Dong Qiongying quickly changed her clothes and rushed over.

Dong Qiongying, who was dressed in men's clothing, made Zhu Youlang's eyes lit up. She felt a sense of masculinity in her gracefulness, and she felt much more comfortable than before.

After getting to the dock, Zhu Youlang walked in front, Gu Yanwu on the left, Qin Liangyu on the right, and others followed consciously.

"Let's change your name later. The emperor is the master, and we are all servants. Don't reveal your hiding." Gu Yanwu knew Zhu Youlang's habits and gave a special instructions.

"Your Majesty, no, young master, don't you really think that the officials of Yiling would not know that you went ashore and entered the city?" Qin Liangyu asked.

"Since I have issued an order, there are no more people coming and seeing you, at least not disturbing the people. Yiling Prefecture is located on a major road. Such a large fleet of ships docked, and if the magistrate and the garrison are not aware of it, then you will be a fool. If you know, you will know. It's okay. Let's first look at the lives of the people in the city, and then meet them those of the officials."

Zhu Youlang knew that his whereabouts could not be hidden from the local government. He just looked at the men who peeped at the dock, and he could tell that he was a magistrate with his toes.

"From the Qin family, please introduce to me some specialties of Yiling." Zhu Youlang changed his topic and changed his name.

"Young Master, in addition to Yuan'an Xihe fish, Yiling also has healing, radish dumplings, etc., fruits, oranges, and sand pears are all very delicious." Qin Liangyu introduced.

"Okay, it's all for food. You, if you are with the eldest princess of Xishan, you will definitely be in a bad mood." Zhu Youlang couldn't help but think of the foodie Ah Hua when he heard Qin Liangyu's introduction.

"After I enter the capital, I will definitely visit His Highness the Princess." Qin Liangyu said.

"Xicong, who is the governor of Yiling?" Zhu Youlang asked Gu Yanwu.

"If you are right, the governor of Yiling, the surname Xie, is from Songjiang, and is named Xie Yingyun. He was a Jinshi of the 13th year of Chongzhen. He served as the magistrate of Yuan'an and Yidu. Last year, the imperial court recaptured Hubei and was promoted to the governor." Gu Yanwu replied.

"It seems like he is an old man in the officialdom." Zhu Youlang gave such an attribution after hearing Xie Yingyun's resume.

The Yiling regime changed hands several times, but this person has never fallen. What is it that he is not an old man? At least he does not have a firm political stance.

Administration has always been a headache for Zhu Youhammer and has not been well solved.

This involves the cultivation of political ideas and the transformation of the old bureaucratic structure of the past. It will take a long time to realize your political ambitions.

"Okay, if someone likes me, who has a certain governance ability, can implement the new policy and let the people live a good life, don't force it for now. Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh food, you can't be anxious." Zhu Youlang thought to himself.

He is an idealist and always wants to do things perfectly. Just like a person with a cleanliness, it will be uncomfortable if there is a little soil in the house, and he just wants to clean it up quickly.

Now, let’s take a look at it for the time being, “with the light and dust, and with the times”.

...

There were many people queuing up to enter the city at the gate of the city. Except for those who carried vegetables, those who sold oranges and pears, daily necessities, and those who collected one or two copper coins, there was basically no stopping the other pedestrians, no one quarreled, and order was in place.

Zhu Youlang and his party were empty-handed, so no one stopped him and went straight into the city.

The streets are very flat and clean, with shops on the streets full of people coming and going, looking very prosperous.

Looking at the clothes people are wearing, they are quite new, without any ragged clothes, and there is no blue on their faces. Obviously, the people's lives are pretty good.

Overall, Yiling City has a harmonious political and harmonious society, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, and there is a positive trend.

"Although Xie Yingyun has problems with a weak political stance, it is pretty good in terms of governing ability." Zhu Youlang thought to himself.

Zhu Youlang only cares about looking at the streets, while Qin Liangyu, Yang Ai and Dong Qiongying three old, middle-aged and young women became shopping craziers.

Yang Ai and Dong Qiongying saw the rouge shop and the jewelry shop went in and bought a lot of them in colorful ways.

Qin Liangyu only worked hard on eating, including oranges, pears, and hawthorns. He bought a lot of them, and muttered from time to time: "This Chuner loves to eat the most, and that Chuner loves to eat the most.

"Do you have someone else from the Qin family except your grandson?" Zhu Youlang said with a smile.

"Look at what the young master said, besides your grandson, you are also there? Is the old slave a loyal servant?" Qin Liangyu replied naturally.

Zhu Youlang rolled his eyes in anger: "What do you mean by this?"

Well, jump into the hole you dug by yourself, don’t blame others.

"Hey, Master, look, there is a slag shop there. Do you want to eat a bowl of slag?" Qin Liangyu did not feel wrong at all and asked at a small shop in the distance.

"Okay, go try it. You have been talking about this scum for a long time. What does it taste like? I really want to taste it." Zhu Youlang agreed.

The group came to the shop. Zhu Youlang looked at it and the store was cleaned very clean. There were four or five tables in the shop, but no customer was there.

"Customer, please come in!" A slightly black and fat woman quickly came up and greeted with a smile.

The group sat at a table, Yang Ai sat next to Zhu Youlang, and carefully wiped the chopsticks and spoon in front of him with a veil.

"Mrs. You don't have to be so careful. I have scalded the chopsticks and spoons in boiling water, and they are cleaned up. Don't worry." The woman said quickly when she saw Yang Ai's actions.

"Are you the boss's wife?" Zhu Youlang saw that the woman was very talkative and wanted to know some information from her, so he chatted with her.

"Yes, I am the boss's wife, he is the boss, and this store was run by our couple."

The woman pointed at the middle-aged man who was in full swing and introduced.

The man didn't say a word, just lowered his head to work.

Zhu Youlang saw that the boss was thin and in sharp contrast to his guest.

"There are not many customers, why are your business not good?" Zhu Youlang asked.

"Oh, people are poor these days, and it's good to have food to eat. Who would be willing to spend three eldest sons to drink a bowl of crumbs? Only the masters, wives, and young masters in the city come to taste the freshness." The proprietress answered Zhu Youlang's words while serving the crumbs on the table.

"Poor? I'm looking at the crowds coming and going on the street, don't look poor? The ones you wear are pretty good." Zhu Youlang asked.

"Fake all of them are fake! These officials are so good at making fakes." The black woman replied in a sharp voice.

Obviously, she was angry.

"Shut up! You'll know how to talk about it!" As soon as she finished speaking, her man raised her head and yelled at her.

"What's wrong? I'm so amazing about them? People bully you so lightly?! You'll be useless for life!" The black woman turned her face and cursed the man.

At this moment, three more people came in at the door. When Zhu Youlang saw it, he thought to himself: "Here you come."
Chapter completed!