Rebirth of the First Emperor

"The county magistrate gave it to me. The results will be tested in a month. I will take this bamboo slip back and study it carefully. I will be anxious for everyone to start intensive training tomorrow morning."

Luo Yang patted the two of them on the shoulders with some sympathy and said. The two rangers' company collapsed immediately. If you do this, people will die! Especially, when one of the rangers saw a piece of content, his face suddenly changed.

All white.

Take off your clothes, pour cold water on your head in the open air, and do this consistently. This is to exercise your will.

It's such a cold day now, if a bucket of cold water is poured down, it's considered lucky if people don't freeze.

"Brother, let's think about it carefully. Many of these projects are really not thought up by humans!"

The ranger who read this article immediately let out a scream and threw himself on Luo Yang. His expression was quite miserable! He also handed the bamboo slips in his hand to Luo Yang, pointing out every word to Luo Yang.

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When he thought about it, the reason why Luo Yang issued such an order was entirely because he didn't look at it carefully, so he acted emotionally.

However, Luo Yang smiled faintly: "I have seen all of these, but they only look scary. In fact, if they are actually done, they are not as imagined."

When he said this, Luo Yang couldn't help but feel a little sick in his heart. If these ideas were really implemented, the rangers under him would lose half a layer of skin even if they didn't die, but Luo Yang had to stabilize them first!

In my heart, I couldn't help praying for my men. Who told us to encounter this monster Ying Zheng?

The two rangers would never believe Luo Yang's lies, but what Luo Yang said means that Luo Yang's determination is quite firm, or the above is definitely quite firm. Therefore, he will not continue to do useless work.

The two people each held a wine jar and started drinking wine with sad faces.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, the statement immediately became angry. Everyone gave him a kick, and then they also started drinking from the wine jar, completely bored.

Not to mention how depressed Luo Yang was, Ying Zheng in the county government office was walking out of the study at this time. He took off his county magistrate's clothes and put on white clothes, with a black cloak on his shoulders and a bamboo hat on his head.

Cheeks, Shi Shiran slipped out of the back office.

The county government officials were not surprised at all. The county magistrate Ying had only been in office for less than five days, and they had seen him dressed like this at least three times when he went out.

Magistrate Yingda walked directly to the east of the city after leaving the county office. He carried his hands along the way, as if strolling in a leisurely garden. From time to time he looked at the surroundings, like a mysterious tourist from out of town, curiously looking at the lake.

Everything about Hunan.

The purpose of Ying Zheng's visit was to examine the sentiments of the people in Hunan. His purpose was to secretly observe what needed to be improved and what needed to be eliminated.

Only when you are in the market can you feel the same.

Ying Zheng is not a born politician. Ying Zheng needs to understand the situation all the time to enrich himself and adjust policies at any time. Unchanged countermeasures will only lead to his own destruction. The bloodshed brought about by his previous life has made Ying Zheng constantly aware of the situation.

Remember the lesson.

Pedestrians are coming and going on the road, and the situation has not changed much from what Ying Zheng saw when he first entered the city. The people are still busy and running around. I don’t know if the new year is approaching and they are in a hurry to buy new year’s goods.

There was no time to stop and walk slowly.

The only thing that has changed on the road is that there are more police patrolling the streets, their attitudes have improved, and they are very harmonious with the people. This is the only thing that makes Ying Zheng happy. At the same time, seeing this, Ying Zheng will

I feel that my reform is really taking place.

Ying Zheng frowned as he walked along, almost looking at the situation on the street with a very critical eye, with the purpose of finding some shortcomings to improve.

Now that he agreed to Qi Wenyuan and what the little girl Mo Xiaoyin said, there was always a voice in Ying Zheng's heart urging him, hoping that he could work hard to consider the people.

It is undeniable that depending on where you stand and your mentality, what you think about will be different.

Ying Zheng can manage an empire with ease, but if he cannot manage a small county, he will definitely be ashamed to death.

The little county magistrate, without the intrigues in the court, was like returning to the place he was accustomed to, with a different kind of life, Ying Zheng was very happy.

Walking all the way, based on what he saw and heard, Ying Zheng once again had a few more orders to execute in his heart, but it was not the time to take action. As he said to Luo Yang before, Ying Zheng was too strong during this period.

Many people who needed to be attacked were quietly hiding, and Ying Zheng needed to calm down for a while to lure these people out.

Putting all his thoughts in his stomach, he must destroy everything at once and strive to clear them all at once. Ying Zheng did not have much time to deal with these people.

To manage Hunan, in addition to removing the cancer, we must also manage it well, and governance is the most important thing.

This was a rare moment of relaxation. Without the majesty of shouting and cheering, Ying Zheng was happy and contented.

Ping'an Inn is a small inn in the east of Huxiang City. The innkeeper is from out of town, and there are only five children in the store. The business in the store is not very good. In the past, when Fu Jun was there, he was often attacked by people on the street.

The police oppressed,

The income can only be a hand-to-mouth existence. Now that Fu Jun has been overthrown, and there is no longer the oppression of the police in the past, life has begun to get better. The shopkeeper in the store always praises the magistrate to everyone he meets, and every day

He was smiling happily.

After the news came that the city guards came out of the city to suppress the bandits and returned with a great victory, the Ping'an Inn closed the door and closed for rest during the day. It was announced that the shopkeeper had something to do today and went away, and there was no one in charge of the store, so he

It closed early.

In addition, many neighbors did see the shopkeeper going out with a big bag on his back, so they didn't take it to heart.

But in fact, Gu Ping, the shopkeeper of Ping An Inn, not only did not travel far, but at this time, all the staff of Ping An Inn were standing in a guest room in the backyard with serious faces. The shopkeeper Gu Ping frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

matter.

Four waiters stood in a row, all wearing coarse cloth and cotton-padded jackets, looking at the shopkeeper with respect.

"Junior brother Gong Xing" After a long time, Gu Ping suddenly shouted, seemingly casually.

The four clerks stood on the far right. The tall man with this obvious bulge on his arm stood up and clasped his fists vigorously, saying: "Brother in charge, what are your orders?"

"Immediately bring a message back to Taihe from the trail to report to the senior brother in charge, saying that a local religious temple was maliciously destroyed. In addition, the county magistrate suddenly changed people, and the methods are very tough. It is very likely to be detrimental to the matter. Please start anew.

Show me." Gu Ping touched his beard and said slowly.

"Yes, senior brother in charge." Gong Xing replied without hesitation, and then returned to the position where he was standing before.

(Hey, it’s still the same. I was completely decadent over the weekend and forgot to update regularly again. Haha, today the scholar will all be scheduled. It seems that there are about 10,000 manuscripts saved now! The scholar plan will start to go crazy on the 2nd or 3rd of January.

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