Daming King of Punishment

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"Oh? Do you have a plan in mind? What kind of plan do you have? Is it possible that everything can be done according to your wishes?" Situ Yi was very curious about what Song Wuya had in mind. Intend.

Speaking of this plan, Song Wuya felt a little embarrassed.

It was Situ Wen who spoke the words for him.

"Uncle, at the foot of the capital, there are many sons of princes and nobles. It is inevitable that someone will fall into the hands of the prefect. As long as he severely punishes a few, do you still think he can stay in Fengyang Mansion?"

When Situ Yi heard this, he immediately laughed and understood the meaning.He raised his glass to toast the two: "For this new year, let's have a drink together."

Chapter 849 The Prefect of Fengyang

Chapter 849 Fengyang Prefect

New Year's Eve was spent in joy, but after a few days of joy, Song Wuya and Situ Wen had to set off again.

When Situ Wen was parting, she was still worried about Situ Yi, and she was reluctant to leave like this, but there was no other way.

After a month, the two returned to the capital, and after greeting the household department, Song Wuya, a third-rank official, had officially become the magistrate of Fengyang Prefecture.

Compared to Yingzhou, Song Wuya felt extremely relaxed when he took office this time.After all, although the beheaded Zhu Shifang is not a good thing, but the official duties of Fengyang Mansion have not accumulated, so that after taking office, Song Wuya looks extremely relaxed.

Although it was said to be easy, what made him helpless was that this morning morning was inevitable.

"Hey!"

As soon as he got home, Song Wuya couldn't help but sighed.

As soon as he sighed, Situ Wen said nervously: "Wu Ya, don't they make things difficult for you again?"

"Yeah! On the first day of the court, these guys didn't give me a good look, and they tried to plot against me everywhere. No, the new year has just passed, and there are sundries everywhere in this city. Let me send Someone to clean up these things."

"This kind of thing is not a big deal! What's there to embarrass?" Upon hearing this, Situ Wen said in astonishment.

Obviously, the matter of cleaning up the sundries is not a troublesome matter, just send someone to take care of it.

"If it was really a simple matter, then they wouldn't use it to make things difficult for me. Most of the servants in the Fengyang Mansion are on vacation now, so there is no manpower in the government. We can't let the guards Go sweep the streets with me, the prefect of Fengyang?"

No wonder Song Wuya felt that this matter was difficult to handle. It turned out that there were not many yamen servants in this yamen.

Hearing this, Situ Wen also fell into deep thought.

After being silent for a while, Situ Wen suddenly said happily: "By the way, Wuya! Aren't there still prisoners in this cell? Pull them out and let them sweep the street, as long as the guards help keep an eye on it. ?"

"Hey? This is a good way!" Song Wuya was immediately happy when he heard this, and praised happily: "Wen'er, you really have no good wife!"

"Bah! Who is your good wife!" Upon hearing this, Situ Wen spat at him with a smile, rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Song Wuya didn't take this seriously. After thinking about it in his mind, he already had a plan: "The prisoners in this cell don't need to move for the time being. Take a look around the city in the past few days to see if there are any troublemakers, as long as they are trivial For small things, I will arrest them, don't give them a sentence, and let them sweep the streets. If they arrest some princes and noble families, let's see if they dare to find a way to punish me!"

"Wu Ya, are you really going to do this?" Situ Wen looked at Song Wuya in surprise, as if thinking that Song Wuya was joking.

Song Wuya nodded seriously: "Yes! Didn't you already make a plan before you came here? I am here in Fengyang Mansion, and I must take the children of those princes and ministers. Now they took the initiative to kill me. Come on, can I still let go of such an opportunity? Besides, isn’t there such a saying since ancient times? There are three fires for a new official, and my first fire will be like this!”

"You're not thinking about it anymore?" Situ Wen said with some concern: "At first I thought you were just joking. After all, now that you have established such a powerful organization as the Guanshan Restaurant, if you have conflicts with these princes and ministers again Come, I'm afraid there will be no place for you to stand on the court in the future!"

Situ Wen's words are not unreasonable, but in the current situation, if Song Wuya is not patient, this matter can be passed.He has become the target of public criticism now, even if something happens again, it will still be the same as before.

