Chapter 136： 136 Continued

Chapter 136 Continued from 136

He Hanzhi smiled.

"There are many unsolved cases in Daling, and the government cannot solve them all, but I am an official, and I should be righteous for the people, so you can put yourself into the perspective of the chief official to consider how to deal with such cases.

After all, there are actually many such cases. "

Zhang Rongfang knew it.

Daling is an ancient society after all. If nothing else, just the various beasts and poisonous insects in the mountains and forests can cause a large number of disappearance cases.

In addition, there is no monitoring system, and the network is connected to the Internet, so the detection rate is far lower than that of the modern society in the previous life, which is understandable.

And at this time, if he is the chief officer, how should he handle such cases?

These are the homework questions given by the teacher this time.

"Okay, let's study again today. Faced with an unfamiliar sudden case, you have several common ways to deal with it."

He Hanzhi took the opportunity to teach targeted policy methods on how to deal with cases.

What surprised Zhang Rongfang was that among the series of methods he gave, the most effective one was actually suspicious!

To put it simply, it is to guide the people to attribute the cases that happened to them to the gods and ghosts.

Then spend money to build ancestral temples and the like for gods and ghosts.

In this way, people's grievances and fears about the case can be successfully transformed into trivial matters that can be solved by spending money.

It can be seen that He Hanzhi is very experienced in this field, and he is very knowledgeable when he uses his techniques.

But Zhang Rongfang did not agree with this kind of method at all.

He has always believed that since he is in his position, he must complete and perform the duties of his position while grasping the power and convenience.

Such guidance is undoubtedly perfunctory.

But such methods, which He Hanzhi taught them so splendidly, is obviously a normal practice in Daling officialdom.

Soon, an hour passed and the class was over.

Zhang Rongfang got up slowly, bowed to send the teacher away, then packed up his notes and put them all into the book basket.

"Brother Rong Fang, would you like to go to the Huanqing Building for a drink?" Someone invited him.

is Dai Yan who attends the class together.

This person is slender, with clear eyes and beautiful eyes. He is seventeen years old. Among the six students, he, like Zhang Rongfang, has no background to support him.

His father was a close friend of the mansion owner Suda Heqi. Because he was involved in a murder case, the whole family died unexpectedly.

On the other hand, Zhang Rongfang has only his elder sister, Zhang Rongyu. The rest of the family is gone, his parents died early, and he is a Confucian.

Even if there is a brother-in-law who fully supports the recommendation in the future, it is unlikely that he will serve as the chief officer.

So the rest of the people present didn't even bother to be polite to the two of them.

After all, everyone will not be of the same class in the future.

Don't look at the fact that Zhang Rongfang and Dai Yan are taking classes in the same courtyard with them now, but after many years, Zhang Rongfang's sister falls out of favor, and Dai Yan's parents' affection is gradually exhausted.

What awaits them will be the fate of returning to their own stratum.

Until then, if the two of them can keep their own food and clothing, it is not bad.

"Let's go, let's have a drink together." Zhang Rongfang did not refuse.

After the two finished packing together, they left the courtyard, left the Commercial Office, and found a table in the lobby of the nearby Huanqing Building.

After ordering, Dai Yan sighed.

"I heard what the teacher said today, I know the world. It's really too tiring to live.

Being an official is difficult, and being a good official is even more difficult. "

"Who said no. Well, brother, did you have any eyes on what happened last time?" Zhang Rongfang poured kumiss for the two of them.

"Well, I went to ask, someone in the Zen Heart Literature Club is willing to take over this matter, but the asking price is a bit high." Dai Yan replied.

After he became acquainted with Zhang Rongfang, this was the first time to help out. Look for scholars who understand lock text.

And this is of course not free.

Since Dai Yan is not from Mu Chi's family, although the money he can receive every month is not worrying about food and clothing, when he needs extra entertainment expenses, it is not easy to talk to Suda Heqi and the housekeeper.

So Dai Yan wanted money, and Zhang Rongfang wanted someone to help him, and the two hit it off.

Actually, Zhang Rongfang didn't use the Golden Winged Building's power in Wushan Mansion too much.

is only used in intelligence, occasionally using one or two.

Tongzhang, the goddess, told him not to involve the parts of the idols and the secrets of the spiritual court, so he only studied the lock text to prepare for the future.

And the Golden Wings Tower found that very few people can lock the text, the most recent one is in a communication club called Zenxin Literature Club.

This literary club is mainly composed of young people from poor families who have learned well.

And Dai Yan happened to be one of them, so he simply asked Dai Yan to come forward and hired him to teach him.

"How much?" Zhang Rongfang asked. The last time he had scriptures and silk in his hand, he couldn't get the truth because he was illiterate, and he missed the opportunity.

Now, he must prepare in advance.

"One hour a day, three or two a day!" Dai Yan stretched out three fingers.

"Yes." Zhang Rongfang didn't blink, it's really not expensive.

In the eyes of a warrior like him who buys medicine every time, every time he buys dozens or hundreds of taels, this amount of money can learn difficult lock texts, which is worth a thousand dollars.

"Okay, I'll reply you in the afternoon. However, that person is a woman, so I might be worried about teaching alone. I want to find someone to accompany you. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Yes." Zhang Rongfang nodded, which was a matter of course.

After the two negotiated, Zhang Rongfang gave a prepared red envelope and sent it over.

In it, there is an introduction fee of 12 taels, which is Zhang Rongfang's payment to Dai Yan.

