Human nature, this is human nature.

I can only say that Zhao Wei is really a slut. He uses women to recruit talents and doesn’t want any moral integrity.

Anyone who is a gentleman is embarrassed to do this.

At this time, Zhao Wei picked up and selected high-end talents to enter. On the other hand, Lu Xiufu was busy with a group of civil servants in the account.

There is no way, it is not easy to allocate more than 100,000 people in a short period of time. Mr. Lu has been in a row for several days and nights, and he is extremely haggard.

In fact, most of the husbands who can be with the emperor and have been with the storm along the way are in their prime.

Lu Xiufu was forty-one, Jiang Zheng was fifty, Su Liuyi was forty-seven, Cheng Wang Zhao and Luo were only thirty-six, and even Zhang Shijie was about forty-something.

The only old-fashioned person is Chen Yizhong, but he is only sixty years old.

Looking back at the three hundred years of the Song Dynasty, it is definitely the youngest and most dynamic leadership team, and it is the year of fighting.

However, the country's hatred and family hatred have been wandering for years, which has caused these supposedly prosperous faces to be old and dusk early on.

Lu Xiufu's hair was already gray, and Jiang Feng's face was even more grottoed. Even Zhao and Luo had gray hair, and the heroic spirit was gone.

At this time, Mr. Lu held his black eyes and kneaded them hard, forcibly expelling his tiredness, his eyes never left the account list in front of him.

He reminded everyone, "Teach you all have to work hard for a night, and you must ensure that every village is suitable and there is no injustice."

The list is the foundation of tomorrow's military camp. Here, Mr. Lu digs out the remaining materials and personnel from the imperial guards and divides them into five levels.

First class, the imperial craftsmen were all imperial craftsmen built by the former Imperial City Supervisor and the Ministry of Works. They were the most precious, but also the smallest. Apart from the ones left in front of the imperial court, there were only a few that could be divided into various military garrisons.

Second-class, he is a folk craftsman, and is distributed in all walks of life. I hope to follow the emperor to this point and have another skill, which is the foundation for reviving all industries.

The third-class is a military force. It is the garrison troops assigned to the various military garrisons.

The fourth class is a worker. He is mainly a male student, and he is often not very good at showing off, but he is all good laborers.

The fifth-class is the female scholar. The female craftsman who is good at embroidery and weaving of mulberry seeds is divided into the second-class. Therefore, the fifth-class women and children have neither good labor nor regularity, and are a person with no money.

However, the useless people is nothing but the useless people, and Lu Junshi dared not underestimate these fifth-class women and children at all.

Others didn't expect that Lu Junshi had been alert for a long time.

Among the soldiers and civilians of the Song Dynasty, there were too few women, so marriage and childbirth would become a problem. Sooner or later, these women would have trouble.

This incident has troubled Lu Junshi for a long time. Sometimes when Indian tribes donate slaves, he even wants to be shameless and ask for a female slave.

He sighed sincerely, "It would be better if the first and second-class craftsmen have a slight deviation, but none of these fifth-class women should be careless."

All the civil officials were worried about Lu Qiao and nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, my husband, I will do it impartially."

As he was talking, the curtain of the official account suddenly opened, and a civil servant ran in panting.

"Prime Minister Lu, it's not good! King Ning went to the People's Camp to grab people!!"

Lu Xiufu was stunned, "Snatch people? Who are you?"

"Master! And women!! Now I have selected one thousand people. Any unmarried daughters who are a little beautiful in the Baixing camp will be kidnapped by King Ning."

"What?" Lu Xiufu raised his eyebrows and laughed out loud.

He laughed and scolded: "Why is this King Ning always restless!"

The little official wiped his forehead and said, "My husband, go and have a look!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiufu waved his hand, "It's okay, let him do it, it's useless to pick it!"

There is a first statement in the military camp, and no one can favor personal gain. What is more of King Ning?

Tomorrow, all officials will meet and distribute it in front of the empress dowager and the official family. At that time, the amount of King Ning will be spit out as much as he eats.

Why, can you dare to resist the order?

"Go down, just pretend that I don't know, I didn't see it. After tonight, no matter how hard King Ning is, he will be out of sight and not upset."

Since Yashan, Lu Xiufu has been tolerant of Zhao Wei.

