After Brother Zhao left, Bai Minghe felt a little ache in his head, and the heaviness in his heart became several times worse than when he first came back.

Jin Jie then poked his head and came in, and in a few steps, he came to Bai Minghe: "Brother Bai, that Brother Zhao is just a little person. I can even kill an ant..."

"Idiot!" Bai Minghe interrupted Jin Jie without any hesitation: "Ants are a nest, and it depends on the owner to beat dogs."

"That's right!" After all, it came from the palace, and Jin Jie didn't understand this knowledge at all.

Jin Jie knew very well that the struggle in the officialdom could never be one-on-one. It would only be one group of people against one group of people, or one circle of interests against another.

Move one or two people, and affect the other party's circle of interests.

Unless you have the same strength, you will never take over the gains and losses of a soldier.

Since the other party is willing to talk in the early stage, there is a chance to not fight. Bai Minghe is not Jin Jie, so Bai Minghe has to worry about his small circle of interests.

While Jin Jie was thinking, Bai Minghe asked, "Xiao Jie, when will you take office?"

"I've been there!" Jin Jie was stunned for a moment, and then answered directly.

This time I don’t understand if I change it to Bai Minghe.

Jin Jie explained: "There is no war here, and the eunuch in the military supervising position is just a job. Brother Bai, you and Commander Mao have no idea before there is no statement between you, but I will go there in vain. On the other hand, after Brother Bai and Commander Mao have no idea, it will be the same whether I will go there or not."

Baiminghe can understand this statement.

The garrison itself is a system of its own. The only thing that can mobilize the garrison is the Ministry of War in the capital, or the governor who is ordered by the command. In the early Ming Dynasty, the governor's system was not perfect and did not have the power of the governor as much as the governor in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, or the Qing Dynasty. Therefore, the governor only had the power to control the garrison when it was special.

It seems that there should be at least four different forces in Guangdong.

This one is the weakest and new, so it is really rare to give yourself a little face. Perhaps there is that force that wants to swallow me.

Commander Mao is only part of the Guangdong military.

Governors, Chief Secretary and other officials from the capital represent the official.

Behind the prefect Qian is a local force.

Just as Bai Minghe was thinking about how he was seeking development in this crack, Qinghe came in. Seeing that Jin Jie was not an outsider, he spoke directly: "Young Master, that prefect Qian's master has the reputation of being a juren."

"What then?" Bai Minghe really didn't understand what happened to having a reputation as a Juren.

"Young Master, if you have a juren's fame and honor, you cannot be punished at all. Wu Baihu and Du Baihu don't know much about torture. You are discussing how to use torture, but you will not leave any injuries. To cancel the fame and honor of a juren, you must first report to the Futaiya Office, and then report to the Guangdong Education and Administration Department. This time, it takes at least one month."

It seems that the Ming Dynasty law has this rule.

Not to mention a juren, even a scholar cannot be punished easily.

Qian Wuyan was already very bold, but he was so crazy that he wanted to kill the juren, but he had to find someone who could replace him first.

"Young Master, if the families of the four juren are not found soon, they will definitely be in danger. They can't wait for a month."

"Give me a whip." Bai Minghe laughed dryly.

"Young master, the whip will leave injuries!" Qinghe reminded.

"First hit those four fake juren." Bai Minghe reminded him, and Qinghe raised an objection: "Young master, those four are also scholars, otherwise Bai Ding would definitely not be able to pretend to be a juren."

Bai Minghe stretched out a finger and waved it in front of him twice: "Who knew he was a scholar? They pretended to be a juren. I don't know who he was. I have used punishment first, as long as I am not disabled, I will treat them. As for that master!" Bai Minghe smiled badly, approached Jin Jie and whispered a few words.

"Is this OK?" Jin Jie didn't believe it.

Bai Minghe didn't explain, but just signaled to let Jin Jie do it.

After taking the method from Bai Minghe, Jin Jie trotted and ran to the cell. Now there is no one in the Hepu cell. There are nine prisoners, four juren, and one division. The prison soldiers temporarily picked more than a dozen people from the guards of the Yiwang Mansion to act as temporary.

Qinghe is a woman who can't stand it.

In prison, after the method mentioned by Bai Minghe, Wu Bin personally picked up the whip and first gave the four fake juren dozens of times.

All the tricks were taken. Unfortunately, they couldn't find any tough guys.

