Chapter 94: afterwards

Chapter 94 Afterwards

Nanjun exploded.

in three days.

Under the order of the governor's office, the Black Armored Soldiers of the State of Qin wiped out twenty-seven aristocratic families in Nanjun, and even the four famous clans in Nanjun were not spared.

One time.

All the nobles and nobles in the entire South County were in danger, and there was a turmoil everywhere, and people complained everywhere.

Everyone thought that the new Nanjun Sheriff was crazy. After all, no reasonable person could do such a thing.

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"How is the resettlement of the victims?"

"Everything has been arranged. The food confiscated from the four major clans is enough to survive the disaster."

"Is Xiong Da Xiong Er back?"

"I just came back last night, and now I am busy receiving various businesses and channels from [Sifang Chamber of Commerce] and other nobles in South County."

"Have you finished counting the properties of the twenty-seven noble families?"

"Not yet, but..."

Speaking of this, Zhanqin paused for a moment, then took a deep breath and said: "Just the family property that has been confiscated so far has more than 500,000 stones of grain, 170,000 gold coins, and countless real estate properties. .”

"Roughly estimated, if all the inspections are completed, about 800,000 stones of grain can be counted. Adding various jewelry and antiques, there can be about 400,000 gold coins."

"Um?"

Hearing this sentence, Mo Jun also straightened up from the rocking chair suddenly, staring at Dao: "So many?"

"Yes."

Zhanqin's tone was also a bit difficult.

to be honest.

When the data was first obtained, Zhanqin himself was taken aback.

Although he also knew that many nobles took advantage of the disaster to hoard a lot of food, and most of the nobles had extraordinary assets in their homes.

But he never thought that these noble families could be so rich.

Eight hundred thousand shi of grain.

Even if it is supplied to the entire Nanjun people, it is enough to eat for more than half a year.

Mr. Mo thought for a moment, and said: "For these grains, 200,000 shi are reserved for disaster relief. The rest of the grains will be sent to General Meng, and the grains can be reported to the king with full authority."

"As for the noble family property, we will keep half of it."

Zhanqin was startled, hesitated and said, "My lord, isn't this...a bit too much?"

The "lucky expense" of ransacking homes and destroying families has existed since ancient times. However, in most cases, only about 30% will be retained. It is a bit too bold for Mo Jun to open his mouth and keep half.

Mr. Mo shook his head and said, "I have other uses for the money. Besides, Mr. Zhanqin, is he interested in being the governor of Nanjun County?"

Suddenly heard Mo Jun say such a sentence, Zhanqin was taken aback for a moment, then his heart skipped a beat, and he suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "What does your lord mean?"

Mr. Mo said slowly: "I am about to leave Nanjun, but I need a trustworthy person to help me sit here."

Having said that, Mo Jun's meaning is already obvious.

Actually, Mr. Mo didn’t plan to arrange anything in Nanjun at first, but the incident of the ‘meat pond’ made him change his original thoughts. Although the largest group of nobles in Nanjun is dead, it doesn't mean much, because if Mr. Mo doesn't do anything, a new batch of nobles will reappear in Nanjun in the midst of the struggle.

The practices of this group of new nobles are not much different from those of the previous four major clans. After all, 'dogs can't change eating shit', this is the limitation of this era.

"Corruption" and "rebellion"... these things can be tolerated by Mr. Mo, which is why he was able to develop steadily when he knew that the four major clans had been oppressing the civilians in Nanjun.

Because this kind of thing is so common, even after two thousand years, it hasn't changed much.

But the incident of the 'meat pool' made Mr. Mo once again see the lower limit of this group of so-called 'nobles'. Even though such things will still exist two thousand years later, there are some things that you know you can't do, but you still have to do them.

Mo Jun didn't intend to engage in the idea of 'everyone is equal' in Nanjun. After all, the progress of the times also takes time. If he dares to do such a thing at this time, the first person who troubles him is probably not the nobleman, but the nobleman. Politics.

