Wearing a county magistrate to build infrastructure

Imperial City.

Yan Or was leaning on the window with both hands, looking at the night outside. It was already late at night, and most courtyards in the mansion had turned off the lights.

His father came here specially today and said that the crown prince invited him to the mansion tomorrow. Although the crown prince had a good relationship with his father, he never showed him any kindness.

Now that they are suddenly approached, from Yan Yu's point of view, it's no wonder that there is nothing wrong with being courteous or stealing.And at this juncture, the so-called robbers are nothing more than the throne on the Golden Luan Hall.

The emperor's health is getting worse day by day, and the prince has supervised the country for so long, so he must be very anxious about the barrel of gunpowder in Nanzhou. Unfortunately, the prince only has 5 soldiers in the Imperial Forest Army, which is no match for the people in the hands of King Xin Huai.

There is not enough troops, so he can only seek the important officials in the court to stand by his side. Even if King Xin and King Huai really fight to the imperial city, they will not be able to occupy a single word when they seek positions.

However, Yan or knocked on the wood on the window frame. The northwest side was not stable. If Jing Huan didn't trust Tang Zisheng, he would transfer less troops, and the battle in Nanzhou would be difficult to fight in the future.

"My lord, a letter from Nanzhou."

"What did the letter say?" Yan You asked casually. In fact, he didn't even have to guess what would be written in the letter at this time.

"The wind is moving."

The wind is blowing, the battle will start, and Nanzhou is in chaos.

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"Would you like to go on this trip to Northwest City?" Shen Yiran asked about Tang Zisheng's plan.

"I won't go for the time being. If there is an emergency in the northwest city, I won't be too late."

Tang Zisheng boasted that he could not fight. He had never learned Sun Tzu's Art of War and the 36 Strategies, but he could not learn a few familiar allusions.

For example, the empty city strategy requires the courage of a skilled person and the brains of the opponent. If it was not Sima Yi who attacked the West City at that time, but a reckless man, Prime Minister Zhuge's empty city strategy would also be for the blind to see.

"Then when do you plan to persuade the troops of the Xizhou General Army to go to the Northwest City?" The general's troops secretly moved to Nanzhou as early as half a month ago.

The Kaiyun Mansion is the general's own people, so a large number of soldiers and horses crossing the border did not attract the attention of others at all.

But with so many soldiers missing in the northwest city, those who should be aware of it will still be aware of it. As long as people with a keen sense of smell, most of them can guess where they went.

This time he took Tang Zisheng's 1 men over there, but they couldn't close the gap.Therefore, the soldiers and horses of Xizhou General Soldier must go to Northwest City immediately.Otherwise, it would be too late for the foreigners to bring their troops over.

"If I'm not wrong, they're on their way now." Tang Zisheng didn't play charades, and said bluntly, "Xizhou Chief Soldier is Yang Manlou's elder brother. This time they go to Northwest City. Manlou is more convincing than you."

"It's enough for the Northwest Army to convince me." Shen Yiran didn't mean to show off, but the Northwest Army was under the general's command, and he was the general's adopted son, so the Northwest Army treated him no differently than the general.

If the general is not there, if the Northwest Army really wants to choose a commander, it will definitely choose him.

"In that case, I wish little general Shen a great defeat against foreign countries, and on the day when little general Shen returns in triumph, I will greet him with wine." Tang Zisheng saluted.

"I'll wait for you and Qingcheng's good wine." Shen Yiran responded bluntly.

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"Yiran came and went in a hurry, and he had to leave before he could stay for two more days." Xu Qingcheng stood on the city gate to see Shen Yiran off.

"When the war is settled, Little General Shen can stay with you as long as you want, and then you will have time to be with him." Tang Zisheng comforted.

"I'm not clingy, and Yiran will have family members in the future, so how can I stay together all the time." Xu Qingcheng looked at Tang Zisheng with a smile.

"Dreams are always necessary." Tang Zisheng half hugged Qingcheng's waist, "It's not hot today, do you want to walk on the street?"

"Okay, I haven't been on the street for a long time, and I don't know what restaurants have opened in the county during the month I was lying down."

Xu Qingcheng smacked his lips. To tell the truth, besides his ingenious prostitution skills, Cang'er County is most famous for all kinds of fresh food.

Aside from other things, even now in Xizhou, there are only five or six prefectural cities with Huanqinglou.And they not only have one in Cang'er County, but also two, one in the inner city and one in the outer city. In this way, the two celebration buildings are full every day.

In particular, Zisheng introduced a new vegetable variety—tomato, which gave Xizhou people who could not eat spicy food a fresh pot bottom in addition to mushrooms, which really made people like it.

After the Huanqing Building, Zisheng opened another barbecue restaurant, which was also very attractive. Xu Qingcheng fell in love with it after eating it once.

If it wasn't for the taboo in his belly, he would have wished to drag Zisheng in and have a good meal when he passed by.

"I never thought that Cang'er County could become what it is now, which is not at all the same as the dilapidated county town before." Xu Qingcheng walked and watched, and the houses in the outer city were all carefully built.

Apart from the commercial area on the facade, the residential area behind is also a well-renovated single house with a small courtyard, which is more than enough for a family of five or six. Many people from the inner city moved to the outer city to live.Because at that time, the houses in the inner city were not as beautiful as those in the outer city.

"You watched it change, you should get used to it." Tang Zisheng nodded Qingcheng's forehead. It took a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to build this city.But fortunately, the city was repaired with a lot of money, but the city has not been mentioned yet.

