Chapter 137 Arrival in Qingzhou
Fortunately, Song Renzong was not without people in the palace. Just when Song Renzong was hesitating, Concubine Yang Shu sent someone to Song Renzong to spread a message and said, "Brotherhood is no match for the guess for ten days? If so, please dismiss him as a commoner to avoid the loss of brothers and feet."
Song Renzong was ashamed. Zhao Qian had just left Bianliang City less than ten days ago and wanted to dismiss him. Song Renzong had to think deeply about Yang Shufei's words. He decided to see how Zhao Qian was doing on Jingdong East Road this time. At worst, after dealing with the inappropriate situation of Jingdong East Road, he would just let Zhao Qian come back to be the Prince Anle!
Our protagonist Zhao Jin has arrived in Qingzhou. Along the way, there are many thieves and refugees who want to seize food. They are so hungry that they have lost their minds and have ignored the existence of the Shengjie Army.
The Shengjie Army increased from 2,200 to 2,500, and the additional 300 were recruited by Zhao Qian from the prisoners. After a fight, the 300 people left behind were formed in their own camp - the Evil's Camp.
Evil was a powerful general in the Shang and Zhou dynasties. However, as a loyal minister of the Shang dynasty, Evil's reputation was not very good. However, his courage was widely circulated. Dian Wei of the Three Kingdoms era had the nickname of Evil.
Zhao Jin, the Ei Laiying camp, was handed over to Gongsun Xuanxu for management. Although Gongsun Xuanxu was a strategist, he was born in a rampant family. Although he still looked like a calm Taoist priest, his three hundred of the Ei Laiying camp's arrogant soldiers were obeyed by Gongsun Xuanxu.
It was not Zhao Qian's entire army that arrived in Qingzhou, but only 300 iron armor! The main reason was that Zhao Qian was too anxious to know the situation on Jingdong East Road, so he couldn't patiently move forward slowly.
Although Zhao Qian had already had a falling out with Zhang Shixun, Fan Feng had to say that he had done a good job in face. As the magistrate of Qingzhou, he did not think that he was sick and did not leave the city to greet him. Instead, he personally took his Qingzhou officials to five miles outside the city to greet him. Zhao Qian was given enough face, and no trace of gossip was left behind.
Having arrived outside the capital of Qingzhou Capital, Qian Yanyuan, who received the news, couldn't help but sigh: "Prince! Fan Buzhi is really good at being a human being. It seems that your reputation has scared him!"
Zhao Qian sneered unanimously at this.
Qian Yanyuan was surprised and asked, "Why does the prince seem to be unsatisfied with this? Is there anything that offended the prince if Fan Buzhi did this?"
Zhao Qian turned his head and glanced at Qian Yanyuan, and said, "Zi Gao, it's not that I said you, you are not too old, thirty-four! Why are you still saying such ignorant words? Fan Feng's work is so easy to leak, which shows that he is deeply envious. As for saying that he is scared by my reputation..."
Speaking of this, Zhao Qian sneered and shook his head. "Is it better than my king's name to kill, do you think it is better than my husband's reputation? Fan Feng had just come to Qingzhou and dared to bring people to the home of Prime Minister Wang Zeng to force thousands of stones of grain. Can this king kill thousands of mobs scare him?"
Wang was the prime minister when Liu E was in power behind the curtain and was considered to be the queen mother party. Since Song Renzong took power, these old ministers were naturally demoted, but no matter how much they were demoted, Wang Zeng still had the title of prime minister. His official position was Pingzhangshi of the Secretariat, the prefect of Henan Prefecture, and he was full of talents all over the world. And it was hard to say when he was appointed, Fan Feng was not afraid of such a person. It is indeed unlikely that he would be afraid of Zhao Jin's reputation.
Qian Yanyuan was just a lack of tendons in his head. He was not a fool. Zhao Guan was a little clear and immediately understood the reason. His face became so serious. Qian Yanyuan nodded heavily and said, "It's just that this person is so compassionate and forbearing. He is an official in the same city. I'm afraid he has to be careful at all times. It's really a headache!"
Zhao Qian smiled confidently and said, "Why do you have to be an official in the same city?"
Qian Yanyuan said in surprise: "Prince, this 500,000 stone of grain is concentrated in Qingzhou for disaster relief. If the prince leaves Qingzhou, wouldn't it be a waste of Fan Feng? You must not do such a free gift!"
Zhao Qian shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't know that it's powerful, but that the government and the people have many condemned me. At this time, I cannot be tough all the time! As the saying goes, it's easy to get rid of it. I'm sharing some credit for Fan Feng. I believe that Fan Feng is a person who knows how to repay kindness. Strictly speaking, this credit is not only Fan Feng, but also from Jingdong East Road."
Speaking of this, Zhao Chen paused and continued, "Another, can you compare with Fan Feng in the matter of scheduling food distribution? If Fan Feng interferes with it, the places with fewer victims will get more food relief, and the places with many victims will have less food relief, do you think that places with many victims will feel dissatisfied? There are already signs of uprising! Fan Feng is a little bit unscrupulous and sent someone to secretly stir up trouble. My unstable position is probably really moved!"
Qian Yanyuan sighed: "The prince is wise, and Zigao cares too much about gains and losses, but instead loses his normal mind!"
Zhao Qian smiled and said, "Okay, stop flattering! The front is almost here, and everyone has seen the flags of Qingzhou officials!"
There is a pavilion five miles away. Although it is not big, it is also exquisite. On the pavilion is a teahouse, with an old tea-like banner raised high with bamboo poles.
The high-level officials naturally went to the pavilion to rest. Not to mention the elegance, this pavilion is obviously better to see the scenery around the world than sitting in a teahouse.
The teahouses were seated in the middle-level officials, low-level officials, soldiers and servants, and only stayed outside, at most they could find a big tree to enjoy the cool air. But there were so many big trees there? More people could only find a place to sit in the scorching sun.
Seeing that Zhao Jin and his group had appeared in sight, Qingzhou officials were immediately in chaos. The low-level officials scolded the soldiers and stood up for them one by one. Fan Feng, the senior officials, were all calm.
When Zhao Jin came to the front, Fan Feng took the lead in salute and bowed: "Xiaoguan Tianzhang Pavilion is waiting for the system, the Criminal Court, the Ministry of Revenue, and the Quanzhi Qingzhou magistrate Fan Feng, see the prince!"
The others also followed their official positions and names and saluted Zhao Qian.
After the Five Dynasties Rebellion in the Song Dynasty, it was very afraid of centralization, so although Qingzhou was not big, there were many officials. It was equivalent to the magistrate of Qingzhou, and there were six Caos below. These six Caos were equivalent to six divisions, such as military officers, including military officers, supervisors, inspectors, inspectors and other military officers. In addition, there were clerks, observation envoys, and promotion officers equivalent to staff.
Because there is also Yidu County under the Qingzhou Prefecture, the county magistrate of Yidu County is the magistrate, the county magistrate, the head of the Dutou, and the inspector.
Chapter completed!