Chapter 284: The state owns traitors, we will eliminate them!

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

Chapter 284: The state owns traitors, we will eliminate them!

Han Wen is so angry that the deficit of millions of taels can be attributed to him.

Yes, he admitted that he might have been greedy for some money and often accepted bribes from officials from other provinces.

But how can one be clean and honest in officialdom?

Once you enter the officialdom, you are as deep as the sea. From then on, integrity is a passerby.

There were tens of thousands of officials in the entire Ming Dynasty. Who was not greedy? If they were not greedy, their whole family would probably starve to death with just that little salary.

Among those who hold high positions in the temple, there are some who are greedy for money, and there are also those who are not. However, there are very few people who are clean-minded, to almost none.

Because of the four words, you can't help yourself.

From top to bottom: up to the temples, down to the two capitals and thirteen provinces, down to the prefectures and counties. People at the top are not greedy, but why are the people in the middle and the people at the bottom greedy? How dare they dare to be greedy?

You are noble, you are great, you do not accept their cold respect or carbon respect; you are not soft-spoken and short-handed; you are not corroded or infected.

The bureaucrats at this level will try their best to get you through, because with a person like you in the temple, they feel uneasy, scared, and can't sleep!

If you live high in the temple and have the qualifications to shake up the officialdom, if you want to avoid being infected, you must not be greedy for money, power, or fame, and at the same time, you do not have lofty political ambitions.

But how can such a person climb to a high position? Why should such a person with no desires and needs enter the officialdom?

But if you can get out of the mire without being tainted, without being corrupt, without forming cliques for selfish interests, you can still stand high in the temple, shake the entire officialdom, change the rules, and realize your lofty ambitions.

How many such people can there be?

Not one!

Han Wen couldn't do it even more. His ancestor was Han Qi, the prime minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, and his family was fairly well off.

He is not greedy for money, he is greedy for power, and he is greedy for fame. At the same time, he also has a lofty ambition that is gradually forgotten.

In order to maintain this position of authority, in order to realize that ambition that may never be realized.

He has to accept the filial piety from his subordinates; he has to accept money from various administrative envoys, administrative envoys, and the provincial department of household affairs.

If you fall into it one step further, you will only fall deeper and deeper. Sometimes he, the Minister of Household Affairs, will find ways to create opportunities for the following people to be greedy for money.

He thought to himself: It is better to let the people below to covet the food and money allocated by the court than to directly exploit the people of the world. Han could not shake the entire officialdom, but he finally did something for the great world.

He admitted that he had been greedy for money and accepted filial piety. In the dead of night, he often felt sad and guilty.

But millions of taels is really too much. He has been in officialdom for more than thirty years and has been in the temple for eight years. I am afraid he can only collect tens of thousands of taels.

But when it comes to this group of people, such a big label is put on them.

Han Wen's face turned red and he argued: "I'm afraid you think too highly of me! You actually brazenly said that I've been greedy for millions of taels, and you're so slanderous! You can even say this! No.

Do you feel guilty?"

The angry people still maintained some sense and shouted: "I didn't say that you alone were corrupt! It was all you high-ranking officials who were corrupt together!"

"Yes, it was you, the high-ranking officials, who took advantage of it together!"

Well, this stick knocked over all the senior officials above level four.

"Unreasonable and troublesome!"

Han Wen jumped up angrily, and then he shouted loudly: "It's okay if you don't talk about the king's laws, and you don't even talk about right and wrong! Now the national treasury is in short supply, and this rich treasury has been wiped out. If you don't believe me, just take a look.

Let’s see if there’s a piece of silver in the library!”

"I must have asked you to evacuate it!"

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Damn it, these people are simply unreasonable. Han Wen's chest heaved and he shouted with anger: "You and I are the same officials of the imperial court, and have received the kindness of the country. Now the country is in trouble and difficulty, and the national treasury is in such a deficit. That's why."

When we are sharing the worries of the imperial court, all the officials of the fourth rank and above in the capital and all provinces do not receive their arrears, and they do not even have this pepper, so you have pepper."

