Jiang Ningyun looked at Han Dongwen, and then at the little red bean beside him, countless questions had already drifted through his mind.

Why can a mere palace maid dodge her own attack?

Fang Cai was waiting for Han Dongwen to be summoned outside the palace gate, and what he heard was clearly the movement of the fight, but there was only the palace maid and Han Dongwen here.

The answer is imminent.

It must have been the three immortal gifts that brought great benefits to Han Dongwen's accession to the throne, allowing him to protect the powerless palace maid so easily.

This idea is both unexpected and reasonable.

It can't be that this palace maid is so deeply hidden, hiding in the Spring Festival Palace for so long.

Jiang Ningyun confirmed his thoughts, Han Dongwen's strength has grown after he ascended the throne, which makes sense.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Jiang Ningyun's tone didn't sound congratulatory, Han Dongwen saw that she didn't ask too much, and she understood in her heart, she seemed to have counted the performance of Xiao Hongdou just now on her head.

That's fine, you don't have to hide it like before, Han Dongwen thought.

"How's Haizhou going?"

As if he hadn't seen the damage in the hall, he leaned back in his chair and raised his hand slightly, signaling that Xiao Hongdou could retreat first.

When there were only two people in the hall, and the content of their conversation would never be heard by people outside the hall, Jiang Ningyun respectfully knelt on the ground and saluted, and continued to speak:

"Your Majesty, the rebellion in Haizhou has been completely suppressed, and the remaining rebels of the Shock Army, totaling 3,480 people, have been taken into custody by the Department of Justice, and 100 people who have military positions above the army will be detained in the Law Pavilion for punishment."

This sounds good, and of course it is also familiar to Han Dongwen to report good news and not bad news.

"What about the casualties?" He was concise and to the point.

Jiang Ningyun paused for a moment, and his tone was slightly heavier:

"The casualties are heavier than Taishuge had previously estimated, and the port of Haizhou has been completely destroyed and needs to be rebuilt urgently. All the houses in the vicinity of the harbor have been damaged, and the Department of Justice has roughly compiled a list of the registered people in Haizhou who have disappeared and been killed, totaling more than 17,000 people."

She paused and added: "In addition, the merchants along the port in Haizhou also suffered heavy losses, but fortunately, most of them are under the banner gate, and the imperial court and the National Finance Department do not need to consider the matter of compensation, and the original 14,800 old departments have been recorded as dead or missing, and 217 ships under the rescue department were destroyed due to the fire, including four Kunpeng longships."

These numbers burned in Han Dongwen's ears like cast iron.

"More than 17,000 people......"

Han Dongwen repeated it in a whisper.

More than 10,000 people are just the number of civilian casualties on the register.

In a place like Haizhou, there must be a lot of people from other places who are not registered.

When it comes to casualties, the real number is more than twice that number.

As for the armaments of the Shocking Army, the destroyed merchants, the ports......

"Daqimen, Yang Facai, this person is a snake and a rat, but I have suffered such a loss."

He said this very calmly, and he couldn't hear the anger.

His anger had already boiled.

"In addition, the casualties of the officers and soldiers of the Law Division and the Jin Division who rushed to the aid have been counted in thousands, and the list and bereavement benefits have been sorted out."

As a state-level organ in Simeng, at the personal request of Jiang Ningyun, the Department of National Law can still take such action.

Han Dongwen nodded, according to the law of Simeng, the pension for those who died in the battle will be paid at the same level, and the lowest big soldier is also paid for five years, which is already very rich.

However, before the Haizhou incident, Simeng had just asked to leave the Chamber of Commerce of the Four Nations, and although fortunately there was no hostility at the moment, there may be the possibility of maintaining trade in the future, but it was not something that could be done in a short time.

What is coming is war.

It is not a civil strife such as the rebellion of the Haizhou Port Daqimen, but a war that is visible to the naked eye.

War is a game of burning money, and when you think of money, you naturally have the role of the National Finance Division

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"What happened to Yoo Seung of the National Finance Division?" Han Dongwen asked.

Jiang Ningyun replied quickly: "Lieutenant Liu Chengzhan was injured in the battle, but he is not worried about his life, and a doctor has been arranged for treatment."

She added: "The original battalion of the National Soldiers Division has been temporarily opened to homeless refugees in Haizhou, Haizhou still has enough food, but the doctors are ......."

"How's the doctor?" Seeing that she paused, Han Dongwen asked.

"The original medical hall in Haizhou City is basically under the banner of the Great Banner Gate, which means that most of the doctors are in custody, and it is still up to His Majesty to decide whether to let them wear criminal doctors."

Han Dongwen felt a little pain in his head, after you died on the battlefield, the rest of the mess still had to be cleaned up.

"Since there is a shortage of doctors, we can only let the Department of National Law supervise the specific matters such as the first work of these doctors and the reconstruction of Haizhou Port, and then the Taishuge will jointly rule with the three divisions."

