merchants. You are the most corrupt official in Dafeng." Qin Yushi couldn't bear it. Stop scolding.

Shen Luo nodded: "That's right, I also collected money from the emperor, the two ministers and the three kings, as well as Mr. Guo, Mr. Tongge, etc. I really collected a lot of money!"

Qin Yushi's old face froze for a moment, he didn't know that Emperor Qianyuan had paid for it.

"Qin Yushi, if you are suing the government for others, the government may look at you highly, but you stand in front of your own house, defending your own interests and taking the lead in resisting a good thing that benefits the country and the people, you I want the "Anle Street" named by the emperor to be interrupted in front of your yard, you may have underestimated my will to be united." Shen Luo looked at him coldly: "You know what my public judge Zhu Er said, right? Obstructing the reconstruction of Nancheng is ignoring human life and plotting treason. You are old enough to be blind to right and wrong, right?"

When Qin Yushi was told, his mind froze. He raised his head to see Emperor Qianyuan, whose face was cloudy and cloudy, squinting at him. No matter what he said, he kept it in his heart.

This war of words, of course, has no easy ending.

"Qin Yushi was ginsenged." Seeing Shen Luo in the afternoon, Baili said calmly.

"So fast, who joined him?" Shen Luo was curious.

"My father!" Baili Song said calmly, "He came to you, isn't he scolding me too?"

"Jane Cong spouted some tea and wiped his mouth." Shen Luo looked at Jian Cong who was almost hurt by laughing.

"You can just call your father, what about being ginseng?" Jian Cong looked at him.

"The rent of the houses that have not been demolished has risen a bit. Many people don't want to resist compensation, but just want to make more money in the end." Baili Songran said.

"Then do a good job of handing over the room and speed up the speed of entering the house." Shen Luo thought for a while.

When the rainy season came in July, the flooded area of ​​the imperial capital was reduced by more than half. The drainage ditches dug every day had caused dissatisfaction among many people, who felt that it hindered their travel.

Under the heavy rain, many people were satisfied. The Nancheng Wharf was gradually built amidst the turmoil. The place accumulated in advance was just enough to berth some ships, and the wood and stones brought in from afar were gradually piled up here.

As the weather gradually matured, Shen Luo decided to be the hands-off shopkeeper.

"What is a literacy class?" Shen Luo looked at Jian Cong's suggestion and asked.

"Is to eradicate illiteracy?" Jian Cong explained.

"Illiterate?" Baili Songran also scratched his head: "Are you blind if you don't read?"

"Hey, isn't there a saying among the people that they are blind?" Jian Cong introduced: "It means people who can't read."

"This can be started in Xinjieshi, but what will be taught?" Shen Luo asked.

"Do the math, write your own name, an ordinary thousand-character text." Jian Cong said.

"It's a good thing, but the common people may not have enough time." Baili thought about it calmly.

"It's called Yixue, and classes start at night." Shen Luo made a decision: "All poor people can come, and the monthly rent will be reduced by one penny for one night of study. There is also a monthly exam. If you fail the exam, you will return half of it."

"That's a good idea!" Jian Cong said, "Your Excellency can be the headmaster like this."

"Let's just decide, the money will come from the imperial capital's yamen." Shen Luo is very sure that the follow-up construction will pay back the capital, and he can even make a lot of money.

"The adults who paid in advance?" Baili Song thought of the money paid by so many people.

"Indirectly leave the shops and houses to them, and distribute them." Shen gave himself 20 taels, and those who got the distribution could have about [-] shops and the rent of [-] houses.

"Closely to the distribution of shops, the house should be placed under the name of the government office as much as possible, which is easy to manage and can become a long-term benefit." Shen Luo said: "By the way, people who want to save money to buy a yard by themselves can buy it from other places. In addition, there are more than 42 houses in the land, which can be considered for sale in the later stage, but don’t talk about these.”

"It can be changed in terms of architecture. It is a detached house with a small area and a reasonable price. It is not too much to sell it like this," Jian Cong said.

"En!" Shen Luo supported his idea.

"It's rented and sold at the same time, so the 500 million taels can really come back soon." Baili Song said cheerfully.

Shen Luo looked at him, thinking of Bailiyu's initiative to clear Qin Yushi, and said decisively: "Apart from the housing department, you go to the Nancheng Yamen to preside over a lawsuit every three days, and you too!" He The latter sentence is for Jian Cong.

"Huh? I'm so busy and still go to trial the case?" Baili Songran's eyes widened, 1 were unwilling.

"You don't want to work in the Housing Department for the rest of your life, and you have the right to hear cases. The people in Nancheng are not afraid of you." Shen Luo finished speaking and looked at Jian Cong: "As for you, I need it even more, you are a generalist , who can govern one side.”

Jian Cong smiled: "My lord, I would rather hide behind you and Brother Baili, and act as your deputy."

Baili nodded calmly: "I'll just hide behind Ah Luo."

Shen Luobai glanced at them: "If I can protect you for the rest of your life, I'd be awesome. What if I'm sent abroad?"

