"Okay, as long as the night phase is sincere in increasing the income of our clan and erecting the reputation of our clan, this wicked man and this king are decided." Changkong Lang said: "Don't worry, I have been operating and managing in the clan for hundreds of years, and my prestige is somewhat, of course there will be resistance and trouble in harvesting the land, but this king can settle it." ”

Zhang Ye nodded with satisfaction and said: "Principle one, no matter what method you use, but there can be no chaos, there must be an explanation, let them know that Tian is handed over to the true phase, they have a sense of glory, and the income will be more." As for the way of speaking, Prince Lang, you are cunning and cunning, much more powerful than me, you can control it yourself. Second, if you really don't want to pay it, you are willing to plant it yourself, and you think that the planting technology is better than my Zhang Ye, so you can't force it, you can't forcibly snatch it, but you have to let them understand that from now on, the treasury will no longer support them. ”

Changkong Lang said: "I will take care of this, so I will leave." If it can't be done in the short term, I will resign as the patriarch and abdicate to make way for Xian. ”

Even Zhang Ye could hear this sentence, although Changkong Lang said that it was a bit exaggerated and exaggerated, but it could also reflect that he was willing to do this now.

Therefore, Zhang Ye got up and said: "If the prince helps me get through this difficulty, this love will never be forgotten, now, I will take away the meat of your Changkong clan, but in the future, the original appearance will give you a prosperous life!"

Changkong Lang turned around and said in his heart: Who is the stinky boy, who will not say big words, and he will leave.

However, Mu Zhaojun, who had always been listening, was flustered again, because Mu Zhaojun couldn't see that Zhang Ye was saying something against his will. And according to Zhang Ye's actions and achievements in the past, these words coming out of his mouth are not arrogant or big.

Mu Zhaojun also has to evaluate in his heart, he has lines when he robs, but Zhang Ye's rhetoric about this robbery is enough to be the first heroic text in the unparalleled world in the past hundred years, and it is majestic. No wonder His Royal Highness Changkong Fei was willing to use him as Mr. Reading.

I@#¥ While thinking, Mu Zhaojun pinched his leg hard and reminded himself not to care about the bandit Zhang Ye.

She was really cruel to herself, and she actually picked up some of the flesh on her legs, making it bloody.

Zhang frowned when he saw it, not knowing what she was crazy about.

Although he didn't pay attention to her, Zhang Ye still walked over and said, "What are you doing, let me show you." ”

Mu Zhaojun said coldly: "No need, I know what I'm doing." And it's inconvenient, I haven't married you yet, please respect yourself, men and women don't kiss, I, Mu Zhaojun, have been clean since I was a child, and my holy body is not allowed to be touched by men. ”

Zhang Ye said stubbornly: "If I forcibly strip you naked, will you commit suicide?"

"You!" Mu Zhaojun suddenly jumped up and scolded angrily as if he had been stepped on his tail: "Bandits, robbers, hooligans, ......"

Snoring - but the position of the leg has been torn apart by Zhang Ye.

Mu Zhaojun was aggrieved for a while, but she didn't want to cry in front of him, and she didn't want to be hypocritical, she didn't want to take care of the things that she couldn't resist anyway.

Therefore, Mu Zhaojun said to himself coldly: "Forget it, you are my fiancé after all, I will not commit suicide for this, you can be as light as you are." ”

Zhang Ye didn't care so much, after looking at it, it was not a big problem, it was just a little skin injury, which was not a big problem in the world, so it would be faster to recover in the cultivation world, so Zhang Ye was just hastily done, washed it with all the water, and then bandaged it.

After that, Zhang Ye summoned the Five Elements Xuan Shirt from the gourd, and with a moving mind, he took the initiative to disperse the spiritual imprint on it, handed it to her and said, "Put on my Five Elements Xuan Shirt and go back to change your clothes yourself." You can't stand me, try to come as little as possible in the future. ”

Mu Zhaojun is not a person who does not love herself, of course she doesn't want to show her snow-white thighs like this, plus she is a fourth-layer cultivation of Jindan, which is enough to control the six-grade five-element Xuanshan, so she let the Xuanshan recognize the owner and wear it on her body.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zhaojun looked down and thought it was very good-looking, looking at the situation, it was for women at the beginning of refining.

After a moment of silence, Mu Zhaojun inevitably asked, "This Xuan shirt is extraordinary, where did you snatch it?"

When Zhang Ye sat back on the high platform, he also said coldly: "My uncle gave it to me, there are not many people who are good to me, she is one, don't insult this shirt." ”

Mu Zhaojun was a little embarrassed, but the thought was just a flash, and then Mu Zhaojun asked again: "You seem to have a lot of treasures, so many eight treasure gourds on your waist, and they were also given by your uncle?"

"Nope. Zhang Ye said without raising his head, "I really grabbed these." ”

"Understood. After Mu Zhaojun nodded, he stopped talking, but still looked at him with a beautiful aristocratic attitude.

After dealing with two major events, Zhang Ye was not at peace, so his entourage was not at peace either, and he was always shuttling, finding all kinds of record documents and historical archives, and placing them in front of Zhang Ye.

There were many official duties on the way, and Zhang Ye handled it absentmindedly. It seems to be a picker, but in fact, it is because Zhang Ye knows that those formulaic things, but asking, it can also have a logical result.

Now Zhang Ye is reading hard, busy consulting the classics of the Prime Minister's Mansion in order to understand what background and environment the many decisions of the previous ministers are in, what kind of decisions have been made, and so on.

In fact, these are also the basis for understanding the state of the country, and these cannot be avoided. As the inner minister who is in charge of the lifeline, he can't have the bottom of other bad guys, but Zhang Ye is confused.

From these, in fact, as long as you pay attention, you can roughly estimate what kind of state the treasury of the six hundred cities is in today.

The treasury of the six hundred cities must be cleaned up, but it is only a matter of timing. At the same time, as an internal minister, we must have a general understanding in our hearts of who has serious problems in each province and who has a relatively minor problem. This is how you can decide when the time is right.

The estimation of the provincial treasury can indeed be found from the historical records here. It's just that Zhang Ye doesn't know much about this kind of thing, and his efficiency is not high.

Of course, these can be handed over to Miss Bao, but Zhang Ye doesn't want to do that, recently she often sees her room accompanied by green lights all night long, Zhang Ye is distressed, knowing that it is Miss Bao who is cracking the Daozang Jiuru, and thinking about a lot of things. I can't add a burden to her.

This is the reason why Zhang Ye, a big old man who is not fluent in literacy, is willing to work hard.

In a blink of an eye, not only was it dark, but it was also night.

Zhang Ye's table has changed a lot of green lights. Mu Zhaojun next to him still just looked at Zhang Ye coldly.

You don't have to look closely at Mu Zhaojun to know that Zhang Ye's way is not right at all, and the order is not right.

Just from the catalog of the files he picked up, Mu Zhaojun knew that it would take him ten times as long, and he might not have a good experience.

Mu Zhaojun, who never planned to speak, immediately shook his head, and saw that there was an extra white hair on Zhang Ye's head.