"Disciple, how did you manage to make these two people obey your orders?" Zhenjun Tianyang was quite curious.

At this time, Zhao Xing had two tokens in his hand.

One of them has Sima Yunhai's name engraved on the front and Xuantian Academy on the back.

The other piece has Pang Yuanzhen engraved on the front and Shangluo Academy on the back.

"Sima Yunhai is a typical farmer of the Tianshi faction. He has the world at heart and takes the people of the world as his own responsibility. As long as it is a clever plan that benefits people's livelihood, he doesn't mind whether he makes the decision himself.'"

"My disciple arrived before him and prepared a preventive plan earlier. He thought mine was better, so he gave up the power to me."

"Pang Yuanzhen was eager to learn, so his disciple Sun wrote a long essay for him to read. He thought it made sense, so he decided to cooperate."

True Lord Tianyang held a stick of incense in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep breath: "Don't just talk about the advantages of these two people, talk about their shortcomings."

"It's not good for disciples to talk about others behind their backs."

True Lord Tianyang smiled and said, "That's easy to handle. I'll call them two over and you can tell them face to face?"

Zhao Xing:「————」·

Why are you like this?

Zhao Xing could only say: "Sima Yunhai has the advantages of the Tianshi sect, Si Nong, but his shortcomings also stem from this. He regards the people of the world as his own responsibility, so he looks down on the other two sects. His sect views are very strong."

True Lord Tianyang nodded: "So what about Pang?"

"Pang Yuanzhen was eager to seek enlightenment, but Mu Qiang was overweight. As soon as he came to Mingyue Mansion, he immediately came to me and put rescue in the second place. Obviously, in his mind, the rescue mission was for political purposes, so that he could exchange for more information at Shangluo Academy. A lot of resources."

"He agreed to listen to my instructions, probably because of my teacher Liu Tianning.'

Tianyang Zhenjun finished inhaling the incense, picked up another one and lit it: "Then what do you think of the shortcomings of these two people?"

Zhao Xingdao said, "A gentleman does not care about his heart when it comes to his deeds. There are few perfect people in the world when it comes to his heart.'

True Lord Tianyang smiled and nodded: "You can make these two listen to your orders, Master is very satisfied with you.

"I said before that I would give you a gift. When things happen in Pinghai Prefecture, you should take the time to come to Tianyong Prefecture Fengjing."

Fengjing was one of the capitals of the Zhou Dynasty.

What kind of gift do you need to go to the capital to receive? Zhao Xing was a little confused.

"You have to come early. If Li Boqian dies before you come to Fengjing, my master, my authority in the underworld will have to be transferred to him."

"Thank you, Master." Zhao Xing bowed his hand.

"Go ahead and do your job well. Preventing and controlling natural disasters is hard work. Don't come here to chat with me these days.'"

"Yes, I will take my leave, my disciple."

The people brought by Sima Yunhai were elites drawn from various branches in Pinghai Prefecture. There were 1,856 fourth-grade Sinongs.

There were one hundred and twenty-nine fourth-grade farmers brought by Pang.

Judging from the number of people, the number of Sinongs from the Tianshi sect is more than ten times that of the I sect.

The fourth grade is like this, and the fifth grade is like this.

Sima Yunhai brought a total of more than 16,000 rank-5 Sinong people.

Pang Yuanzhen brought only one thousand and twenty people of the fifth grade of agriculture.

As for the sixth-grade Sinong, Sima Yunhai and Pang Yuanzhen, they didn't bring them.

The sixth-grade Sinong belt is useless without it. Just like the warrior's battle formation, Sinong can cooperate with farm organs and magic formations to form layer-by-level increases, so that the spells of the powerful Sinong in the main formation can be increased.

Since Sima Yunhai is of the third level and brings with him a sixth level, if the number is small, it will not have any beneficial effect, and if the number is too much, it will slow down the action speed.

Pang Yuanzhen was brought to nothing, Sixth Grade Sinong, Chunyuan Soil had not even been born yet.

In addition, there are only eight branches of Shangluo Academy in Pinghai Prefecture, and three of them are in enemy-occupied areas. These manpower are all drawn from Daoyuan Continent.

