Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 431 Frost
The sky was gray, the grass leaves on the ground were withered and yellow, covered with a thick layer of frost, and the air was piercingly cold, which felt colder than snow days.

The twittering resident birds were gone, and even the insects had disappeared in the field, only scattered dead leaves swept by the cold north wind.

Outside the Xuanwu Gate, where the director of Jingyuan is located, Fan Zheng and deputy supervisor Ming Tan wore variegated furs and patrolled the territory directly under them.

This is also an unofficial account (handover). The director of Jingyuan will definitely leave Fan Zheng's hands within one or two years.

Not only did he have to do the work of Sinong Shaoqing, but he also had to do business from time to time.

The inspection on Fan Zheng's head will not be taken away for a while, not because he does not have the ability, but because of lack of qualifications.

Compared with the younger Honglu Shaoqing and Changsun Huan?
There is no way to compare, Changsun Huan can get into Shaoqing just by his birth, not to mention that the chief funeral director of his family has done a very impressive job, no less than Fan Zheng.

The only flaw is probably that Changsun Huan is a specialist, not an all-rounder.

The one who can match the standard is the former Secretary of Agriculture Li Wei, who did a good job in the Temple of Agriculture, but was caught blind when he moved to the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and was then evaluated by Fang Xuanling as "beautiful mustache".

Fang Xuanling's words were very tactful. To put it bluntly, Li Wei was useless in the position of Secretary of the Ministry of Civil Affairs except for his beautiful beard.

Withered grass and straw piled up, and there was still a lot of coal on it. Puffs of thick smoke floated up, and the frost on the wheat seedlings gradually melted.

It's great that Zhenguan Dynasty can burn straw!

Fan Zheng suddenly remembered that it was the responsibility of Sinong Temple to decide whether to burn straw or not, and he could decide at any time!
That's okay, if you want to cause harm another day, don't let them burn straw.

"Xun Cangwu's side is orderly, but Tang Yidian's side is a bit chaotic." Ming Tan's evaluation was objective and fair.

Cough, mere boss, if you think about injustice, you have to have a chance!

Although the power of the chief assistant is not small, the person who makes the final decision has to be a hall official—except for the hall officials who have been emptied.

Xun Cangwu seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, the distance between the haystacks was almost measured with a ruler, and the difference could not be judged with the naked eye.

On Tang Yidian's end, it's a lot of mess.

Fan Zheng smiled and said: "Xun Cangwu is also a capable leader in lacquer carving and climbing in the south of the capital. Tang Yidian is not particularly proficient in farming, and he relies on hard work to make up for the gap with Xun Cangwu."

Tang Yidian, who was born as a chief bookkeeper, was originally a logistics officer!

If you want to say that Fan Zheng Jianba doesn't have any selfish thoughts, even Fan Zheng himself doesn't believe it.

In professional matters, sometimes efforts cannot make up for it.

"Each has its own usage. In the future, you don't have to worry about my affection, just change it when you need it."

What Fan Zheng said was common nonsense in official circles.

Shangguan was promoted, but he was also his immediate boss, and he changed from a superior to an official. How dare he immediately and arbitrarily replace Shangguan's old department?
Do you really think that Shangguan will be as broad-minded as the sea?

It is also possible that Shangguan will suppress his emotions and put on a fair and honest posture, but the original relationship between you and Shangguan has faded!

If it takes a year and a half to replace it slowly, everyone will be happy.

But the question is, how many years will you have until the rank is full?

A year and a half have been spent on understanding the world, how much time is enough to truly realize your expectations?
Fortunately, Ming Tan admired Fan Zheng's plan very much, and the goal he set was Xiao Gui and Cao Sui, so he had little to worry about.

Even if you want to take care of one or two old ministries, it doesn't hurt too much.

The director of Jingyuan also has jurisdiction over the four-sided prison of Jingyuan. Isn't it easy to arrange one or two people?

