"Governor, the general has answered the call that day and has arrived along the official road. He will arrive in fifteen days at most."
At the Governor's Mansion, a subordinate came to report, "It is said that he has brought Wu Jingtian to protect him, and he has brought an army of a thousand people."
"An army of a thousand men?" After hearing this, Zuzi's eyelids twitched wildly, "Is this guy really not afraid of death? He leads an army out in such a grand manner."
"If someone were to stab him, the charge of being a private soldier would be enough to kill him."
"Governor, how can there be such a stupid person in the world?" Jin Men said from the side and shook his head, "He dared to do this probably because he has the support of the king."
"Who dares to blame him for this..." Zuozi said, but thought of something, and his voice became quieter, "It's just that there has been too much chaos in Kyoto recently, maybe."
"How could it be possible that Kyoto is too chaotic?" Hearing this, Jin Men on the side was puzzled.
"You are not an official and don't have to go to court, so you haven't heard the news from Kyoto." Zuzi replied, looking at Jin Men, seemingly helpless, "Ye Mou, you know."
"I know, the contemporary head of the Dragon-Slaying Ye family is the strongest dragon-pupil user in existence." Jin Men replied, paused briefly, and continued: "It is said that a few days ago, in order to stand up for the grandson of King Zhan Tian, he went to war in Pingcheng and summoned private soldiers. He was
When he was transferred back to Kyoto, he was said to be given the position of marshal, but in fact he was deprived of military power..."
Halfway through, Jin Men seemed to have thought of something and was a little surprised, "Is it possible that Ye Mou has raised an army to rebel?"
"The Ye family has always been full of loyal people, how could it be possible to rebel?" Zuzi shook his head and smiled helplessly, "But it's not much better than rebellion."
"Originally, Ye Mou was deprived of his military power and had to live in retirement every day. Somehow during this period, he organized a group of people to decentralize power and started fighting with Sun Ji's family in the court every day."
"The court was really full of chaos. Didn't you see that during the morning court, the two groups of people were arguing from beginning to end and almost came to blows several times? Not to mention the Nanchuan matter, even the Kyoto matter couldn't be handled well.
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"This is too exaggerated." Hearing this, Jin Men was a little confused, "Don't King Wen and the others care?"
"How to control it?" Zuozi asked, continuing to smile bitterly, "Ye Mou is the marshal. In name, he is one level higher than the heads of the eight political bureaucracies. If he wants to control it and there are people who support it, there is no way."
"Everyone in the court is competing for words and power. In this regard, Ye Mou is not inferior to the Sun Ji family."
"That's impossible. How much appeal can a frontline commander like Ye Mou have in the court?" Jin Men still didn't believe it.
"He doesn't have it, but King Zhantian does." Zuzi replied, waving his hand, "There are many veterans in the court who have retired from the front line. Anyone who has been to the front line, who doesn't have some old feelings for Zhantian Wang, and also
Many people who have suffered from the lingering shadow of King Zhantian probably feel a little guilty because they did not go to the battle."
"And even if there is no King of War, Ye Mou is still a well-known figure as the commander of the frontline army. The dragon pupil at the peak of glory can still compete with some powerful kings. In addition, he has cured the dragon blood backlash. Who knows?
Tian will once again take the road of becoming a king. If he succeeds, he will immediately become the top few in the human race. This alone is also significant."
"In this case, it makes sense." After hearing this, Jin Men nodded, and then there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "The human race was already going to be in chaos, and Ye Mou and the others came to intervene.
Are you planning to make the human race chaotic faster?"
"Well, how can we know what those characters are thinking?" Zhou Zuzi replied and sighed.
Immediately afterwards, Zuzi stood up. They were on the fourth floor. They could see many scenes in the distance from the window sill.
"Nange City is such a good place, but I really don't want it to become a mess."
"I have been forbearing and forbearing for so many years, but it seems that nothing has changed. It is too difficult for us people to change the things decided by their superiors."
After saying something, and seeming to have thought of something, Zuzi suddenly turned to look at Jin Men, "You said, if that God comes here to fight with those big families of the dynasty organization, and really kills them all, it seems like
A good thing?"
