Duan Mingyu touched his nose helplessly. He came to Songzhou and did not spend any money. It is necessary to buy such a big house. Not only Duan Mingyu and his wife live here, but also Fang Dashi, Shangguan Xiaotu and Ma Sanniang, who defected to Duan Mingyu among the twelve zodiac signs, also live here together. Even Cheng Zhiyuan and his daughter have two rooms. Cough cough, it is really a complicated family.

Duan Mingyu said: "When I talk about this trip to Songzhou, I was full of anger. I walked out of Bianliang, as if I was driven out. Zhu Wen chased and Qin Zongquan chased me. I offended two of them, the largest vassal force in the late Tang Dynasty. I really don't know how to survive in the future. I left in a hurry. Before I could say hello to His Royal Highness the Princess..."

"Paji..." The sound of pairs of chopsticks falling to the ground.

There is a traitor, there is definitely a traitor! Everyone has this look. "Cough, what are you looking at this top scholar? Eat, eat, eat, well... this braised pork is good!" Duan Mingyu knew that he had made a mistake and hurriedly beat him up.

"Haha, Brother Duan, you're back sooner than me today!" Cheng Zhiyuan walked up in a vermilion official uniform with a silverfish bag on his waist. Duan Mingyu felt unbalanced. For Mao, I was wearing an air-pressing armor shell every day. This old man was wearing a handsome official robe. I won't say anything, I secretly hold a grudge...

Cheng Junyu stood up from the dining table and took over Cheng Zhiyuan's black-winged official hat.

"Come on, Brother Cheng is busy with business. Let's drink some chicken soup first and take a breath!" Duan Mingyu said attentively.

"Then I'll thank you for your brother!" Cheng Zhiyuan took the soup over, looking intoxicated, which made everyone else unable to help but feel a lot of appetite.

"Haha, Brother Cheng, how is the affairs in your yamen going well? Is everything going well?" Duan Mingyu chewed the ribs in big mouthfuls and said vaguely.

"Oh, it's not like that. The whole yamen is in a mess, and Brother Wei has no idea how to start!" Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't help but sigh, and after saying that, he put down his chopsticks and couldn't eat it in one bite!

"At the beginning, there was no one in the yamen. I finally gathered dozens of toll-man in open and secret investigations. I did this today, and nothing else was done! Oh, tomorrow my brother can let the commander of the Luohou Dudu to transfer the cavalry army under his command back to the military camp. The dozens of toll-man can already handle some daily affairs!" Cheng Zhiyuan stroked his beard, and it seemed that he was not very beautiful! It was still this old fox who had been in Bianzhou for many years, and he also felt a headache: "Tomorrow, I will post a list of peace and security, and many affairs must be handled slowly, but I have no thoughts when starting from which end first!"

"Oh, although Duan is not involved in people's livelihood and government affairs, he always knows that food is the most important thing for the people. The people work hard to fill their stomachs. Brother Cheng can start to provide relief to the disaster victims first. First, it can protect the people's strength for our Songzhou, and it can also improve the credibility of the government!" Duan Mingyu also put down the bowls and chopsticks and expressed his own opinions: "What we stolen from Bianliang... ahem, the food and grass we brought are enough to satisfy the 10,000-person army of half a year. Brother Cheng might as well transfer some to get through this level!"

"My brother is very righteous, I thank you for the people of Songzhou for your brother!" Cheng Zhiyuan bowed and bowed. For a moment, he played with all kinds of etiquette. "This Songzhou is the foundation of Brother Duan. Old Cheng is just a management for Brother Xiao. He is an abandoned minister, so he didn't think about so many things to do to get up!"

It is correct that the emperor transferred Cheng Zhiyuan from Bianzhou, which was obviously a move to abandon Cheng Baozhu. Cheng Zhiyuan was not disappointed. Cheng Zhiyuan has always been not good at supporting troops and power, and has no experience in this area, so he had to follow the wishes of the court. However, this intention was no longer for the Tang Dynasty, but for Duan Mingyu, or the people of Songzhou!

"In the military camp, things are much simpler. Someone has already done it properly. I will handle some government affairs with Brother Cheng tomorrow. Huang Chao may one day lead the war to Songzhou. This time is really urgent..." Duan Mingyu looked up at Fangliang and murmured to himself.

"Oh, I said Old Man Cheng, you can eat when you eat. Talking about these messy things really ruined my girl's fun. I will punish myself for three o'clock first..." Yang Zhaoniang said uncomfortable.

Cheng Zhiyuan instantly petrified and said in horror: "Three... altars!"

"Woo... how can you use it to be strong... Cough cough, insulting gentleness, wu... I can't drink it anymore, tomorrow... I will do it again tomorrow. Oh, I'll have another jar. I'm not drunk, drink it, continue to drink!" Cheng Zhiyuan fell on the table, and suddenly, the personnel and things were not awake!

Yang Zhaoniang slapped her hands proudly: "Hmph, it's such a great sin to make you feel uneasy to eat..."

Duan Mingyu couldn't help but move her butt back: "This woman... is cruel and not a good person. It's better to slip away first!"

"Hey, Brother Mingyu, why are you running away? I haven't been touched by you, and I have to ask you to tell me to tell you to run the story now!" Yang Zhaoniang looked at Duan Mingyu who was running away in the desert and felt angry.

At the top of the city of Songzhou City, there were crowds of people. Many civilians were working hard to build defensive fortifications. The city walls should be raised and reinforced to prevent future wars. Several villages were also built outside the city, using past sentries to explore and protect the city.

Duan Mingyu and Cheng Zhiyuan thought for a long time before they came up with such a labor-for-relief. At that time, there were many people in Songzhou City who could not get rid of the blame, and there were also many refugees. The labor force was concentrated and some public construction was done. The government invested in the government to open a porridge shed and provide daily food, which solved the urgent problem.

When the city's fortifications are almost built, the people will feel at ease, and the cohesion of the entire Songzhou and affiliated townships will be greatly strengthened.

At that time, several apartments for refugees to live temporarily will be built. With the prosperity of all waste in Songzhou, these labor forces will gradually come in handy. Winter is approaching, and Cheng Zhiyuan is also organizing some people who use labor for relief to build water conservancy projects. Many abandoned fertile land governments have also been allocated to some refugees who have worked for the government for a long time. For a while, the Songzhou government was well received by the people. After this winter, Duan Mingyu and Cheng Zhiyuan's efforts will surely achieve great results in the coming year.

"Sanniang, are you still used to everything in the military camp? Those thick people who are born with mud legs cannot do without the word "mother" in your heart. Don't take it to your heart. The men in the military are all his bad virtues!" Duan Mingyu was wearing bright silver armor and looked quite handsome!
Chapter completed!