After finishing speaking, he asked Hu Guang to stand in the carriage, and the carriage immediately continued to drive towards the end of the official road.

Li Lizhi sat beside him, but her beautiful eyes kept looking out of the car, and she whispered: "Mr. Lang, they don't seem to have gone back."

Zhang Dun instantly understood the thoughts of the people outside the car.

This is to see him off.

Zhang Dun couldn't bear it, lifted the curtain of the car, and said loudly to the people outside the car: "Everyone, go back."

However, those common people remained unmoved in the slightest, and still followed the carriage, walking step by step.

Along the way, Zhang Dun's voice kept ringing.

However, no one turned away because of this.

Instead, more and more people joined!

In half a month, there were only more than 2000 people at the beginning, but by the time they arrived at Guannei Road, the number had already reached tens of thousands!

With so many people, they immediately attracted the attention of the county governments in various places in Guannei Road.

"What's going on? Why are there so many people from Hedong Road?"

In the courtyard of the county government office in Ganquan County, Luojiao County, Guannei Road, a middle-aged man wearing the official robe of the county magistrate was startled when he heard the news brought back by the yamen servant, and hurriedly asked: "Another accident happened on Hedong Road? Are these Aren't they all disaster victims?"

Who doesn't know that Hedong Road was hit by disasters this year?

Especially the counties and counties adjacent to Guannei Road, they kept their eyes on Hedong Road all the time, lest there would be a complete chaos there, and the victims would flood into the counties and counties under their control.

In that case, they would also have to be implicated.

The Ganquan county government official who came to report the news hurriedly shook his head and said: "So that the county magistrate will know that the people from Hedong Road include the local disaster victims and the local people."

After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment before he said, "They are all here to give away."

The magistrate of Ganquan County was stunned for a moment, "Send it off? Whom?"

Ganquan County Yamen Sergeant said solemnly: "The imperial envoy sent by the imperial court to Hedong Road, the Shaoyin of Jingzhao Mansion, Zhang Dun!"

"It's him?"

The magistrate of Ganquan County's expression changed slightly, "I've heard about this person, did he go to Long County to sell books before?"

The Ganquan county clerk hurriedly said, "Yes, that's him."

"Tens of thousands of people..."

The county magistrate of Ganquan County felt a little unbelievable, "What did this person do in Hedong Road to make the people of Hedong Road send him off so much? They were all sent to Guannei Road!"

"I heard that Hedong Road got a blessing in disguise because of him."

Ganquan county government officials will tell him the news they have inquired about.

After hearing what he said, and knowing what Zhang Dun had done in Jinyang County, the county governor of Hedong, Ganquan county magistrate couldn't help but gasped, "No wonder this person was entrusted with important tasks by His Majesty, but he has two talents."

"This matter is of great importance, and we must report it to County Magistrate Yang immediately."

He was a little anxious, turned around and planned to walk in the direction of the county government lobby.

"The officer already knows."

Suddenly, a deep voice rang in his ears.

A magistrate of Ganquan County with a square face, about 40 years old, walked into the courtyard with a solemn expression.

The county magistrate of Ganquan County said anxiously: "Magistrate Yang, so many people have to pass through our county, if something happens, it will be terrible."

County Magistrate Yang shook his head, and calmly analyzed: "Those people are here to see Zhang Dun off, what could happen?"

As he said that, he glanced at the yamen servant and said, "Order to go down and open porridge sheds along the road, and give those people who are seeing them off a bite to eat, so as not to let them go hungry."

Hearing this, without waiting for the yamen servant to agree, the magistrate of Ganquan County immediately became anxious, "That's tens of thousands of people, and it will cost a lot of money!"

"Confused!"

County Magistrate Yang yelled loudly, glared at him and said, "You still don't understand? By helping the people of Hedong Road who see you off, you have made friends with Zhang Dun!"

Chapter 312 County magistrates who plan to rob "Zhang Dun"

Seeing the stunned look of the magistrate of Ganquan County, magistrate Yang continued:

"Over there at the Governor's Mansion of Hedong Road, seeing what our county has done, can you not think of our kindness?"

"Hedong Dao got a blessing in disguise this time, and I'm afraid it will become the richest place in the Ten Dao of Tang Dynasty in the future."

County magistrate Yang narrowed his eyes. He had much more news about Hedong Dao than the county magistrate, so he calmly analyzed:

"Once they gain momentum, with today's kindness, we will be able to enjoy the light, understand?"

The county magistrate of Ganquan County looked at him admiringly, cupped his hands and said, "The county magistrate has far-sightedness, and the humble official will take people to open the porridge shed now!"

County magistrate Yang waved his hand, "I don't bother you, a county magistrate, for this kind of thing, just let the people below do it."

"The humble official understands!" Ganquan county yamen servant laughed, cupped his fists at him, then turned and walked away quickly.

"Zhang Dun..."

Magistrate Yang put his hands behind his back, looked up at the blue sky, and muttered to himself:

"Hateful, why didn't our Guannei Dao suffer disaster!"

Hearing this, the county magistrate of Ganquan County was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Magistrate Yang is cautious, but he dare not say such a thing. If the censor listens to it, he might refer to the county magistrate."

"This officer is telling the truth!"

County Magistrate Yang said with a straight face, and continued:

"Xiancheng, your brain is quick on weekdays, you think of a way, look at our Guannei Road, if there is anything that needs to be improved, I have to write a memorial, and present it to the court to see if we can transfer Zhang Shaoyin to our county Come on, by then, our county will be developed!"

