Chapter 219: Inspector Wan's thoughts seek the moon

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 After taking an ice medicine bath, Zhao Xun suddenly felt refreshed and exhausted.

As for his cultivation, Zhao Xun felt that he had improved a lot.

After taking the ice medicine bath, Zhao Xun immediately went to his mentor Wu Quanyi to inquire.

The mentor can enter his sea of ​​​​consciousness and know with just one glance whether she has been promoted to a higher level or has successfully broken through.

Taoist Qinglian fulfilled Zhao Xun's wish and entered Zhao Xun's sea of ​​consciousness.

But he looked up and down, left and right, but didn't see Zhao Xun being promoted.

In other words, Zhao Xun has not broken the situation.

This disappointed Zhao Xun...

After all, this was a hearty battle.

Zhao Xun also played a decisive role in the battle.

If he hadn't used six-level spells twice, the result might have been different.

Fighting so hard and not breaking through?

God is so unfair.

Of course, complaints are complaints, and Zhao Xun has no good solution.

After all, this is the truth, the deal is done, what else can you do but accept it.

Seeing Zhao Xun's disappointed look, Taoist Master Qinglian coughed and consoled him: "Ahem, actually you don't have to be so disappointed. I just saw that although you have not broken through to the fifth level, you have already dropped from the sixth level.

It has been promoted to the upper middle level of the sixth grade."

Taking a deep breath, Wu Quanyi continued: "That means you are now closer to the fifth level."

Zhao Xun smiled bitterly in his heart, his teacher Xindao was really good at comforting people.

The layer of paper on the window of Xiulidao is very difficult to pierce.

Why are there strict divisions between each grade? It’s because the strengths of each grade are completely different.

The senior sister is still approaching the first-level realm, and He Luan even claims to be invincible below the first-level master. She is not at the same level in front of the first-level master Hayato.

Alas, that's all, the fifth grade will eventually arrive.

If he was promoted to the fifth rank in such a short period of time, he would probably not look good on his face to the sixth and tenth senior brothers, right?

"Teacher, the mountain leader said that something big will happen soon. What big thing will it be?"

After regaining his strength, Zhao Xun became lively again and couldn't help but gossip.

"Could it be that the Demon Emperor is personally conducting the expedition, and the Dongyue Sword Master is going to end it himself?"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Priest Qinglian rolled his eyes and said, "You think too highly of yourself, right? The Demon Emperor is the king of the Demon Beast Kingdom, how can he possibly lead a personal expedition? Do you know how big the risk is? In the sea

Deep down, the Demon Emperor is supreme and invincible, but when he comes ashore, he is probably only a third-level warrior. As a teacher, I can teach him a lesson with just one hand."

Tsk tsk.

I didn’t expect that my mentor was quite arrogant.

But it seems that this demon king is really an amphibious monster.

It is a fighting force in the sea, and it is a fighting force on land.

This statement is really a bit novel.

"As for the Dongyue Sword Master, I still say the same thing. He will not end up regardless. Even if he does take action, the mountain chief will come forward to punish him."

Zhao Xun actually believed what his mentor said.

The mountain chief knows things like a god, and can rely on his clone illusion to defeat the enemy at any time.

I just don’t know if Shan Chang’s clone can beat the Dongyue Sword Master. If not,

If you can't beat him, the mountain chief himself will have to come, right?

Zhao Xun felt a little excited when he thought of this.

Of course, these are not issues that Zhao Xun needs to consider right now.

Because Ningzhou Governor Wan came to visit again.

Zhao Xun didn't even have time to change before he had to go to the flower hall to meet him.

In the battle of Ningzhou, the officers and soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty showed their masculinity.

Faced with the siege of monsters, none of them retreated and defended the city and the people behind it with their own lives.

They were born and raised here, and they know they have no choice.

Wan Cishi came here and brought the list of pensions for the fallen soldiers and the list of injured soldiers.

"Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy, they are all here. I have personally reviewed and checked them several times to make sure that no one is missing."

Wan Jishi said very solemnly.

Zhao Xun nodded with satisfaction.

"That's good. I will submit these lists to the imperial court. I believe the imperial court will not treat these soldiers badly. They are the heroes of the Great Zhou Dynasty and deserve respect."

Zhao Xun knew that no matter how much the court commended these soldiers, they would never survive, but he would still do his best to help them. Because they still had widows and children alive, and there were many ways to spend money, and the court's pensions were very important.

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Zhao Xun is not a Holy Mother, but she hates seeing orphans and widowed mothers suffer, so I can do my part to help.

"After careful calculation, Luzhou's reinforcements should be arriving soon."

Zhao Xun did not continue this heavy topic, and suddenly changed the topic: "Are there enough barracks in the city for these soldiers to live in, and are there enough food and grass for them to eat?"

Although many Ningzhou soldiers died in this battle, Zhao Xun knew that the reinforcements from Luzhou must be more than this number.

Ningzhou is not a big city. In this case, can resources be reasonably allocated to meet the needs of soldiers in each army?

"Reporting to the Imperial Envoy, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Wan Jishi hesitated for a moment and said: "If it doesn't work, you can also release the grain stored in the warehouse."

Zhao Xun nodded when he heard this and said: "This is the only plan for now."

"Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy, I still have something I don't know whether to talk about or not."

Zhao Xun saw that Wan Jishi's face was a little flushed, and his heart suddenly thumped.

Good guy, why is Governor Wan so unusual today? There must be some bad news.

"you say."

Zhao Xun said calmly.

"Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy, this is what it is like"

"Xiaguan's second son has just turned fifteen this year. He has been admiring the Imperial Envoy very much these days. Can you let him be a book boy next to the Imperial Envoy? I don't ask him to be very successful, as long as he can learn from the Imperial Envoy.

On the eleventh day, I will be satisfied with my official position."

"Forehead"

Zhao Xun was quite surprised when he heard this.

"I'm afraid this is not good."

Zhao Xun frowned and said, "There is no precedent."

Seeing Zhao Xun's intention to refuse, Wan Cishi quickly said: "Rules are dead, people are alive. Imperial Envoy, as long as you accept the dog, you can ask him to do whatever he wants. Bring tea and water, spread paper and grind ink."

, he won’t have any complaints, and you don’t have to take into account the feelings of your subordinates.”

When Zhao Xun saw that Governor Wan was talking about this, it was hard to refuse.

"Let's do this. I'll keep him by my side for a while. If I think it's suitable, I'll stay. If it's not suitable, I can ask him to leave at any time."

Zhao Xun did not finish his words, but left one alive.

After all, in this era, it is standard for dignitaries and dignitaries to have a book boy with them.

Of course, this book boy is usually a young lady.

Although Wan Jishi's second son is already fifteen years old and is past Shota's age, he is barely enough.

I hope it's a little fresh meat, so it looks more pleasing to the eye.






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