Officially starting to take action, Zhao Xing first found Ye Yukong, the master of Mingyue Palace.

"Please approve this submission."

"What is this for?"

"Preventing and controlling natural disasters is hard work and requires a lot of energy. And once it starts, even if you work in shifts,

The intensity of the work is also very high.”

"This letter is for overtime expenses for officials at all levels in Mingyue Mansion."

"As long as there is a system to follow, the ruler can reward according to the system." Zhao Xing explained.

"Oh, it should be, it should be." Ye Yukong put his big seal on it without even looking at it.

Just after he finished covering one portion, Zhao Xing handed over another one.

"What is this for?" Ye Yukong asked,

"Please open the four warehouses of Taigu, Taiping, Changping and Ganquan."

"The harvest in Mingyue Mansion will definitely be poor this year, and prices will definitely skyrocket. Four warehouses will be opened to stabilize the prices of grains, commonly used medicinal materials, and clothing materials. Otherwise, a large number of people will not be able to afford food or wear winter clothes."

"That's it." Ye Yukong clicked again and pressed down the big seal.

Just after he finished covering it, Zhao Xing handed over another copy.

Ye Yukong looked at Zhao Xing.

"Please order all prefectures and counties to expand temporary shelters. Once a disaster occurs, officials from the shipbuilding department must quickly mobilize to move the people in the disaster area to shelters to facilitate our prevention and control of natural disasters."

"Crack!"

"Please order the Mingyue, Lihuo, Clear Water, and Shenyou Four Courtyards in Mingyue Mansion to open convenient doors for officials of sixth grade and above, so that officials can quickly travel to various counties and counties."'

"Crack!"

"Please approve this letter -..."

"Crack!"

"Please Mr. Fu————."

"Crack!"

Ye Yukong's hand pressing the seal almost created an afterimage.

After pressing the button for a full hour, I realized that the table was empty.

Zhao Xing also stopped submitting official documents.

"No more?" Ye Yukong looked at Zhao Xing.

"The ones for this morning are gone." Zhao Xing nodded.

"???"

Ye Yukongren felt a little numb.

Love: Did I work for an hour to finish a whole morning's workload?

"Can't you ask someone below for approval?"

Zhao Xing explained: "More than a thousand civil servants died in Mingyue Mansion. These officials who were replaced were not very skilled in official duties and did not dare to take authority. They must ask the governor for approval."

"Master Fu, even if those people are not dead, your workload will not be reduced.',

Ye Yukong looked bitter.

Zhao Xing didn't want to embarrass him, but he really had no choice.

To implement the government's decree, it must have Ye Yukong's personal approval and the government's seal, otherwise it will not be effective, and some government warehouses cannot even be opened!

To be honest, part of the current chaos in Mingyue Mansion is because Ye Yukong, a warrior, was placed in the position of the mansion king.

His sitting in this position resulted in a backlog of official documents and the inability to carry out work.

Of course, Ye Yukong cannot be blamed for this.

Just talking about the peace period, Fu Jun's workload is not comparable to that of the martial arts dean of Mingyue Academy.

What's more, this was still during war, and so many civilian officials had died.

How could Ye Yukong do this?

It wasn't that the imperial court forced him to do it. In fact, given the circumstances at that time, the military and political power could only be handed over to Ye Yukong.

After finishing the morning's workload, Ye Yukong couldn't help but complain to Zhao Xing:

"Chen'an, I really don't want to do this anymore. I was quite famous when I was the dean."

"In less than two months after working for this Pofu Lord, I was scolded so badly that my ancestors were all angry!'"

"My father gave me a dream last night and scolded me for being a slut. He didn't even know how to do a background check before hiring someone. He only knew how to hire more experts."

"Why do you think the imperial court insists on letting me serve as the prince of this palace?"

Zhao Xing answered honestly: "Because the Mansion Lord must be of the third rank to hold the concurrent position, and you must have worked in Mingyue Mansion for more than ten years. At that time, you are the only one who meets the requirements of Mingyue Mansion."

"But I don't understand what this man should do." Someone listened, and Ye Yukong began to vomit his bitterness.
To be continued...