"It would be fine if he just made money! But now he is desperate and dares to rebel. What a bastard!"
As he spoke, Emperor Jing began to feel slightly angry, but he quickly suppressed it.
"Don't spread the news of tonight's assassination attempt. Remember to clean up and do it."
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Haiyuan City.
Within a few days, the entire Lu family was imprisoned.
Afterwards, Fang Zhengyi immediately arranged for people to move all the gold, silver and treasures in the silver vault and the valuables in the Lu family's house to the warehouse of the yamen.
In case the warehouse is not big enough, we freed up a few more rooms as backup.
Dozens of officers were very excited at first. After all, seeing so much silver with their own eyes was a great joy.
But this freshness didn't last long, and soon I felt as tired as a dead dog.
After a day of moving, I was numb to the sight of silver. It was no different from looking at silver bricks and bricks. I still felt sick.
After everything was in order, Fang Zhengyi called all the accountants from the east accounting office of the yamen to start counting.
Part of the money was taken away by soldiers and officers, and part of it was used to subsidize the people.
The rest will be handed over to the court, and naturally a new account book will have to be made.
In addition, he opened the doors of the government offices wide to allow the people to seek redress for their grievances and to collect a large amount of evidence of the Lu family's crimes.
However, things were somewhat unexpected... Fang Zhengyi had not expected that so many people would come to the government to report cases, with all kinds of cases, and the workload seriously exceeded expectations!
Since he had made such a bold promise, it was difficult to change it. He could only free up a few more rooms and assign a few brothers to try the cases separately. Of course, Fang Zhengyi also joined in personally.
After being busy for the whole morning, he stopped his work and asked Xie Xian to accompany him to inspect the warehouse.
Seeing the accountants clacking their abacus, Fang Zhengyi couldn't help but remind them:
"You guys have to dial it for me! Don't make any mistakes. Although the abacus is small, it is bigger than my head. You have to remember that what you are dialing in your hands is my head!"
"Don't worry, Master Fang, we have been doing this for more than 20 years, right...eh?"
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