Jun Mo didn’t expect to change the remaining group of nobles in Nanjun. After all, if he wanted to count on the kindness of human nature, it would be easier to think of a way to destroy the world altogether.

So Mr. Mo's plan is very simple. Since peaceful coexistence cannot be achieved, he should simply suppress the entire South County and take it all into his own hands. At least in this way, it can give the civilians here a way out.

And right now is just an opportunity. With the help of the four major clans' rebellion, Mo Jun can use Qin's prestige to let his chamber of commerce take down the businesses, stores, channels, and even the underground forces left behind by the twenty-seven nobles. .

In this way, at least half of the business and intelligence in Nanjun will be acquired by the [Xiong Chumo Chamber of Commerce].

As for the Nanjun military power has always been in the hands of Meng Wu, it is equivalent to standing on Mo Jun's side.

As long as Mo Jun can push someone he trusts to be the governor of Nanjun, he will be able to hold the power of Nanjun in his hands.

in this way.

Nan County's four items of "Financial Military Spy" are in Mo Jun's hands, and it is naturally difficult for the remaining nobles to stir up trouble.

The only problem now is that Zhanqin is not Mo Jun's person.

Or.

Zhan Qin can only be regarded as half of Mo Jun's person so far.

Because he was originally borrowed by Mo Jun from Meng Ao's residence, and was specially sent by Ying Zheng and Meng Ao to protect Mo Jun's 'guard'.

His position in Mo Mansion is more similar to Mo Jun's 'ally'.

However, Mr. Mo is quite sure that he can persuade Zhanqin, because since he was willing to become a "door guest" in Meng Ao's mansion, his ambition cannot be as simple as becoming an aide.

Feng Hou Baixiang.

This is the highest ideal of almost every civil servant and soldier in troubled times.

What's more, as someone who knows certain secrets in Mo Jun's mansion, unless Zhan Qin is blind, it is impossible for him not to see Mo Jun's achievements in the future.

as expected.

Hearing Mo Jun's 'invitation', Zhanqin didn't hesitate for long, then knelt down on one knee with great excitement, cupped his hands and said: "I am willing to do my best for you."

Jun Mo nodded in satisfaction, and said: "After the matter of Nanjun is over, I will leave Xianyang in a few days, and then I will recommend you to the king as the governor of Nanjun."

The talent promotion system in the Warring States period was the 'recommendation system'. As long as the status of the recommender was high enough, the recommended person could reach the sky in one step.

Finished speaking.

Jun Mo slowly reached out and put a long sword with only the hilt visible on the table.

Seeing this sword, Zhanqin's eyes immediately focused. Zhanqin, who is very familiar with the information of Jianghu, naturally recognized this famous sword 'Xiaolian' ranked twenty-seventh in the sword manual at a glance.

"My lord, this is..."

"It's one of the spoils of this trip, don't let me down, Mr. Zhanqin."

"I will live up to my lord's trust."

Zhanqin immediately bowed his head excitedly.

The so-called gift of a sword to a hero, Mo Jun's ability to bestow such a precious sword on Zhanqin itself represents a kind of importance.

For a while.

Zhanqin put away the famous sword and stood up, but even so, the flush on his face did not fade away.

After all, for the vast majority of people, the position of a county sheriff is almost the pinnacle of life achievement. However, Zhanqin started as a sheriff in one place now, and it can be said that he has reached the sky in one step.

Just as Mo Jun had just arranged for the successor of the next Nanjun sheriff, Jian Jiuyuan led Jian Ling'er to the back garden, but Jian Ling'er's cheeks were puffed up, looking very angry look.

Seeing Jian Linger's expression, Mo Jun was immediately happy, and smiled: "What's wrong with our Linger? Who made you angry, tell Brother Mo Jun, and I will help you teach him a lesson."

