Adviser should be self-improvement

Xu Ji Yan knew that he could not pretend to be the governor of the state, so he did not hide the whereabouts of the official seal at all. He kept it in the study where he could see it at a glance. It was convenient for Qin Ce not to bother looking for it. Once he got the official seal, he immediately contacted Ping. Governor Shi and others are engaged in discussing and resting.

The mess in Pingzhou is no less than when Qingzhou and Bianguan City were added together when they first took over Qingzhou and Bianguan City. Changshi is also used to the laziness of the former state pastor when he was in office. When Qin Ce asked about their decision-making, he muttered and whispered for a while. Telling the reason, Qin Ce had no choice but to go to battle in person. Fortunately, Chu Huaiqing was by his side, so he wouldn't be so busy.

Qin Ce has a habit of being busy and never letting his subordinates have a chance to be idle, so he throws all the miscellaneous tasks such as counting the remaining disaster victims and summing up the profit and loss of Pingzhou on those long-timers.Qin Ce also considered it very well: firstly, Chang Shi was familiar with the affairs of Pingzhou, so it was more efficient to do it; Qiufeng kept running errands, which can be called hard work, and it happened to sharpen the lazy bones of this group of people.

When this errand was announced, Qin Ce was burying his head in the midst of countless official duties with a stern expression on his face. The circle of green and black in front of him was as good as the inkstone, and the half-foot radius automatically formed the sign of "don't enter strangers, and then kick them". His imposing aura made the maidservants dare not look up at his sharpness.

It just so happened that Chu Huaiqing brought refreshing hot soup, and she couldn't help but smile when she heard the gnashing of teeth in the impartial and strict words. Seeing Qin Ce's hand holding his pen, he clicked a few words, sat aside again, and picked up Qin Ce's hand. For difficult-to-learn notes, find out where the other party is confused, and put in a few detailed notes carefully.

Qin Ce, who was at the side, drank the soup and melted from the hard ice in the cold day to a pool of soft water in the spring day.

After these few days, the rumors that 'Master Qin has a gentleman under his command, wearing a half-covered white porcelain mask, showing outsiders the surname of Chu, the Lord is angry, find it, and he will solve it immediately' has spread quietly with lightning speed spread the word.

After taking charge of half of Pingzhou's internal affairs, Qin Ce released the news that he was still acting as the state shepherd for the sake of insurance.

It's just that before all the princes digested this extremely shocking shock, the news that Emperor Qianning had invited King Xiangyang to the palace came like a thunderstorm, and all the people who were watching were smashed. In contrast, Qin Ce's 'temporary replacement' of Pingzhou also seemed a bit insignificant.

Qin Ce is so happy. At best, at least he won't be disturbed during the rest of Pingzhou.

"Yesterday, my subordinates saw Jin Changshi."

Soldiers cleaned up the dirt and debris in the street long ago, and the long-lost sunshine poured in, covering the ground with a layer of golden luster. The elegant scholar was bathed in this luster alone, and the mystery brought by the white porcelain mask was blurred. On the contrary, it looks soft.

Walking side by side with Chu Huaiqing, Qin Ce asked nonchalantly, "Did he come to you to pour out his bitterness?"

"Hmm..." Chu Huaiqing paused for a moment, "I also showed my subordinates his robe, which is half wider."

The corner of Qin Ce's mouth was raised slightly, and there was something special in his smile.

Chu Huaiqing, who was familiar with Qin Ce's expression, couldn't help asking, "What else does Your Highness know?"

"I just thought that the rumor that Jin Changshi is very well-educated should not be regarded as fake." Qin Ce blinked.

"What's the meaning of this?"

"I heard screams coming from Jin Changshi's house three days ago, which could be heard clearly by people as far as the next wall. Not long after, a servant went out and threw away a blood-stained insole. When he came to report to me the next day, he kept grinning."

Chu Huaiqing felt a bit of heartache: "..."

Qin Ce comforted: "At least Jin Changshi didn't take off his shoes to Mr. when he was complaining." After all, the soles of the feet with blisters were more shocking than the large robes.

"Your Highness." Chu Huaiqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Qin Ce smiled slightly: "Leaving aside what happened in the past, what they have done in the past few days is commendable. I am thinking of giving them some calligraphy as a reward for their hard work."

After the destruction of the Ji family, the silver and jewels collected by Ji Sheng and Ji Yan were naturally confiscated into Qin Ce's pouch, and a part was reserved to rest and reorganize Pingzhou, and a large part was temporarily kept, including those left by the literati of the previous dynasty Authentic paintings and calligraphy, some long-lost classics, exquisitely carved celadon and the like.

It can be said that the current Qin Ce is richer than Chu Huaiqing, enough to be commensurate with the modern word '浪'.

Chu Huaiqing said: "Alright."

"There's just one problem that needs to be solved." Qin Ce said, "After finishing the errands I assigned, those in charge of the business have been absent due to illness, and even the people I sent to give gifts are also avoiding the door, and I can't let people leave things at the door .”

Chu Huaiqing was surprised: "They don't want it?"

"Probably because I'm afraid I'll arrange something to torture people." Qin Ce rubbed his chin with a look of innocence.

"..."

Don't let the servants help you, don't let you ride in a carriage, just use your feet to run all over Pingzhou...My lord, you know it's torture.

"The things still have to be given to them." Qin Ce said with a smile, "What can you do, sir?"

"Jin Changshi holds an important position, so he won't avoid seeing His Highness." Chu Huaiqing mentioned, "Has Your Highness ever thought of asking Jin Changshi to distribute these rewards?"

