Chapter 347 347 takes office
Yuling Road · Qingchuan Mansion.
The huge Qingchuan Prefecture is the largest city in Ze Province.
Since Daling canceled most of the city walls, this capital with a special terrain has ushered in explosive development.
With Qingchuan Lake in the center as the core, it radiates to the surrounding four sides, Yumalin, Jiuhupo, Chen Sanguan, Mingguang Phoenix Garden.
The bustling and elegant neighborhoods, gardens, and residential areas are all in Qingchuan Prefecture's unique style of gray tiles and gray walls.
The building that belongs to the Yin Yamen of the entire Ze Province is in Chen Sanguan.
Chen Sanguan originally expanded from a Taoist temple with excellent incense.
It got its name because the person who first established it was Chen San, and it has already developed into a very prosperous urban area.
At this time, there was a stream of people and horses entering the city.
A horse-drawn carriage with ornate decoration, but bumpy all the way, with almost no shock absorption, is driving towards the Fuya at a leisurely pace.
Around the carriage, there are the same carriages, ox carts, and even donkey carts coming and going.
Many vehicles are pulling vegetables, fruits, food, and even wine jars.
On the human roads on both sides of the driveway, passers-by are coming and going, and their clothes are colorful. Except for yellow and gold, other colors can be seen.
Even Zhang Rongfang saw some rich girls with half-exposed **** and colorful dresses like peacocks. The silver and gold ornaments on their heads, shoulders, necks and necks weighed at least a few catties.
"Women here are beautiful with **** and heavy jewelry. So you can see a lot of this kind of dress on the road."
Ding Rui explained with a smile in the car.
"Of course, those who are qualified to dress up like this are at least people from extremely rich families."
He looked at a street sign passing by outside, with the words Wutong Street clearly written on it.
"Okay, it's almost done. I'll send it here, and that's the end. The rest is all up to you, Junior Brother." Ding Rui said softly.
"The situation in Qingchuan Mansion is complicated, but I believe that with your skill, junior brother, it is far enough. This is actually a small test."
"Test? Uncle Master?" Zhang Rongfang was taken aback.
"Naturally. Your performance here is mainly to control and manage local industries. The rest of the suppression of the rebel army, in terms of force, you don't have to worry about it. We will send experts to handle it.
In addition, although the safety of this place is not worrying, don't think it will be easier to manage than Erythrina. Because this is the most prosperous place in the entire Ze Province, if you hit a rich man on the street, you may pull out a carrot and bring out mud, which will implicate the rich family of Yuxu Palace.
When the time comes, everyone will be watching how you handle it. Therefore, how to grasp and reveal yourself is entirely up to you.
Avoid by all means, do not use force easily. "Ding Rui said meaningfully.
After listening, Zhang Rongfang also understood that this side is completely different from that of Erythrina.
If it is said that there can be a hard and dry sweep with real knives and guns.
So here, you can't directly fight with your own people? The Twelve Ancestral Houses on the other side of Yuxu Palace, there must be many people who buy properties in the province, and they are not completely isolated from the outside world.
This is the real trouble. They are all your own people, you can't just kill people and exterminate the whole family, right? After all, ordinary financial disputes are less than that.
"I understand." Zhang Rongfang thought for a while and nodded.
It seems that no matter what happens here, everything has to wait for his own people and his own power team to arrive before he can start to act.
Only relying on myself, even if I am sure to deal with the situation, it is impossible to create a safe area that is completely my own.
So, no rush.
The carriage slowly pulled to the side of the road and stopped.
Ding Rui got out of the car and cupped his fists towards Zhang Rongfang.
"Junior Brother, if you have anything related to your safety, you can come to Ding's house to find me, but if you have other trivial matters, try not to come. It may affect the palace lord's inspection and attention to you.
Be careful, if you pay enough attention, even if you can't become a Daoist on our side, you can still get a lot of support from the Zongfu, which is equivalent to achieving your goal in disguise. "
He is obviously on Yue Dewen's side, so the suggestion to Zhang Rongfang is also sincere and down-to-earth.
