Guan Ji, escorted by maids with swords, went out with high spirits, preparing to find trouble for her bodyguards.

Feng Yong retreated into bed, preparing to take a nap.

It’s a good thing that I’m not depressed after giving birth, but I actively look for things to do.

It shows that my Xijun has strong psychological endurance and can adjust himself.

As for the personal guards suffering some punishment... aren't their subordinates there for betrayal?

Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war. This is a good thing. This is a good thing...

I had just covered my head and slept for a while. I don’t know how long it had passed, but in my daze, another servant came over to report that he was someone from the army.

"Zhang Yuan? What's he doing here so early?"

Feng Yong rubbed his eyes, "Besides him, is there anyone else?"

"Go back to the lord, there is no more."

"Oh, okay, let him wait in the outer hall for a while, I'll be there right away."

He got up and put on his clothes casually, without packing them up, and just walked out.

After all, he is his own student, so he doesn’t have so many rules.

In the big bathhouse in Nanxiang back then, which of the best students had never bathed each other?

"Why are you here so early?"

Feng Yong sat in the Taishi's chair in a very shameless manner and yawned.

Not only did Zhang Yuanfei not feel that the mountain leader was rude, but he knew that this was a sign that the mountain leader did not treat outsiders.

He respectfully handed over a booklet and said, "Commander Hui Shan, the post-war statistics have been made."

Feng Yong took it and flipped through it casually. It not only recorded the casualties, but also the loss of weapons and helmets, the consumption of food and grass, and even various pensions, etc.

Zhang Yuan's work efficiency is very high, but what he did now made Feng Yong frown: "Why not send it to the secretariat?"

The earliest secretariat would only handle various matters according to Feng Yong's wishes.

By the time Amei took the leadership, she had learned to summarize various matters.

While he was on an expedition and Guan Ji was raising her child, Zhang Xingyi took over the secretariat and was able to handle most common matters on her own.

Of course, there will be reports afterwards.

The rules and procedures for dealing with things like this after the war are already very mature.

Generally speaking, when the secretariat receives a registered book, it will send someone to verify it as soon as possible and then give it priority.

Zhang Yuan was a little confused, "Chief, doesn't it mean that the Secretariat has no right to handle it?"

Feng Yong was even more confused than Zhang Yuan, and his face darkened at the same time, "Who said that? Why didn't I know?"

Someone bypassed me and made changes to the authority structure in the Qiang Protector's Office, but I didn't even know about it?

Who can be so bold when they are tired of living?

"Before students came here, they went to the secretariat first. But the people in the secretariat said that since the person in charge was not here, they had no right to handle this matter."

"The student didn't know who to look for, so he had no choice but to come and find the mountain director."

Who is in charge of the Secretariat? How dare you be so passive and sabotage?

Feng Junhou was furious at first.

Then he thought about it again, but in the end he just said, "I understand, I will handle this matter."

Zhang Yuan then left in confusion.

Returning to the backyard, I went straight to the Nuan Pavilion and saw Zhang Xingyi leisurely lying on a bench reading a book.

Feng Junhou looked left and right to make sure there was no one there, then he walked over quietly and sat down next to her, "Is Si Niang not feeling well today?"

Zhang Xingyi glanced at Feng Yong and saw that his clothes were disheveled and his face looked like he had just woken up, so he moved his body in disgust.

"You're not feeling well!"

Feng Junhou shamelessly continued to follow him, "I heard from people below that Siniang didn't handle the affairs of the Secretariat, so I'm worried..."

Zhang Xingyi sneered, "I'm not working in the Huqiang Colonel's Office. I just came here to help my sister, but I didn't receive a single copper coin monthly salary!"

Hey, you are saying this as if you are short of that little salary?

Now who doesn’t know that the Zhang family’s young lady is a rich woman?

How did you become a rich woman? Have you forgotten?

That's the breakup fee I gave you back then... Well, this doesn't count, cross it out!

Naturally, Zhang Xingyi didn't know what Feng Junhou was thinking, so he only heard her continue:

"Now that the Colonel Protecting Qiang has returned to his residence, the affairs at home will naturally be handled by the Colonel Protecting Qiang."

"Otherwise, if you let a person with no position, no name and no status handle the affairs of the house, wouldn't it be like letting people gossip?"

Um?

There seems to be something in Siniang’s words, right?

Feng Junhou said with an upright face: "What Siniang said is wrong!"

Zhang Xingyi raised his eyebrows, turned over and sat up, and glared at Feng Yong.

You are so heartless. I have worked so hard to help you look at your home for nearly a year. How dare you say such a thing?

I only heard Feng Junhou say righteously:

"Six Niang has worked hard these past few months. I am not blind, how can I not see it?"

"So in my heart, the person most qualified to hold the position of secretary in the Secretariat of the Protector Qiang School Lieutenant's Mansion is Siniang."

Now that everything in Pingxiang is unfolding smoothly, Zhang Xingyi has played an indispensable role.

Although Feng Yong was coaxing Zhang Xingyi, he was also telling the truth.

"I originally wanted to settle this matter long ago, but I was afraid of tiring Si Niang, so I wanted to talk to Si Niang in person when I came back."

"If Siniang is willing, I will immediately issue a document to give Siniang the official title to manage the secretariat."

"If Si Niang is not willing, then I will keep this position for you until you change your mind."

After hearing Feng Yong's words, Zhang Xingyi's eyes flashed with excitement, but she still forced a straight face: "Are you serious about this?"

"Of course it's true. If Si Niang doesn't believe it, I'll give the order now."

Feng Junhou said firmly.

Zhang Xingyi rolled his eyes twice, "Don't you ask my sister first?"

"I am the Colonel Protecting the Qiang..." Feng Yong bit his tongue and stopped talking, "Is Sanniang an ignorant person? Don't worry."

Zhang Xingyi made a sound and glanced at Feng Yong with disdain.

Feng Junhou got closer and could already smell the faint fragrance of Zhang Xingyi's body.

"Didn't I say before that Siniang is the best among women? If I am unsure about something, don't I have to ask Siniang?"

This flattering shot was quite good. Zhang Xingyi's stern face could no longer hold it any longer, with a hint of pride overflowing.

Humph, you do have a good sense!

When Feng Yong saw Zhang Xingyi's expression, how could he not know that he had persuaded her?

Now he leaned closer and said, "My dear Si Niang, just accept my request this time."

"Go away!" Zhang Xingyi pushed him, "I haven't washed my face yet, it's so dirty!"

"How can I have any face in front of you? I don't have any face anymore, so why bother washing it?"

Feng Yong's hands quietly wrapped around her slender waist.

"Oh, that's so disgusting!"

Zhang Xingyi's face was filled with disgust.

Feng Junhou turned into a rogue and would not let go.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, I'm really annoying!"

Zhang Xingyi reluctantly agreed with a look of reluctance.

"I know that Si Niang is soft-hearted."

Feng Junhou was about to take advantage of him, but Zhang Siniang kicked him away.

Feng Yong wanted to climb over again.

"Don't touch me anymore!"

"No, Si Niang, I have something to discuss with you."

Anyway, it doesn't matter if you don't wash your face once or twice in front of your own woman.
To be continued...