Duan Mingyu paused, and said solemnly: "Zhao Niang, you are not young anymore, you can't always listen to stories, this champion thinks that this habit is not good, very bad, and not conducive to your growth and development, so in order to help you complete the evolution from a teenager to an adult as soon as possible, I am ready to endure the pain and cut my love, and I won't tell you stories!"

"Woooooooooo......oo You call this love! Yang Zhaoniang said indignantly.

"There is a kind of love called letting go, I hope you can understand!" Duan Mingyu sighed earnestly and said very sadly.

"Poof!" Wan Yanyan couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, Zhao Niang, don't forget the real purpose of our visit this time!" ”

"Oh, for what purpose?" Yang Zhaoniang asked like a curious baby, she really forgot about her daring.

"Forget it, I hope you don't know what kind of mess is going to happen, official, Master Cheng Zhi asked me to bring you a word, let you go to the yamen, saying that there is something important to discuss!" Wan Yanyan glanced at the stupid Yang Zhaoniang, and seemed to admire Cheng Zhiyuan's foresight and let herself follow, otherwise, the matter would have to be postponed indefinitely.

"Oh, in that case, this son is going, lady, thank you for your hard work, accompanied by Sister Zhaoniang, it is really rare to still remember the business!" After Duan Mingyu finished speaking, he shook the nail leaves on his body, and walked out of the big tent with the unique eight-figure steps of a scholar. Yang Zhaoniang, who was meditating, was left: "Is he hurting me!"

Duan Mingyu and Wang Aiqing took their soldiers to kill the yamen together, and after seven turns and eight turns, the group finally came to the gate of the yamen. The yamen as a whole looks quite magnificent, although the stone lions on both sides of the gate are dead things, but they still exude the undesecrated momentum of the king of the jungle, and the appearance is powerful and fierce. Above the gate, which is painted vermilion, there is a strong and powerful character "Yamen" written in official script. It's just that in broad daylight, there wasn't even a single official on duty, and there was a loud quarrel inside.

"Nima, what's going on?" Duan Mingyu couldn't help but scold.

Oh my go, a group of scholars made a noise in the yamen lobby.

"Hmph, I think that Master Cheng's strategy of raising troops is not enough, and it is the right thing to rule the country and level the world with Confucianism!"

"Yes, the military power is too heavy, we will not do things for adults!"

"Yes, if the adults don't reduce the number of soldiers, I'll go to the book myself and find General Duan!"

nǎinǎi bear, if there were no heavy troops to guard Songzhou, you scholars would be able to live and work in peace and contentment?

Duan Mingyu was extremely angry, "No need to look for it, General Ben has already arrived!" ”

The scholars looked sideways, only to see a young general in silver and bright armor stepping in, followed by dozens of guards behind him.

Cheng Zhiyuan's heart was not good, the contradiction between this group of scholars and Duan Mingyu directly drew his sword to meet each other, and Cheng Lao Fox hurriedly said: "Oh, it turns out that Brother Duan Xian has arrived, please go to the back hall with Brother Wei!"

Duan Mingyu said with a straight face: "Okay, Brother Cheng, please!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the two walked into the back hall one after another, and Cheng Zhiyuan said straight to the point: "Brother Duan Xian, don't act impulsively, this group of scholars, it's still useful for brothers, although they are a little pedantic, but now Songzhou is short of manpower, and it is the time when they need to contribute."

Not to mention the prefecture level, even in the county government, the imperial court will also set up four to five pro-people officials, such as the county governor, the county governor, the chief bookkeeper, and the county lieutenant, while the small county will only have one or two members. However, the collection of wealth in a county, the trial of prison lawsuits, the education of public security, the relief of disasters and injuries, etc., are complicated, far beyond the ability of the three or five administrative officials, and naturally need the assistance of a large number of officials to complete the missions entrusted by the imperial court.

These officials, who are mainly in charge of specific government affairs, are called officials; and for officials to drive, such as prisons, officials, city patrols, etc.

However, in addition to the regular quota, the magistrate will also recruit some supernumerary servants on his own as needed, among which those who undertake the affairs of writing and arithmetic are called 'post divisions'. These servants were of a lower status than the 'officials', and the state did not pay their salaries, but were financed by the local government itself. However, if there is a vacancy in the 'official', he can be promoted to 'official' in order and become a full-fledged state employee.

The huge Songzhou, how can it be compared with a small county, and the personnel needed are even more. Cheng Zhiyuan felt extremely embarrassed.

"Brother Cheng doesn't need to say much, if it is for some chores, he will ignore the safety of Songzhou, it is really a move to abandon the original and the last, and I think it is very inappropriate, a group of people who claim to be elegant and elegant, holding a pen as a gun, aiming at their own chatter, plus the boring cheering of some so-called fans, just to set off a scuffle and make themselves more prestigious, aren't they all out to mix? Is it necessary to turn a clear pond into a pool of sewerage? Why don't you get down to business when you have that time? One by one, they are full of .......," Duan Mingyu said angrily, despising the knots of this group of people.

"In that case, everything is just according to the orders of the virtuous brother, and the brother will naturally support you!" Cheng Zhiyuan stroked his beard and said lightly.

"Well, good!"

……

"Brother Xian, this is Zhao Li, the assassin of Chenzhou...... His father, Zhao Hongxin is also! Cheng Zhiyuan slowly introduced.

Duan Mingyu glanced at Zhao Hongxin, who looked very capable, and arched his hand: "It turned out to be Old Man Zhao, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

"How dare you! How dare you! Zhao Hongxin hurriedly got up and returned the salute, looking flattered, this old man is cunning, this is Duan Mingyu's first-hand impression after seeing Zhao Hongxin. There is no other reason, with this old man teaching a son of an assassin, he is quite literate, and he has a faint leader among the literati.

On the other hand, when the scholars were arguing hotly, the old man just closed his eyes slightly, and watched every word and deed of the people, every move, and the changes in his mind were also visible. He didn't say a word, he didn't show his attitude, and he looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai platform.

"Duan Zhuangyuan, Xiaosheng Nie Fan, we think that Songzhou does not need to support the army and respect itself, and ask General Duan to disband the Yingtian Army, and the hussar army should also be cut in half, otherwise, we will definitely not take action to govern Songzhou!" Nie Fan shouted at Duan Mingyu straight to the point, his expression was very arrogant, he was very proud of the fact that he would finish the game without our Songzhou, and suddenly he was on Duan Mingyu's army, and his wishful thinking was very loud!

Ancestors, you are a plank, Ge Laozi, without you, Song Zhou is not the same as Hula Hula, I really think that you are something terrible, Duan Mingyu felt a nameless anger in his heart.

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