How big is the difference between dreams and reality?
Once, after first learning about the transfer order assigned to Liaodong, Zhang Huangyan had a huge fantasy, fantasizing about achieving great political achievements, and from then on, he rose to prominence, became a marquis and minister, assisted the emperor, and took charge of the government...
But after reaching Liaodong, I was trapped in the surging trend of reform, from top to bottom, all words and deeds must be reformed, and behavior must be reformed...
No matter what aspects are, those elite students who have undergone systematic training in civil sciences in the martial arts academy are much better than those of him, a scholar who is only proficient in literature and literature.
He is much more flexible than he does when doing things.
The entire Liaodong is like a large army.
The governor’s “military order” was issued, and he was suppressed one by one, without any room for comfort, and there was no place to hesitate. Only execution, execution, and execution!
A mere ninth-rank county, under the great trend of reform, is a small pawn at the end and has no sense of existence at all.
As long as he fulfills the above orders conscientiously and passes various assessments, no one will make things difficult for him because of his identity as a literati and Jinshi!
After more than half a year in Liaodong, he was proud of his career as the ninth-rank magistrate and herdsman.
Over time, that little fantasy disappeared.
Political achievements cannot be achieved in a short while, and abilities are not born with them. Everything requires accumulation over time!
After seeing it out, Zhang Huangyan became free and easy, and what followed was a sense of responsibility for this land when he was accustomed to it.
Although all the officials are military honors and are harsh and unkind, at least, there are not many dirty things about the crowing of chickens and dogs.
The warriors are straightforward and look fierce, but as long as they have the right temperament, they will get along well.
Moreover, this land that is united and vigorous and vigorous is more suitable for Zhang Huangyan and is more like a fish in water.
"No matter how high your status or power you had before, I don't care what you were in Liaodong for the crime..."
"You just need to know that when you arrive in Dingbian County, you are Dingbian people. As long as you abide by the laws of the court and obey the arrangements of the court, your official promises that you will be treated equally..."
In the early morning, Zhang Huangyan came outside the county town and looked around the private camp who had been exiled here. Zhang Huangyan spoke loudly.
This is no longer the first batch of criminals he took over to confiscate their homes and were sent to the public. Strictly speaking, it should be the third batch, with about a thousand people.
From the sympathy at the beginning, to the later thinking, to the indifference now.
He knew that many of these criminals must have been wronged or implicated, but... he served in Liaodong for more than half a year and naturally had an extremely detailed understanding of this so-called reform.
It is precisely because of his great understanding that he truly understands why the storm that has never stopped in the pass is now.
Everything is for this great change that has never been seen in the ages!
How can we carry out great changes that have not been seen in the ages without destroying the old order?
Although today's reforms still have many disadvantages, they are even obvious disadvantages.
But anyone can see that this is helplessness limited to the times.
As long as the reform is implemented and the world becomes stable, there will always be a time for some minor details to be corrected.
The same is true for the criminals in front of you.
In the real era, the survival of any individual is insignificant.
"Take them out of the city, and follow the previous rules, first use labor instead of relief, build houses, and open up wasteland..."
As usual, after Zhang Huangyan made an orderly arrangement with the minor officials beside him, he was about to return to the county government to coordinate and coordinate, a rapid sound of horse hooves suddenly came from far to near.
"Is Dingbian County Magistrate Zhang Huangyan ahead?"
The soldiers drink loudly.
“It’s right down.”
Zhang Huangyan put out his official robe and stepped out.
The messenger did not say much, but instead looked around the little officials, yamen runners and hundreds of criminals.
Seeing this, Zhang Huangyan hesitated for a while, but finally left the team.
"Mr. Zhang, this is Your Majesty's secret order. Remember, this secret order must not be known to the third person. If it is leaked, it will be a violation!"
Zhang Huangyan looked at the messenger in front of him with some suspicion: "Can you give the ultimatum of the guard guard to the subordinates?"
The messenger was stunned and without saying a word, he took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Zhang Huangyan.
After looking through a few pages, Zhang Huangyan felt relieved. From the capital to Liaodong, there were many great cities along the way. One by one, there were evil cities and cities that were passed through the pass and stamped, which was naturally not fake.
"My me, please obey your Majesty's will!"
Zhang Huangyan bowed deeply and respectfully took the secret order.
The commander didn't wait long, so he waved the whip and left again in silence.
Zhang Huangyan stood there, holding such secret orders, and his hands trembled a little.
Even though I don’t want to believe it, those large seals of guards cannot be fake!
In this place of Liaodong where martial arts gather and military wars are everywhere, no one has the courage to pretend to be soldiers of the imperial camp, pass the market, forge customs defense, and falsely pass on the emperor's will...
This is no longer seeking death...
When the letter paper was presented to Zhang Huangyan and saw the seal of the emperor on the letter paper, Zhang Huangyan could no longer help but feel excited in his heart, as if he could roar a few words to vent his heart!
"Clear note..."
When the excitement slightly dissipated, Zhang Huangyan realized his reaction and his face was a little more serious.
But in just a moment, some concerns were thrown away by him.
He is a ninth-rank magistrate, and such a god-given opportunity is in front of him. What should he hesitate to hesitate!
If he missed it, he would really regret it for life!
"Clear note..."
Zhang Huangyan kept muttering to himself, and thoughts flashed in his mind. After a long time, the excitement in his heart calmed down a little.
One thought after another dissipated, and in the end, only one sentence was left to freeze in my mind!
"Your Majesty, what do you want to know?"
Zhang Huangyan asked himself silently.
It is obvious that in Liaodong, he should be more than one who grants secret powers.
Even, it may be more than just the land of Liaodong.
If he wants to stand out from it and attract the attention of the emperor, he must write a memorial that will refresh the emperor...
And the problem is that His Majesty has implemented such a secret system, what does he want to know?
Are there all the unspoken rules in the officialdom?
Is it a collusion between the officialdom?
Or is it the corruption of officials?
Chapter completed!