"Zheng Sandao's people?" He Bin asked.

The Zheng Sandao he was talking about was a patrol inspector in the east city of Kaifeng Prefecture. His real name was Zheng Shuming. It was rumored that he often subdued gangsters with three swords and was given Zheng Sandao as a gift.

The inspector's official rank is very low, but he has great authority.

In the Song Dynasty, all state capitals set up patrol inspections. The patrols not only inspected local security, but also trained local local troops and archers.

However, when the patrol inspector competed in front of the Imperial City Secretary, he immediately lost his reputation.

The big man said: "How can you directly call Zheng Sandao!"

"Since you are an officer and soldier, why don't you wear yamen clothes?"

"It's not your turn to take care of what the officers and soldiers do."

He Bin smiled and said, "Do you know who we are?"

"It doesn't matter who you are, get out! You can't afford to cause anything like this today, don't seek death!" The man with a long scar on his face scolded him coldly.

He Bin stopped talking and said, "Leave one alive!"

He gave the order, and the Imperial City Commander next to him pulled out his sword and slashed at him quickly.

His movements were clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

The person who was slashed couldn't react at all, and it was slashed at the temple.

This knife was fast and hard.

With a click, the knife was embedded in the skull, and blood gushed out like a spring.

The imperial city commander quickly retracted the knife, and the blade tore between the skulls, making a tooth-piercing sound.

A large amount of blood was flying with it.

Those big men didn't expect that these people would be so ruthless.

But they had no time to react, and other Imperial City commanders also took action.

He raised the knife and dropped it. In the blink of an eye, three people were stabbed through the chest, and the other two had their necks cut open.

Five people fell in the snow, and the white snow was dyed red.

Only the one with the scar on his face was left. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. The road was blocked.

"Hero, spare your life!"

"Aren't you an officer and soldier of Kaifeng Mansion?" He Bin wiped the blood on the knife and said coldly, "If Zheng Sandao finds out about this, won't he be very disappointed?"

"Since the good man knows that I am an officer and soldier, for the sake of the government, let me go today."

"Tell me, who are you? You dare to pretend to be an officer and soldier to commit murder here."

"I am an officer and soldier of Kaifeng Mansion..."

"Chop off one of his hands and make him tell the truth!"

"No, no, no! I say! I say!" The scarred man quickly begged for mercy, "The villain is a member of the Kaifeng Prefecture Chivalry Club. He received the money to support two people, nothing else. If the hero wants the money, he can take it.

Go ahead, we just don’t want it anymore.”

When He Bin heard this, it was about collecting money and arresting people again.

This kind of thing is actually quite common among the people.

Either he is being pursued by his enemies, he is collecting debts, or he is killing for love.

If the government discovers these grievances and grievances among the people, they will naturally take care of them. If they don't find them, they won't bother to look for them.

Not to mention the kind of Imperial City Secretary who only serve the emperor.

The Imperial City Division generally does not care about civil grievances. They only monitor officials or matters related to the government, public security, and the court.

He Bin asked casually: "Why did you do this to them?"

"They came to the capital to complain, but some people didn't want them to show up..."

"Oh, a complaint?" He Bin immediately became interested.

He doesn't really want to deal with some grudges among the people, but if it's a complaint, it's his business.

He Bin asked someone to bring the two beaten people over.

"Who are you?"

"If you go back to Shangguan, we are from the Shangdang Party in Hedong." The woman who spoke was wearing several layers of shabby linen clothes, but her hands and face were frozen to death. The frozen areas on her face were still bleeding. She must have been injured just now.

Hit.

He Bin asked again: "Why did you come to the capital to complain?"

"My family was building roads in Shangdang, and people died there, and we didn't see the promised wages."

"Isn't there a county magistrate?"

"The county magistrate said he didn't care about this matter." The woman continued, "We went to the magistrate again, and the magistrate also said he didn't care about this matter."

"Our father died on the construction site, and we must seek justice." It was the young man who spoke. He was curled up and trembling with cold.

He Bin roughly knew the situation, so he took these three people to see Zhao Guan's house.

He Bin first explained the situation.

As soon as Zhao Ning heard that he would not be paid for road construction, he immediately became convinced.

As a time traveler, how could I not know how workers were treated in the early days of private ownership?

That's really a sweatshop!

He had already been mentally prepared.

As the highest ruler of a country, one needs to have the same mentality as heaven and earth.

What is the mentality of heaven and earth?

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.

The true meaning of this sentence does not mean that the world is unkind and treats all things like dogs.

Rather, it means that the heaven and earth do not have human emotions. They have their own set of laws of operation, and everything is within such a law.

As the supreme ruler, we must respect this law.

Although I sympathize with those sweat workers, I cannot force them to have decent working conditions and treatment that exceeds actual conditions.

Because at this stage, in the business structure and the relationship between supply and demand, there is no excess profit for workers to receive high treatment.

Unless it develops to industrial upgrading, profits and the relationship between supply and demand change.

However, Zhao Ning cannot guarantee anything.

At least, from the institutional level, it is guaranteed that they can get salaries and be treated as human beings!

But now, they have not received their salary, which shows that there is a problem at the implementation level.

The three men were brought over.

Zhao Ning got off his horse, walked up to the young man, looked at his frozen face, and said, "Wang Huaiji, get some medicine."

The servants brought some medicine for external application. Zhao Ning took it and applied it to the young man very carefully.

The young man did not dare to dodge. After applying the medicine, Zhao Ning handed it to him and said, "These are for you. Remember to apply medicine to your mother."

"Give them all to us?"

"All for you."

"Thank you, officer. Who is the officer's name and what does he do?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"I will repay you in the future."

Zhao Ning patted him on the shoulder and said: "Live well, study well when you have the opportunity, and be a useful person is how you repay me."

Zhao Ning turned around, then got on his horse and said: "Take them back to the Imperial City Division and resettle them first."

"yes."

It was not convenient to stay here for a long time, so Zhao Ning led the people all the way to the city.

Yue Fei said: "The officials love the people like their own children, and everyone in the world is grateful."

"Doesn't Commander Yue also love his people as his own children?"

"I am also taught by officials."

Zhao Ning said: "When you are in a lower position, treat yourself as a human being; when you are in a higher position, treat others as a human being. Please remember my words."

Everyone couldn't help but admire Zhao Guanjia even more, and said, "I will keep this in mind."

Zhao Ning returned to the palace with a calm expression, but he knew that some aspects of the matter of repairing official roads were already rotten.
Chapter completed!