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"How to deal with it..." Fan Wenbing muttered to himself, turned and walked towards the window facing the palace.

Chen Hao followed Fan Wenbing silently.

Fan Wenbing said as he walked: "If you are really a member of the White House, you will not be able to enter the Supervision Department, let alone become the deputy envoy of the Supervision Department."

Chen Hao was surprised.

After his identity was exposed by Boss Fan, he thought of many situations, except this one.

Counterfeiters can actually get into the Supervision Department.

"The Holy One will not allow the Supervision Department to have a second person from the Seven Gates." After Fan Wenbing finished speaking, he opened the window and stared at the many palaces in the palace wall in the distance.

"What Mr. Fan means..."

"You just understand."

"But what Mr. Fan hit the mark just now, it is inevitable that there are ears across the walls."

"This building is the same as the Star-Zhain Building, the royal study room of the Holy Emperor. Behind closed doors and windows, the God of War cannot peek."

Fan Wenbing's words dispelled Chen Hao's doubts.

Inspection Division.

The emperor shocks the sharpest knife within.

This sword must be held in the emperor's own hands and cannot be interfered with by the seven gates.

Of course Chen Hao knew what the Emperor of Daxia was thinking. After all, in another world, he stood at the top of power.

But his immediate boss is from Fan clan.

"From the day I took charge of the Supervision Department for the Holy Lord, except for my surname... I have no relationship with the Fan clan."

When Fan Wenbing said this, he obviously guessed what Chen Hao was thinking.

Chen Hao felt the unshakable determination from the indifferent tone of his immediate boss, and thought he could not do this.

He was patriotic, but he also loved his family.

If he had to choose one of the two, he would probably choose the latter.

"Go get busy."

Fan Wenbing completed the inspection of new subordinates.

Chen Hao bowed and resigned.

"He looks very similar to Bai Clan, but he has no background. He is brave, resourceful, talented, and extremely talented. Can he be put to great use in the future?"

Fan Wenbin murmured, his eyes becoming deep.

Boom!

The two metal-like doors on the first floor of the attic were closed again.

Chen Hao, who was standing in front of the door, felt his heart drop.

A gust of wind blew.

Chen Hao felt a chill all over his body, and then he broke into a cold sweat when he realized that Boss Fan had revealed his identity.

In another time and space, he was the kind of predator who could make little people's skin crawl.

In this world, he was reduced to a weakling.

Must become stronger!

Chen Hao swore in his heart.

When Tang Xian and Fan Sheng saw Chen Hao coming back, they hurried up to greet him.

"Son..."

"Son..."

The concern between the two of them was beyond words.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Mr. Fan praised me."

Tang Xian and Fan Sheng also smiled, feeling relieved.

evening.

The red lanterns hanging in the houses and pavilions on both sides of the Jianhe River were lit up, and the interiors of the buildings were also brightly lit.

There are many pedestrians on the roads along the river on both sides.

On the river, boats with awnings came and went slowly.

On one of the boats, Chen Hao, Tang Xian and Fan Sheng were sitting at the table, drinking and eating while enjoying the night views on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

There are many shops.

There are endless roadside stalls.

Juggling, lanterns and magic tricks attracted passers-by to watch, arousing waves of applause and adding to the atmosphere of the night market.

Daxia is similar to ancient China.

The capital city was so lively and prosperous at night, beyond Chen Hao's imagination.

Originally, he thought that a city without electricity, no matter how lively it was at night, could not compare to those big cities in China.

However, he seriously underestimated this era.

Sweet singing floated into the awning boat.

Chen Hao, who was about to drink, was attracted by the singing and looked towards a building.

Hook railings and roofs.

Compared with brothels, the quality is lower.

In Daxia, brothels refer to Tianxiang Towers opened by Jiaofang Si all over the country and Fan Towers run by Fan clans. They are like high-end nightclubs in another time and space, where dignitaries and dignitaries entertain themselves.

Goulan House is a gentle village for ordinary people. If you can't afford a girl to sleep in, you can still spend dozens of pennies to listen to music and drink tea.

This situation reminded Chen Hao of a poem.

Hundreds of thousands of homes are lit by fire and candles, and red makeup can be seen on every door.

The sound of singing bells makes the night even darker, and the sky is filled with roses and the fragrance of dust.

