Since the temple has been established and the priesthood has been established, then punishing evil and promoting good, punishing corrupt officials and corrupt officials has become Shen Congyue's must do. She also has no way back, unless she abandons her current identity and is willing to become an evil spirit. .

In life, if you can choose, who doesn't want to live a decent life, it can be said that after Wu Yi guided her on the path of Shintoism, Shen Congyue never considered turning back.

After a brief conversation, Shen Congyue asked how to deal with the Chenliu County magistrate.

But Wu Yi didn't answer directly, and asked: "What have you prepared these days and how many people have you mobilized? What did you use for that silver tael?"

Wu Yi asked in detail. Shen Congyue raised his brows, knowing that Wu Yi might not agree with what he did, but he still said frankly: "I secretly handed over the amount of silver to some young and strong people, so that they could buy food from other counties. A disaster year!"

Gold and silver treasures are of no great use to Shen Congyue. It is naturally feasible to use them to buy people’s hearts. Wu Yi asked accordingly: "Did the county officials notice it?"

"I did it secretly, they shouldn't notice it!" Shen Congyue replied confidently.

"All counties must report on the entry and exit of grain, even if they are purchased, how can they be transported in?" Wu Yi continued to ask.

"There are many small roads in the mountains, transported in batches, don't worry!" Shen Congyue replied without leaking, obviously he had long thought and prepared.

Wu Yi's face was watery and he didn't say much. From the perspective of human nature, he naturally hopes that food can come in. However, if there is a loss, the subordinates dispatched by Shen Congyue will rarely be regarded as bandits, and the purchased food will also be seized as stolen goods. Come down.

Using the means of the county magistrate, it is not impossible to do this. In order to make up for the shortcomings of the previous few years, deceiving the top and the bottom, deceiving the monarch has been done, so the things that kill the good and the merits are not done. Not out!

With the frequent visits to the countryside by yamen, one can see the huge deficit of Chenliu County's government treasury. Shen Congyue's strategy itself is not a problem, it just underestimates the opponent's determination and means.

"In the past few days, you continue to tell the people about the evil things the county magistrate has done in a dream way! When the time is right, the corrupt official will die!"

Wu Yi drew a pie, naturally unable to satisfy Shen Congyue, and asked: "The time is right, when is the time? In a few months, this corrupt official will be promoted. I am afraid that it will fall into the official archives. The achievement of the clerical staff is to love the people like a son, and be sympathetic to the people!"

Wu Yi didn't want to answer, because Shen Congyue bought grain from other counties. If he succeeded, the people would have the chance to survive and would not choose the road of necessity, and the possibility of civil commotion would be reduced.

Just when Shen Congyue asked, Wu Yi saw the guards go to the countryside to urge grain, and he was even more determined in his heart. Shen Congyue’s method of buying grain would inevitably be hindered. He saw hope in the original disappointment, but in the end he was completely desperate. Then no one can stop the riots.

"Ten days, within ten days, there must be a turning point!" Wu Yi replied, staring at the guards in the distance.

A group of escorts, holding the chicken feathers as an arrow, whipped and insulted ordinary people at every turn. The woman with three children that Wu Yi saw before was even pushed to the ground and hungry. The child who was hurt by the fall again cried loudly, but when one of the babies didn't cry much, his breath weakened.

The woman was so flustered that she hurriedly checked and measured her breath. Her face was pale in the end, and she felt a whirl of sorrow and crying, and everyone who heard it was sad and weeping.

It's a pity that a weak life didn't feel the beauty of the world and left like this.

Shen Congyue was so angry that the surrounding air was overflowing, and the surrounding air instantly cooled down. The hostility was like needles, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Bastard!" Shen Congyue cursed, eager to split.

The officer who shot the woman down, saw that the baby was breathless and the eyes from all directions were uncomfortable. He cursed and threw a hundred copper plates on the ground. He didn't explain or apologize, as if his life was only worth this.

The saddest thing is that after the woman got the copper, she actually had to thank the servant in turn.

After all, in the year of catastrophe, the grown-up children may not be sold for this price if they are sold to large households as slaves. This servant can spend a hundred or ten copper coins on the job, and it can be regarded as "benevolence and righteousness."

It's just that it is always uncomfortable!

A group of escorts scolded as they walked, perhaps breaking the jar, knowing that they have a bad impression in the hearts of the people, and they don't want to reverse it, just let it go.

Not long after, the group of people came to Shen Congyue's small temple. Seeing a small temple built here, the group looked inside curiously.

Seeing a few clean and plump pears on the altar table, a tall and thin servant with a fierce look, who seemed to be the leader of this group of people, said: "These unruly people, let them pay taxes, sacrifice these evil sacrifices. Obscene, but positive! Humph!"

The few informants below did not talk nonsense. They entered the small temple without leaving their hands. They gnawed the pears as if they had been bitten by a dog, smashed the altar table, and even kicked the statues.

But after all, there was Shen Congyue's divine power in the idol. Although it was only a clay sculpture, it was extremely strong, kicking him motionless, and a few officers didn't get any benefits, and they retreated in anguish.

Wu Yi restrained Shen Congyue to his side with the light of Buddha, and no matter how Shen Congyue resisted, she would not avenge her.

When a group of guards walked away, Wu Yi relaxed his restraint on Shen Congyue, "Why don't you let me kill this group of beasts!" Shen Congyue roared, and all the muscles burst out of his handsome face, and he looked like a ghost. He was hideous and distorted, and his body showed a tendency to become ghosts again.

Yes, believers were humiliated first, and their temples were destroyed later, ask which **** can endure such humiliation. Wu Yi is a person outside of him, naturally it does not matter, Shen Congyue is angry and justified.

Wu Yi waited for her breath to ease slightly~lightnovelpub.net~ before he said: "They have documents issued by the county magistrate, representing the will of the dynasty. You can't kill, and you can't kill them!"

Shen Congyue knew that Wu Yi was telling the truth, but the anger in his heart was still hard to dissipate, and he was depressed.

At this moment, even if Wu Yi didn't use the fixed fortune chart, or activated the Nether Magic Eye, he could still see that the Qi Luck that represented Shen Congyue suddenly became obscure.

Omen! Omen! These four words appeared in Wu Yi's mind.

Shen Congyue is a small middle-ranked god, currently not even seated, and dare to provoke the dragon fortune of the Daji Dynasty. It is self-evident where the omen of her body came from.

A little reassurance, it was Shen Congyue's death. Wu Yi knew that he could not change his course. No matter what he said, Shen Congyue would not believe it, and he might even have a rebellious mentality.

That being the case, it is also a good choice to let her experience it by herself.

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