Zhang Rongfang also felt this. I bow my hands in return.
"I remember, thank you brother for supporting me all the way."
"polite."
Ding Rui smiled, turned around and disappeared into the crowd, and quickly entered an alley and disappeared.
Zhang Rongfang watched him leave, looking at the street with completely different clothing styles, a brand-new sense of strangeness and alienation came to his heart.
The men here like to wear slanted shoulders that reveal half of their shoulders, and most of them are short and strong with dark skin.
In addition to the women's attire I saw just now, even ordinary women wear a bunch of jewelry, and cheap jewelry is also adorned all over the body.
Apparently this is the custom here.
"Let's go." Zhang Rongfang closed the door of the carriage and ordered.
He needs to consider what Ding Rui said just now, and how to deal with it.
When you come to this place, if you want to practice with peace of mind, the first thing you need to do is how to make money and resources.
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Qingchuan government office.
A group of officials greeted the officials, and they were waiting in line for the upcoming new governor with the policemen, officials, and temporary servants behind them.
Among a bunch of people.
There are two most conspicuous.
The man standing at the front is tall and broad, with a beautiful beard on his chin. He has a handsome face, a bookish look, pale skin, and a high nose bridge. He seems to have part of the Hussi blood.
This person is Jin Yonghe, Tong Zhi of Qingchuan Prefecture. It comes from the Jin family, a rich family in Ze Province.
Beside him, there is another person, who is tall and burly, his arms are as strong as the thighs of ordinary people, his skin is dark, and he looks very powerful.
This person has round eyes, outturned nostrils, and a head of messy brown hair like a lion's mane, which is extremely conspicuous.
He is the governor who controls the entire garrison near Qingchuan——Shangguanzhi.
Similarly, he was also from the Shangguan family, the largest family in Ze Province.
"Brother Jin, I heard that this new governor is a personal disciple who has been recognized by Tianbao Palace? Do you have any news from your side?" Shangguan Zhi pinched his nostrils in dissatisfaction.
Early in the morning, he was asked to wait here to receive the new governor.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party had such a big name, he probably wouldn't bother to pay attention to it.
At this time, wouldn't it be better to rest and sleep at home with your beautiful wife and concubine? Don't wait here like a group of dumb geese.
"I have some understanding, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp." Jin Yonghe replied with a smile, "However, so what if this guy has more wrists? He came here alone, and everything needs our cooperation to convey the government order. We cooperate with each other, Taking a step back is the best way to deal with it.”
"That's true, anyway, we are a family, hello, me, hello, everyone is the real thing. See if we can make friends at that time.
This guy was born in Tianbao Palace, so he probably doesn't know much about martial arts. Let's see if he understands it then. If you are sensible, give him some benefits. If he is ignorant, then abolish him and just be a closed-door government official. "Shangguan Zhiman said indifferently.
"Indeed." Jin Yonghe nodded.
This is the current situation of Qingchuan Mansion.
Regardless of how cunning the newcomer Zhang Yingdaozi is, the key is that the two of them represent the official family of the first clan, and they were born as spirit nobles.
The other is the lineage of the Jin family of the current owner of Yuxu Palace. Although they are far away, even if they are only a little bit close, they are quite extraordinary.
With this kind of background, no one dares to provoke both of them.
The entire government office of Qingchuan was also divided into two interest factions with the two of them as the mainstay.
The two of them were talking in a low voice, and suddenly, on the street in the distance, a white carriage slowly approached here along with the traffic and people.
Soon, the carriage stopped slowly, in front of the government office.
The carriage door slid open, and a burly, tall, strong man slowly walked out from inside.
The person who came was wearing a white Taoist robe, wearing a Qinghua Taoist crown on his head, his body was full of muscles, and he couldn't see any connection with the frail Tianbao Palace at all.
Getting out of the car, the man clasped his fists towards the crowd waiting to greet him.