Dai Yan accepted it. After eating, he got up to leave, and hurried to Zenxin Literature Club to reply.

Zhang Rongfang sat alone at the table, drinking slowly.

In the restaurant, the hall was lively and lively, and most of the tables were full.

The little Er who served the dishes went back and forth, and the little Er who reported the name of the dish sang in cadence.

A group of scribes kept toasting at the big table in the middle, reciting poems, tearing up, reluctant to part, as if it was a farewell banquet.

In the corner, several escorts covered their faces with dust and cream, pressed their hands on the handle of the knife, and lowered their heads to silently eat eggs, steamed buns and clear water.

Zhang Rongfang paid the money, got up and planned to leave.

Suddenly, his eyes drifted past the door of the restaurant and landed on a person, his expression froze.

Immediately, he walked out of the restaurant quickly, and turned gently at the entrance of a nearby alley.

Soon, someone behind him also abducted in.

"How did you come?"

Zhang Rongfang looked at the gray-robed woman in surprise.

The woman was wearing a grey cloak to keep out the wind and dust. The leather boots on her feet were full of mud, and her hair was grey. I don't know how long it has been since I washed my hair.

You can smell a thick stench of sweat as you approach.

"Your Excellency!" The woman looked at Zhang Rongfang with an uncontrollable expression on her face.

"My subordinates received a message from the adults and knew that they were transferred here, so they arranged everything at home and rushed here.

It was only halfway through, and the caravan to which the subordinates belonged almost came across the robbers.”

She had an indescribable expression on her face.

"Furthermore, I ran all the way, and the money bag didn't know when to drop."

Zhang Rongfang was speechless, the woman in front of him was Tan Yang's old subordinate Qingsu.

It's just that he never imagined that Qingsu, who majored in Jinpeng Secret Recording, would be so embarrassed by the robbers.

"What robbers can force you to look like this?" he asked in a deep voice.

"It's Dangshanhu." Qingsu replied quickly.

Dangshanhu is a quite famous group of robbers around Wushan Mansion.

There are not many of them, but all of them are extremely powerful, and because there is no fixed base location, it is not easy for the official yamen to pursue and suppress them.

"Since you're here, let's settle down first." Zhang Rongfang just felt that there were no capable people in Wushan Mansion.

Qingsu also came at the right time. Although her strength is a little weak, she is only a fourth-rank, but her movement skills are comparable to an ordinary sixth-rank expert.

This kind of movement will not be a drag on most occasions.

"Yes!" Qing Su's eyes suddenly lit up, and she straightened her body immediately.

took Qingsu back to his courtyard, Zhang Rongfang gave her some money and let her go out and clean up by herself.

Then, with the little red bird, he notified the subordinates of Wushan Mansion.

Having been here for so long, he probably understood what he should know.

Wushan Mansion has no great power of Taoism and Buddhism, and the main powers are all occupied by the three major families and vassals at all levels.

Yue, Huang, Shangguan.

All other gangs and organizations are subordinated to the forces controlled by these three families.

Now, it's almost time to meet the leader of the dead warriors of Wushan Mansion.

Zhang Rongfang didn't know what the goddess Tongzhang meant by giving him two hundred dead men. Could it be that there are people and forces in Wushan Mansion and the Golden Winged Tower itself that the masters can't handle?

But since I gave it, I will take it well, maybe it will be useful in the future.

The little red bird quickly flew away with the bamboo pipe and disappeared into the distance in the sky.

After a while, Qingsu also returned to the yard. She changed into a grey-black leather jacket that was completely close to her body, and covered her whole body with a grey cloak, which made her look much more refreshed.

"Stand behind me." Zhang Rongfang glanced at her and said calmly.

"Yes." Qingsu clasped his fists and quickly stood behind Zhang Rongfang.

"How did you think of coming here?" Zhang Rongfang asked casually.

Anyway, waiting for someone to come will take time to pass, so we can chat casually.

"Actually. In fact, when the adults first left, the subordinates were also a little scared and worried."

"Worried?" Zhang Rongfang looked at her cheek.

Qingsu without the mask is more attractive than expected, not very beautiful, but refreshing and heroic.

"Tan Yang took office as a new White Eagle, not a subordinate." Qingsu replied. "Furthermore, with the capital of the adults, since the subordinates seized the opportunity, they should not let go easily!"

Zhang Rongfang stared at each other, and after a while, nodded slowly.

"It's not far to cast, okay."

bang bang bang.

Just then, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Come in." Zhang Rongfang said, "The door is not locked."

The courtyard door was quiet, then slammed and was slammed open.

A strong man over two meters tall, bowed his head slightly, and came in from the door.

The person who came was dressed in black, wearing a leather waist protector, two thick chains wrapped around his arms, and his hair was messy, as if he hadn't washed his hair for dozens of days.

As soon as he entered the door, he closed the door with his backhand and looked at Zhang Rongfang in the yard.

"In the Lower Broken Valley, where is the military talisman?"

Zhang Rongfang took off the black feather talisman with a scorpion pattern from his waist.

The    Feather Talisman was only half, he threw it, the other party caught it, and he also took out a piece from himself, which was also half.

The two pieces are close together, just one.

Duangu threw back the soldier talisman and looked up at Zhang Rongfang.

"It's not enough to have a military talisman. Your lord, this Wushan Mansion is not a good place. You are asked to come here, I'm afraid you want to calm down this place."

"Zhenchangzi? How to say?" Zhang Rongfang was slightly surprised.

(end of this chapter)