The county magistrate of Ganquan County raised his forehead, was silent for a few seconds, and cupped his hands and said, "The county magistrate is well-governed. There is nothing in Ganquan County that needs to be improved."

"Are you praising your official or harming your official?"

County magistrate Yang said angrily.

Well-governed?If it is compared with what Zhang Dun did in Hedong Road.

What a ruler he is!

There isn't much to improve in the county, and that's about it.

You can't invite Zhang Dun, the big Buddha, to the county.

This is a loss.

Thinking of this, magistrate Yang felt a little sad.

He saw that Hedong Road was a blessing in disguise, so how could he not want to make Ganquan County a success.

If so.

He might be able to be transferred to Chang'an City to work!

At this moment, the magistrate of Ganquan County suddenly thought of something, and said cautiously: "Magistrate Yang, I just heard from our county magistrate that Magistrate You of the neighboring county has gone to Chang'an City in person."

County magistrate Yang was stunned, looked at him in confusion and said, "What is he going to do?"

"It is said that their county has been hit by a disaster, and they want to find the imperial court by name, and transfer Zhang Dun, the young minister of Jingzhao Mansion."

After finishing speaking, the magistrate of Ganquan County's expression changed slightly.

Combined with what Magistrate Yang said just now, he just realized the trickiness in these words!

"Damn shit!"

County Magistrate Yang couldn't hold back even more, and cursed: "His Luochuan County is better developed than my county!"

"What's more, the people sent by me have been watching in his county. If his Luochuan County suffers any disaster, how can I know?"

"He just saw what Zhang Shaoyin did in Hedong Road, and he felt malicious in his heart!"

"No, I have to stop him!"

County magistrate Yang made a decisive decision and shouted: "County Chancellor, help me prepare my horse, I also want to go to Chang'an City!"

The county magistrate of Ganquan County hesitated for a moment, "County magistrate, there is no need to go to Chang'an City to stop him, the post officials just need to chase him back!"

"Elm head!"

County magistrate Yang glared at him, wishing he could slap him on the forehead, and said with resentment: "Our county is also in disaster! Do you understand? What's the use of chasing him back? The important thing is to ask the court people!"

The county magistrate of Ganquan County suddenly realized that under the guise of the disaster, he asked the court to ask for Zhang Dun. This is a way. He gave a thumbs up and said, "High!"

"Tall fart, the person surnamed You thinks a step ahead of me, everyone has set off!"

County magistrate Yang was so angry that he wanted to kick people, "Hurry up and prepare the horse! Take it easy, I'm going to chase the surname You now, maybe there's still time!"

----

From Hedong Road to Chang'an City.

It takes a month.

The carriage that Zhang Dun and others were riding in could not be too fast because of the people of Hedong Road.

Until the past month and ten days.

The people of Hadong Province sent them to Gyeonggi Province, and they reluctantly went back.

What made Zhang Dun heave a sigh of relief was that the tens of thousands of people from Hadong Province who came to see them off this time attracted the attention of county magistrates in Guannai Province and even Gyeonggi Province.

County magistrates from all over the country who heard about this incident opened porridge sheds one after another, and even some county government offices personally dispatched government servants to escort tens of thousands of people from Hedong Road back home.

The speed of the carriage is also much faster.

"Brother Zhang, we will be able to reach Chang'an City in five days at most!"

Hu Guang, who was sitting on the coachman's seat, looked dusty, holding a whip in his hand, turned his head and laughed at Zhang Dun.

Zhang Dun raised the curtain and saw that the speed of the three carriages was much faster than before. He also smiled on his face and said, "This trip will take more than three months."

"you do not say."

Hu Guang sighed and said, "Most of the time is spent on the road."

"Over the past three months, almost two months, either on the way to and from Hebei Road, or on the way to and from Guannei Road."

"If you really want to calculate it, you have done things in Hedong Road for a month at most."

Zhang Dun nodded slightly, there's nothing he can do about it, who told this to be ancient.

In modern times, if I really want to go on a business trip to Hedong Road, the plane that morning will arrive at noon.

This is the gap of the times.

Zhang Dun narrowed his eyes, this is also the direction he wants to work hard.

Only after seeing modern industrialization can we realize how backward the agricultural country is.

Of course, now is not the time.

All industries in the Tang Dynasty have not yet emerged, and the treasury only has so little money. Want to industrialize?

All the officials probably thought he was crazy.

but……

There are still signs.

Li Lizhi was sitting next to him, with her chin in her hands, a smile on her lips, and she blinked at Zhang Dun.

She remembered that since he was with Zhang Dun, he had been like this a lot of times, sitting alone, thinking about things quietly.

Suddenly, she saw Zhang Dun's gaze, cast it over, and smiled sweetly at him, "Mr. Lang, what were you thinking just now?"

"I'm thinking……"

Zhang Dun put aside the thoughts just now, looked at her with a smile, and joked: "This time back to Chang'an City, do you want to go to your house?"

Hearing this, Li Lizhi's expression changed slightly, and she said nervously: "Mr. Lang, you want to go home with my slave?"

"Yes."

Zhang Dun put his arms around his shoulders, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and said, "We've been together for so long, and I haven't been to your house yet."

"Qu He, don't you think so?"

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