The name here will always be changed in the future, and the city can no longer be called cocklebur.

"I want to eat boiled corn." Xu Qingcheng tugged on Tang Zisheng's sleeves, staring at the freshly boiled corn just brought out by the roadside, a little greedy.

"Okay." Tang Zisheng walked around in a circle and bought several kinds of food. Seeing that he couldn't hold it in his hands, Tang Zisheng stopped leaving and sat down on the chair built by the roadside.

Of course the peddlers recognized Tang Zisheng, but there were rules in their county, as long as the county magistrate did not wear official clothes, he should not be treated as a county magistrate, but as an ordinary guest.

That's why the boss didn't come here to treat him specially. Don't look at the adults and Fu Lang talking about this, why should they come to be the light bulb.

"Oh, this corn is really delicious. I have eaten this kind of grain in other places."

The rough voice of a man sitting next to him reached Tang Zisheng's ears, and Tang Zisheng couldn't help but glance at him. Sitting opposite him were two well-dressed young men, but one looked a little rough, and one couldn't help but suspect that it was Take the path of martial arts.

"I heard that there are not only corns here, but also sweet potatoes and potatoes, which are enough for you to eat." The other person spoke in a clear voice, and there was a bit of disgust in his words for the way the people around him ate, but their attitude was familiar, so they should be very good friends.

"That boy Zhou Nanchuan is not kind at all. If he knew that Cang'er County has such good food, he would have called us here sooner."

The strong man mentioned that Zhou Nanchuan's attitude was a little arrogant, but only acquaintances would show such arrogance.

"If he had asked us to come here earlier, you would really be willing to give up the martial arts test and fail."

"That's true."

Tang Zisheng eavesdropped for a while, then closed his ears, and concentrated on serving the little husband to eat.

These two should be Zhou Nanchuan's friends, but he has worked with Zhou Nanchuan for two years, and Zhou Nanchuan has never heard Zhou Nanchuan mention his friends in Nanzhou, which is strange.

"I want to eat French fries." After Xu Qingcheng finished eating corn and other snacks, he felt that his stomach was still not full. He could smell the aroma of fried food under the tip of his nose, so he couldn't help but licked his lips, wanting to eat.

"I've already eaten so much, it's going to be hard to digest if I eat it again." Tang Zisheng was helpless. Fried food was unhealthy no matter which dynasty it was in. It's fine to eat occasionally on weekdays. You can't eat casually, or he will still feel uncomfortable if you have a stomachache.

"Okay." Xu Qingcheng is not an unreasonable brother, but he is a little sad that he can't eat French fries.

"Wait, wait until this little brat stabilizes, can I take you to eat again?"

"He's a little bastard, so what have we become?" Xu Qingcheng was amused, thanks to the fact that the child is still unconscious.

Tang Zisheng sighed, what could he be, he couldn't call himself an old bastard, "This kid better pray that he is a girl."

"Pfft—brother, you've already called your son a boy, how can you still call him a girl." After the next table eavesdropped on their conversation, the strong man couldn't hold back his words.

"Ahem, brother, eavesdropping is not your fault." Tang Zisheng said in a high-sounding manner, accusing the man who interrupted, without the slightest shame that he had also eavesdropped on someone else's conversation just now.Sure enough, he complied with that sentence, people are shameless and invincible.

"That's not eavesdropping, right? You said it openly, and I listened openly. At most, you were just passing by." The strong man was not fooled, and he saw that his character should be rough and thin, but it didn't quite match his appearance.

"My son, please forgive me. My brother likes to wield knives and guns, and he is not used to being a literati. If it has caused you trouble, I am here to apologize for him."

"There's no need to apologize. I've overheard your conversation just now, so it's even fair." Tang Zisheng generously admitted his eavesdropping behavior, "I heard the two brothers mentioned Zhou Nanchuan and Zhou Xiancheng, I don't know Are you two friends of Mr. Zhou?"

"Yeah, we came to Cang'er County this time to join Zhou Nanchuan, how come you know him?"

The strong man didn't mind Tang Zisheng's eavesdropping.Instead, he skipped this paragraph and asked about Tang Zisheng's relationship with Zhou Nanchuan.

"Yes, Zhou Xiancheng is also a hero of Cang'er County, and has made great efforts in governing Cang'er County. There is no one in the entire county who does not know Zhou Xiancheng."

In fact, there is some truth in this statement. At most, there is no one in the entire county who does not know him, and no one has never heard of Zhou Nanchuan.But it is impossible to say that everyone knows Zhou Nanchuan.

"It seems that Zhou Nanchuan is doing well in Cang'er County. Now that my brother has come to seek refuge, it seems that he doesn't have to follow him."

... Tang Zisheng remained silent. Among other things, as far as Zhou Nanchuan's family background was concerned, no matter how poor he was in Cang'er County, his own private property was enough to support a large family.

Eat bran pharynx?Tang Zisheng dared to bet that this rich young man had never eaten bran yet.

"I don't know what's the name of Xiongtai? Since Xiongtai knows Brother Zhou, he must be friends with him." The other boy was not so indifferent, but asked Tang Zisheng in a polite manner.

"My surname is Xu, and I'm just a resident of Cang'er County, and I've only met Zhou County Prime Minister a few times." Tang Zisheng didn't intend to reveal his identity first, and then he introduced Qingcheng, "This is my husband, Ying, also surnamed Xu."