The resentment I had accumulated this morning suddenly burst out.

Zhang Xingyi gently pulled Guan Ji's sleeve.

Guan Ji glanced at her, nodded slightly, and then lightly kicked Ghost King Feng in the back.

King Feng Gui had to swallow back half of his curse words and finally shouted:

"Zhang Yuan!"

"exist!"

Zhang Yuan was excited and stood up quickly.

"Check! Take the people from the staff department and check the military discipline for me! Start from the team leader and go up to find out who has not obeyed the military orders during this period! Write a report on the inspection results to me later!"

"promise!"

"You guys, after you get down, immediately separate those who are infected with the cold. I will send Fan Qi to personally lead the people to the army."

Feng Yong looked at Zhao Guang and the others coldly and said.

The three people responded quickly.

"Also, let the soldiers who have not yet caught the cold open the main streets of Zanggu City."

In this case, restoring connections within the city is the first priority.

Only by opening up the main streets can we know what the situation in each neighborhood is like.

Once the city returns to normal, the secretariat will handle the remaining matters.

Zhao Guang and the other two came and went in a hurry.

Zhang Yuan led the staff to clean up military discipline in the army.

Zhang Xingyi is going back to the secretariat to make preparations.

Everyone dispersed at once.

Only Guan Ji followed Feng Yong and suggested softly:

"Alang, the situation is urgent now, why not let me go to the army to take charge of the overall situation..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yong jumped up:

"Don't mess around! Look at your belly now! If you don't worry about yourself, I'll worry about the child in your belly!"

You can't tell if you wear thick clothes in winter, and Guan Ji's figure is still in good shape, so you can't tell yet.

But is that Fenghan thing a joke?

If Guan Ji was really infected, Feng Yong would not be so angry that he would kill someone on the spot.

"You just stay in the house with Shuangshuang and Ah Chong, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Feng Junhou said with a bluster.

In a rare moment, he was tough on the tiger girl.

Both of them, who had been hiding behind the door and peeking over, saw that the adult had finished handling the matter, and then heard the adult mention their names.

Unable to hold back at that moment, he hurriedly ran out from behind the door: "Sir!"

Ah Chong also appeared, the two of them were like two little fat penguins.

Both of them were anxious, so instead of taking the corridor, they walked directly through the courtyard and stumbled along in the snow.

Ah Chong stood behind, hesitated for a moment, and finally followed down, following my sister's footsteps.

But the snow was too thick, so he took two steps and fell to the snow with a thud.

When Feng Guiwang saw this scene, he sucked in the air-conditioning and jumped to his feet:

"My little ancestor, why are you still playing in the snow when it's so cold?"

Not daring to be careless at the moment, I hurried over and picked one up in one hand.

They both giggled, clenched their little hands tightly, and then opened them again, and the snow in their hands was squeezed into a small snow ball.

Seeing her like this, Feng Yong's remaining resentment had long since flown away.

When passing under a tree, give it a kick!

There was a "sand" sound, and the snow on the tree suddenly fell down, and one child and one child immediately turned into snowmen.

Both of them were startled at first, then burst out laughing, then waved their little hands vigorously and screamed, obviously very excited.

Although Ah Chong was not that excited, he was so happy that he laughed along with his sister.

Guan Ji looked at the scene in front of her with a happy smile on her face.

With the highly organized army taking action, with the Governor's Mansion as the center, the main road in Zanggu City was quickly opened.

Zhang Xingyi had already made a plan and started arranging for grassroots officials to clean up the snow in each lane and send people to collect the damage in the city.

Just after the connection between inside and outside the city was established, Zhou Lu, the livestock officer of Liangzhou Governor's Office, hurried into the city and found Feng Yong:

"Junhou, it's not good. A large area of ​​the livestock shed in the pasture collapsed, and many cattle, sheep, horses and mules were killed and injured."

When Feng Yong heard this, his heart sank.

The livestock sheds are more fragile than the houses of the people. The houses of the people have collapsed, let alone the livestock sheds.

"How many casualties are there specifically? Are there any statistics?"

Although he had just returned from outside the city, Zhou Lu still wiped the sweat from his forehead:

"When the official came over, nearly a hundred mules had been injured and thirteen were crushed to death."

Speaking of this, Zhou Lu showed a look of extreme pain on his face, "The most important thing is that twenty stallions in the pasture were crushed to death..."

Did I have bad luck this year?

Feng Yong took a breath of cold air.

Whether it was mules, sheep, or even cows, Feng Yong actually didn't care at all if a hundred or two hundred of them were injured.

Anyway, rich and powerful.

But twenty of the stallions in the pasture suddenly disappeared, which was like digging a piece of flesh into his heart.

Over the years, Feng Yong himself was reluctant to ride the fine stallions he had collected, and all of them were given to Caocheng as stallions.

"Junhou, this is still a small matter." Zhou Luo looked worried, "The Wuwei pasture has not been built yet. Now if the weather comes again, the livestock behind will be frozen and sick, so it will be a big deal."

Damn it!

I actually forgot about this one.

Feng Yong made a "tsk" sound and suddenly found some pain in his mouth. He licked his tongue and found out that it was an internal heat and oral ulcer.

“What is the main problem on the pasture now?”

"There are not enough people, especially people who are familiar with livestock."

Where can I find so many people familiar with livestock for you?

Feng Yong only felt a little pain at the root of his tooth.

"There is chaos in the city and outside the city. Where are the extra manpower? Let alone the manpower familiar with livestock."

Feng Yong shook his head, "When the time comes, I will find a way to send you a group of people, and you can figure out the rest for the time being."

Zhou Lu came all the way, and from what he saw on the road, he naturally knew that what the mountain chief said was the truth, so he had no choice but to agree.

"By the way, bring one dead sheep and one mule each."

Feng Yong suddenly gave another order from behind.

If you are not sure about the military affairs, ask the main wife, and if you are not sure about political affairs, ask the mistress.

Feng Junhou sent Zhou Lu away, then turned around and went to the secretariat.

The Secretariat is now the busiest time in the Governor's Office.

While eating, I heard Zhang Xingyi complain that in just two days, the threshold had been broken several times by people coming in and out.

After waving his hands and letting those who wanted to salute busy themselves, Feng Yong stepped in and saw that the living room was almost full of people standing or sitting inside.

A few secretaries holding documents even started jogging.

The largest duty room is where Secretary Zhang works.

It is much quieter here than outside. There are several secretaries holding documents and standing in line quietly, waiting for Secretary Zhang to give the final decision.

Secretary Zhang lowered his head, looking through the disaster reports sent from various places, writing and scribbling on documents, or making arrangements verbally.

Feng Yong saw this scene, thought about it, and decided to forget it.

It wasn't until dinner that Zhang Xingyi suddenly asked:

"Brother, I went to the secretariat today, but something happened?"

"Ah? Did you know I went?"
To be continued...