Ergouzi's father-in-law has been looking resentful these days, just like a young wife who was abandoned as soon as she got married.

My godfather seems to be busy with more things than before, and he can no longer stay by the king's side all day. He thought that from then on, he would be the most favored eunuch around the king.

But who would have thought that this person has now become Father Chihiro!

Ah! The people of Yingzhou must have a kind of delusion power, otherwise why is the only woman the king likes to favor is Miss Xiao Tan, and even the capable eunuchs use Qianxun from Yingzhou?

No matter how resentful Ergouzi's father-in-law was, the little eunuch who was serving Yang Han was now Qianxun, and the little palace maid he was close to was Juruo.

In fact, Yang Han’s idea is very simple. Whether it’s a hot mind or a long time when Xiaotan is away, the sperm has been in the brain for a while. In short, he has taken down the other person. If he pretends not to be that, he would be too heartless.

Although this girl looks a little crazy, it is probably because of her special living environment that she has developed such a strange temperament. If you really want to hurt her, what can she do with her chirping look?

Yang Han really disdained this from the bottom of his heart, so he brought her to her side. Otherwise, with her always weird ideas, God knows what she can do to do?

Qianxun stood beside Yang Han.

Sure enough! I am the same as Eunuch He and others.

Qianxun thought this way and suddenly no longer lost her confusion. She finally confirmed her identity. She was no longer the emperor, and she didn't have to worry about whether she was a man or a woman. She was her father-in-law.

Father Qianxun stood in front of the imperial case and looked at the pitiful small stack of memorials on the Yang Han imperial case.

Regarding traffic, the road opening and traffic situation in various places in Sanshan are reported urgently.

There is a farming business, Sima Jie reported it very thoroughly. He was clear about the agricultural development within the sphere of influence of various cities and parties, and all forces may not understand the output within the sphere of influence, but he knew.

Of course, here we focus on the fields that Yang Han can collect rent this fall, their growth status, estimated output, future collection, transportation plans, etc.

In terms of industry and commerce, there are not many taxes. After all, everyone has not developed the habit of paying taxes. The Tax Collection Department established by the court has limited enforcement power within the sphere of influence of local emperors in various places.

However, the amount reported in each statistical report is increasing, and the increase is very large, which shows that it is running well.

In addition, Yang Han actually cared about the development of dozens of villages around Yizu Mountain.

Yang Han regarded these villages as pilot projects, so although the villages here are small, they are like sparrows and all kinds of internal organs.

According to the scope of the official duties of the Song Dynasty, Yang Han made some adjustments based on the current actual situation of Sanshan, and set up officials in these villages one by one.

If they can run well here, these people will be his reserve cadres in the future and will spread to all parts of the mountains. Therefore, Yang Han must be concerned about the operation of these people and their yamen.

Finally, the establishment and development of migrant organizations.

Each village first had its own strength in the people. After a year of operation, Yang Han began to unite neighboring villages and form militia groups on this basis.

As the number of people increases and the conditions are complex, the problems they face are much more complicated than before.

If anyone can calmly control a militia, from its establishment to daily management, to training, it is all like an arm and finger, this is vaguely the seedling of his general system.

Yang Han had already ordered a person to return from Yingzhou, which was in constant war. He wanted to use these people to build a general school and train young people who had the potential to become generals in the villages that were vassalized by him to gather together.

On the other side of the Xianyang Palace and the Law Palace, he had named a new hall as Wuying Hall, and all the military officers and teachers brought from Yingzhou will be concentrated there.

Speaking of which, Yang Han's workload is incomparable to the workload of the emperors who manage a huge country.

But he was originally just a minor official in the street department. No matter how smart and smart he was, how well he was versatile and versatile, and with what he knew about the experience of changing dynasties, he secretly promoted the changes in the Sanshanzhou. However, if these management matters were implemented in detail, whether they were management methods or management experience, he, like those of his subordinates, needed to learn, guess and make progress.

And this, in the eyes of Father Qianxun, is naturally extremely disdainful.

After all, she is one of the heirs determined by the Yingzhou royal family since childhood, which has been passed down for five hundred years. She has many masters to train and guide her. No matter how naughty she is or doesn't care about these things, even if she uses duck-filling methods, the emperor methods she has learned are not comparable to those of Yang Han.

It turns out that he is not omnipotent!

A waste! Idiot!

Qianxun finally found a place where Yang Han was not as good as her, so she stood there with her eyes slanted and watched Yang Han be busy.

He could clearly solve many problems in an orderly and quickly manner, but he just followed the stupid method and thought about them one by one and approved them one by one.

The land under his jurisdiction is at most like a county, so clumsy and busy. If he really asked him to take down the entire Sanshan Continent and build it into a country, wouldn’t he be exhausted?

Hoho, stupid!

Chihiro became even more proud.

Yang Han grabbed the tea and took a sip. Suddenly, he saw Qianxun's appearance. He couldn't help but be stunned and asked with concern: "You slept last night, didn't you close the window?"

Chihiro took a step back nervously, shrank his shoulders like a quail, and said vigilantly: "You, why are you asking about this? I closed the window, my window was bolted and I couldn't open it."

Yang Han said strangely: "Then why do you have crooked mouth and slanted eyes? I thought you had a stroke?"

"You just had a stroke, your whole family has a stroke!"

Father-in-law Chihiro broke out like a big firecracker: "Do you have any eyes? Om? If you have any illness, go to treat it! Is my mouth crooked and my eyes slanted? I am disdainful and I am despised!"