He whipped down and looked at the master's face pale, but he didn't touch a finger at him.

Seeing the four fake juren finishing their confessions, the master also felt that he might feel uncomfortable. But he didn't want to take it because the charge he was going to punish the company. He was not sure that Bai Minghe would let him go, and Priest Qian might not let him go.

"Put this old shelf and leave!" Wu Bin suddenly shouted, and the master was so scared that he knelt on the spot.

Instead of going to the cell, I went to a house full of charcoal braziers.

In this room, even if you wear a single dress, it won’t be cold, and you will definitely sweat after sitting for a while.

"Report a name!" Du Shuangyu sat at the door, but did not enter the house, just because the house was too hot.

"Zhong, Zhong Mingyuan!" Master Zhong's tone was a little stuttering.

"You know, what happens when you sweat all over your body and throw you into the cold water tank. Then you get you back out of the water tank and when your hot body sweats again, stuff it into the cold water tank. I don't know, what will happen if this happens? I am a rough man and read less."

Zhong Mingyuan sweats more.

There is no need to explain Du Shuangyu, nor do you need to repeat it several times. As long as you have one, you will get cold. Treat it in time and you can still survive. If no one cares about it, you will die slowly.

Those who can be masters naturally understand the tricks in the yamen better than Bai Minghe.

Even if he has never been sentenced, even if he is a coroner, he will only give himself a case file of death.

"I, I don't want to die!" After saying the words "I don't want to die", Zhong Mingyuan seemed to be no longer nervous and began to think about how to deal with it.

The new Hepu County Magistrate needs more than just a confession.

"The family of the four juren is twenty miles outside Qinzhou City. However, the people can no longer be rescued. They are not dead, but no one can enter or exit there. Not to mention that the government guards, even the locals will prevent anyone from approaching, let alone picking up the people."

Zhong Mingyuan said the news that Bai Minghe wanted to know most in one breath.

But when Du Panyu heard this disappear, he couldn't be happy. What does it mean to only enter but not exit?

Zhong Mingyuan said again: "It is a place under the jurisdiction of the Guangdong Provincial Administration. All the Black Death patients in the six palaces in the east and west of Guangdong will be sent there. So they can only enter but not exit!"

Hiss! Du Panyu also took a breath of cold air.

"Give me a way out, I have something to report!" Zhong Mingyuan shouted.

Du Shuangyu shook his head gently and said to his subordinates: "Give him a quilt, and then slowly take away the charcoal brazier!" Hearing this, Zhong Mingyuan knew that he might have a chance to survive.

Du Shuangyu hurried to find Bai Minghe.

In the study, Du Shuangyu briefly explained the matter to Bai Minghe and added: "Mr. Bai, the rules of the relocation office were set by the court. Not to mention us, we can't even take it out even if we send it in. Even if we send it wrong, it's the same. There is nothing we can do about this matter at the moment."

"Even if I gave it wrong?" Bai Minghe emphasized.

"That's right, even if you send it wrong, you will definitely not come out once you go in, unless all the people inside are cured. But I have never heard of such cases. I have only heard of all the deaths, then pushing firewood and grass, and burning all the tincture oil, so I have never heard of anyone coming out alive." Du Panyu emphasized very seriously.

Bai Minghe also felt a little headache: "Is there no way to cure it?"

The Black Death is a very contagious disease in modern times. It can be treated in later modern times, but in history, Baiminghe also knew that this disease in Europe would cost millions of lives at one time.

Isolation is the best way to protect others.

"I don't understand. Why didn't the fool like Master Qian send the four juren in?"

"Even if a person with fame wants to give it to him, he still needs to be checked repeatedly. In the end, they were locked in a yard, and the Guangdong Provincial Administration and the Guangdong Provincial Administration will send people to confirm again. So he dared not, knowing that he could buy several doctors, which does not mean that he could buy several follow-up visits!"

Du Panyu explained it very clearly, but Bai Minghe was not interested in this explanation.

If people cannot be rescued, what else is there?

"Is it really not cured?" Bai Minghe asked again.

"There was still treatment in the early stages. As far as I know, in Hunan, some people used Thunderbolt Vine as medicine, and they would cure some people. But Lord Bai, you must understand that those who can be sent there are incurable people. So there are dead rules there, only in and not out. No one can break this rule. I just said that even if a first-rank official is sent in, he cannot get out."
Chapter completed!