Chapter 278: It's Cold
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Early in the morning, the maids in the palace began to sweep the fallen leaves in the palace, and in the golden autumn season, some of the trees in the palace have begun to reincarnate year after year, after all, in order to make the palace have the scenery of the four seasons, the gardeners who were gathered at that time have made a lot of effort.
After returning to the palace from your for another week, Giggs finally reappeared outside the government hall after leaving himself for another week.
Not driving his own car, Giggs took his hands and slowly paced into the government hall.
For the salute of many personnel, Giggs just nodded briefly, and walked lightly towards the innermost part of the government hall, which belonged to his office.
The men who remained respectful until Giggs was out of sight naturally did not know that Giggs was still thinking about the extravagant life of the past week when he saluted them, otherwise there might be some officials who dared to speak out and lamented their misfortune and vowed to find the wise Giggs.
Thinking of this scene, Giggs felt sad about the institution he had made before, which was similar to the Imperial Historical Observatory on the earth, this is not that he has nothing to do for himself~ And it's not easy to talk about them, after all, others also look like they are loyal to the country.
This made Giggs not know how greasy and crooked, and secretly scolded himself for being braindead more than once.
The room was spotless, even if Giggs hadn't worked in this room for most of the year, but the daily cleaning never stopped, and they didn't want to lose such a precious job.
In fact, there are not many documents on the table, that is, only a few, even if it is the time when Giggs was in your territory before, for these things that need to be done by him, there are naturally people who have sent the documents to him by hand.
And it's not the so-called fast horse, it is directly delivered in a small plane with more mature technology, so that a group of officials who did not pay much attention to the inventions of these laboratories before are gradually beginning to try to understand these novelties.
Unbeknownst to these officials, they had inadvertently saved their careers, and found that Giggs, who were now in a good situation in the kingdom, were preparing to adjust the officials and let those who could not keep up with the times go home to retire completely.
Flipping through the first document, Giggs just couldn't help but frown.
"These guys, I remember I said that they should give me early precautions for possible disasters and take measures as soon as possible. Now tell me that the disaster is serious and needs rescue, hum~"
After scolding angrily, Giggs held back his anger and continued to read the report, and then wrote under the report: "Transfer to the Intelligence Department for investigation, and the Ministry of Finance is ready for disaster relief materials." ”
Throwing the document aside, Giggs looked through the documents below, and from Giggs's constantly frowning brows, it could be seen that he was in a very bad mood now.
After giving instructions with a blank face, Giggs casually threw the last document to the edge of the table, fell back, leaned back in a soft chair, and looked at the ceiling with some distraction.
"Huh, wait~"
As if a flash of inspiration had suddenly, Giggs quickly got up from his chair, quickly flipped through several documents on the table, and after determining the territory where the report was located, Giggs couldn't help but have a playful smile on his face.
"Interesting~"
Shaking the bell that connected the secretariat next to the room, Giggs sat on the chair with a blank face, quietly waiting.
Soon, a secretary knocked on the door and walked in respectfully, shaking his chair casually, and Giggs pointed to the papers on the table.
"According to my instructions, give these documents to the place where they should be responsible. By the way, call Gibson from the Intelligence Department to me~"
The secretary, who had been calm, shuddered involuntarily after hearing the second half of Giggs's words, and hurriedly retired after cleaning up the papers on the table, constantly guessing various possibilities in his heart.
After all, the person Giggs wanted to meet was the head of the intelligence department, an existence in the shadows that made both the military and political circles fearful.
An hour later, Gibson, dressed in black, followed Giggs's secretary into the government hall with a serious face, and the officials who were originally working in the hall subconsciously looked down at the door after hearing the footsteps, and then instantly retracted their heads.
There were also some people who didn't notice that the atmosphere at the door felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and subconsciously watched for a while and then retracted their heads at a faster speed, secretly scolding these colleagues for not being righteous enough.
Gibson has seen too many such scenes, and as Giggs's [eye], it is all too normal for these officials to have such emotions towards him.
For example, Gibson casually glanced at the officials in the hall, which officials went to find his lover hidden outside the day before yesterday, and which officials had a secret meeting yesterday, ready to stumble on their opponents in the officialdom, and he Gibson knew it well.
It can be said that since it is in this system, there is no question of anyone being clean under the ass, more or less.
For Giggs, there is a boundary in everything, and whoever inadvertently crosses this line is over for him, and the person in charge of informing him is Gibson.
It can be said that Gibson's prestige was built on the many officials who were taken by his men and then lost everything.
And Giggs personally received Gibson, which can only mean that something is going to happen in the kingdom again, and not to bump into the horse's hooves in such a sensitive period is the way for these officials to survive.
In front of Giggs's office, after bringing Giggs here, the secretary quickly retired, and Gibson subconsciously touched his nose with a look of avoidance, a habit that Giggs had developed.
After knocking on the door, Gibson waited a few seconds before he heard a majestic voice from inside the room, unable to hear the joy and anger.
"Come in. ”
Somewhat cringing into the room, Gibson looked at Giggs with an ugly smile and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Boss~ Do you have something to look for me?"
After staring at Gibson for a few moments, Giggs pointed to the chair opposite him speechlessly, and then read out several place names on the document just now.
After listening to this, Gibson's expression suddenly returned from a funny face just now to seriousness, judging by the sensitivity he had cultivated from his years of experience as an intelligence chief, there was definitely some conspiracy in these places.
Because the series of place names in Giggs's mouth are all the northern regions newly occupied by the kingdom, that is, the human territory that originally belonged to the Misty Forest.
And once it has anything to do with these newly occupied areas with unstable foundations, then we can only think in the most serious direction.
"Got it?"
"Understood~"
"By the way, recently I am going to set up a department, called the Central Bureau of Surveys and Statistics, which is responsible for some internal investigations. ”
After hesitating for less than a second, Gibson immediately said, "It's all up to Your Majesty's arrangement!"
"Okay~Let's go~"
Giggs smiled and waved his hand, and Gibson saluted before walking out of the office.
Closing the door of the room, Gibson couldn't help but soften his feet, beads of sweat on his forehead continued to emerge, and the one-handed city wall stood in place for a few seconds, and Gibson strode out, his face gloomy and serious, as if exactly the same as before he came to the political hall.
Walking out of the political hall and looking at the sun that had risen high above his head, Gibson couldn't help but shrink his neck, tighten his clothes, and mutter.
"It's cold~" (To be continued.) )