Jingzhao Yin Yu Jiyan was a standard Chinese civil servant.

He is tall, nearly eight feet tall, strong and energetic, working day and night like a machine that never stops.

With this superhuman work attitude and down-to-earth work ability.

For more than twenty years, he was transferred from a swordsman from Shangjun to Jingzhao Yin.

As usual, when night fell, he was freed from the heavy business day.

I was about to bring some official documents home to approve it, and by the way, I saw the youngest son who had just been studying.

But I saw a man stumbled from the outer hall of Jingzhao Yin Yamen and ran in panting.

"Why is Yonggong so panicked..." Yu Jiyan looked over and found that it was his deputy, Jingzhao Cheng Fang Yong.

Fang Yong ran to Yu Jiyan panting, gasping and said, "My Ming Gong, why do you still have the intention to be so leisurely?"

"Hmm?" Yu Jiyan asked with a look of doubt.

In recent months, the counties under Jingzhao Yin have not had much problem except for drought.

Could it be...

Is there a slaughter below that caused a civil unrest?

This is not right!

If there is a civil unrest, it is not Fang Yong who comes to find him, but the envoy sent by the emperor to hold him accountable!

Or, which noble family member in Chang'an City is impatient again? He played a stupid game of bullying men and dominating women in the market?

But if this happens, it will not be my turn, Jingzhao Yin, to intervene.

I'm afraid that the colleagues of Jinwu and Tingwei had already rushed over with screams.

"Don't you know yet?" Fang Yong sighed and said, "Please come!"

"What trouble?" Yu Jiyan didn't understand why.

"The officials just heard that the emperor summoned Zhang Yi, a scholar from Nanling, in Penglai Pavilion of Jianzhang Palace this afternoon..."

"Huh?" Yu Jiyan asked, "What position has this scholar at Attendant?"

"Xinfeng Order!" Fang Yong said loudly.

"Xinfeng Order?" Yu Jiyan frowned.

As Jingzhao Yin, he had long heard of the scholar who had stirred up the storm in Chang'an City over the past few days.

It is said that this person is in the heart of the emperor and is deeply favored by the emperor.

According to legend, the gossip party members, the grandson of Prime Minister Gongsun He was probably going home to farm. Even the Taifu Gongsun Jingsheng was said to have been flirting with the prime minister because he was unable to teach his children.

If the legend is true, then shouldn’t this person stay with the emperor?

If you are a servant, you must have the title of Shangshu Lang if you are not good enough?

How did he be granted the position of Xinfeng County Magistrate?

It shouldn't be!

but……

It doesn't matter!

He is Jingzhao Yin and his immediate boss.

No matter how favored this person is, he must be obedient when he comes to govern himself.

It’s a dragon that has to be squatted!

even……

Yu Jiyan felt that such a young boy might not be able to handle the matters under Xinfeng County and would be frustrated!

Xinfeng!

This is a big county with a household registration of tens of thousands and a population of nearly 80,000. Because it is adjacent to Chang'an, there are mixed places and the forces of all parties are mixed.

Not to mention a young man, even if an old official goes to Xinfeng, he may have to catch him blindly.

The emperor threw such a young man to Xinfeng.

Do you want to harm him? Or do you want to?

Yu Jiyan fell into deep thoughts for a moment.

This is a very important issue, and it is more about his attitude towards the Xinfengling.

"My Duke Ming!" Fang Yong saw Yu Jiyan's expression and couldn't even explain his anxious words: "I am the servant to take the Xinfeng Order!"

"Ah!" Yu Jiyan almost jumped up when he heard this!

He finally understood why Fang Yong was so panicked.

As the Minister of the Inspector, he will be the New Feng Order!!!

This is not a county magistrate or a subordinate.

It's an ancestor!

But Yu Jiyan didn't even dare to say a word of complaint or a word of resentment.

because……

This is what the emperor means. As a minister, he cannot have a second choice except obeying.

"Come..." Yu Jiyan summoned his retainers dejectedly: "Prepare a carriage for me, I want to go to Bowangyuan to meet the prince's tutor!"

As a minister of the crown prince, he can only go to Bowangyuan to ask for instructions on the boss. What should he do next?

Anyway, this kind of troublesome thing will make the big guys above have a headache.

……………………………………

In Jianzhang Palace, the former attendant Ma Heluo was sad and reluctantly took off the Diao Chan crown on his head, took off the talisman gift from the emperor, and then put a key symbolizing his status on a tray.

Shangguan Jie immediately took it over and cared for it like a treasure in his hand.

The Han family has two treasures, which is the most important thing.

The first is the imperial seal carved from the Heshi Bi.

This treasure was kept by Shang Fuxilang of Shaofuqing. When the emperor needed to use the seal, he would pass on Shang Fuxilang to present the seal.

The second is the sword of Emperor Gao’s killing of the White Snake.

Choose one of the servants and follow the train with a sword.

Generally speaking, the sword bearer has a higher status than other servants.

The key Ma Hero handed over was the room key that stored the Snake Sword in the forbidden area.

After taking this key, Shangguan Jie was extremely excited.

Today is a new turning point in his life.

Becoming the Sword Master of the Defeater means that he can get closer to the Emperor.

"Shangshu Ma, I'm saying goodbye..." Of course, Shangguan Jie also knew that he could not stay here anymore, so as not to stimulate Ma Heluo even more.

As he said that, he took his followers, holding Maheluo's Diao Chan Crown, Talisman and the key, and happily returned to report his life.

"It's outrageous!" As soon as Shangguan Jie left, Ma Heluo couldn't help but roar: "I'm so angry!"

From Shizhong to Shangshu Pushe, he was nominally promoted.

But in fact...

Everyone knows that the Secretary of the Shangshu Pushe can't even compare to the hair of the Shizhong!

"Brother, don't be angry..." Ma Hero's younger brother Ma Tong walked to him and whispered: "If these words reach His Majesty's ears, it will be a little bad after all..."

"I will never let him go!" Ma Heluo said tyrannically without hesitation.

"Brother, don't worry, no one will let him go..." Ma Tong said softly: "This man is a disaster, not just for us..."

He looked deeply at the deep palace outside the door: "I'm afraid others think so too!"

"Maybe some people are more anxious than our brothers!" Ma Tong said with a smile.

In this palace, under the seemingly calm water surface, there have been waves and undercurrents.

Today, I am getting older every year.

His rule gradually came to an end.

Inside and outside the court, countless pairs of eyes were staring at them.

Some people want to make a smooth transition and make a peaceful transition, so that they can benefit themselves when the prince ascends the throne.

But some people also think that the prince will die if he ascends the throne.

So I tried every means to give the prince eye drops.

Around Jianzhang Palace and the emperor, I don’t know how many open and secret battles and intrigues have occurred in the past few years.

Countless forces finally formed a blockade network around the emperor.

Let the emperor only see and hear, and they want what the emperor sees and hears.

How could a young boy from Nanling easily break their plan?

Ma Tong knew that these people would definitely attack Zhang Zizhong.
Chapter completed!