As soon as he came, King Lu snatched the other person's achievements.

Secondly, Lu Xiufu thought about it himself, and was also frightened. If it weren't for Zhao Wei, Lu Jun would have become a sinner for the ages. As for the kick Lu Xiang was broad-minded, he would have long since lost his heart.

When the minor official was sent away, Lu Xiufu still rubbed his eyebrows and held the roster to review it.

However, I can't calm down. The more I think about it, the more I feel wrong, and the more I think about it, the more I feel nervous.

"No? King Ning is not the King Ning in the past! Even if he is still a bastard, he is definitely a scheming bastard. Would he not know which level he can't pass tomorrow? Since he knows, why do he still do useless work?"

I was talking to myself, but I heard it one by one in everyone's ears. Someone said with confidence: "Secret Lu, why don't you go and have a look!"

"Walk!!"

Lu Xiufu's heart skipped a beat, and he put down the roster and left the official account.

When everyone saw it, they all came out and trotted straight to the people's camp.

When I arrived at the place, "Where are people!"

The people's camp has returned to peace, so how can there be the shadow of King Ning?

Huang Zhijie, who was guarding the camp, called him to ask, but he saw that this guy was very sad and replied to Lu Xiang, "Let's go."

"Where did you go?"

"I don't know, anyway, I brought a thousand people away. There are five hundred girls, who are specializing in carrying water spirits. Lu Xiang must chase him back."

Well, Huang Zhijie also wanted to hang out with King Ning, but he didn't like him.

This guy is also a scheming person, and is here to wear small shoes for Zhao Wei.

"Let's go to Ningwang camp!"

Mr. Lu felt something was wrong at this time, but he was still lucky and took the people back all the way.

As a result, when I arrived at Zhao Wei's residence, I saw that it was over. Not to mention King Ning, the hundred followers and a thousand local slaves were gone, and even the camp was completely removed and taken away.

When he saw Yang Zhen, the son-in-law who was in charge of military and civil affairs, stood in disorganized clothes and cursed.

"Zhao Wei, the god-killing Zhao! I, Yang Zhen, are incompatible with you!!"

Mr. Lu came forward and asked to find out.

It turned out that King Ning not only robbed people from the People's Camp, but also robbed the logistics. He took away hundreds of tents and ran out of the camp.

It was not until this time that Mr. Lu fully understood that Zhao Wei was thinking carefully, snatching people and running away overnight!

Can people not catch Ying'er?

"He, how many people did he take?"

Yang Zhen: "Two thousand! There are still five hundred girls!"

Lu Xiufu: ""

He was stunned for a while, "Let's go back! Tomorrow, we will get him back together with King Cheng!!"

It's fine if there are fewer people, but the key is that two thousand is too much. Mr. Lu must never let him do it.

The next morning, Lu Xiufu, along with the civil servants and generals who had heard the letter, gathered in front of the Chengwang tent.

Zhao and Luo's face turned green, "A bastard! I know I'm causing trouble for this king!"

After scolding, he advised all the ministers with kind words: "Don't worry, I will tie that kid back to punish me!"

He raised his voice: "I've rebelled against him! I escaped privately, this is disobedience and treason!!"

When everyone heard this, why did my mother still involve traitor and disobedience?

Su Liuyi, Lu Xiufu and others quickly comforted him, "It's not like this, it's not like this. Just chase someone back, but it's not a sin."

"That's it." Everyone agreed.

Unexpectedly, King Cheng got so angry. He was a little willful, so why did he treason?

"Just just hold the person back, just get him back!"

"Oh!!" Unexpectedly, Zhao and Luo raised their eyebrows, "Isn't it considered disobedience?"

"Not count or not."

"Just get someone back?"

“Yes!”

"Then how much I recovered it?"

"Ga!" Everyone almost choked to death.

I stared at King Cheng in a daze, but I didn't understand what the meaning of King Cheng was.

Actually, I don’t understand. I didn’t expect King Cheng to say this.

What does it mean? The meaning of Chengwang is that you think how many people will recover it?

Lu Xiufu wanted to say that of course it would be best to recover them all.

But, I swallowed the words back again. Isn’t it equivalent to not giving King Cheng’s face?
To be continued...