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Jiang An quickly called out and ordered the servants who served him outside to show him what happened.

Now there is usually nothing in the yamen and he needs to go out by himself. Jiang An thinks that the guests brought by someone from outside are probably causing the quarrel again. These yamen servants are getting more and more unruly.

He wasn't afraid at all. People from the supervisory committee would not make things difficult for them when they came to the yamen. This place was no threat to them, why bother to make trouble again?
But after shouting twice, Jiang An was even more surprised, because the servant outside didn't come in.

Jiang An was puzzled. Hearing the noise getting louder, he could only stand up by himself.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he happened to see a pair of people dressed as guardsmen walking in menacingly, guarding an officer.

And the servant he yelled just now was directly carried by the guards behind him, looking terrified, Jiang An was stunned when he saw this scene.

The guard officer looked like he was only in his early twenties, but he was very dignified. He walked up to him and looked him up and down.Then he coughed and asked him in a condescending manner: "Are you Jiang An, the magistrate of Shouzhang County?"

Jiang An felt that his calf was twisting, and he couldn't move. At that moment, his first thought was that this officer is going to kill him now?
Could it be that the policy of the supervisory committee has changed?Although he always felt that the supervisory committee was quite benevolent in governing the place, how could he not be afraid when these officers stood in front of him with cold faces?
Because he was so frightened that he didn't say a word for a long time, the officer couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw how soft he was, "Go talk inside!"

Jiang An didn't block the door, and the officer walked in directly from the position beside him.

Then the officer's subordinates pushed Jiang An into the room, and slammed the door shut. Hearing the sound of closing the door, Jiang An seemed to have just fallen out of the cloud and mist for nine miles. He turned around blankly, and saw that the officer had already Sitting in his own position, he was so frightened that he almost knelt down for a moment.

"I, I... I... I am Jiang An... I don't know what's going on with the cadre..."

Seeing that Jiang An was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, the officer couldn't help but smile, and said to Jiang An, "Sit down first."

And let yourself sit down, it seems that you don't want to kill yourself?

Jiang An stared blankly at the officer but didn't dare to make a conclusion. He slowly moved to the side, onto the small stool where his servant was sitting, and sat down with his legs crossed. He only dared to touch half of his buttocks. The stool, the serious expression seems to be the question of the superior when selecting officials.

No, it's even scarier than the superior's questioning. His superiors in Song Dynasty would not kill him easily.

The officer said, "Where did the magistrate go?"

"County magistrate?" Jiang An seemed to understand after reading a sentence, and then quickly replied: "Master Zhang, the magistrate of this county, was ill last year, so he asked for leave and returned home..."

"Going away for a year?" The officer was quite surprised when he heard the words, "Didn't come back in this year? Does your Song Dynasty court care about him?"

When Jiang An heard this, he was just slandering in his heart, so he said "your imperial court in the Song Dynasty", and the Supervisory Committee really wanted to rebel.

But he only dared to think about it in his heart, so naturally he didn't dare to say it.

Originally, when the Supervisory Committee first took control of Shouzhang County, the defense of the county government was fairly tight, but now that the Supervisory Committee has such a huge influence in the entire Shandong, it doesn't care about this nominal county government, and even They didn't even know that the county magistrate ran away.

Hearing the words, Jiang An quickly replied: "Yes, yes, Mr. Zhang's hometown is in Shandong, so when he returned home on leave, he told his colleagues and went back."

In fact, everyone knew what the county magistrate said about returning home on leave. He was afraid that the Supervisory Committee would go to the city to retaliate, so he ran away.

The county magistrate Zhang did a lot of nonsense before he was in office. If the supervisory committee really wants to liquidate it, I'm afraid he will die miserably.

"Why didn't you report this matter?"

Jiang An stuttered, and said in a low voice, "The liaison officer in our county government office has been transferred to work as a supervisor in Wang Village below. I really don't know where to report it."

The young officer was also taken aback when he heard the words, and then he couldn't help showing a strange expression on his face.

I used to be an official in the territory of the Song Dynasty, but leaving without authorization is the brigade, but now there is no real Dasong government in Shandong. After the county seat, there will be a few liaison officers placed in the county yamen, so that it is convenient to report the yamen's movements to the top.

However, as the supervisory committee has become more and more in control of the local area, these county offices that were originally arranged by the Song Dynasty in Shandong have become less and less serious to report, and these liaison officers, as early defectors to the supervisory committee, are often able to get reuse.

Most of the liaison officers of the Shouzhang County Government took advantage of this opportunity to directly promote him to serve as a cadre in the Zhuangzi below. The liaison officer was not expected to have a high status, so why would he miss this opportunity?
It's just that the work of the Supervisory Committee of Shouzhang County was too rough. After the liaison officer left, the entire county government was left without a leader, and there was no one to watch them.

Fortunately, Fu Baojun of the Supervisory Committee was strong enough, otherwise, many troubles would have been caused.

The officer felt that the local supervisory committee did not do well, but this was a matter for the local supervisory committee, and as a military attache in the protection army, he couldn't say much.

Anyway, all of this will change soon, and I will sum up my previous mistakes later.

He skipped the words, and said with a serious face: "The biggest official in the county government this year is you?"

These words made Jiang An, who had felt a little relieved, become nervous again.What he was thinking at this moment was why he didn't run back to his hometown with the retiring county magistrate Wang.

Although his hometown is in Henan, he married a concubine at least in Shandong, and at worst he went to hide in the concubine's house.

It was too late to leave now, and listening to the officer's question, he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, Jiang An knew that he couldn't deny it, so he could only shake his head and say in a dry voice, "I'm right here."

"Can you make decisions in the county government now?"

"It's...the three shifts in the county and the desks in several rooms are still following orders, and they are on business every day...to handle...to handle official documents."

What he said about handling official documents is really shameless. How can the county government have any official documents to deal with?The Supervisory Committee even draws up the tax list by itself...

But the officer nodded after hearing this.

"In that case, come and sign."

The officer unfolded a piece of paper in front of him, Jiang An took a closer look and couldn't help but be terrified.

I saw clearly written on that piece of paper: The person in charge of this county, so-and-so, agrees that the supervisory committee of this county government will take over the responsibility... (End of this chapter)