As he spoke, he pointed at Jian Cong: "You don't think about yourself, don't you think about your son?"

When Jian Cong was told by him, he sighed: "That's right, if Brother Baili and I want to dabble in official careers, we need to be a bit careless."

Bailiyu knew about this matter, and he thanked someone for giving him a high-quality jade saucer and a set of colored porcelain tea sets.

"The baby test is going to take place this year, Xiao Shitou's name has to be changed, right?" Emperor Qianyuan sent Qin Yushi away during the day, and came to Shen's residence for dinner at night.

"What should you call it?" Shen Luo scratched his face and looked at Shi Shi: "Who is your surname?"

"If you want to take your surname, or else I can take Brother Lan's surname." Nie Xingfeng said.

This is good for Emperor Qianyuan, when he came to Shen's mansion to eat, he always went to the dining room alone, and asked those who were there not to leave. There were so many people, he could eat with peace of mind, and he didn't have any rules of keeping his mouth shut.

Xiao Shitou scratched his head, looked at Shen Luo, thought it was good, looked at Ah Mo, thought it was good again.

"I don't think he can make up his mind!" Qingchen looked at him with a smile.

"Well, today Junwen asked me to have the same surname as him. Let's take the Tongsheng examination together and try our literary talents." Xiao Shitou said in a difficult way, it seems that he might have agreed to Yin Junwen in private.

"Let's take Junwen's surname. He's a writer. Well, your name is Yin Yaowen. How about it?" Emperor Qianyuan rushed to say.

Shen Luo thought to himself, this old emperor didn't do this just to flatter Big Brother Lan, he even gave Shitou an imperial surname, and his seniority was counted to the literary generation.

He was not happy in his heart. In the future, any nephew of Emperor Qianyuan would become emperor, and he was not a small stone of the emperor's relatives. He had to remove the word in his name, which was really troublesome.

But looking at Emperor Qianyuan's excited expression, he really couldn't refuse. Of course, as far as the current relationship is concerned, he has no reason to make decisions for Shitou.

Shen Luo looked at Lan Fulang begging for help.

Lan Fulang smiled slightly: "Ying Yaowen, that's a good name, let's call it this, as long as Xiaoshi likes it."

"Really, huh?" Xiao Shitou looked at Lan Fulang and smiled sweetly.

"En!" Lan Fulang affirmed.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Shitou clapped his hands and looked at Emperor Qianyuan: "I'm half a royal relative!"

Emperor Qianyuan burst out laughing at what he said: "Forget it, forget it!"

The name of the little stone was decided in this way, during this period, Shen Luo still thought of the elusive Jing Gongyun.

"You said your master, why is there no movement at all? Didn't you say that you came here all the time? I'm really confused about the identity of Big Brother Lan?" Shen Luo was in Nie Xingfeng's room, blocking him to discuss.

"What do you think he is? I watch him watch the emperor, but he doesn't show any respect at all. It's just a kind of casual relationship between you and me. Of course, he has an extraordinary personality, and he is also a cold-faced person." Nie Xingfeng Speaking of.

"Why do you seem to be talking about me?" Shen Luo gave him a blank look.

"You have a cold face and a warm heart, you are not the same." Nie Xingfeng took out a wine gourd and took a sip and said: "He is really cold in his bones. Although he is very good with us, he is also very good to Qingchen. Especially for Shitou, It's the same as with your own son. But this person's temperament is really unusual, or he is born to be superior."

"Hey." Shen Luo sighed, "Who do you think I think he is?"

"Who?"

"I suspect that he may be the emperor's brother, so there is no record." Shen Luo said.

"If it's really the emperor's seed, why didn't there be any movement before? You inquired, and I inquired, did Emperor Qianyuan have a brother?" Nie Xingfeng said.

"The emperor ascended the throne at the age of 30. What if he had a brother with someone else before? The emperor and the queen have a good relationship, so it's possible if he doesn't say anything!" Shen Luo automatically made up the plot in his mind.

"Didn't their husband and wife say that they have a child in the imperial capital? I haven't seen them looking for it, so the emperor doesn't know?" Nie Xingfeng said.

"Didn't I say that if the emperor has a grandson, his younger brother and nephew may not be able to play." Shen Luo thought of the three kings: "Speaking of which, even if there is such a grandson, the emperor may not dare to reveal the truth."

"How about the salt and tea tax?" Nie Xingfeng asked.

"Not only has it not decreased, but it has also increased steadily, but Prince Qi is a bit inferior." Shen Luo thought for a while: "Speaking of the three kings, King Qi is calm, King Yue is shrewd, and King De is proud. Not to mention the kindness of knowing you, I still support King Qi more."

Nie Xingfeng held his head and shook the wine gourd with one hand: "If the emperor directly arranges for a nephew or grandson to take over the throne, you must be the grand tutor. Except for that Yunmo who has a [-]% chance, there is no one in the remaining generation. OK."

Shen Luo thought for a while, looked at him and said seriously: "Except for literary talent, no one in my generation can surpass Jian Cong."