The sparrows who got up early in the yard have begun to chirp non-stop, Zhou Jian, who discussed life with the singers late at night last night, was a little vain, originally he wanted to sleep until three o'clock in the morning, but thinking that this was his first day in office as Nanyang Taishou, he still planned to behave diligently.

Under the leadership of his subordinates, Zhou Jian entered the study room that only belonged to Nanyang Taishou, and it was also the place where Zhou Jian stayed the most in the future.

"Your Excellency, you woke up so early!" When Zhou Jian was still sitting in front of the desk and woke up, Zu Mao, who was dressed in military uniform, walked in and saluted Zhou Jian, that is, he asked the guards behind him to bring up two large baskets of bamboo slips and put them in front of Zhou Jian's case.

"My lord, here are the county chronicles of Nanyang counties and the government affairs accumulated in Wancheng in the past two days, and I will bring them to you." Zu Mao hugged his fists, which was also the task given to him by Zhou Jian yesterday.

"Hmm." Zhou Jian nodded, he wanted to make some political achievements in Nanyang, so naturally he had to understand the counties of Nanyang first, so that he could issue appropriate government orders.

After greeting for a while, Zu Mao left, as the guard general of Nanyang, he naturally couldn't be idle, and there were still a lot of military affairs waiting for him to deal with.

After Zu Mao left, Zhou Jian looked at the two large baskets of bamboo slips in front of him and shook his head helplessly, this is simply asking for his own hardship, he doesn't know how long it will take him to finish reading so many bamboo slips! But the work he took on was tiring and had to be done, thinking of this, Zhou Jian picked up a bamboo slip and began to look at it......

When Zhou Jian was familiar with the situation in Nanyang, Sun Yang was naturally not idle, he was planning how to elevate Zhou Jian, and at the same time he was also thinking about the future of Nanyang, after all, this Nanyang was something in his mouth, and he must not let Zhou Jian send some instructions that made mistakes.

When Sun Yang was further planning how to develop Nanyang, Fang Xin, who had not heard from him for many days, reappeared in front of him.

"Your Highness, your subordinates are back!"

Fang Xin, who was brought into Sun Yang's secret residence by the secret guards, saluted Sun Yang, with a trace of sweat on his face, he should have rushed to see Sun Yang in a hurry.

"Well, sit down, what's the situation in Duyang County? Han Chun, did you bring it back? Sun Yang asked very calmly, by now, Sun Yang no longer cared about finding someone to serve as the Nanyang Taishou, because even if he found it, he couldn't disobey his father's order to pull Zhou Jian off the horse, Sun Yang knew that even if he drove away a Zhou Jian, Yuan Shu would naturally send the next Zhou Jian, it was better to keep this Zhou Jian who had already found his weakness as a puppet.

"Your Highness, Han Chun's subordinates have brought it back, but this Nanyang already has a new Taishou, and his subordinates don't know what to do!" Fang Xin said with some hesitation, Han Chun took a lot of effort to bring it back to Wancheng, and naturally he promised that he could serve as the Taishou of Nanyang when he returned to Wancheng, but people are not as good as heaven, and he brought them back, but the promised things could not be done.

"Hehe, Fang Xin I know what you mean, it doesn't matter, since you brought people back, you might as well take me to meet you first." Sun Yang smiled, he naturally knew what Fang Xin said to Han Chun, although he felt that there was no need for it, but if Han Chun was a talent, he would naturally not let it go so easily, after all, he was in urgent need of talents around him who could discuss things together.

"No!"

Hearing Sun Yang's intention to see Han Chun, Fang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most afraid of was that Nanyang now had a Taishou, Sun Yang would not even see Han Chun in person, and now it seemed that there was still a chance!

In fact, it's no wonder that Fang Xin thinks too much, he has been staying in Duyang County for the past few days, and no information has been updated in time, and he still thinks that Zhou Jian is the person Sun Yang found to help him manage Nanyang!

After cleaning up for a while, Sun Yang followed Fang Xin to see Han Chun, he wanted to see what kind of ability the person Fang Xin recommended so much, and whether a person who was unknown in history would surprise him?

Out of the courtyard, Sun Yang boarded Fang Xin's carriage, and their destination was Fang Xin's mansion in Wancheng, which is where Han Chun is now.

When he was on the road, Sun Yang naturally made some preparations, and he simply learned a little about Han Chun's temperament from Fang Xin, in case Han Chun was really talented, knowing him more, naturally it would be convenient for him to recruit Han Chun......

After entering Fang Xin's mansion in Wancheng, Fang Xin took him into the courtyard where Han Chun lived.

"Brother Xiaowen, the noble man is here." Fang Xin knocked on the door of the room where Han Chun was.

With a creak, the door opened, and a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe appeared in front of Sun Yang.

"Sun Gongzi, please come in!" Han Chun nodded at Fang Xin, and then bowed to Sun Yang and invited Sun Yang into the room for a while.

Sun Yang returned a salute, that is, he followed Han Chun into the house, and after Sun Yang entered the house, Fang Xin closed the door and personally guarded the door, waiting for the news to come out.

The scribe's room was indeed different, as soon as he entered the room, Sun Yang smelled a trace of sandalwood, and there was a strong scent of ink.

A copywriter, Sun Yang sits at one end, and Han Chun sits at the other end.

"Sun Gongzi, please." After Sun Yang sat down, Han Chun picked up a teacup, poured it full of new tea and handed it to Sun Yang.

"Mr. Han, please!" Sun Yang took the tea and made a gesture of please, that is, he took a sip of tea, then put down the teacup and said softly: "Good tea!" ”

Hearing Sun Yang's praise, Han Chun smiled faintly, quite a bit of a worldly master.

"Mr. Han, presumably Yang doesn't need to introduce himself, Yang came today just to ask Mr. Yang to help Yang see what the current trend of the world is? What about my Jiangdong Sun family? Sun Yang also smiled, he learned from Fang Xin that Han Chun was a direct person, so he didn't beat around the bush with him, and directly said his intentions.

"Sun Gongzi, the second son of Sun Jian, Marquis of Wucheng, studied under the seat of Yingchuan Ciming in his early years, and after leaving the school, he rode Luoyang alone to save his father and run Wu County into the largest county in Jiangdong. Han Chun did not answer Sun Yang's question head-on, but instead told Sun Yang some of his deeds over the years.

"Hehe, Mr. Han praised it falsely, it's all some old things, and it's not enough to worry about." Sun Yang said lightly, he had heard these praises many times, and there was nothing particularly exciting about it.

"Not arrogant or impatient, Sun Gongzi deserves to be a senior disciple of Ciming Gong!" Han Chun praised again, it was obvious that his first impression of Sun Yang was not bad.

Seeing that Han Chun was still a little detour with him, Sun Yang felt a trace of impatience in his heart, he didn't come here to listen to any flattery, he wanted a person of insight who could help him!