Chapter Twenty-Three: The Three Masters Have a Heavy Responsibility
Li Fengyao stood in front of the case and looked at it, he was no stranger to pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and he often read stacked documents, but this position.....
"Let me take care of it for the time being?" He looked inside the hall.
The Taoist officials have complicated expressions, Master Li San is not a descendant of the Li family, but he is not an official either.
"Third master, of course you will take care of it." Li Min held a seal letter, "This is the seal letter from the Metropolitan Governor to you, you are just like the Metropolitan Governor is here." ”
According to Li Minglou's original instructions, he wanted to give enough face to Master Li San, so Li Mingyu gave his seal letter to Master Li San, and Li Mingyu himself only left the seal letter.
Li Mingyu is a naughty boy because he has a temperance to make the seal letter, and his own seal letter can be used, so Jiannan Dao is still in Li Mingyu's hands.
Originally, it was just something to coax Master Li San to play, but when Li Mingyu was not there and Yan Mao died, it became the biggest scepter.
Things in the world are unpredictable.
"You are the elder of the Grand Governor, and the Grand Governor will naturally hand it over to you when he goes out." Li Min grabbed Li Fengyao's sleeve, tears rolling down, "Third master, General Yan is gone, the Dadu Governor is the emperor's order, Jiannan Dao is the only you, the Dadu Governor is only you, you are suffering and tired." ”
Li Fengyao's tears almost welled up, his poor eldest nephew, he doesn't care who cares!
"Don't worry, I'm here." He sat down, picked up his pen and opened a book, "I'll deal with something." ”
After saying this, he looked at the paperwork and looked embarrassed, what is this? Who is this person? What is it talking about?
Li Min stretched out his finger and pointed to a line of words, and whispered in his ear: "This is the equipment of the West Road, how much was reported at the beginning, how much has been allocated now, and how much has been damaged, please allocate the rest, this is a matter for Si Cang, you can approve it here, and let Si Cang distribute it according to the amount." ”
So that's the case, Li Fengyao took the pen and wrote according to his words, Li Min held the official seal on the side, Li Fengyao buckled it, and Li Min handed Li Mingyu's seal letter to add a layer of weight to Li Fengyao's review.
"Lord Han." Li Min walked up to an official with this document and handed it over respectfully, "Do you think it's okay?" ”
The Han official hesitated and stretched out his hand to take it, there are quotas and laws in this matter, all that is needed is to approve the official seal, and this document has the official seal and Li Mingyu's seal, and he responded: "It's okay." ”
This is simple, Li Fengyao's waist straightened and opened a document again, his face was dazed again, Li Min looked at it and pointed in a low voice, Li Fengyao took the pen to reply, and the official seal was fastened, and in this cycle, more than half of the piled up documents were approved in a moment.
Li Fengyao rubbed his wrist and made a tired look: "This kind of thing is really hard." ”
Li Min's eyes were full of distress: "The third master is tired, and these may not necessarily have to be approved immediately, adults can wait a little, right?" ”
The latter sentence is addressed to the officials.
The officials glanced at each other, civil and military affairs are available every day, of course, not everything has to be solved immediately, looking at Li Fengyao sitting on the stage, the two seals in front of him, even if there is no approval for the circulation of lawsuits and military affairs, they know how to deal with it, all they need is a reasonable person sitting in the official hall.
The officials responded with the voice.
Li Min stood up straight, although Master Li San did not have an official body, he was Li Mingyu's elder, and he had a seal letter, so it was not impossible to temporarily manage it, not to mention that Li Feng'an of Jiannan Province had been in business for ten years, and the officials were all appointed by the Metropolitan Governor, and the officials under the officials were all the entourage of the Metropolitan Governor, and Jiannan Dao could be said to have the surname Li.
Li Feng'an's actions before his death made any new festival envoy who came to Jiannan Dao not change the world of Jiannan Dao in a short period of time, and he could also have enough time to ensure the safety of Li Minglou's sister and brother.
The officials leaned over, Li Min stood up straight, and saw Xiang Yun standing at the door of the hall.
Xiang Yun's already healed arm was wrapped in a wound cloth, followed by three officials.
"Lord Xiang." Li Min shouted, rushed down and rushed over, his voice choked, "You're here, your injuries aren't healed yet." ”
Xiang Yun held him: "I'm fine, it's okay." ”
Li Min raised his hand to wipe his tears: "That's great." Grabbing Xiang Yun's arm and pulling him forward, "Come and help the third master." He shouted happily to the third master, "Third master, there is an adult to help you and everything is worry-free." ”
Li Fengyao had also stood up and grabbed Xiang Yun's arm: "It's good that Lord Xiang is here." ”
Xiang Yun looked painful, it turned out that Li Fengyao grabbed his injured arm, this arm was injured last time to save Li Mingyu, this time Yan Mao was injured again in the attack, the doctors said that this arm is useless, and he can't hold a knife and gun in the future, except for that Ji Liang shouted that it can also be treated, Mr. Dongshan saw through him at a glance and asked if he wanted to take this opportunity to remove this arm, Ji Liang reluctantly gave up.