"Fuck you pepper! Do you officials need pepper?"

"My mother, don't you feel guilty for saying this?"

I wanted to communicate well, put down my dignity, and get along with these people in an approachable manner, but what I got in exchange was this kind of treatment.

This group of people were just being unreasonable, and they even greeted his mother, and they still said such horrible things. Han Wen's lips began to tremble with anger, and he looked around at the group of people in front of him.

"Who scolded me! Who scolded me just now! Stand up for me! Don't dare to admit it!"

The air was quiet for a moment, and then an official wearing a green official robe squeezed through the crowd, pushed aside a few people standing at the big case with his hands, and revealed a young face, with a flushed face full of fearlessness, "I scolded

Yes! Enter your mother!"

After another scolding, Han Wen's eyes darkened in anger and he almost lost his breath. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the guts, tell me who you are and what your current position is!"

The man had a sneer on his face and said, "You tell me I don't dare? Liu Jiyu, courtesy name Junmei, is currently an assistant teacher at the Imperial College. If you want to kill or chop you up, just come. I, Liu, am not afraid! If I frown, I am not a good man! I'm your mother!"

!”

This woman who is not afraid of power is really passionate. One stone stirred up a thousand waves. The people present seemed to be inspired, "That's right! I'm not afraid!"

"Into your mother!"

"Into your mother!"

"Han Wen, I'll fuck your mother!"

"Korean, I'll fuck your mother"

Hundreds of people chanted the same three words, wave after wave, and then even started to name names. Han Wen's head was buzzing, and he was staggering in anger, but he couldn't say a word.

Several officials from the Ministry of Household Affairs hurriedly supported him. One of them, a minister from the Ministry of Household Affairs, pointed at these people and shouted: "You are all scholars, and now you don't even care about your dignity! You know what it is to insult Shangguan?"

crime!"

"Korean, I'll love you."

Hundreds of people were greeting Han Wen's royal family, but when they saw such a bad official jumping out, their voices suddenly stopped.

Dozens of people standing on top of the big case looked at the Minister of Tobe who was speaking with angry eyes, pointed at him and shouted loudly: "What's your name!"

"Say! What's your name!"

Hundreds of people behind him shouted in unison.

"answer!"

"answer!"

The Minister of Household Affairs' face turned green and white, and his lips moved, but he said nothing.

"If this dog official doesn't reply, then he will scold the entire household department!"

"Yes! All the household officials are dog officials, scold them!"

"Let's see if he replies!"

“The mother who learned Korean!”

"The mother who is a dog official in the Ministry of Household Affairs!"

"Crazy, crazy, these people are crazy."

At this time, Han Wen, the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance, finally calmed down and pointed at the crazy officials with trembling hands, "You are like mad dogs now, wantonly cursing and humiliating the superior officials. If His Majesty were to know, would you know?

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"Scolding you? I'm going to beat you again!"

"Hit them! Beat them! Kill these dog officials from the Ministry of Revenue!"

"If we are not allowed to live, no one will be able to live!"

“Let’s fight this old guy in Korean first!”

Someone leaned over and grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, balled it up with his hands, and threw it towards Han Wen.

There is already snow on the ground, but it has been trampled by hundreds of people and has long been filled with mud and water.

This dark brown snowball hit Han Wen squarely on the face.

Han Wen was hit so hard that his eyes were filled with stars, and he leaned back, with mud and water flowing down his cheeks and into his mouth.

And this snowball was like a fuse, finally kicking off the riot.

"Hit them!"

"Qing Jun side, punish the sycophants!"

"First hit these dog officials in the Ministry of Household Affairs! Then go and hit those other high-ranking officials!"

"The state owns traitors, we will eliminate them!"

Endless anger was ignited, everyone shouted, pushed, rushed in, some climbed up on the big case, and some flipped the table.

There was a loud bang, and the two heavy cases in the middle were overturned. The defense line was finally broken, and hundreds and nearly a thousand people swarmed in.

The situation has completely gotten out of control.
Chapter completed!