After Fan Chou, Zhang Ji, Li Meng and Wang Fang gave up the bandits under his command, they fled for dozens of miles and finally stopped.

Li Meng said with lingering fear:

"The people from the Wanshan Chamber of Commerce are too perverted. They are stronger than the regular army of the imperial court. If we escape later, we may die."

Zhang Ji said with red eyes and hatred:

"Then what is the Wanshan Chamber of Commerce? It is clearly the private army of the Yuan family! Only the Yuan family, the leader of the world's aristocratic family, can cultivate such a powerful army!

I'm afraid the Yuan family is tired of being the leader of the world and want to be the leader of the world!"

Wang Fang spat and cursed:

"Damn it, if we say that the one who caused us the most is Jia Xu. He probably knew that there was something wrong with the caravan and deliberately caused us to die!

If I had known it, I would have slashed him with one knife!"

Fan Chou said with a gloomy face:

"Nothing is useful now. The brothers have died and they are scattered. Let's talk about what to do in the future."

After hearing Fan Chou's words, the few people remained silent.

These two or three thousand horse thieves are the family that Fan Chou has finally saved over the years, and it is difficult to form them again.

I won’t talk about these bandits, just talk about two or three thousand war horses. It’s impossible to get them in a short time.

It is impossible for them to plunder caravans and forts like in the past. With their current state, it is estimated that a county magistrate can take down several people.

After a while, Zhang Ji spoke and said in a hoarse voice:

"When I was in Xiliang, I once depended on Dong Zhuo, the leader of the Liangzhou Green Forest Road.

This person is extremely loyal, good at making friends with heroes, and is also good at making friends with Qiang people.

Now he has joined the court and has become a general under Zhang Huan, the general of the Huns.

This person is very ambitious and will definitely achieve something in the future.

We might as well go to Dong Zhuo, and one day we may be able to avenge today!”

When it comes to today's hatred, Fan Chou's teeth were itchy.

Half of his life's hard work was lost, and he hated Yuan Shu and Wanshan Chamber of Commerce even more than Zhang Ji.

Fan Chou gritted his teeth and clapped:

"As Zhang Ji brothers said, go and join Dong Zhuo. One day, I will need to find the Yuan family to settle today's grudge!"

Several people reached an agreement on their views and went all the way to Xiliang.

......

Yuan Shu took a look at the battle losses and gains here.

This battle wiped out all the bandits, but the soldiers from several sides were not injured.

More than 2,000 war horses were seized, which was a great victory.

After the liquidation was completed, Yuan Shu and his party continued to rush towards Nanyang.

Wang Yue ordered his men to quickly go to Nanyang to report that the prefect has arrived and asked the officials in the city to prepare to welcome him.

Two hours later, Yuan Shu saw Nanyang City ahead.

Although this city is not as majestic and tall as Luoyang City, it is also a big city, and it is worthy of being the gateway to Jingxiang.

When Yuan Shu came outside Nanyang City, dozens of officials of all sizes in the city had been waiting outside for a long time.

Yuan Shu followed the will of the emperor and was the legitimate son of Sikong Yuan Feng, so they would never dare to neglect them.

When everyone saw Yuan Shu riding on the moonlight, radiating the sky with extraordinary appearance, they sighed inwardly that the Yuan family had a good face.

All the officials bowed to Yuan Shu:

"The Lord of the Prefect!"

Seeing this, Yuan Shu quickly turned over and dismounted, stepped forward and helped everyone up, and said to the officials with a smile:

"You are all pillars of the great man and the humerus of my Nanyang,

I, Yuan Shu, have a low level of experience and are just a newcomer. I still need your support in the future.”

Seeing that Yuan Shu was easy to talk to, these officials gave him a secret breath.

Most of them are local aristocratic races. If the prefect is too strong, it will inevitably affect the interests of these people.

Yuan Shu looked at the expressions of everyone and thought to himself that my Yuan family is the leader of the aristocratic family. I don’t know what you guys are thinking?

Let’s use you to control Nanyang for the time being, it’s fine if you are honest.

If you are not honest, I have some means to deal with you.

Yuan Shu brought his confidants into Nanyang City.

The soldiers went directly to the Wanshan Chamber of Commerce headquarters in Nanyang as a caravan.

Because I had known that Yuan Shu was coming here to serve, the Nanyang Wanshan Chamber of Commerce was particularly large.

The Nanyang Wanshan Chamber of Commerce is located in the east of Nanyang City. It covers an area of ​​almost the same as that of Wansheng Villa, and is only slightly inferior to that of Luoyang.

In the prefect's mansion, Yuan Shu looked at the seal on the table and felt a little excited.

I finally took a small piece of territory before the troubled times came.

At this time, the system suddenly reminded:

"Ding! The host became the prefect of a county at the age of twentieth crown.

Crush your peers, stand out for the heroes, and gain a reputation value of 50,000!

The host's current reputation value is 67500 (I have exchanged some inner armor before, so it has been reduced)."

Yuan Shu was stunned. He didn't expect that being an official would have such benefits. He would give him 50,000 yuan at once.

It's equivalent to completing a prodigal mission.

With these reputations, as long as you complete another spendthrift task, you can recruit an epic talent.

He turned around and saw a pile of government information on the table, and couldn't help but feel a headache.

I flipped through it casually, and the tricky things came one after another.

These are all messes left by the prefect!

How could this guy do this thing?

By the way, the so-called saints rule with their pride, so the government affairs can be handled simply by leaving them to Xi Zhi.

Thinking of this, Yuan Shu shouted to Shi A outside:

"Shi, send someone to call Mr. Tea."

"No!" Shi A-ying ordered.

After a while, Xi Zhicai came to the main hall of the prefect's palace. He smiled and said to Yuan Shu:

"Lord, how does it feel to be the prefect of Nanyang? Are you still used to it?"

Yuan Shu spread his hands to Xi Zhicai and said:

"You also know that your lord, I know nothing about handling government affairs.

I want to appoint you as the county magistrate and fully handle Nanyang government affairs."

Xi Zhicai shook the folding fan and said to Yuan Shu:

"Lord, the appointment of officials is still in a hurry.

At this time, you had just arrived in Nanyang, and officials and families of all sizes and sizes were staring at your lord.

We have to remove all the unstable factors in Nanyang first, and then we can completely clean up this county.”

Yuan Shu felt that what Xi Zhicai said made sense, so he continued to ask:

"According to the military advisor's intention, these officials in Nanyang cannot move now?"

Xi Zhicai closed the folding fan, patted it gently in his hand, and said with a smile:

"If the lord wants to move these officials, he must at least know which ones are available and which ones must be eliminated.

Now they have not surfaced, we must not move rashly.”

When he heard Xi Zhicai say this, Yuan Shu asked:

"Military advisor, how can we let those disasters surface?"

Xi Zhi Cai Zhizhu said in his grasp:

"This matter is easy, as long as the lord is a little mediocre,

These people who are ready to move will inevitably jump out to fight for power and profit.

Then the lord will give them another thunder blow, and Nanyang can decide."

Yuan Shu nodded and smiled with understanding:
Chapter completed!