As a result, hearing Mo Jun's words this time, Jian Ling'er not only did not rush over to act like a baby as usual, but instead glared at him angrily.

This really made Mo Jun a little confused.

"What's going on here?"

Jun Mo looked to Jian Jiuyuan and asked.

Jian Jiuyuan looked helplessly at Jian Linger, who was playing a temper tantrum beside him, and said, "My lord, there is a woman coming to visit outside the door."

"Women?"

Mr. Mo was taken aback for a moment, and said, "What woman?"

Jian Jiuyuan said: "It's a purple-haired woman, she can't tell the history. But the internal strength is not low, a bit like a Taoist."

When Jian Jiuyuan said the word "Purple-haired woman", Mo Jun subconsciously thought of the "Purple-haired woman" from South Korea's Zilanxuan. After all, in his impression, this was the only purple-haired woman he knew.

However, the subsequent words made him rule out this answer. After all, although Zi Nu's martial arts is not bad, it is obviously not far behind Jian Jiuyuan's 'not low cultivation level'.

Just as Mo Jun was thinking, he heard a sour voice coming slowly: "Your old lover is here to find you!"

Mr. Mo: "???"

Looking at Jian Linger who spit out these words, several question marks immediately appeared on Mo Jun's forehead.

Jian Jiuyuan's face changed even more, and he scolded: "Ling'er, don't be rude."

"snort!"

Jian Ling'er snorted coldly, turned her head away, pouted her lips, and stopped talking to Mr. Mo.

Jian Jiuyuan had veins throbbing on his forehead, and wanted to reach out to give his daughter a chestnut several times, but in the end he was still reluctant to do so.

Mo Jun was not angry, but said with a smile on the contrary: "You are not old, you know a lot. But your brother Mo Jun used to only talk about business outside, not about feelings."

Hearing this, Jian Ling'er turned her head immediately, looked at Mo Jun with twinkling eyes, and asked, "Really? Not lying?"

Jun Mo smiled and replied, "Of course, I'm not lying."

A cunning flashed in the sword spirit man's eyes, and he suddenly leaned over and said, "Then let's pull the hook, whoever cheats is a puppy."

Mr. Mo stretched out a hand and said, "Yes!"

Seeing Mo Jun messing around with Jian Ling'er, Jian Jiuyuan's face suddenly flashed a look of helplessness and doting.

On the other side, Zhanqin quietly approached her, squinted her eyes, and said with a low laugh: "Senior Jian, congratulations! Linger is only fourteen years old and has such good eyesight, she knows how to find a husband for herself."

Jian Jiuyuan's face darkened, and he squinted at the 'Xiaolian' in Zhanqin's hand, and said, "You seem to have got a good sword, why don't we practice it?"

Zhanqin suddenly looked serious, and said seriously: "I'm a scholar, what's the point of fighting and killing. Don't practice!"

Played around with Jian Linger for a while.

After a while.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Jun Mo's mind, and he suddenly remembered the prying eyes he felt from the Rong family before, and then he said, "Senior Jian, please take that purple-haired woman to the lobby first, and I'll be there in a while."

"yes!"

Jian Jiuyuan responded, and led Jian Linger out of the back garden.

And Mo Jun straightened his clothes, and walked out of the back garden with Zhanqin, but he didn't go directly to the lobby, but took a slight detour and went to the guest room in the front yard.

As soon as the two approached, they heard a burst of heart-piercing crying from inside.

After walking in.

I saw a group of children and teenagers, almost all of whom were bandaged, lying on the bed, howling and crying...

Fuling and Hongzao are busy in the crowd.

The drug ghost brought a group of doctors invited by Mo Jun, and they jointly suppressed a girl whose legs had been severely deformed. One of them held a leg, and only heard a 'click', and the girl's right hand The leg broke again.

The severe pain caused her to scream suddenly: "Ahhh~~~"

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(end of this chapter)

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