574:Northern Xinjiang Horse Plague (1)

Jubaozhai steward is indeed worthy of praise, not only can he complete the task perfectly, but he can also keep his heart in the face of tens of millions of huge fortunes, and he is not greedy, if Jiang Pengji does not reward him well, let him get the reward he deserves, who will sell himself in the future?

Even if she knew that the Jubaozhai steward could do this, it must be Gu Xin who secretly kept her back, but the rewards were clear and she couldn't be stingy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, in addition to rewarding the 200,000 guan for the caravan, she also took out an additional 20,000 guan from the private treasury and gave it to the steward.

Xu Ke has been helping Jiang Pengji take care of his private treasury, and he will record every expenditure and income in detail...... It's 220,000 times, it's not 22 times.

Do you know what the concept of 220,000 is not?

You only need to take out 10,000 of them, and you can buy a county position from Dongqing, donate 100,000 yuan, and be a county guard in name and place.

This is not called large-scale spending, so what is called large-scale spending?

Xu Ke sighed at these two expenditures, and was even more shocked when he saw the other one in the account, and even lost the brush.

The annual income of the state treasury is only 90 million to 150 million guan, and the head of his own family is just a county prince, who occupies the entire territory of Fengyi County unjustly, and his income is nearly 20 million guan in a few months...... Xu Ke endured it for a while to suppress the urge to scream.

For this reason, he was in a trance, and almost floated to the Xiangyang County Government Affairs Hall.

As soon as Feng Jin looked up, he saw Xu Ke, who had not been seen for several months, who was several times thinner than in his memory, and he said with concern, "Look at Xiaoyu's appearance, the things that come to Maolin County are extremely heavy. If you are too tired, why don't you discuss with the lord and rest at home for two days first?"

Xu Ke was stunned for a moment, and returned to his senses, "Ke is not hindered......"

The government affairs of Maolin County are indeed very busy, and at the beginning of that time, it was even more busy, the sun and the moon were dark, and Xu Ke almost forgot what it was like to sleep...... Fortunately, he successfully survived that period, everything was on the right track, and the next things were for the people under him to do according to the charter, and Xu Ke only needed to deal with some trivial chores and strengthen supervision and inspection.

Feng Jin was surprised and looked at Xu Ke.

Xu Ke was still wearing the old clothes that his aunt and Xunmei made for him a few years ago, and the old clothes that originally fit seemed empty at this time.

"Make up for it, and see how much weight you've lost. ”

Feng Jin has a lot of work in the past six months, and it stands to reason that he should also be reduced by two points, but the food in the government affairs hall is too good, and he has a virtuous and meticulous wife to take care of him, so he is ruddy, like a flower that has been carefully watered.

Xu Ke nodded, still looking absent-minded.

Before the two could say a word, there were unfamiliar footsteps outside the government affairs hall, accompanied by an out-of-tune tune, Xu Ke frowned.

Feng Jin said, "It should be Zishi who is here." ”

Zishi?

Xu Ke was busy in Maolin County, and occasionally had time to care about the affairs of Xiangyang County, including Fengzhen's role.

It is said that this person is addicted to cold food and his behavior is uninhibited, based on this alone, Xu Ke's first impression of Fengzhen is below the qualified line.

Xu Ke said, "Feng Zishi?"

Feng Jin nodded.

As soon as the words fell, a figure in a cyan shirt almost floated in, with a slight smell of wine around him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he hummed a tune that he didn't know what tune it was.

Xu Ke was such a big living person, and he was ignored by Feng Zhen.

"Drinking?" Xu Ke was surprised.

The lord was so indulgent to Feng Zhen that he allowed him to drink while working in the government affairs department?

Feng Jin let out a long sigh and said, "The lord asked Dianyin to keep an eye on him, and he was not allowed to use cold food or drink excessively, and he didn't know where this person hid his wine, and he would definitely get drunk during his lunch break every day, but his government affairs were done very well and he never made a mistake." ”

For Jiang Pengji, as long as her subordinates do not step on her bottom line, she is also happy to indulge them and allow them to have their own private hobbies, Feng Zhen can maintain half a pot of wine a day under the siege and interception of Dianyin, it is impossible to say that without Jiang Pengji's acquiescence.

Feng Jin and Xu Ke both belong to the inspection of private life and the model of self-discipline in work and rest, they must not be used to a guy like Feng Zhen who goes against the grain, but Jiang Pengji didn't pursue it much, and they couldn't restrain Feng Zhen, so they could only see it out of sight.

The two did not deliberately lower their voices, and Feng Zhen also listened openly.

He scoffed, laughing at the two men.

Dian Yin chased and intercepted fiercely, but there were policies and countermeasures, hiding a few jars of wine and drinking secretly, which was trivial.

Not to mention, his drinking friend is still their lord Jiang Pengji, and it would be strange if Dian Yin could find out.

He thought proudly, and when he lowered his head, he found that there were two more scrolled attributes on the table, and the fire paint had not yet been revealed.

A letter to him?

Feng Zhen opened it and took a look, and most of the wine woke up.

"Oops—oh no!"

Feng Jin heard the movement and asked, "What happened?"

Feng Zhen pinched his chin and said, "I never knew that I was actually a fragrant glutton, and everyone was vying for it." ”

Feng Jin and Xu Ke looked at each other in surprise, someone wrote a letter to Feng Zhen, intending to recruit him?

"This name is interesting, Shangyang Feng Huaiyu, hey-how is this name so similar to Huaiyu?"

Looking at the time of the letter, it turned out to be half a month earlier than Wei Ci, but the geographical distance was different, and he was the first to receive Wei Ci's letter.

Feng Huaiju?

Isn't that Feng Jin's younger brother Feng Jue?

Xu Ke turned his head, and sure enough, Feng Jin's expression darkened, as if a thick layer of black paint had been smeared.

"That's my brother. Feng Jin replied.

Feng Zhen looked at the letter in surprise, and then looked at Feng Jin.

Feng Jue and Feng Jin turned out to be brothers?

Are you sure it's a sibling?

The temperament is not like it.

Compared with some unruly and deviant Feng Jue, Feng Jin is a serious noble son of a serious family, and his gestures are like being measured by a ruler, not distant or close, and he does things at a glance...... It's no wonder that Feng Zhen didn't associate the two together.

After half a ring, he smiled and said, "The person assisted by Huai Jue is not ambitious, and it is impossible for the lord to be subordinate, if these two people fight, there will definitely be a battle, and ...... in the future The situation of your own brothers fighting against each other is unavoidable. ”

Feng Jin's face darkened again.

He hates Huang Song!

I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup that Huang Song poured into Feng Jue, how can he be worthy of Feng Jue's help after being a mere eunuch?

"Hmph, each for its own master, if there is really such a day, Jin should clean the door. ”

Feng Jin snorted lightly, and his senses for Feng Zhen were also a layer worse.

Feng Zhen didn't care, his character was not suitable for dealing with these righteous gentlemen.

Opening another letter, Feng Zhen sighed, "It seems that that Huang Song does have some doorways." ”

Feng Jin raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Feng Zhen said, "I have a friend who you may know. The surname is Cheng Mingjing, the word Youmo, one of the four apprentices of Mr. Yuanjing. Now he is in Huang Song's Zhaiyang County, highly praised him, and even wrote a letter to me for Huang Song...... If this Huang Song has no ambition, he won't believe in the ghosts! I said, should we strike first?