179 people from the northern border city of Hebei

Before An Chuxia could think of how to make the prefect who loved to steal people's merits deflated, a transfer document came down from the imperial court not long after.

Governor Zhou's face was full of excitement and he took people to receive the documents issued by the imperial court.

The long-faced official said flatteringly: "Your Excellency must be promoted this time, and the lower official is willing to continue to follow your adult and listen to your lord's orders." ”

Governor Zhou pretended to hum deeply, and said: "What's this, this time the official is promoted, how about bringing it!" ”

"Master Xie, carry me!" The long-faced official said gratefully.

The other two officials glanced at each other, a flash of disdain in their eyes, and turned their heads to the other side.

They didn't expect to get rid of a prefect and a fellow governor who loved corruption and bribery, and as a result, the imperial court sent these two things to disgust people, could it be that their Bei'an Mansion didn't deserve to have a clear and wise prefect.

The prefect of Zhou took a few bureaucrats into the hall where he received distinguished guests, and the officials who delivered the documents did not greet them much after seeing several officials of the prefect of Zhou's mansion, and took people to ride away after explaining their duties.

Zhou Zhifu, who was left with dull eyes and looked at the appointment paperwork, muttered in disbelief: "Impossible, this is impossible, it must be a mistake, how can this be?!" ”

The long-faced official who was flattering to Governor Zhou's mansion just now couldn't believe it, and after not believing it, he had quietly left with several other officials.

After a few people walked out, a square-faced government official said to the long-faced official: "Lord Zhao, don't you want to continue to follow Governor Zhou and rise up together?" How will this leave the Zhou Governor's Mansion behind? ”

"Yes! At this time, the Zhou Governor's Mansion needs someone to share the weal and sorrow~" Several other government officials also said.

The long-faced official said with some annoyance: "You don't want to talk nonsense, who said that I want to leave with Zhou Huairen, I am not a deputy official from the sixth grade."

What is he doing with a county magistrate who was transferred to a small county town in Biansai because his ability was too strong, and he went to concentrate on grain planting. After saying that, he threw his sleeves and walked away quickly.

"Hmph, shameless villain!" Several officials said disdainfully.

When the news reached Wei County, the weather in the north had entered winter again, and An Chuxia's clear eyes flashed after hearing this, and he sat in the study and fell into deep thought.

Since this incident, she has been more cautious in her actions, and she has some guesses in her heart.

This year's taxes have returned to the usual order, and the people themselves have pulled them to the government to pay.

Just because of the county order of early summer, there is never more taxes from the people, and there are no excess taxes and miscellaneous taxes.

Even if the people did not have enough food and clothing, they were not as miserable as before.

Yuande Village even has that acre of thousands of catties of corn, and this year they are quite comfortable compared to other villages with less grain harvest.

Several large landowners who chose to grow corn were even more full of granaries, and in the face of the envy and jealousy of other big landowners, they felt how smart their original decision was.

Now the people of Wei County have slowly spread from Yuande Village and learned how to make raw bean sprouts, and their raw bean sprouts are sold to restaurants, restaurants, and inns in the county.

The rest was handed over to Xu Liangce, Luo Ruisheng, Ma Xiang and other big landlords, and when they sold soy products, they were sold to passing merchants by the way, and they were sold to farther places.

The people can't make a lot of money, but it is enough to improve the life of the family, buy some candy cubes for the children, and pull the fabric of a piece of clothing.

This year, the weather in the north snowed relatively early, and in addition to going to the yamen every day in early summer, he was pulled by Bai Yunduo to teach in the county school.

Most of the children in the county school now claim to be her students.

They learned the arithmetic and numerical calculation method made up by An Chuxia, and they were even more respected, so that the calculation method became simpler and easier to learn, and the measured things were still very accurate.

An Chuxia didn't expect that the ninety-nine multiplication formula, basic mathematics, and arithmetic for elementary school students that she wrote casually would have been placed on the imperial case.

"I didn't expect that our female champion of six yuan and the first place is also so good at arithmetic, and she is really a pillar of talent."

Liang Xun, the secretary of the Ministry of Works, and Gu Zhenyue, the secretary of the Ministry of War, who were trusted by Emperor Qing'an, sighed when they saw the arithmetic compiled by An Chuxia.

"Gu Aiqing, this year's floods in the south are serious and the grain harvest is poor, and I have also exempted most of the taxes in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

The most used every winter is to defend against foreign enemies, and the soldiers guarding the border can prepare all the grain and grass this year? ”

"Back to the emperor, the minister has already transported the first batch of grain and grass that has been prepared to the army guarding Jiayang Pass.

As for the grain and grass for the soldiers in the northern border city of Hebei, the minister could not gather it for a while, so he could only wait for some more time for the local transportation to be sent to the household department to send it to them. ”

The secretary of the military department is also very helpless, it is the household department that is in charge of the national taxation, and every time he goes to ask for military salaries, grain and grass, he has to pull the skin for a long time.

Hubu Shangshu is the eldest son of Prime Minister Pan Cheng, a family of two high-ranking officials with real power, and only His Majesty in front of him dares to promote officials like this.

He is not set aside, who is set aside!

Emperor Qing'an looked at it with bright eyes, and the military department at the bottom said: "That's good!" Don't be because it's your nephew who is guarding the northern border city of Hebei.

Every year to avoid suspicion, the grain and grass are transported elsewhere first, and Si Heng's kid has complained to me several times. ”

"Hmph, stinky boy, what is he complaining about, I, the secretary of the military department, can't decide where to send grain and grass first!"

"Hahaha! You, you! Emperor Qing'an nodded his trusted courtiers.

At this time, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu said: "Your Majesty, the minister wants to transfer this Anxian Commander to the Ministry of Industry after the three-year period expires." ”

Emperor Qing'an glanced at the Ministry of Industry and Shangshu lightly, and snorted heavily in his heart, this is to rob him of people.

Such a useful person, how could he give it to the old guy Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, Emperor Qing'an had already thought about where to put An Chuxia.

The snow in northern Hebei is getting heavier and heavier, and it is almost Layue, and there is a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the north wind blows on the skin, like a blade cutting people's faces and hurting.

An Chuxia had just returned to Houya's residence that day, and Liu Xiang brought her a cup of tea, when she saw Da Zhuang come in to report that someone at the door wanted to see her.

"Bring people in." An Chuxia took a sip of tea, warmed her body and said.

After a while, Da Zhuang stood there with a snowstorm, wearing a blue and yellow cotton robe that only soldiers wear, and a man who seemed to be shivering from the cold.

Seeing his face clearly, An Chuxia recognized him as the adjutant surnamed Cheng who followed Si Heng last time.

Liu Xiang poured a cup of tea for Adjutant Cheng, and then told Wu Po to make a bowl of noodles and bring it over, in such a cold weather, let him eat a bowl of hot noodles, which can warm his body more.

"Thanks... Thank you, Anxian Order! Cheng Ming's lips trembled a little and thanked him.

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