Before Jun Bei came to the four weeks at night, he already knew the situation in Xizhou clearly, so it was better to listen to them report on these scenes, it was better to play with the little hands of the concubine.

The little hands of the concubine are as soft as boneless, the skin is like coagulation, and the tenderness is like jade, and the play in the hand is like a fine mutton fat white jade, which makes people addicted.

Qiao Ruxing felt that the man was addicted to playing and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Junbei didn't let go at night.

Qiao Ruxing glared at him, and Jun Beiye simply pinched her twice.

Qiao Ruxing: "......"

On such a serious occasion, talking about family and country affairs, the man is playing with her hands......

Wouldn't it be a little too serious!

It is rare for a group of officials to see the saint's side, and they have the heart to behave in front of the saint, speaking impassionedly, subdued, and full of feelings, as if they can lead the people of Xizhou to common prosperity in the next second.

After finishing speaking, he quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Shengshang, and then ......

Seeing the saint, it seems, as if he was flirting with the concubine, eyebrows, affectionate......

Said a dry-mouthed, heart-pounding official......

He said it so badly that the Holy One wouldn't even give him a look?

looked at the saint with a blank eye, hoping that the saint would give him a look.

Jun Beiye felt that there was no rattling sound like broken gongs and drums in his ears, so he lifted his eyes and looked at it, and asked lightly, "Finished?" ”

The official immediately nodded respectfully, "That's it." ”

Jun Beiye glanced at him, and said in a cool voice, "You are subordinate to the household department, managing the land, taxes, household registration, military quarters, salaries, and food in Xizhou, you tell me, how much land is available for production in Xizhou?" How much is the monthly tax? How much is the military quartermaster? How much is it? How much is the salary? I don't need a lot of words to give me a specific number. ”

Since Qiao Ruxing first proposed the concept of charts in Bailu Academy, Jun Beiye ordered the officials to report the charts for use, and now it has begun to bear fruit.

Jun Beiye is naturally sensitive to numbers, he doesn't need to look at their long and cumbersome articles, just look at those few main numbers to know how the development of each place is approximately.

The officials on the Xizhou side obviously haven't popularized the habit of using charts, so they are long and cumbersome, and they don't get to the point at all.

Jun Beiye asked impatiently.

As soon as the official heard the N question marks thrown by the saint, he was dumbfounded.

The specific number, how could he know the specific number, he was sweating profusely for a while, and he couldn't say it.

wants to talk nonsense, but he is afraid that the saint will find out after the nonsense, and if the saint cures him of a crime of bullying, it will be over!

After thinking about it, his legs were weak, and he simply knelt on the ground with a "plop", and said tremblingly, "Weichen, Weichen was nervous when he first saw the holy face, and he forgot these specific numbers for a while, and asked the saint to punish the crime!" ”

Jun Beiye glanced at him and asked lightly, "Have you forgotten these specific numbers, or have you never understood them at all, don't know?" ”

How dare the official say that he didn't understand at all, isn't that a dereliction of duty, if the Holy Lord punishes him for dereliction of duty, the black yarn hat will not be guaranteed.

Immediately wept bitterly and said, "Weichen, Weichen is too nervous to forget, please, please also ask the Holy God to punish the crime!" ”

Jun Beiye said coldly, "I think you are a first-time offender, this time I will not punish your crime, if you forget it next time, you don't stay in this position, and make room for those who have the ability as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, yes, Weichen will remember the teachings of the saints and will definitely keep them in mind!"

The officials were busy kowtowing, and secretly made up their minds that if they went back tonight, even if they were the head cantilever beam, they would have to figure out these names.

The officials who were eager to ask for merit in front of the saint were speechless when they heard the saint's words, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, almost lost their black gauze hats, and couldn't help but tremble, standing there wrapped in a small quilt and weak cocks, all the excitement and surging words were all put away.

No one wanted to come out anymore, and they were even so afraid of being named by the Holy Lord, and they were so afraid that cold sweat broke out on their backs, because they didn't have any specific numbers in their heads.

Jun Beiye saw that they were silent and didn't speak, so he waved his hand and made them all retreat.

They withdrew from the house, silently relieved, and their hearts became heavier and more nervous.

The saint said that he brought the concubine Niangniang to relax and enjoy the mountains and rivers, but he looked very familiar with the business!

They can't prevaricate if they want to, and I'm afraid they will have to stay up late to do their homework when they go back!

So a group of officials rushed home with heavy footsteps and worked hard behind closed doors, for fear that they would not be able to answer when they were questioned by the Holy Lord during the banquet tomorrow.

The king of Dingxi had already received the news that the Holy Lord was going to come to Xizhou, so he was preparing for a banquet in the past few days, although he had already prepared, but the Holy Lord was coming over tomorrow, and the Dingxi Royal Mansion was still busy.

Fortunately, Princess Dingxi is a capable person, although she is busy, she has arranged everything in an orderly manner.

On the afternoon of the second day, before the sun set, a group of decent officials who were eligible to participate in the reception banquet came to Dingxi Wangfu early with their wives and daughters.

After all, sooner rather than later, they can't let the saints wait for them.

The ladies and girls were all flowery, pink and willow green, with smiling faces, very reserved and excited.

They have never had the opportunity to participate in the palace banquet in the remote Xizhou, and now the saint has come to Xizhou and brought the concubine Niangniang, they can see the face of the sky, this is simply the ancestral tomb is smoking, and they have to brag for a lifetime.

The officials all had bruises under their eyes and swollen heads, all of which were caused by staying up late last night to do their homework.

It's useless to cling to Buddha feet temporarily, I just hope that the Holy God will ignore them, ignore them, and treat them as wooden people!

The impassioned mind before seeing the saint yesterday, wanting to show off his strength and brush his good feelings in front of the saint, disappeared without a trace.

Qiao Ruxing was going to attend the banquet, so she dressed up lightly.

I didn't want to wear those dazzling headdresses, so I combed my hair in a simple bun and picked two peony flowers in the garden and put them on my head.

She is good-looking, a person with ice muscles and snow bones, wearing flowers not only does not look vulgar, but looks extremely delicate, and that little face is even more fresh than the flowers on her head.

Jun Beiye wore a brocade robe embroidered with dragon patterns with black gold thread, his posture was straight, his face was handsome, noble and luxurious, and his whole body exuded an indescribable arrogance and nobility, which was awe-inspiring and inviolable.

He saw that Qiao Ruxing simply wore two flowers, but she was still swaying, beautiful, and beautiful, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips slightly, "Concubine Ai is naturally beautiful, it is really clear water out of hibiscus, and it is natural to carve and decorate." ”

(End of chapter)