[Chapter 152 Chapter 152 Becoming a Popular Person after Divorce (29)]
Seeing that the man was convinced, Yan Qing's eyebrows raised with joy.
It is a pleasure to snatch food from the mouth of the dog emperor.
At least she was happy enough to eat one more bowl of rice today.
Han Sheng had a handsome face and a gentle manner, and his clear voice was filled with a smile: "Can I hear Madam's opinion on the punishment of the bandits?"
These thieves could be dealt with by local authorities, but not counting those who resisted capture and were killed, there were more than 200 people.
The crimes they committed ranged from minor to serious. If they were all sent to the execution ground, the method would seem too bloody.
But it is really time-consuming and laborious to hold a trial.
Seeing the two people looking at each other affectionately, Xu Wenjian rubbed the back of his hands and interrupted at the right time: "Those who have committed many evil deeds should be killed and no one should be left alive."
After saying this, he held the sword proudly, waiting for someone to give him an admiring look.
But Yan Qing didn't even look at him and directly denied it: "No."
"They deserve to die!" The young man was puzzled and argued with his neck stiff, "These bandits killed people and robbed people, they deserve to pay with their lives."
Facing Han Sheng's helpless expression, he felt inexplicably embarrassed.
Is the gap between him and his master really that big?
Yan Qing smiled and said, "You are not wrong. The most vicious people should be beheaded as a warning to others. However, there are also some people among the more than 200 people who are not guilty of death."
"Aqing is right." Xu Wenzhang scratched his face uncomfortably with the hilt of the sword.
When he met her smiling eyes that curved like crescent moons, his ears softened.
Yan Qing stroked his chin and thought for a moment before he spoke again: "Why not use the method of mutual reporting to find out the crimes each person has committed."
Han Sheng cast a gentle gaze over her: "This method is excellent."
After thinking for a while, he added, "In order to save their lives, they will definitely rush to report it in exchange for reducing their crimes."
A few people might remain silent out of brotherhood, but what about dozens or hundreds of people?
If multiple people testify to the same person's crime and the details match, he will be difficult to escape punishment.
He and Yan Qing looked at each other with smiles, and there was an unspeakable tacit understanding between the two.
Feeling that he was inexplicably isolated from their aura, Xu Wenjian lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled.
I should have read more books earlier.
If he had not wasted his time in the Imperial College, would he be able to speak so much now?
Yan Qing noticed his mood and stepped forward to pat his shoulder: "If this matter is to be perfectly resolved, Shao You is the only one who can do it."
Xu Wenjian raised his head suddenly, his eyes twinkling like stars: "I will go and take care of it right away, and I will definitely live up to the expectations of Aqing and Master."
He walked out with his head held high and his chest puffed out, striding briskly.
Han Sheng looked at his back, and a smile rose on his lips: "This child is actually innocent, but the rumors have misled him."
If it weren't for the rumors, the Prince of Lin'an would have been worthy of being called a young talent, rather than the fool that people say he is.
But his bad reputation may not be caused by others.
Likewise, this is also a means of self-protection.
The Marquis' Mansion has made outstanding achievements. If it wants to produce another young general, the door will definitely be opened by the aristocratic families.
If the two powerful forces really join forces, it will become a major concern for Your Majesty.
Just like his marriage to his wife, if he had not come from a poor family with no foundation, he would certainly not have been able to marry into the prestigious general's mansion.
After all, the emperor promoted him to support new forces to check and balance the aristocratic families, not to raise a tiger to cause trouble.
"There are always people who understand him, such as my master, my husband." Yan Qing stood on tiptoe and climbed his shoulders. "I have used my brain and effort, can I ask my husband for a reward?"
The person in my arms was talking and laughing, looking around with a flying gaze, her rosy red lips gradually approaching, and her movements of lips and teeth were full of silent seduction.
He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes shy, and whispered softly in his throat: "Okay."
"My husband, please don't chase me away again."
Taking a step back, with his hands behind his back, Yan Qing let out a triumphant smile.
Han Sheng's eyes left her delicate lips, and he clenched his right fist to his lips and coughed twice to cover up: "Hmm."
It turned out that he was just being reckless.
A man as cool and pure as a lotus or a bamboo, with a face as white as jade and a shy look that reveals a different kind of charm.
Xu Wenzhang went to deal with the thieves in the prison, while Han Sheng took the inventory book of property sent by the postmaster and calculated the use of it for disaster relief.
Pingnan had been suffering from drought for a long time, there was no harvest of grain, and silver was useless. The most important thing was supplies.
Food and medicine are indispensable, and how to obtain water is also a problem.
Yan Qing lay on the couch, flipping through the books he brought from Kyoto, and picked out a book with a curled blue cover.
On the pages of the book are the eye-catching words "Feng Yue Bao Jian".
I opened it out of curiosity, and found it was an erotic storybook.
I never thought that a man who is always upright and solemn would use this kind of love talk book to relieve his boredom.
She was watching with great interest when suddenly a shadow fell over her head.
Han Sheng handed the plan to his subordinate, and turned around to see her holding the book with a focused expression.
I walked closer out of curiosity and found that in her hand was the erotic book that I disliked for being vulgar, but had accidentally brought with me and read carefully several times.
His ears suddenly turned red and he pulled the book back: "Madam, this book is indecent."
"My husband brought it." Yan Qing sat up and looked at him innocently.
He hid the book in his sleeve and said, "I'm afraid the butler put it in here by mistake when he was collecting the baggage."
"I understand. No need to explain, husband." Yan Qing chuckled.
Han Sheng's eyes wandered, then he straightened his face and nodded.
Yan Qing knelt on the couch, hugged his waist, raised her little face and said in a soft voice: "Practice makes perfect, my husband, why don't you try this position with me."
She looked so thirsty for knowledge that the man blushed and his heart beat like a drum.
Fortunately, his men appeared in time and rescued him from the panic.
On the day of departure for Pingnan, the property confiscated from the ancient temple's cellar had been exchanged for several large carts of rice, grain and flour.
In addition, the 500,000 taels of silver stored in the Lincheng Posthouse were also distributed to purchase supplies everywhere.
Han Sheng lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and did not see any disaster victims migrating to other towns on the roadside. He felt depressed and uneasy.
"The governor of Pingnan County colluded with the bandits and even dared to take away the disaster relief funds. I am worried..."
Yan Qing leaned against him and comforted him: "With this batch of supplies, we will definitely be able to help the people get through this difficult time."
She did not continue to wear men's clothes, but changed back into a waist-length skirt made of ordinary material.
The convoy arrived at the main city of Pingnan, where some local officials were already waiting outside the city gate to greet them.
Han Sheng got off the car and prepared to walk into the city to learn about the disaster situation from these people first.
Yan Qing stayed in the carriage and looked out of the carriage window. He found that a city gate guard was struggling with a young girl not far away.
"Go and bring the person over." She said to An Yi.
As soon as the little girl was brought to the side of the car, she knelt down hastily and said, "Please allow me to enter the city. They won't let me go in to save my grandma."
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