"I also thought about asking him to do it, but I don't know what kind of person Jin Changshi is, and whether he will secretly take it for himself."

"You can send someone to pay attention."

Qin Ce shook his head: "I can't pay attention."

Chu Huaiqing was puzzled again: "Why?"

"I don't plan to move the money. The cash is needed in an emergency. The rewards for them are some calligraphy, jewelry and treasures. Because we don't have connoisseurs here, we don't know the value of these things, so how to distribute them has become a problem." Difficult things, if there is less sharing, the other party will feel angry, and if there is too much sharing, the others will not be reconciled, and it will always appear that I am dealing with things unfairly."

As they chatted and walked, the two came to the intersection, and saw the porridge stand lined up with long queues. Chu Huaiqing suddenly remembered a relatively famous proposition in his previous life, which could be used to solve this matter, so he smiled and said: "Your Highness, can you help me?" Would you like to hear a story from your subordinates?"

Qin Ce was very happy, and knew that it was related to the confusion he raised just now: "Sir, please tell me."

"Once upon a time, there was a small temple that was not considered wealthy. Each meal had only one pot of porridge, but it had to be distributed to dozens of monks. Those who distributed the porridge would share one bowl per person. Often they couldn't wait for the last person to be distributed, and the pot would be drained. For this reason, the people in the temple have been very distressed."

Qin Ce said: "Why don't you confirm the amount of the points in advance?"

Chu Huaiqing smiled and said: "Although we can confirm how much to share, people always have selfishness. Those who share porridge will give more to themselves and those close to them, while those who have grudges with him still can't get enough, or even can't eat."

"How about letting those monks take turns to share the porridge?"

"I also think that I won't be able to eat enough in a few days, but I am even more unscrupulous when I should share the porridge."

After pondering for a long time, Qin Ce couldn't think of anything, and asked, "Then how did they deal with it afterwards?"

Chu Huaiqing didn't hold back, and smiled at Qin Ce: "After that, they thought of a way to divide the porridge in turn, but those who divide the porridge need to divide the porridge in advance, put it on the table, and let others choose. That bowl of porridge belongs to the porridge divider, and in order to allow himself to drink more, the porridge divider must try his best to share it fairly."

Hearing the answer, Qin Ce immediately understood: "So that's the case. If we use this method, even if we don't understand the value of those calligraphy, Jin Changshi will understand for us. The work done by the practitioners is roughly the same, and the division is fair." Some, it’s not considered favoritism.”

Chu Huaiqing nodded with a smile: "Of course. Jin Changshi contributed a lot. After he finishes sharing, we will send someone to send an extra copy."

As expected of Mr.

The puzzle that was still confusing was solved so easily, and Qin Ce admired it from the bottom of his heart. He inadvertently spotted the porridge spot that Chu Huaiqing had just seen, and frowned slightly.

"Your Highness also saw it?" Chu Huaiqing asked.

"Hmm." Qin Ce asked blankly, "How many extra copies did that person get?"

Chu Huaiqing replied truthfully: "Three copies."

Feeling uneasy, Qin Ce said: "Don't these people know that the food and grass are still on the way, and the daily food is limited?" If everyone gets more, what should the rest do?

"Hmm..." Chu Huaiqing looked at the man for a while, "Maybe it's just because I don't have enough to eat."

Although he was still a little angry, Qin Ce endured it when he heard this. He carefully observed the man with many collars, and suddenly found that the man's size was more conspicuous in a group of people, and a bowl of porridge might not make him hungry.

Qin Ce rubbed his forehead.

"In addition to His Highness's instructions, your subordinate also ordered some food and grass to be transported from Border City, which should arrive within two days. Before that, it should be fine to allow some people to eat a few more bowls." Chu Huaiqing seemed to have arrived by accident. , "However, it is still unfair to others to allow them to receive more and eat more."

A thought flashed through his mind, and Qin Ce asked, "How is the repair of the city walls and damaged houses going?"

"It's about [-]% complete. The soldiers need to rest. If someone invades, they will have the energy to resist." Chu Huaiqing said, "In addition to repairs, we also need to strengthen some deployments. We are short of manpower."

Qin Ce looked at another person who was paid more: "Those who work more eat more, shouldn't this rule be too much?"

The corner of Chu Huaiqing's mouth showed a slight curvature: "It's not too much."

"But such a thing——" Qin Ce looked at Chu Huaiqing inquiringly, "Mr. should have thought of it a long time ago, right?"

Chu Huaiqing raised her head, with an expression of 'I don't understand anything, I don't know anything, what are you talking about, Your Highness'.

Not arguing with his husband, Qin Ce just looked at each other with a smile: "Sir, if you continue to spoil me like this, don't blame me for being arrogant in the future."

I always felt that Qin Ce's words had some deep meaning, and Chu Huaiqing was a little confused. Suddenly, Qin Ce stretched out his hand, pressed against Chu Huaiqing's cheek and stroked behind his ear, caressing Chu Huaiqing's soft skin inadvertently.

Chu Huaiqing froze for a moment, looking at him stupidly.

"Mr.'s mask is crooked." After whispering this in Chu Huaiqing's ear, Qin Ce's ending sounded frivolous, "However, Ce privately thinks that Mr. without a mask looks better, even if he wears it, he has a special flavor."

After speaking, before Chu Huaiqing could react, Qin Ce left in a cool, natural, and fast pace.

The author has something to say: I will go home tomorrow, and I will be free all day during the National Day, so I will be more excited~(￣ω￣~)