The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

The turnover of officials in Nanjing is already very serious.

A smooth president and an iron-clad finance minister. This is not a lie.

The world is not peaceful and people's hearts are unstable.

Today you can be so high that the stars are holding the moon, but tomorrow you can fall down like a piece of grass.

Everyone wants to find a way out.

Mayor Liu works for the benefit of the people, but he also plans for his own career and his son.

He sincerely serves the people, but he also knows that his position is not stable. He can't protect his playboy son, and he can't do anything more.

Not participating does not mean that Shen Yuqing does not understand.

As long as you understand them, you will know how to use them without anyone noticing.

Shen Yuqing remembered something: "Has your father started taking action on the things that Yan Hai took your elder brother and the others to Guangcheng before?"

Yan Li collected gang evidence, and Yan Hai gave it to the Qing Gang as a gift.

"I don't really care about it. Occasionally I heard my father and brother talk about it, and I think they took some territory."

Song Huiyi said, "Dad said that when you start taking action, you will also have to deal with the business in hand, and you will get rid of all those unscrupulous businesses."

After China is unified, many things will have unified rules and regulations.

The Qing Gang wants to start clearing their name.

At that point, they are businessmen.

The Qing Gang's power spread all over the country, and things were complicated to deal with. Her father and brother were preparing for it.

Unifying the north and the south would do little good to the gangs.

Song Peiwen didn't mind.

On this point, his views and opinions are surprisingly consistent with Shen Yuqing——

He also supported the reunification of North and South.

"Dad said this is the integrity of our nation."

Song Huiyi said, "China's territory is being divided up, and foreigners are watching eagerly, waiting for opportunities. If we Chinese are not united, it will be useless no matter how big our business is."

Only through internal unity can we resist external enemies.

Song Peiwen took over these territories and once again expanded his power.

When Shen Yuqing starts to act, Song Peiwen can largely ensure that the scattered small gangs will not cause chaos, and they will suppress them.

Shen Yuqing hummed.

He went on to business.

Song Huiyi lay on him for a while, feeling a little sleepy.

She buried her head in his neck and fell asleep against him.

Seeing that she was asleep, Shen Yuqing put down the materials in his hands and gently lifted her buttocks, trying to carry her to bed.

As soon as she moved, she woke up.

His movements were light enough.

Song Huiyi didn't open his eyes, just rubbed his neck and asked him in a murmur: "Are you busy?"

"Not yet." Shen Yuqing lowered her voice and stroked her back a few times with his big hands, "It's getting late, you go to the room to sleep first."

"Then I'll accompany you."

"I won't be able to finish the things at hand for a while. Obedient, you go to bed first."

Just as he was about to get up, he felt the person in his arms shaking his head, grumbling and insisting on accompanying him to handle official duties.

Shen Yuqing laughed.

He was extremely helpless and felt very warm in his heart.

He didn't insist anymore.

Under the warm yellow light, a woman wearing pink silk pajamas hugged the man's neck and slept soundly against him.

Her breathing was flat.

The man's face was soft and his facial muscles were very relaxed.

He was handling official duties with a serious expression, and patted her back with his left hand from time to time to make her sleep sweeter.

In the middle, Song Huiyi woke up once.

It was always uncomfortable to sleep like this, so she got off him and stretched her body lazily.

She did not go back to her room to sleep.

Instead, she pulled on her slippers and sat across from him, lying on the other end of the table and looking at him.

Song Huiyi was half asleep and half awake, his eyelids were fighting.

Shen Yuqing's official duties are all urgent and he needs to finish them tonight.

Finally, he finished what he was doing.

Shen Yuqing stood up and walked to the opposite side to hug her.

Song Huiyi kept silent, half asleep and half awake thinking that he was going to coax her back to the room to sleep again, but she was still unwilling to leave.

"Huiyi, we're done." Shen Yuqing said.

"Busy working?"

"Ah."

Her brain was slow for several seconds before she could react.

Then she opened her arms and let him carry her back to her room.

"Why haven't I noticed that Hui Yi is so childish? He's so slimy!"

He chuckled like a refreshing breeze and was in a good mood.

Looking down at her in his arms, he stopped laughing again, fearing to completely wake her up from sleepiness, and even slowed down his pace.

It’s just that the smile on his face won’t go away for a long time.

He likes Song Huiyi to stick to him.

This gave Shen Yuqing a sense of accomplishment.

This sense of accomplishment cannot be exchanged for on the battlefield, only Song Huiyi can give him.

He put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and took a bath.

After moving to a new place, Song Huiyi didn't sleep well.

She nestled in Shen Yuqing's arms, smelling his breath made her feel more at ease, and she slept soundly.

As soon as Shen Yuqing got up, she also woke up.

I still wanted to go back to sleep, but most of my sleepiness had dissipated, and I tossed and turned unable to fall asleep.

Simply got up.

Adjutant Bai Su stood outside the door.

Song Huiyi asked: "What's wrong?"

"Madam, there are many people outside." Bai Su said.

"People?"

"available everyday."

Shen Yuqing heard Bai Su talking in the house, put on her shoes and walked out.

He said, "These people were exploited too harshly before. None of the bandits, gangs, or officials were good, they were all bad from the ground up. Since I captured Ningcheng, they have come to the gate of the Governor's Mansion to complain every day."

Song Huiyi said.

They followed Bai Su and went to the door to see.

There were many people standing outside.

Those people were all wearing coarse clothes with lots of patches. They were crying at the door and complaining loudly about injustice.

They are all poor people who have been persecuted.

Song Huiyi asked: "Don't you care?"

"We can't control it at the moment," Shen Yuqing said. "We have cleaned up a lot of the bandits and gangs lingering nearby and have calmed down a bit. The officials need to completely change their blood. We can't fill so many positions for the time being, so we can only slow down."

Some things cannot be rushed.

He added, "Fu Yi has a bit of a stubborn personality, and he can't tolerate sand in his eyes. Even if Mayor Liu provides clues, he won't tolerate him. When the time comes, I will go along with the flow and sell favors to let him come to Ningcheng."

Mayor Liu helped them largely because Liu Yuan was in Shen Yuqing's hands.

Liu Yuan practiced in the military camp, firstly as a hostage, and secondly to hone his character inside. Mayor Liu dotes on his son and has no choice.

He is a good person, and he probably thought of the outcome.

At this time, Shen Yuqing gave him a glass of water, which could quench his thirst in time.

Mayor Liu will work harder.

Song Huiyi nodded in agreement: "Mayor Liu is a practical person. If there are no other worries, the people will definitely be able to live and work in peace and contentment."

Shen Yuqing didn't look.

It's useless to go out now, it just adds noise to your ears.

Bai Su said from the side: "They won't stay long. After ten o'clock in the morning, everyone will disperse."

Life is poor, let alone stop.

They also have to work hard to make a living.