Li Fengyao let go of his hand and looked uneasy; "Master Xiang, your injuries are not healed, you can recover from your injuries."
Xiang Yun shook his head and reassured: "It's okay, the injury is a trivial matter, as long as there are people." ”
When he said this, his expression was gloomy, and Yan Mao was gone.
Everyone's expressions were sad.
Li Fengyao gently held Xiang Yun's uninjured hand: "Now there is only Lord Xiang, and Jiannan Dao depends on you." ”
Xiang Yun said: "It's a matter of duty." ”
Of course, the envoy of Longyou Jiedu and Jiannandao had no responsibility, and Li Min pressed the hands of the two of them: "Please Lord Xiang to assist the third master." ”
Li Fengyao was heavily pressed by this, and his heart was also heavy, everyone had to help the third master, just like the eldest master did at that time.
How much difference is there between the eldest master and the third master in addition to their identities?
Li Fengyao straightened his back, and his expression was sincere and solemn: "Please Lord Xiang help me." ”
Xiang Yun lowered his eyes and responded.
Assistance is based on others, and self-assistance, which is different from control, and the words of control are that the people of Jiannan Dao must obey him, he is the main one.
Looking at Xiang Yun is voice, Li Min's heavy shoulders relaxed, if he chooses, of course he will choose Yun to take charge of Jiannan Dao, this is a choice that a normal person will make, it is crazy to choose Master Li San, but since it is the eldest lady who wants to go crazy, of course he will go crazy.
The eldest lady did not allow Xiang Yun to participate in the affairs of Jiannan Dao, and also drove Xiang Yun to Nanyi, although Yan Mao died and the situation in Jiannan Dao was urgent, but the eldest lady did not make it clear that before, he would not let Xiang Yun take over Jiannan Dao.
The three people in the hall shook hands with each other, and the officials' expressions eased a lot, but the two officials who followed Xiang Yun glanced at each other, and one of them stood up: "Third master, other daily documents are easy to say, but now at the beginning of the year, Jiannan Province needs to make last year's military affairs, including the army, fortress, equipment, supplies, and many other disposal amounts, as well as this year's various expenditure estimates, as well as the detailed amount of grain, tax, miscellaneous and miscellaneous labor warehouses for civil affairs, which is related to the operation of the entire Jiannan Province." ”
Li Fengyao was already big when he heard half of it, and the other documents were not easy to say, okay, after listening to this bunch of incomprehensible requirements related to counting, he was already confused, what are you kidding! Do you still need to do this kind of thing?
Of course, you need to do this kind of thing, and there are many things to do, even if you don't have to do many things yourself, but you have to know everything that others do, and even be proficient in it.
Li Feng'an is proficient in everything, so he can hold Jiannandao firmly in his hands, but there is only one Li Feng'an in the world, and Li Min is not Li Feng'an.
Li Min's shoulders became stiff, and a layer of flushing appeared on his face, making his appearance look more youthful and good-looking, if it was before, no matter how difficult it was, he would have thousands of ways to shirk and resolve it, but this matter can't, this is really something that can't be perfunctory, and he can't even say a joke.
Li Fengyao couldn't wait for Li Min's voice behind him, his expression became even more dazed, and he clenched Xiang Yun's hand, wouldn't Li Min? But it doesn't matter, Xiang Yun is also a festival envoy.
Li Min saw Li Fengyao's slowly open mouth and knew what he was going to say, there would be no problem in handing over this matter to Xiang Yun, if this matter was handed over to Xiang Yun, then the next year's Jiannan Dao would be in Xiang Yun's hands......
Li Min's hand hanging on his side turned into a fist, and now he can't speak, and he can't let Master Li San speak, so he can only stun Master Li San and shut him up, although this can't solve the problem.
"Which division do you want?" A voice asked.
The voice was old, and with greasy joy, like a store that had not been open for a long time had finally seen a customer.
Li Min seemed to be a lost person who was about to die of thirst and finally saw a pedestrian, who was also carrying a large bucket of cool sweet spring, and he plunged into it: "Lin Qian, why did you come out!" ”
Everyone's eyes were on the door, and there was a thin old man slowly crossing the threshold, not a barrel, but a basket with a pile of books dangling in the basket.