"The next photo, what can you do to keep your colleagues waiting for so long."
"Master Zhang Yingzhang, the journey has been tiring and tiring, and the dust-cleaning feast is ready. You and I are a family, and we both come from our own religion. Since you are here, don't be cautious, just treat it as your own home. I, Qingchuan, are warm and hospitable. There are all beauties and wine! Your lord will understand after staying for a long time."
Jin Yonghe stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Jin Yonghe, the subordinate acquaintance. This is Shangguanzhi, the governor."
Zhang Rongfang turned his eyes around the two of them.
"The two adults are polite. The stability and peace of Qingchuan Mansion in the future will depend on your support!"
He bowed his hands seriously towards the two of them.
After a lot of back and forth and hypocritical compliments, the two parties entered the government office together.
Then briefly introduce the structure of the government office, the main manpower.
Zhang Rongfang looked at it casually, but didn't listen carefully. Anyway, he would change it sooner or later.
Had dinner and dealt with many representatives of local wealthy businessmen who came to make friends at the banquet.
The acquaintance named Jin Yonghe, on behalf of the local clan, presented a big gift—a mansion of the prefect who occupies a very large area.
The location is at the foot of the backing mountain a few miles away from the government office.
Zhang Rongfang did not refuse, and accepted the gift. Just as your own foothold.
That night, he rested in the yamen, closed the door at night, and directly began to rest in meditation.
In the dead of night.
Outside the street watchman was beating on his clapper.
"The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful with fire candles."
In the bedroom, Zhang Rongfang suddenly opened his eyes.
Looking at the open window, the moon star is thin outside, the shadows of the trees are shaking, and the wind is not small.
"This place seems to be my foundation for many years to come."
He gets up, changes clothes, puts on the mask.
Everything is done in a dark corner to avoid being noticed.
Not long after, he regained his black mask status.
Even the shape of the body is slightly changed by the small skill of changing the bone, changing the outline a little.
In order not to be recognized from the figure.
After finishing everything, Zhang Rongfang stepped on his feet and rushed out of the window from the room.
With his current body speed, it has already far exceeded the limit of mortals, and has reached the lower limit of a god-worshiping master.
With this level of physical fitness, combined with special martial arts skills, it is not difficult to avoid human eyes.
In Dadu, he dared not act casually.
In Yuxu Palace, he is still weak, unable to move.
But here.
Zhang Rongfang felt that he was doing well again.
Qingchuan Mansion is very large, bigger and more prosperous than Wushan Mansion back then.
A Yuma Lin is equivalent to a Tan Yangcheng back then.
Not to mention that there are several other districts.
With such a huge area, the entanglement of interests in it is naturally even more troublesome.
But once sorted out, it will also reap huge benefits.
so.
How to straighten out and deal with it requires skill and wisdom.
Boom!
The bedroom where Kim Yong-hwa slept, the wall collapsed.
Smashing the wall in a circle, Zhang Rongfang walked in, looking at Master Tongzhi who was holding a quilt to cover his body.
This grown-up is having a good time, and there are three beautiful women lying on the bed, all naked.
Looking at Jin Yonghe with a confused face.
Zhang Rongfang suddenly felt bored like punching the nursing home and kicking the kindergarten.
"Who are you!? How dare you trespass." Jin Yonghe didn't finish his sentence when a figure flickered in front of him, and he was suddenly terrified.
He has a strange body, like a nematode, swimming on the ground, avoiding Zhang Rongfang's stepping on it swiftly, then leaping off the ground, and took down a thick black knife from the wall.
In an instant, Jin Yonghe's whole body was surging with energy and blood, his body size swelled, his skin was slightly darkened, and traces of silver lines appeared.
"No matter who you are, since you dare to come to this official to cause trouble today, you deserve to humiliate yourself!"
Jin Yonghe let out a low growl, holding the knife in both arms, his muscles swelled and surged, and a black shadow knife light slashed towards Zhang Rongfang in front of his head.
(end of this chapter)