Although the night is still light, it seems that there is a lot of haze in Jiading Mansion after the disaster.

There are many victims surrounding the temporary relief station on both sides of the city gate, and the soldiers in the shed are very busy.

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The knights behind her also followed Qiqi to pull the horse.

The Hongniang turned her head and looked at the refugees not far away from the relief station, dismounted and walked towards them.

In the vague fire, her purple official robe still looked quite eye-catching.

In the court, only a considerable level of officials had this color of official robes.

In the entire Jiading Prefecture, only the prefect who can wear such official robes are also the deputy governor of Chengdu Prefecture Road.

The deputy governor of Chengdu Prefecture Road is the third rank or the third rank. As for the prefect of Jiading Prefecture, it is usually lower.

It has been so many years since Zhao Dongting changed his official title, and the people can naturally recognize it.

Immediately, many people saluted Hong Niang.

"Mr.

But the old customs are still there, and many people still bow down on their knees.

"Please get up."

The Hongniang stopped in front of the refugees and said with a smile.

She was not tall, so she took a slight cushion and looked into the relief station, and asked again: "Can everyone still eat enough?"

The refugees nodded and responded with gratitude, and heard gratitude endlessly.

Since the earthquake, the prefect has ordered people to build a relief station here.

This prevents them, the homeless people from being frozen and hungry.

Often at such moments, we can feel the care of the court most.

The Hongniang said again: "If you have any more needs, you can tell me here.

This official will strive for the fastest speed to make everyone have a new home.”

Most of the people who have moved to this Jiading Mansion are people whose houses have been destroyed during the earthquake.

If not, few people would be willing to leave their hometown.

There was a more yelling sound in the crowd.

No one made a request.

They feel satisfied easily.

At this moment, I am unwilling to cause trouble for Hong Niangzi again.

Hong Niangzi knew it and smiled and said, "If everyone has any needs in the future, it's OK to tell the colleagues of the relief site."

As he said that, he looked up at the night scene, "I have some official documents to be processed, so I left first."

She hadn't returned to Jiading Mansion for several days. The tolerance in the government office reported that a lot of official documents had accumulated and had to be dealt with.

As the prefect of Jiading Prefecture, he manages all kinds of things within the Jiading Prefecture.

The Hongmao doesn’t just do the disaster relief matters well.

Although being an official seems to be superior, he also shoulders responsibilities that ordinary people cannot imagine.

After saying that, seeing that no one was going to speak, the Hongmao nodded and turned around and got on the horse.

Go to the government office.

"Mr. Prefect!"

And at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded in the crowd.

The Hongniang turned her head and her eyes fell on the face of the man who made a sound.

After all, she was also a martial arts monk. It was not difficult to capture this person, "Do you have something to say?"

The man looked about fifty years old and had a beard, although he was a little embarrassed all over his body.

But it can be seen that the original dress was quite appropriate.

He looked at Hongmao, walked slowly to Hongmao's position a few meters away, and said, "I wonder if the prefect can speak with you?"

He obviously had some concerns.

The Hongniang frowned slightly.

The guard next to him said, "Sir, I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

Although there has not been any unpleasant things since Hong Niang arrived in Ren Jiading Mansion, I have to be on guard.

Especially at this special moment.

Her guard gate's responsibility is to protect her safety, and such suggestions make some sense.

But in the end, the Hongmao nodded gently to the man, then turned over and got off the horse, and walked down the pergola of the tea shop next to her.

The man followed.

When he arrived in the pergola, he whispered: "Caomin is a teacher from Zhangxi Village outside the city. He wants to sue the Sianzi Society to the prefect."

"Shan Chia?"

The Hongniang was slightly surprised, "What's wrong with Sian Chia?"

Then he frowned first.

She has been so busy all these days that she has forgotten the Sian Chia Society.

Thinking about it now, Sian Chia shouldn't have made no movement like this.

Sian Chia is a court institution that saves lives and helps the wounded. At this moment, without any movement, it is a dereliction of duty.

The teacher said: "Caomin complained to the Sang Chia Association to make a living and fail to perform his duties.

Then sue the President of Shuang Chia to fool the public through newspapers.”

"You can tell me more."

The Hongniang frowned even deeper.

I vaguely realize that this Sian Chia, which I have overlooked, may have some problems.

The teacher looked around and continued to talk.

He talked about the rumor about the president of Sang Chia a few days ago, and said that after that, newspapers of all sizes suddenly changed their direction and beautified the president of Sang Chia.

Finally, he said: "The grass people think that there is no wind coming from nothing.

Since the city is full of controversy, there must be a reason, and it is true that Sancea has not given any pensions to us, the people who have suffered since the disaster.

The prefaces and afters of newspapers are contradictory, and I’m afraid there is something strange about it. Please ask the prefect to investigate it clearly.”

This teacher is undoubtedly a sensible person.

He is one of the few savvy people in Jiading Prefecture.

The Hongniang instantly knew the profound meaning he wanted to express, and nodded gently and whispered: "I will send someone to investigate."

If, as the teacher said, the water in Sian Cialis would be very muddy.

Moreover, it will inevitably involve the Media Management Department and other departments.

As the prefect of Jiading Prefecture, Hong Niangzi was not all the departments.

There are even many officials who don’t know each other, and at this moment, they feel quite heavy.

If there are really big problems with Sian Chia, it is your own negligence.

This is called missed supervision.

"Okay, I will discuss and implement these measures you have proposed."

After saying that, Hong Niang said this on purpose.

Then he got up and walked towards his horse.

This is of course to protect this teacher.

Back to the government office.

The Hong Madam didn't even bother to see her children, so she went to the study room. As soon as she sat down, she said to the guards: "Go and invite He Shaoyin."

Then he lowered his head to review the official documents.

If she was not a martial arts practitioner, such a workload would probably crush her body.

About two quarters of an hour passed, and He Shaoyin arrived.

He is a middle-aged man in his forties, quite elegant, "Mr.

He bowed to Hong Madam at the door with a smile on his face.

There are two young men in Jiading Mansion, who are the deputys of Hong Niangzi.

He Shaoyin had worked in Jiading Prefecture for more than ten years.

In Jiading Mansion, he is of course deeply rooted.

In the past, I had a bit of reputation.
Chapter completed!