Seeing that there was nothing to say, Zhao Dongting also asked Xi Wuliang to arrange a bedroom for him, Hong Wutian, Le Wuquan and others on the grounds that he was tired from traveling a long distance.

Although Le Wuchen still wants to find Le Wu, he has been missing for so long and he is not in a hurry for this short time.

After so many days, even most of the open and hidden threads in the court have not been found in Le Wu. His blind search for it was obviously like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After hearing Zhao Dongting asked him to arrange the room, Xi Wuliang stood up with a smile on his face, and actually wanted to take Zhao Dongting and the others to the guest room himself.

Zhao Dongting was not polite either.

Everyone left the hall one after another.

Yuan Zhenzi and the others always have some things to do, but only Hong Wutian is left behind, Le Wubao, Mrs. Xu, Tie Liduan, and Kumano and others followed Zhao Dongting.

"My husband, Xi Wuliang, the chief of Shaowu County, will I beg you to see my emperor."

As soon as he arrived at the courtyard behind the government office, Xi Wuliang, who was leading the way in front, suddenly turned around and knelt down at Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting was stunned, laughing in his heart, underestimating Xi Wuliang's eyesight, and did not deny it, saying, "Good up, Lord Xi, don't expose my identity in this city."

Xi Wuliang nodded repeatedly, "I obey the order."

Seeing that Zhao Dongting admitted that he was Emperor Song, his face inevitably showed excitement.

In this Shaowu Army, Xi Wuliang is considered a figure. Although he only holds the position of Shaowu County Magistrate, his status is actually not much different than that of the prefecture. After all, the territory of the Shaowu Army is not small compared to that of the prefecture, but it is just because of the establishment problem that it has not been called a prefecture. But what can this be considered in front of Zhao Dongting?

In the eyes of the emperor, those under the third rank are all sesame officials.

Xi Wuliang has been immersed in the officialdom for many years, and of course he still has the intention of climbing up. Zhao Dongting's arrival made him realize that this was an excellent opportunity.

If you don’t say you are flattering, but if you serve the emperor well, the emperor will always have a little impression of him, the county magistrate, in the future?

And as long as the emperor remembers it, will it be far from success?

When Huang Hua surrendered to the Song Dynasty, Xi Wuliang knew very well that his life would be tied to the Song Dynasty ship in the future and he would never have the chance to return to the Yuan Dynasty. He also had such thoughts.

Zhao Dongting saw the excitement on Xi Wuliang's face, but he stopped saying anything.

He had seen too many such expressions, and now he would never easily promote some officials. After all, the official system of the Southern Song Dynasty has become more perfect now.

Everything had to be done according to the regulations. He never thought that the Song Dynasty would become the Song Dynasty that belonged to him, Zhao Dongting.

I am pitiful to Xi Wuliang. No matter how good he throws his eyes at him, he is afraid that he can only throw it to the blind man, unless he can really show his extraordinary ability in front of Zhao Dongting.

In this way, several people from Zhao Dongting lived in the government office. Not only were there soldiers waiting outside the courtyard, but Xi Wuliang also sent dozens of beautiful maids to serve everyone in the courtyard.

Even Mrs. Xu had not treated this way before, which made Zhao Dongting laugh and cry.

But he didn't say anything. After traveling through the Southern Song Dynasty, he has gradually become accustomed to such days of being served.

Only two days have passed.
Chapter completed!