"Chianxun, don't talk to the king like this, the king will be angry, Chixun..."

Asakusa Kikuru is really a gentle and obedient child. Yang Han only said once that he must not call Chihiro His Majesty again, so as not to cause unexpected disasters, so she dare not call him again.

But she did not weaken at all when she saw her confronting Yang Han, and hurried forward to persuade her.

Qianxun finally found something that could hit Yang Han, so he was reluctant to give up. He sneered: "It's just a few things, it's a clue and unruly way. It's ridiculous. If I do it, hum, it's just a slight effort!"

A strange look slowly appeared in Yang Han's eyes. Qianxun was startled, clenched his fists and placed them in front of his chest, and said nervously: "What are you going to do?"

Yang Han grabbed the stack of memorials, slapped it on the desk, and said, "Brave, right? Okay, come on, let me see what you have to deal with, quickly and well!"

"I'll just come if I'm afraid of you?"

After Qianxun rushed to the case, he arched his hips: "Go away!"

She rolled up her sleeves and showed her wrist like a beautiful jade. She lifted up the pen, glanced at Yang Han, and said, "Grinding!"

Juruo was frightened, how could he be so powerful? We are relying on others, Your Majesty!

Juruo quickly stepped forward and said, "I'll do it!"

Yang Han reached out to stop her and said with a smile: "You go out, don't disturb her. I'll grind it."

Seeing Yang Han smiling, Juruo seemed not angry, so she had to respond obediently and retreated gently.

Yang Han went over and covered the door, and came back to start grinding.

Qianxun glanced at him and finally felt like a serf turned over. He was so proud and refreshing.

Qianxun, who has always been uninterested in national affairs, cheered up and tried his best to sort out and sort it out first, then summarized the key points, then analyzed comprehensively, and finally began to write and approve it.

Every time she did a part, she showed off to Yang Han, why did she deal with it like this?

This book is all the skills taught by her gentlemen. She originally felt bored and boring, but she used it to show off to Yang Han, but she enjoyed it.

During this period, when analyzing, she would ask Yang Han about the specific situation from time to time.

Yang Han knew that this was because she did not understand the situation in Sanshan, and it was not something that could be taken for granted by her political experience. It must be combined with reality, so the answer was very detailed and careful.

Qianxun said proudly: "Yes, it looks like a consultant minister!" After that, he picked up his pen and started to make a reply.

Sure enough, Yang Han thought that he would have to finish the matter tomorrow, but when Qianxun was doing it while showing off and stopping to ask about the specific situation of Sanshan from time to time, it was solved in just half an hour.

In a daze, Qianxun seemed to have returned to Qingping Palace in Yingzhou. He completely forgot his current identity. He stood up and stretched his waist lazily, saying, "Oh, he was so dry that he spoke. I was tired. I was so tired. I squeezed my legs..."

As she said that, she walked to the side of the couch and poured it on the couch, spread her arms, twisted her waist, and sighed comfortably.

"ah!"

Qianxun's eyes were scattered, and suddenly he saw the demonic face leaning above and screamed.

"You...you, what are you doing?" Qianxun, who was in a big shape, closed his hands and feet and shrank into a bun.

Yang Han's eyes were flashing with a novel light and he looked at her with a smile: "Hehe, you are really my treasure!"

"Ah! It's so disgusting. Who's your treasure? Let's go away, I can't breathe."

Yang Han said with a thick face: "Look, we are all like that. Is it as for being so disgusting?"

Qianxun suddenly blushed: "What, what's wrong? What's so amazing? Don't come over, we men..."

Yang Han showed a ridiculous expression and said in a low voice: "Man? If you do this, you still say you are a man? What a strange little woman."

"Who is strange, you are strange, you big monster. Go away and don't say something nervous to me."

Yang Han shook his head and sighed: "It seems that I need to let you wake up and understand who you are. If it doesn't work once, then do it again?"

"What did you say? Hey, what did you do with your clothes off? Hey?"

Qianxun quickly got up from the couch, and just as he was about to escape from him like a puppy, he was stretched out his arm and carried it back in the waist, thrown it on the couch again.

"Don't touch me, I beg you, I'll let Juruo do it for me, don't... um..."

Ju Ruo was about to bring new tea into the door, but gently pushed open half of the door. Seeing the figure struggling on the couch, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment. She quickly took a step back and gently covered the door again.

I pretend to be invisible to this...this thing is not unfaithful to His Majesty, right?

Asakusa Chrysanthemum standing in the corridor with a tea tray, thinking in her heart.

Long, long, long...

The bamboo short couch was slow and fast, and the moans of high and low stopped.

On the couch, two people were like cicadas attached to their wings, one up and another, and slumped on the couch.

Because Chihiro always resisted hard, both of them were sweating.

Yang Han felt that his body was sweating and slipping, as if as her body was about to slid down as she breathed.

Below her, Miss Chihiro, a beautiful middle school girl, finally accumulated a little strength and issued a loud declaration of justice: "I will not surrender! Even if you... can subdue my body, don't want my heart to surrender to you."

Yang Han turned over, slumped on the couch with all his might, and reached out to slap her round and smooth buttocks, "Go, give me a glass of water."

Qianxun struggled, took the water cup from the desk, handed it to Yang Han, and reiterated loudly: "I will not surrender!"

Yang Han drank all the tea in one gulp, and his hand holding the teacup softly paralyzed, and said lazily: "From now on, you should be the eunuch Bingbi beside me!"
Chapter completed!