With the sound of frogs, he put down his pen in his hand in the office of the Protectorate Office next to the pond, Zhang Xun stretched, and then sorted out the documents that had been processed. Fang Zi walked to the sofa for guests to lie down.

The summer in Anxi is hot, and fortunately, the Protectorate Mansion provides a large amount of ice every day, which makes the office office cooler. Thinking of the busy months in the past, Zhang Xun felt an extremely fulfilling and satisfying feeling.

Facts have proved that the system of the production and construction corps proposed by the Lord is much more practical than the previous rural system. Perhaps the only disadvantage is that the officials of the Protectorate's Office are much more laborious than in the past. However, as the corps under the Corps are on the right track, it has become much better now, and the officials between the Protectorate's Office and the Corps are not so frequent.

"Brother Zhang, I really have been free for half a day in my life. Come on, let's have a few drinks to relieve the heat!"

Zhang Xun raised his head in a daze, and could enter and exit his office at will without being stopped by the officials outside. Who else could besides Feng Changqing, the steward of the Anxi Army?

"I've met the deputy protector."

Zhang Xun stood up barely and bowed to Feng Changqing. Speaking of which, the Lord has always ignored trivial matters. Whenever he sets a policy and strategy, he will let his subordinates do it. As long as there is no big trouble, it is enough. In the words of the Lord, Anxi is just touching the stones and crossing the river, as long as he doesn't take too much steps and pulling the eggs.

In the entire Protectorate, no one was too busy to touch the ground, or the drunkard Li Taibai was also an inspector, traveling around between the corps and the various garrisons. However, the deputy Protector in front of him always thought of ways to be lazy, and even called him and Du Zimei, Yan Qingchen and others to experience more.

"Brother Zhang, this is a top Persian Rose Wine, which has just been iced with ice."

Feng Changqing shook the wine pot in his hand and said that since Shen Lang took over the four towns of Anxi, the rules and regulations that the two had discussed in the past have been implemented one by one, but it was entirely up to Zhang Xun and the others. Otherwise, how could he be much easier? If he only relies on the previous personnel of the Protectorate, he would not be able to support the skeleton of the Production and Construction Corps even if he was exhausted, let alone going deep into the military treasury.

So even if Zhang Xun smells bad face and doesn't give him a good look, Feng Changqing doesn't care. What if someone with ability loses his temper? He used to be tired of working, would he occasionally lose his temper at Gao Xianzhi, an old boss who has become prime minister?

"Come on, Brother Zhang, I'll give you a full list..."

Looking at Feng Changqing who was pouring wine for himself enthusiastically, Zhang Xun sighed. If you want to be lazy, this deputy gubernator is actually diligent and responsible most of the time, but he always likes to catch him and others and throw all the official documents that come and go to them for processing.

Yan Qingchen didn't know how many brushes he had written about, and Du Zimei even went outside the city to work as a foreman. Li Taibai, who recently seemed to follow An Chongzhang to suppress bandits in the desert, and has not come back yet. Gundav and Xiao Cen went to Shiguo and said that they were inquiring about the enemy's situation. He could not go anywhere, and became a fat sheep who was bald by this deputy guru.

Zhang Xun was still unwilling to talk to him when he drank the cold iced porridge in a sip of the cheers. Who knew that the deputy escort would be shy and had something to let him do after a while.

"Brother Zhang, I have good news to tell you. Didn't the Lord ask Yang Xiang to help us to transfer more capable officials to our Protectorate? I heard that last year I selected 300 scholars waiting to be selected and students from all over the world from all over the world. I guess in half a month, the people will be almost here, and we won't have to work so hard at that time."

"The deputy protector didn't cheat someone?"

Zhang Xun looked at Feng Changqing suspiciously. Who doesn't know Feng Er's mouth is a lie? There are still many stories about this deputy archer in the Protector's Mansion.

"What's the point of cheating about this? Have you forgotten that the Lord said that our Protectorate's Mansion lacks officials. It's okay now in Kucha. When the army advances westward and builds the Saiye City. Could it be that the entire Protectorate's Mansion will be moved from Yancheng?"

Feng Changqing patted his thighs, saying that you could not trust me or our lord. But Zhang Xun learned his lesson and always felt that the purpose of this deputy lord was so simple.

Seeing that Zhang Xun was still not in the face of oil and salt, anyway, he just didn't speak up, so you can't lie to me, Feng Changqing had to wave his hand and said, "Brother Zhang, I really want you to help bring these new Guan Neizi. Look, you look ugly and lame. I'm afraid I'm ridiculed to be ridiculed by the fact that I'm not alone in Anxi, and Li Taibai and the others are not here, so I can only..."

Only then did Zhang Xun realize that the deputy PRD was indeed planning to cheat him again. More than 300 new officials asked him to teach him. Do you want to be exhausted? It is also a blaming Lord for all kinds of people who like to run schools. Even the officials of the PRD had to learn from time to time to strive for progress, let alone those new ones.

"Brother Zhang, as the saying goes, "I will die for fellow Taoists, I will never die for you. The new official has to come up with a charter, and you will inform the others."

Putting the iced pot of pomelo wine on the table, Feng Changqing stood up, and saw that Zhang Xun, Li Du, Gao Cen and others were real friends or fake friends. They were real friends, so it must be difficult to be together!

...

Outside Yancheng, the Divine Sword Villa mentioned by Shen Guang rose from the ground. There were mountain pastures for dozens of miles nearby. This place was originally owned by Gao Xianzhi, but now it was given to Shen Guang by him.

In the stone pool, several tigers with bright fur were playing in the water. "Big cat, big cat!" Shen Guang's daughter shouted happily, looking at these furry cats, her eyes shining with the light she wanted.

"Qingmei, this is a big tiger, you can't touch it randomly."

After Gao Xianzhi went to Chang'an City, the garden of rare birds and beasts he originally built was also returned to Shen Guang. So Shen Guang had five adult Bengal tigers, eight adult snow leopards, three adult iron-eating beasts, and several cubs. In addition, there were hundreds of horses, and there were no less than fifty or sixty animals of all kinds.

Not far away, Shen Chong was playing with two snow leopard cubs. Seeing his son having fun, Shen Guang carried his daughter over and put it down. Then the two children were so happy that they threw the cute and cute snow leopard cubs with their cute breasts and playing.

"Master."

Seeing that Shen Guang put down the girl, Murong Fufang stepped forward and said.

"What's up?"

"Old Kuss is back and brings back three thousand Persian slaves."

"Bring him to see me!"

"You Aye are going to meet guests, and follow your mother to see your younger brother and sister."

Wang Yunxiu took away a pair of children. Speaking of which, his husband is also very good at shooting. Bai Aqiao, who had just given birth, also gave birth to twins. The two little guys liked this younger brother and sister.

Soon, the dusty old Kusi saw Shen Guang, who was stroking a big cat, and quickly saluted, "Master."

The followers around Mr. Kusi also gave up the unrealistic fantasy of restoring the country, all thinking of serving the lord well, and then winning the title of Tang Dynasty in the former land of Persia, becoming a hereditary title.

"What do you say about the big cannibal?"
Chapter completed!