Mao Kui is indeed a figure. He is not only able to write, but also knows numerology and geography. He is a versatile player with extraordinary abilities.?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

Looking at the Yazhou City in front of him, Zhao Bing sighed. This was another small city, but it was much larger than Wanzhou City that he left a few days ago. He was not too disappointed. The entire city was more than 240 meters long, long from east to west, short from north to south, and rectangular, rather than the common square city. It was about 16 feet high, with three gates east, west and south. It was built in the fourth year of Qingyuan a hundred years ago. It was only after the Tucheng that was covered with bricks by the misty Mao Zhijun.

Zhao Bing's team entered the city with a blowjob, but he didn't have a welcome scene of empty crowds. It was estimated that there were only a few hundred people watching along the street, and there were not many former soldiers responsible for the warning. However, from the excitement on their faces, it could be seen that this scene was indeed shocking enough. But when he turned his face, he thought that there were only more than 1,000 households and more than 5,000 households in Jiyang Army, but it was distributed on the ground with hundreds of miles of radius. It would be considered to be a face for those who were not in the New Year and had so many people to come out to support him.

After entering the city, someone naturally arranged the residence, and without exception, the best conditions were the state government office. Zhao Bing washed and changed clothes and had a rest. There was no need to ask about the next program, which was a traditional project - meal. He didn't like the welcome and sent-off, but he knew that he couldn't escape because the banquet itself was an official culture, but it was also an occasion where mutual understanding and respect was expressed. He had to participate if he wanted to, and whether he liked it or not.

However, today's scene made Zhao Bing very comfortable. There were not many people attending the banquet. There were only the heads and adjutants at the prefecture and county levels, and the front army attended only Huang Xianyao and a few familiar leaders. There was no silk and bamboo singing and dancing, and no rare food. Of course, there was no shortage of delicacies, because according to modern standards, anything you took out from the sea can be considered seafood. The so-called delicacies were everywhere in this era. Most of the animals that were precious than humans in later generations were beasts. If you try every means to remove them, let alone protect them.

However, wine has always been listed as forbidden items at the banquet of the General's Mansion. One reason is that His Highness is young and should not drink alcohol, so everyone will be exempted from not drinking; the other reason is that Qiongzhou is short of food and cannot be self-sufficient, and most of it needs to be purchased from outside. However, winemaking requires a large amount of food. Therefore, after Zhao Bing arrived in Qiong, he strictly prohibited the private brewing of wine. Only an official shop affiliated with the Duzuoyuan specializes in producing a small amount of soju for medical purposes, and it is also used as a reward; the third reason is that it is now in wartime, and the army is always ready for war, and drinking is easy to make trouble, and it is even more prohibited. Therefore, it has become a common practice to have no wine in the General's Mansion.

This arrangement made Zhao Bing feel relieved and the atmosphere was relatively relaxed. After all, strange things like Han Zhen were scarce materials. Needless to say, Huang Xianyao had been with His Highness for a long time, so of course he would not say anything out of tune and talk more about military affairs that he was interested in. Then He Rende was able to be the prefect of Yingtian, and of course he was not a person who was not familiar with the world. He only talked about local local customs and interesting stories, and cleverly allowed His Highness to understand the current situation of Jiyang from it...

"I have to thank General Huang for his advice, so there is nothing wrong with it. I thank you!" The banquet ended in such a friendly and friendly atmosphere. After sending His Highness back to the backyard to rest, He Rende wiped the sweat from his face and politely said to Huang Xianyao. He has been an official for many years and has come and sent him to see him off. He can naturally be said to be experienced. However, when he learned that His Highness was about to inspect the Jiyang Army, He Rende was still very nervous. One reason was that His Highness was a child, but the problem was that such a child was his superior, so of course he could not be received by the usual law. Some of the hearings about His Highness made him feel even more embarrassed.

"It's a small matter, Lord He doesn't have to be too polite. We should obey the orders under the commander's mansion and support each other." Huang Xianyao smiled and said politely. He was very helpful in his heart. You should know if he had been a second-rank official. Although he was a demoted, he was much older than his qualifications. Moreover, he was a literary man and a martial man, and was born to be inferior to others.

"Hey, that's not the case. If it weren't for the Huang Zheng, I would probably be scolded at this moment!" He Rende waved his hand.

At that time, it was difficult to be difficult, but I had to prepare. There was no way to do it, so I could only follow the convention. He Rende not only moved out of the government office, but also replaced all the things in the palace with new ones and arranged the servants. He also sent people to buy some ingenious things and prepared food according to his own understanding. Of course, they were all good things. But what is good? Of course, what is good is good, what is good is good, what is expensive.

Yazhou City is just such a big place. When the east city farts, you can hear the noise in the west city, let alone the government offices are in trouble. After hearing this, Huang Xianyao came to visit and told him not to do this. The house can be cleaned, and the new furniture can be removed and replaced with old things. The maid Meiji hurried away, leaving only a few listened tyrants! He Rende was very puzzled by this. In the past, he received Shangguan like this. Even if His Highness didn't like it, he would still be the coach! But Huang Xianyao's words scared him so much that he realized that His Highness did not like luxury and hated waste. He did this and was touching His Highness's foot. It would be strange if he didn't get kicked.

So He Rende was nervous and asked Huang Xianyao to look at the gifts and food he prepared. He only told him that His Highness paid for food outside to avoid increasing the burden on the local area and encroaching on the food of the soldiers. Of course, he used public funds to buy these things. He did this either to make His Highness mislead or to worry about corruption. He quickly returned all the things that could be refunded, and sold them to settle the accounts as soon as possible. He arranged the reception matters with Huang Xianyao again. Now it seems to be a blessing, but of course he is very grateful.

"Huang Zheng, how do you arrange tomorrow?" Today is complete, and tomorrow is still unclear, He Rende asked again.

"It is certain that Your Highness will review the former army tomorrow. Then he will inspect the military camp and meet the heads of various departments. A day will pass. Naturally, the meals are also in the army. The adults just accompany him, and the humble position will be arranged by themselves." Huang Xianyao waved his hand.

"What about the next day?" He Rende thought that he would not have to worry about tomorrow, and it would be the turn of inspecting the place the day after tomorrow, and he still couldn't escape.

"You just need to do this..." Huang Xianyao thought about it... (To be continued.)
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