Transferring the infected people from Longmen to Yandong, Wei Yanwu will definitely agree to this matter, but it is obviously not now.

Similarly, even if Wei Yanwu agreed now, Xia Feng would not accept it, everything would have to wait for him to come back from the Emperor of Yanguo.

With the Governor's token, he took Zhou Liang out of Longmen City smoothly and boarded the helicopter parked outside the city.

Sitting on the plane, Xia Feng finally glanced down at the dragon gate below.

"Let's go back to Yandong."

....

It is very close from Longmen to Yandong, and you will arrive at the sandworm farm on the south coast before dawn.

Summer Wind closed his eyes, ignoring the loud roar of the propellers.

It seems that he has fallen asleep, but in fact, he has gone through everything he has experienced on this trip in his mind.

First of all, Victoria will soon start the construction of the colonial area, and now is spring, which is the golden time to develop the land, when a large number of people, tools, goods will frantically pour in.

Secondly, a number of cooperation between Yandong and Yuntian Group, Black Steel International, Karan Trade, and Xuedi Group will also be launched in the spring.

If it goes well, wait until next spring, Yandong, a hidden island land, will quietly grow into a towering tree in an unnoticed corner of the world.

The dream is grandiose, and the reality is perfect.

But before starting to realize this dream, he must first go to the imperial capital of Yanguo to restore his life as the governor of Yandong.

In a little-known sense, heaven and hell, in this line.

.....

.....

A few days later.

Yandong, Yandong City, Governor's Palace.

Xia Feng sat in the governor's office in the sunny daytime, casually flipping through a book.

Of course, this is not the book "Victoria is too real" written by Vina and her second brother, but the book "Earth and Wind" that Sheena gave him.

In the past few days, he has placed Dr. Kane and Mel and the others on the South Coast.

He told everyone that he didn't have to think about work for the time being, just take a vacation, and play for a while.

At the same time, the Platts brothers also sent him a message that Victoria had quit his job and that they would come to Yandong in a few days on a cargo ship from the Haimen Group.

Just this morning, the Victorian Ministry of Foreign Affairs sent him an official document.

The plan for the Yandong Colonial District was fully launched, and Marenleg was successfully elected to the post of head of the Yandong Colonial District.

Moreover, the [Yandong Military Region] established by the Imperial General Army Department has completed its assembly and will arrive on the south coast in the next half month.

Of course, this is not the point, the focus is on the immigration of infected people.

After preliminary polls, infected people in the southern region almost unanimously agreed with the proposal to migrate to Yandong, according to the Victorian Foreign Office's document.

According to the construction plan of the Yandong Colonial Area, the initial plan for this huge migration operation will involve a total of 2 million infected people.

According to the plan, these 2 million infected people will arrive in batches in the colonial area in the next six months to participate in the development and construction.

.....

The number of infected people at 2 million sounds scary, but it's less than half of the total number of infected people in Victoria today.

Originally, immigration was a very difficult thing, and the empire had always worried that citizens would not want to go, but after this change, the immigrant Yandong became a "sweet and sweet" in the eyes of the infected.

Although the Victorian Colonial District and the Yandong District are not part of the same country, the infected know that the two nominal plots of land are next to each other.

At the same time, they also knew that the Governor of Yandong was the former leader of the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce, Xia Feng.

In the face of immigration registration, the infected people are like uncles and aunts who participate in the supermarket egg sale, raising their hands to their heads and desperately shouting "I, me, me".

In the face of such a positive response from the infected citizens, the top of the empire was naturally very relieved, but at the same time, they had to leave some hands behind.

Although Victoria has always accepted the infected, the infected people are not as many as they want, and if all the infected people are sent to Yandong at once, it will be a problem.

Victoria is a large industrial country, and both mineral gathering and the operation of light and heavy industries require a large number of laborers.

It is conservatively estimated that the empire needs to keep at least half of the total base of infected people in the country.

.....

In this way, under the momentum of smooth sailing, Xia Feng is also in a good mood.

Sitting in the office, he looked at the "Earth and the Wind" in his hand seriously.