The 100,000 households in the poem coincidentally correspond to the 100,000 households on both sides of the Jianhe River.

Chen Hao didn't read the poem out, so he might have to show it out later.

"I have a glass of wine for you, sir!" Fan Sheng raised his glass and expressed his gratitude. Three months ago, he and He Kui went on an expedition with the army.

The self-righteous He Kui was already a pile of withered bones on the Yunling Mountains. However, he walked out of the remote Ganzhou and was fortunate enough to become a captain of the Supervision Department and appreciate the prosperity of the Holy Capital.

This is God's favor for him, and it is also a gift from the young master.

Chen Hao smiled slightly and clinked glasses with Fan Sheng.

"Sir, I've done my humble job!"

Fan Sheng held the wine glass with both hands, raised his face and drank the wine in the glass.

Chen Hao also cheers.

Fan Sheng was moved.

"Young Master, we will go ashore soon and experience the beauty of Fan Lou." Tang Xian looked at Chen Hao expectantly.

Fan Lou.

It is more famous than Tianxiang Tower in Jiaofangsi.

There are thirty-two fan towers in the world.

Fan towers are only built in large cities.

Ganzhou was so remote that even though it was a state city, it was not considered a big city in Daxia, so Tang Xian only heard the name Fanlou.

"The entrance fee to Fan Tower is ten taels of silver per person. If you three go to Fan Tower to save some money, you can get a hundred taels at least in one night. That place is the Gold Sales Cave."

The old man rowing at the stern couldn't help but interject.

Although Chen Hao, Tang Xian and Fan Sheng were well-dressed, the old man did not think that the three of them had the ability to go to Fan Lou to spend money.

You must know that ten taels of silver is almost half a year's living expenses for an ordinary person in Shengjing.

"This……"

Tang Xian looked at Chen Hao. He had worked as a staff member in the Heyuan garrison in Ganzhou for more than ten years, but he had not saved much money.

"See I'm useless." Chen Hao said with a smile. All the expenses for coming to Shengjing were paid by Fan Sheng. He never paid for it.

The official salary of the Daxia imperial court officials was very high, almost high salary to support integrity. As the deputy envoy of the Supervision Department, he had an annual salary of 500 taels of silver and an additional 300 shi.

The Inspectorate also has many hidden benefits.

For example, they provide horses, accommodation, meals, four sets of regular clothes and two sets of official uniforms a year, and high business trip subsidies, which are much higher than those of other yamen officials at the same level.

This treatment far exceeds the Song Dynasty, the dynasty with the best welfare for officials in ancient China.

However, he had just joined the job and could only receive his salary at the end of each month. This was still the privilege of "capital officials", and officials from various states received their salaries every six months.

"Sir, the money you bring with your humble position..." Fan Sheng was embarrassed.

The old man rocking the oar was happy. He saw that Chen Hao was an official, but he decided that Chen Hao was not a high official or a powerful person, otherwise he would be short of money.

Tang Xian frowned slightly when he saw the old man rocking the oar laughing at his young master.

The old man's smile remained the same.

Shengjing is the most benign place in the Xia Dynasty. Not to mention the officials, there are countless relatives and relatives of the emperor, and the dignitaries are everywhere.

The old man is not afraid of minor officials below the sixth rank. Half of the money he earns from carrying passengers every day is given to the Caobang.

The backend of the Caogang is the urging valve, which controls the water transport fleet going south or north from Jianshui, and also manages the cruise ships on the Jianhe River in the Holy Capital City.

His rowing boat is a pleasure boat.

Caogang's collection of his money naturally ensured his safety and that he would not be harassed or harassed by petty officials.

"Don't go!"

"You are lucky that my young master likes you!"

"Don't come over here, or I'll jump into the river!"

The teasing words and the woman's anxious shouts entered the awning boat, and Chen Hao and Fan Sheng looked for the sound.

Tang Xian couldn't care less about the old man who was swaying the oar.

On the river bank, in front of a magnificent restaurant, in full view of everyone, a few tough men in blue warrior uniforms unscrupulously forced a beautiful woman to retreat.

The woman turned her head and saw Chen Hao's awning boat approaching. Her heart skipped a beat, and she turned around and jumped towards the awning boat.