The reconstruction of Haizhou Port involves many aspects, including urban construction, including investment promotion, and even more including the game between merchants and merchants and sect forces, which is far from being something that Han Dongwen can say clearly in one or two sentences now, and he is also very clear about this.

If he intervenes in every detail, he will only end up with a micro-manipulation mortar.

But there is one thing that still needs Han Dongwen to express his attitude in person - after the defeat of Daqimen and the Surprise Tribe, Haizhou's fragrant bait will always fall into the plate of a certain force.

The distribution of benefits is the essence of power.

Haizhou's future affairs, one is extremely important, and the other is extremely rich in oil and water.

Since the mutiny belonged to the National Soldiers Division, the National Soldiers Division's position on the Haizhou incident was first discounted and withdrew from the stage of competition.

Among the National Finance Division and the National Law Division, the first one is Jiang Ningyun at this time, and it is impossible for her to be blind to Han Dongwen in Haizhou.

But he didn't want to let the National Law Division dominate the family like this - Jiang Keyin had just become the eldest concubine, and if the entire National Law Division and the entire Jiang family had received huge benefits at this time, then it must be inappropriate.

They can get benefits, but they definitely can't eat all the cakes.

Administrative affairs can be transferred from the original Ministry of Justice to the hands of the Department of National Law, and the reconstruction of Haizhou City can be in the hands of the Department of National Finance.

As for the remaining Daqimen's business, Han Dongwen already has arrangements in his heart.

He was ready to cut this part of the interest and give it to an old acquaintance.

"After the Haizhou affairs, I will convene the Taishu Pavilion to make a decision, are there any pending matters at the moment?"

Han Dongwen was searching for what he was going to do next in his heart, and he couldn't wait to take out a list of paper and write it down, only to feel that he had never been so busy as an emperor.

But maybe that's right, and it makes him extremely fulfilling.

"Your Majesty thinks that it is better for Your Majesty to return to Siyang as soon as possible."

Jiang Ningyun bowed his head quite formally and said:

"Your Majesty has ascended the throne through the Immortal Rite, the country cannot be without a king for a day, Haizhou is far from safe at this time, and ......

After a slight pause, she added:

"Moreover, Princess Olemar has been waiting for you in Siyang for more than half a month."

Hiss......

Han Dongwen has a big head, it seems that someone did tell him at some point that Olima came to a princess, and it seems that he is still running for his in-laws?

"Okay, then make some preparations, I will go to comfort the people tomorrow, and I can put the matter of returning to Siyang on the agenda."

"Yes, then this is the preliminary list of missing or killed people in Haizhou according to the preliminary statistics of the Law Division, and His Majesty has retired."

Jiang Ningyun took out a booklet, put it in front of him, stood up respectfully and saluted, faced Han Dongwen, and exited the main hall.

He was the only one left in the temple.

Han Dongwen looked at the booklet on the ground, and between the booklet and the dragon chair he was sitting on, there were high, brilliant steps.

This step is "Your Majesty".

Your Majesty, it is not Han Dongwen who is talking about it, but as courtiers, as ordinary people, they can't

Speak directly to the Noble Emperor from above.

So he could only look down the high, glorious steps.

So they could only talk to His Majesty and beg the heavens to listen.

Han Dongwen didn't call Xiao Hongdou to come, he stood up, slowly walked down the steps step by step, picked up the roster, and looked back at the chair he had just sat down in a little amazement.

The chair is so big, so noble, and the picture screens and decorations around the chair are all for one purpose.

That is to make the person sitting on the chair appear more noble and special.

It also seems more lonely.

Han Dongwen opened the roster, and the names on it were dense.

A few months ago, he had also looked at the roster of the Spring Festival Palace, and what he thought at the time was that this was just an NPC composed of data one after another.

But now that this period of time has passed, Han Dongwen no longer knows how to look at these names one after another.

What if in all this meaningless data, someone's life came to an abrupt end because of himself, and someone once reached out to him in a very real way?

Han Dongwen flipped almost numbly, looked at his surname, and suddenly stopped the movement in his hand.

The two names were reflected in his pupils.

Zhang Sihai.

Zhang Siqiao.

All that remained in the hall was the sound of the wind outside.

"River bird god, master, I have been holding the boat for more than ten years, relying on his mother's two arms and two legs, where is the turn to come out of this ghost thing!"

"My brother and I are both very strong, so I thought, didn't you want your money to keep me for an extra night? I don't want you to spend money on me, I don't want them to earn your money, and I can be considered angry with myself!"

"Who knows, when I'm in this building, all I'm thinking about is when I'll be able to go out, and there's always something to do when the world is so big."

"The last benefactor is a person like Shaoxia, which is a lucky thing for me, and if there is still fate in the future, it would be best to see you again."

The voices of their sister and brother still seemed to be echoing in Han Dongwen's ears, the appearance of them helping Han Dongwen protect the children kidnapped by the Blood Port, and the appearance of the two of them starting a new life in that small courtyard, all vividly.

Han Dongwen took a deep breath and put the cold of the night into his lungs.

There is no moon on this night, only wind.

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