The carriage was on its way again.
Cross the street, turn around the alley and stop at the gate of the government office.
Tang Hao jumped out of the carriage. In front of the magnificent government office, there were soldiers in armor and holding Ge, sweating profusely, but motionless.
The solemn stone lion hangs the stone ball and proclaims the majesty of the government.
Stepping up the steps, soldiers blocked the way.
"Whoever comes to the house, give his name."
Looking at the soldiers crossing in front of him and the dignified soldiers on his face, Tang Hao arched his hands.
"Tang Hao, the commander of the Tang Dynasty, is ordered to thoroughly investigate the locust disaster. Please tell me."
Hearing the speech, the two eyes under the tassel helmet hesitated, looked at each other, and one said.
"The heat is unbearable, and the assassin faints. Please ask the commander to go back to the house first and visit the assassin another day."
The subtle eye contact between the two soldiers fell into Tang Hao''s eyes and his heart sank. I''m afraid there''s something else behind the closed door.
"It''s a coincidence that I know a little about medicine and can just check the condition."
While talking, he had already taken a step forward, only an inch away from the interwoven spear and Ge.
The two soldiers leaned forward and pointed directly at Tang Hao''s throat.
"Sir, we are under orders. Don''t embarrass us."
When Tang Haomei picked up, the cold killing intention trained on the battlefield suddenly spread out, and the chill in his eyes was great. He shouted.
"Your Majesty''s decree, whoever obstructs the investigation will be killed."
At the voice exit, Wu Tong''s Tang Dao came out of its scabbard and strode across.
"Stop!"
A clear drink came from the main gate of the Yamen.
The gray haired old man, dressed in Fei robes and official clothes, looked anxious and staggered.
"I don''t know if the imperial court ordered an official to come and couldn''t go out of the city to meet him. I hope your Excellency will forgive me."
The spear in front of him was suddenly taken away, and the soldiers retreated to both sides.
Tang Hao strode up the steps and went straight into the government office without looking at the old man.
The old man stumbled all the way, followed by his side, talking hoarsely.
"Why bother your excellency to come to the door in person? Just stay in the reception residence and the old man will visit in person."
"I''m terrified when I come here."
Although Tang Hao wore a bright white thin shirt, the old man knew that it was easy for the officials appointed from the court to suppress the governor of the state and county.
Therefore, I am respectful in attitude and dare not neglect it at all.
Seeing Tang Hao seated, the old man waved to the side of the hall, but he bowed down and stood on the hall.
Soon, a plate of cut melons came up.
Tang Hao was not in a hurry. He took two pieces and handed them to Wu Tong and Li Zhi on his side. He also went to take a bite.
The entrance is cold, crisp and sweet, and most of the dry heat accumulated in the chest is removed.
"The melons and fruits are good. They are necessary to relieve the summer heat. Would you like one, Mr. assassin?"
Seeing Tang Hao''s smile on his face, his tone was modest and handed over melons and fruits, but his heart became more and more frightened.
The old man trembled and waved his hand hurriedly.
"These melons and fruits are specially prepared for you by me. I hope you..."
The cold words directly interrupted the old man''s chatter.
"Qingzhou people are hungry. You still have this mind!"
"Are you... At ease?"
His voice was not loud, but he was very powerful. The old man bowed his head and dared not speak.
In the hall, there was silence, and a sense of depression was expanding and fermenting.
Slowly, Tang Hao stood up, walked step by step to the trembling old man in the hall and scolded.
"Locusts are everywhere. Why do you report a severe drought?"
"The whole city is terrified and looting grain everywhere. Why can''t there be a soldier in the government office on the street?"
"Hungry people are all over the streets. Why don''t the government give porridge and grain?"
In his low eyes, the official boots stopped in front of him reflected. The old man trembled and trembled.
"The official warehouse... There is no grain in the official warehouse... There is no grain to put."
Tang Hao''s eyes were not closed. He looked down at his shaking body like chaff and said.
"That is, there is no rice millet. Why didn''t lord Chen report it when he left?"
"Why is there no Qingzhou Memorial on the court?"
A voice of questioning constantly impacted the defense line in the old man''s heart. The frightened old man slowly turned his head and looked at the side of the hall, guarding with a knife.
"Old... Old... Dereliction of duty. I hope you will forgive me."
Tang Hao slowly raised his head, stood in the hall with his hands down and shouted.
"The censor''s dereliction of duty will bring disaster to the people of Qingzhou. Ignore the life and death of the people of Qingzhou and take them away!"
Wu Tong strode forward, picked up the figure on the ground and put it in his hand.
"Wait!"
A cry came from the side of the temple.
The Yamen guard slowly stepped into the hall and stood in front of Tang Hao and Wu Tong.
"My Lord, since the Qingzhou assassin is guilty and brings trouble to the whole Qingzhou people, it is a big matter. He should be handed over to the Ministry of punishment or Dali temple for trial."
"Take it away like this. I''m afraid it''s against the process. It''s wrong."
Tang Hao slowly stepped forward, stared at the guard''s eyes and shouted.
"I''m handling the case and ordered by your majesty. Why do you need a guard to intervene?"
"Go away!"
Facing the cold eyes, the guard trembled. It seemed that there was something frightening in those eyes, pulling his restless heart.
The guard swallowed a mouthful of saliva, withdrew slowly and let him open.
Tang Hao strode out of the government office and shouted loudly.
"Before the case is settled, the whole government is suspected. Those who fail to report the information are guilty of the same crime as those who violate the law."