Chapter 434: Autumn Killing

After drinking a table of wine, Bo was drunk, Yan Huandan said goodbye, saying that he would leave the city early tomorrow morning and return to the capital, so that Chen Tang would not come to see him off. He has always been reluctant to say goodbye, thinking that when he was in Taoyuan Village, Yan Huandan even walked on the moon overnight.

washed his body, blew the lamp and went to bed, hugging the delicate Su Ling, Chen Tang was very interested. This little girl thought about Yan Huandan's words, and said that a lady from a family was going to rob Chen Tang, but she didn't think it was angry. She came from a humble background, her identity was very flat, and she understood that Yan Huandan recognized herself as her daughter with good intentions, and she didn't know anything about the intrigue in the inner house. Helplessly, in the face of her husband's elite bravery, she couldn't resist it at all, and was soon defeated, begging for mercy. At this time, I hope that Chen Tang will accept new people as soon as possible, so that he can share one or two.

The overall situation of Panzhou has been decided, with Chen Tang's paper "Sacrificial Ghost Text" posted, the judge's pen breath was revealed, and the original hidden ghosts all fled in despair. Secretly, Wang Liulang and others also worked hard, actively doing things, and detained some lonely souls and wild ghosts to the Yin Division. As for the Dharma of Jinchan Temple and Fuyun Temple, it has not stopped, as long as someone invites, whether it is a monk or a monk, they are all responsive. In a short period of time, charms, consecration artifacts, etc. were all sold.

These things are not deceptive, but they work. However, the duration is generally not too long, and when the few mana attached to the artifact are consumed, it will fade away from the magic and turn into ordinary.

In fact, for the general public, what they want is nothing more than peace of mind.

Peace of mind means that order is stable, and people's livelihood is gradually restored.

Inside and outside the yamen, Chen Tang was in charge, assisted by Gu Heng, and a group of capable officials were promoted, which seemed to be in order.

These are all temporarily set management teams, and the official names have to wait until the court documents come down, and there is no big problem, mainly to go through a process.

Chen Tang was mentally prepared, and he was not sure what the imperial court thought and appointed him.

The governor of Panzhou, this title originally belonged to an extraordinary period, and it was specially used to deal with the chaos in Panzhou. Now that the place has been decided, it means that the governor's responsibility has been completed. Next, something will definitely change.

There are no more than two kinds, one is to let Chen Tang take advantage of the situation to take up the post of governor of Panzhou and continue to govern here; the other is to send him to other places, according to the model of Panzhou, you must know that there are several chaotic states and counties in the world......

But no matter what, it is not something that can be settled in a short time, just the paperwork back and forth, it will take several months, not to mention the temple, there are arguments and games, and a little delay, it will take another month or two.

Chen Tang didn't think much about it, as his cultivation improved, his Qi cultivation and kung fu rose, and he sat calmly with a deep attitude. Even when Gu Heng got along with him, he also sighed, and secretly sighed: "This son has become imposing, almost like a cabinet member." ”

As the saying goes, if the trees are luxuriant, there must be grass and vines attached to them, and under Chen Tang, a large number of people have been gathered.

First of all, Wang Fu, Tao Hao, and Ning Yi were all pen sticks, serving as clerical staff, responsible for copying records, investigating and making suggestions, and working diligently.

Then there is a group of martial arts masters sent by Hu Buxi, there are a lot of them, and their strength is also strong, their independent will is basically erased, like the walking dead, Hu Buxi's methods can be seen. Having said that, these martial arts masters were born recklessly, they are all ruthless people in the green forest, all of them have blood on their hands, they were attracted by the rumors of strange treasures, and finally fell into the hands of Hu Buxi, which is in response to the old saying: The wicked have their own wicked grinding.

Chen Tang accepted these people and raised them as dead soldiers, and for the convenience of calling, they were numbered, respectively "Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San......

And so on, simple and easy to remember.

The Gu family's doormen, led by Fu Mingjin and Su Tao, also went to work under Chen Tang. Their martial arts are average, and they are loyal and diligent, and they are just right to be followers.

Chen Tang took advantage of the situation to cut the power of the Tan clan and scattered the armor, among which a group of elite armor soldiers were selected, trained and used as guards.

Originally, according to the laws of the imperial court, such specifications need to be applied for filing, but in extraordinary times, there are often many collapses in the Gang Lilun, how can anyone take care of so much? If you still stick to the rules and basically have no power to protect yourself, then it will be too pedantic and useless.

Chen Tang is not blindly pursuing more people, but knows how to make good use of people, loyalty is the first priority, and the two "old men" who stayed in Chenjia Village also came to be long-term followers.

It can be said that the fate and future of these people who are attached to Chen Tang's side have been closely linked to Chen Tang, and their honor and disgrace are at stake. They have all experienced dangers, and their lives were saved by Chen Tang, and now they have a legitimate and bright future, so they naturally serve their lives with all their hearts.

On a daily basis, Chen Tang is accustomed to sitting on the yamen, not to try and judge cases or anything, but to nourish his qi. He felt more and more that the secret contained in the sword box was close at hand, and it would not take long for him to figure out the sword inside.

The days pass by suddenly, gradually into autumn, just a finger, it is not far from the Mid-Autumn Festival of another year.

The autumn breeze is bleak, the day is drizzling, the climate is starting to get cooler, and people have to add clothes to their bodies when they go out.

It was difficult to endure the autumn slaughter, but the situation in Panzhou stabilized, and the yamen issued a series of decrees to reduce and exempt a lot of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and the people's lives improved, and there was joy between the eyebrows.

On this day, the autumn rain was murmuring, and a wide carriage came from the south, and the wheels were rolling over the muddy water, moving slowly.

The man who drove the car wore a hat on his head and couldn't see his face clearly, but his figure was quite burly and he looked powerful.

"Yu!"

He waved his horsewhip, stopped the carriage, and said respectfully to the carriage: "Two gentlemen, ten miles ahead, is Panzhou City." Shall we drive directly into the city? Or will we go over and inquire first?"

Inside the carriage, the fragrance of tea curls, and two middle-aged men dressed as scribes sat upright, one wearing a blue robe and the other wearing a green shirt.

The blue-robed scribe had a clear face, took a sip of tea, and asked, "Brother Qingshan, what do you think?"

The green-shirted scribe had a pair of flying phoenix eyes, and his sideburns were dyed with frost: "When I was on the road, I heard the news that that he had entered Panzhou and was in charge of the Yamen, so it was tricky." ”

The blue-robed scribe arched his hand to the south: "As the so-called food of the king, bear the worries of the king, since we have come, it is impossible to return empty-handed." This guy is just a tanhua, even if he is the governor of Panzhou, he has an unstable foothold, and he was caught off guard. ”

The green-shirted scribe bowed his head slightly: "That's the only way, let's drive straight in, see how the weather is, if there is a flaw, start immediately, and then leave." ”

"Good! Autumn wind and autumn rain are the time to kill. ”

The blue-robed scribe laughed and instructed the coachman to drive into the city.

Gotta get it!

The horses neighed, the wheels rolled up in the mud, and the bones ran fast.