A famous official slave and a fan were shivering, keeping warm by the lit haystack. Even if Baidiao had started to expand, it was impossible to get into their clothes first, and it would be good to put reed flowers in the interlayer.

Heating basically depends on shaking, and surrounding haystacks is also a last resort.

On the other hand, the reason for burning haystacks requires extended fire protection.

As the director of Jingyuan, you have to be extra careful.

It's easy to say if it burns to Longshouyuan, but if it burns to Xuanwu Gate, I'm afraid it will lose a few heads.

Water and fire are ruthless.

Coupled with the fact that all kinds of people take the opportunity to spread rumors and make up prophecies, it will be a lot of trouble at that time.

You know, in the last years of the previous Sui Dynasty, even Emperor Yang of Sui slaughtered the sword, but he did not kill all the people who fabricated rumors and prophecies.

Tang Yidian wore a coarse cloth jacket, instructing the officials and slaves to add charcoal one after another, cursing and swearing dirtyly, spitting out the Tanzhou swearing of "Mamaibie" from time to time.

Annoyed at the bad weather, annoyed that his work is not as beautiful as Xun Cangwu, annoyed at official slaves and foreign households stealing and playing tricks.

Ming Tan snorted, Tang Yidian stopped the scolding, and turned to greet Fan Zheng and Ming Tan.

Fan Zheng patted Tang Yidian's filthy shoulder: "Okay, don't be picky, you're not as proficient as Xun Cangwu, it's good to be [-]% as good as him."

Ming Tan pouted secretly.

The front foot tells me to change, and the back foot expresses appreciation to Tang Yidian, do I dare to change?

Tang Yidian showed his yellowish teeth and forced a smile.

Hey, the skills are not as good as others, so I really lose nothing.

Warm heart.

"Shangguan, this fanhu said that the frost will last for a few days, and the charcoal may not be able to hold it."

Tang Yidian said with a sad face.

Fan Zheng asked Tang Yidian and Xun Cangwu to report the charcoal gap, and asked Guo Jing to rush to the Goudun Office to report to Kan Thang.

Kan Thang hurriedly rushed to the Xuanwu Gate, and the charcoal was also brought in from the Goudun Department one after another.

Sinong Temple is not in a hurry to transport food, and there are enough vehicles for transportation.

There is nothing else in the Hook Shield Department, chicken, duck and pig charcoal are enough.

Even if Zhusi Charcoal was removed, Kan Thang had to give priority to protecting the director of Jingyuan.

Leaving aside those great truths, Shaoqing Fan Zheng is in charge of the director of Jingyuan. If you don't take advantage of the moment to make up for the people you offended, do you want to wait for him to take revenge?
Be positive and have a correct attitude, maybe Fan Zheng will stop thinking about the past.

Fan Zheng has uncovered the festival, otherwise Kan Thang would be suspicious!
"Shangguan, a hundred carts of charcoal from the Goushien Department have been delivered, please arrange for someone to unload them."

Fan Zheng froze for a moment.

The total reported by Xun Cangwu and Tang Yidian was only [-] carts, and Kan Toma directly bought [-] carts!

That's right, what Kan Teng did was not only flattering, but also to hope that Fan Zheng would not forget the old evil.

Even if Fan Zheng made it clear that he had uncovered it before, he still couldn't help Kan Thang's pimples.

"Forty cars will be sent to the director of Jingyuan, and the remaining [-] cars will be sent to the south of Jingyuan, the west of Jingyuan, and the north of Jingyuan to send [-] cars each."

Fan Zheng thought about it, but he didn't bother to let Kan Teng pull it back, and ordered him to deliver it.

At Jianwo Ridge to the east of Jingyuan, there are mainly some trees, which are more cold-resistant than wheat seedlings, so there is no need to take care of them.

There was a gleam of joy on Kan Teng's face, and he quickly ordered the backup vehicles to turn separately.

Shangguan is willing to accept my overture, it should be because he has really let go of the past.

This idea is still applicable to most people, but it is not so absolute.

Some people accept their good intentions and still have to kill them.

(End of this chapter)