"Peng Yuan, the county magistrate of Qingtian County, Liaoyang County. (See Chapter 6) "Li was an official with a clear speech and a bright voice, so that no official in the court could suspect that they might have heard it wrong.

Who is Peng Yuan, the county magistrate of Qingtian County, Liaoyang County, who is lucky enough to get such an opportunity?

One of the officers looked to the left, while the officers who were traveling with him were looking to the right at the same time.

As soon as the two looked at each other, they saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

Nothing is known, useless, the next ......

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, looking for the next colleague who might know the details of Peng Yuan, the county commander of Qingtian County, Liaoyang County.

As a central official, you can ask questions and don't know everything, but you must know in your heart.

Which crack in the stone did Peng Yuan, the county magistrate of Qingtian County, Liaoyang County, jump out of? I haven't heard of her background, have you?

Officials whispered and exchanged messages underneath.

But after asking a lot of questions, none of my colleagues were familiar with this Peng Yuan and Peng County Ling.

This is a little strange, how can there be no clues where there are?

But this Peng Yuan, the county magistrate of Qingtian County, Liaoqingtian, seemed to appear out of thin air, and no one dug out any special backers for her.

This made the Kyoto officials, whose relationship web was as dense as a spider's web, feel very wrong and abnormal.

The more well-informed officials in the Zhu and Xie departments both shook their heads, saying that they didn't know what the Qingtian County Ling Peng Yuan was from.

Although the officials of the Zhu and Xie departments did not know more about Peng Yuan, they did not delay them from attacking her and did not let her obtain the position of the Yuzhang County Commander.

"Peng Yuan, the county magistrate of Qingtian County, Liaoyang County? Who's this? Do you know each other? ”

The official who was questioned replied honestly: "No." ”

"Do you know each other?"

The officer only shook his head implicitly.

After asking around, the official who asked the question seemed to have received a sharp sword, and his tone was aggressive: "How can such an unknown person take on a big responsibility." ”

"You may be in charge?" The Li official asked nonchalantly.

"Why not?" Anyway, you can't answer it, even if you make people label yourself arrogant and proud, it's always countless times better than being branded as a person who can't take on big responsibilities.

"You can do it yourself!" The pompous expression on the face of the Li official represents his sarcasm and lack of seriousness.

The official's face turned strange. Joke, it took him countless years and scheming to climb to this position. Wouldn't it be a return to the pre-liberation period when he went to be the commander of Yuzhang County?

The Li official also ignored the official's resentful eyes, and began to introduce Peng Yuan, who seemed to appear through a crack in the stone in the eyes of the Kyoto official.

"I don't know if you can remember the Liaoyang Snow Disaster in the first year of immortality?"

"Yes." At the beginning, there were some alley rumors that the saints did not have the will of heaven, so there were disasters from heaven.

"Impressed." I spent a lot of money on ransom, and my heart hurts.

Although Qingtian County was the most severely affected county in Liaoyang, Qingtian County ultimately lost the least population among the counties in Liaoyang. Isn't that merit? Shouldn't this be a proper reward? Otherwise, wouldn't it chill the hearts of meritorious heroes? ”

Xie officials said: "I don't know how many people Qingtian County lost after the snow disaster? The sharp decline in the population is the incompetence of officials. ”

"Wind and rain, snow and frost, all by the will of God, manpower is possible?" The Li official also did not want to communicate with the sophistry opposition, so he chose to draw his salary from the bottom of the kettle, "Holy Lord, what do you think? ”