"Of course it's a good thing for Nange City." Jin Men replied, looking at the governor for a while before speaking slowly, "but for the governor, it's not a good thing."
"...That's right. After all, I have only been the governor of Nanchuan for more than ten years, and I haven't been enough yet." After hearing this, Zuzi replied with a smile.
"A woman's kindness is too much. If you use him up, you'll have to let him go when the time comes."
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More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and soon, Ye Fan led the Jingzhe Army to Nange City.
"Nange City is as big as ever."
Standing at the city gate, Ye Fan looked at the huge city wall and nodded slightly.
In his previous life, he had not been to Nange City several times. He only passed by it a few times while tracing the dynasty organization. Although it was the city of Nanchuan, he studied and practiced by himself. When he returned, Pingcheng was destroyed, his parents were dead, and he had no roots. He had no interest in Nanchuan.
A sense of belonging.
My impression of Nange City is that it has the largest Fengyue Street in the more than 20 provinces in the south. There are hundreds of Fengyue Towers on this street, and the buildings are full of music and entertainment every night. However, many cultivators occasionally come here to indulge themselves.
Favorite place.
"Minister Tiangong, you are finally here." There was a short pause, and soon, a middle-aged man with a flattering look on his face arrived, with a polite and respectful expression, "My name is Zhao Yi, and I am a hall master of the Military Department. I am here specifically.
Helping Minister Tiangong with the handover matters."
"Hall Master?" Hearing this strange official title, Ye Fan just raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhao Yi, "Where is the Governor-General, Mr. Zuzi?"
"The governor is busy with things, so he just arranged for his subordinates to take over." Zhao Yi responded.
This old man is really stingy.
Hearing this, Ye Fan felt a little funny, but he didn't say anything. He just waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
"Okay, Minister, please come with me."
With that said, Zhao Yi took the lead, followed closely by Ye Fan, and a group of people entered the city one after another.
A legion of thousands of people might be conspicuous in Yuncheng, but in this huge Nange, it actually didn't cause any disturbance.
Soon, Ye Fan and his party arrived at the Military Department, but the Military Department was ordinary. There were only a few people who were the same hall masters as Zhao Yi.
Along the way, Zhao Yi was also responsible and explained to Ye Fan various matters that the military department was responsible for.
The Ministry of Military Affairs can be complicated to say the least, or simple to say the least. In a word, it is just a job to get paid.
You can do anything, including security, management, escorting and transporting materials in the city, and all kinds of miscellaneous things. As long as manpower is needed, it will be dispatched by the Ministry of Armed Forces. Of course, you can do whatever you want to do, don’t do it if you don’t want to, and your monthly salary is
There is no fixed system, except for ministers, there are various official positions.
The Ministry of Military Affairs has registered tens of thousands of people, including hall masters, a total of 300 people. Above the hall masters are incense masters, pavilion masters, a total of 40 people, and beyond that, there are other messy official positions.
There are hundreds of names of official positions, but Zhao Yi couldn't explain the division of things. In the end, he just said that they were all here to get money, and everyone didn't know what to do. The big head led the small head.
, they are all in charge of their own affairs.
"The errands that Governor Zhouzuzi arranged for me are really easy. If I want to do nothing, I will be very happy just to receive money every day."
"It's a mess like this. If someone else comes in, they probably won't be able to do anything."
Sitting in the minister's seat, Ye Fan looked at the huge list in his hand and spoke thoughtfully, but soon, a hint of coldness appeared on his face.
"But I've never been idle, so this mess makes me a little interested."
After saying this, Zhao Yi on the side was slightly startled, as if he noticed something was wrong, "Um, Minister..."
"Go, call all the people on this list above the Hall Master, and tell me that I want to re-plan the military department."
Ye Fan spoke and waved his hand.
"Notify everyone..." Zhao Yi looked slightly embarrassed, "Minister, everyone is used to being lax. If you notify us, you may not come..."
"Not coming?" Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled, and then there was a coldness in his eyes.
"Since the governor has given me the power to manage the military department, everyone must act according to my rules!"
"Tell them that if they don't come, I will treat them as if they have given up their military qualifications!"