"As the saying goes, there are many debts to worry about. They don't want to give me this place anyway. Why should I care about this!" Song Wuya smiled and comforted Situ Wen: "Wen'er, don't worry. They can't get over their face, and they can't hold me against this matter. Anyway, now that I'm in the court, I'm being angry with them everywhere, so that they can be angry with me."

"Okay, I've already said what should be said, and I've persuaded what should be persuaded. I'm just afraid that you will cause big trouble, and even the Holy Majesty will not be able to protect you. Anyway, you must be careful in doing things. " Situ Wen nodded, still a little worried.

After Song Wuya tidied up his clothes, he came to the courtroom.

"Where are the officials?"

"Master Zhifu, the villain is here."

When he came to the court, the first thing Song Wuya did was exchange for civil servants.

Seeing the civil servant approaching, Song Wuya immediately ordered: "Immediately write a notice saying that if there are any unjust, false or wrong cases in the hands of the previous magistrate, they can now appeal to the government, and the government will accept the review again. In addition, tell For the people in the city, as long as it is within the territory of Fengyang Mansion, no matter whether it is a big or small matter, no matter what princes or nobles or relatives of the emperor, as long as it is an injustice, this mansion will accept it all."

"My lord! This..." The expression on the official's face changed when he heard this.

"What? Do you think there's something wrong with what the mansion said?" Song Wuya immediately looked at the clerk coldly and asked.

Seeing Song Wuya's expression, the clerk hurriedly shook his head: "Reporting to the magistrate, the villain dare not. The villain just wants to say that during the tenure of the former magistrate, everything in the mansion was handled in an orderly manner, and there was no wrongdoing. Wrong case!"

"There are no unjust, false or wrongly decided cases? Then do you know where the former magistrate is now?" Song Wuya asked angrily after hearing this.

The civil official knew this, and immediately replied: "I heard that a certain adult participated in the performance, so I beheaded at that time."

"That's right, the person who played him is not a comparison, but this government. Based on what this government knows about him, I'm afraid that in his hands, few cases are clear." Song Wuya He reprimanded coldly: "From now on, you just follow the instructions of this government. If you are absolutely sure that this government is wrong, you can correct it! Now I will give you an order to deal with all the cases that Zhu Shifang was in office in previous years. Bring all the dossiers to the government."

Under Song Wuya's scolding, the civil servants didn't dare to refute even half a word, so they hurriedly withdrew.

Not long after, all the files from the past were placed in front of Song Wuya.And the clerk also speeded up and wrote the notice.

In less than half an hour, the notice was handed over to the yamen servants and posted in various places where people gathered in the city.

What Song Wuya didn't expect was that only an hour had passed since the notice was posted, and the court's drum to call for grievances was sounded.

"Who is in the hall, report your name."

"Your Majesty, Li Congshu, a small citizen, came to Fengyang Mansion from Yangzhou to do business."

"Then what are you suing for?"

"Xiaomin sued..."

Speaking of the complaint, Li Congshu, who was kneeling in the hall, suddenly hesitated.

"What? Is there anything difficult to say?"

"My lord, can you really avenge the grievances of the common people? Princes and nobles are not alone?"

It turned out that the reason why he hesitated was because the person he wanted to sue had a noble status, and he was worried that Song Wuya would not be able to avenge him.

Li Congshu seems to be about fifty years old, and his clothes are gorgeous, which shows that his family background is also good.

"Don't worry! As long as you are not suing the current emperor, I will immediately avenge you."

"Then what if Xiaomin is suing the emperor?"

Hearing this, Song Wuya frowned immediately: "If you are the emperor, I will still give you an explanation, but I just need to give you some time."

"Hearing what the magistrate said, Xiaomin is relieved. Xiaomin dare not sue the emperor. What Xiaomin is doing is a first-rank official in the court, Shangguan Tai, the son of Shangguan Feihong!"

This Li Congshu speaks so out of breath.Song Wuya was taken aback just now, thinking that this guy really wanted to sue the current emperor.Unexpectedly, the person he wanted to sue was only the son of a first-rank official.