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No matter how the officials of the ministry scolded, they could not change the fact that Lin Yanxian could do things in power. The emperor is really, why did he give Lin Yanxian so much power?

Wait a minute......

A terrible conjecture surged in the minds of the officials, and it was expected that the emperor would not appoint officials, right?

This is also too godly, isn't there really a force in the dark that is protecting Lu Zhou.

The officials felt a chill behind them, and they silently recited "Zi is silent and strange and confused" (1) several times before suppressing this inexplicable coolness.

Yu Linwei is in hand, in the boundary of Yuzhang County, no one can turn the sky.

It is only a matter of time before Yuzhang County and its iron ore mines are on the right track.

The matter in Yuzhang County is over, and the rest of the matter is Kyoto.

Some of the original old plans can already be scrapped, because of Lu Cheng's "clever calculation", some things in Yuzhang County have entered the fast lane.

Deng Jin was responsible for informing Zhang Jiahe that he was free.

Xue Qian was responsible for informing Song Biqing that she could continue to send the People's Daily sample.

Zhang Jiahe was a little incredulous when he heard the news: "Really? ”

Deng Jin nodded: "Really, you, you can go home." ”

"I ...... Can I go home? Zhang Jiahe repeated it over and over again, shedding tears of joy.

But Zhang Jiahe did not forget Pan Ming (Chapter 133: Please Family Law, appear): "Shangguan, how is Uncle Pan?" What happened to the mine masters? ”

"Still in the process of being rescued. However, now the black sheep among the group of officials in Yuzhang County has been controlled. It was only a matter of time before the ordinary people who had been taken away to open the mines. Go home and see your mother. ”

"Okay." Zhang Jiahe could only choose to believe Deng Jin's words, and he was indeed homesick, he missed his aunt.

After Song Biqing learned the news that she could leave Yuzhang County, she couldn't wait to set off immediately, how far away from this unfortunate place.

But there is no such practice as an official, how to say that they have been in the same camp for several days, and these rare members are all contacts! Multiple friends, multiple outlets.

Song Biqing knew that the work of sending the people's newspaper model must have been delayed, since the task could not be completed within the time limit, was there a difference between being one day late and being two days late? Not at all!

I heard that Yuzhang County is now short of officials, so it is better to stay and help, and if you share the hardships, you have to share the hardships thoroughly.

The dust has settled on the affairs of Yuzhang County.

Kyoto.

With the attention from Lu Cheng, the place where the attention is received is destined to have no secrets.

The time left for the East Factory is tighter, but Lu Cheng said that there is pressure to be motivated, and the tighter the time, the more it can demonstrate Wei Daban's ability.

Yuzhang, from the moment its free time was discovered, it was destined not to be obscure.

Countless people who are connected with iron ore or covet iron ore have locked their eyes on iron ore.

The secretary received a letter from his subordinates, which mentioned Lin Yanxian's appointment of Yuzhang officials on the spot.

Even if the official department is still crumpled the letter, there is no way to accuse Lin Yanxian of half of it.

Lin Yanxian was holding Shang Fang's sword and the holy decree of the saint, and everything he did was within the rules.

Moreover, the saint did this thing within the rules, saving face for the officials, at least the appointment and removal of the county order is still in the officials' department. The saint gave face to the officials, can he still not give the saint face and make a big noise?

Of course not! Why didn't he object in the first place? I didn't take the appointment and dismissal of the little officials seriously at the beginning, but now I have a headache and regret it.

(1) "The Analects of Confucius"