But I can't help it, I read dozens of pages in a row, all of which are about spells, and I can't understand it at all.

Closing the book, Xia Feng rubbed his sour eyes and picked up the teacup on the table.

The tea inside bottomed out, and he immediately called out to the two shadow guard girls at the door.

"Xiao Kong, Xiao Ling, which of you comes in and helps me pour me a glass of water."

"Yes."

Even if he didn't do any serious protection work after coming to Yandong, Xiaokong's optimistic and cheerful personality didn't have much effect.

Especially in the face of the "easy-going" summer breeze, she walked in briskly, picked up the kettle and began to pour water.

"Your Excellency, you seem to be in a good mood."

"Yes, it's okay."

"My lord, the sun is a little dazzling, do you need to close the curtains a little?"

"Okay."

is obviously a shadow guard who protects him, but now he has become a secretary.

Xia Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly, and suddenly asked.

"Xiaokong, how long have you been training in the Shadow Guard Force of the Yan Country?"

Sora tilted his head and thought for a moment.

"Well.... My parents died when I was a child, and I was sent to training camp at the age of 10, so now it should be 7 years. ”

"Oh, so you're not an adult yet, are you?"

"Hehe, adult, you originally wanted to get to know me, what, are you going to introduce me to a boyfriend?"

Although the mood is not bad, Xia Feng is not in the mood to have a funny chat with his subordinates, especially those who cannot be fully trusted for the time being.

"Sora, I'll ask you a question."

"Your Excellency, you ask."

"In the years you've been training in the Shadow Guard Force, have you ever heard of a person called Leaving Kill?"

Sora's reaction was impeccable, and there was only one thorough meaning in his eyes, and that was "I haven't heard of it".

"Away.... Kill? I don't seem to be impressed. ”

Xia Feng looked at the other shadow guard girl standing in the doorway.

"Xiao Ling, what about you, have you ever heard of separation?"

Xiao Ling's answer was very crisp.

"Nope."

.....

His instincts told him that neither of these girls was lying, and as he had guessed before, it seemed that [Killing] did not belong to the ranks of the shadow guards.

At this time, Zhou Liang came to the door in a little hurry, obviously he had seen Xia Feng from the open door, but he still habitually knocked on the door first.

"Knock knock!"

Xia Feng said while sipping tea.

"Lao Zhou, I've told you a few times, you don't need to knock on the door when you come to my office, and I don't have any secrets, just come in directly."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Zhou Liang, who walked in, responded again and again, then came to the table and put a secret order in front of Xia Feng.

"My lord, it has been three days since you returned to Yandong, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Yan also knows about this, I just received a secret order, and the Prime Minister of Yan personally ordered you to go to Fengyang City immediately to resume your life, and you can't delay it any longer."

Xia Feng calmly put down the teacup and didn't even glance at the secret order.

"Whoever dragged it, didn't I get tired from the journey and rest for a few days?"

Zhou Liang could only humbly urge.

"My lord, you can't hide this time, as the governor, you have to go to the imperial capital once."

"Well, you're right, let's go."

"Huh? So when do we leave? ”

"Let's go, right now, just go and help me take the coat off the hanger."

Sweat oozed from Zhou Liang's head, and he looked at a loss.

"This.... Let's go? Don't you need to prepare? ”

Xia Feng stood up directly from behind his desk and stretched his waist widely, as if he was about to go on a vacation.

"What is there to prepare, it's not going to the battlefield, can the prime minister of the country still have food and clothing for us, let's go."

.....

From Zhou Liang's point of view, Xia Feng was right, although the matter of the governor going to the imperial capital to restore his life needs to be taken seriously, he does not need to worry too much about it.

However, when he saw Xia Feng pick up the Shenyue Knife on the table and skillfully hang it on his waist, he had an illusion for some reason.

Although his expression was still relaxed, Xia Feng's eyes revealed in an instant, as well as his movements that exuded a killing aura, seemed to convey a message.

This trip to the imperial capital was even more cruel than going to the battlefield.