"Da da, da da..."

Two white and slender fingers gently tapped the thick birch tabletop, making a rhythmic muffled sound.

Zhang Chu held the forehead with one hand and looked straight out of the door, but his eyes were not at all focal, and his thoughts had long been running away.

Before he came, he took a bath and updated his shirt. He had a long black hair that exuded a faint soap scent. He tied a high ponytail with a hair rope, and a jade-white dress decorated with gold orchid patterns. He put him on a white dress.

The already fair skin tone makes it brighter.

He sat in the spacious Taishi chair, with a calm face and a gentle breath, like a piece of warm mutton fat jade, adding a bit of elegant and clear charm to the lobby where the red railing and golden pillars exuded the temperament of a nouveau riche everywhere.

The maids in the house were so straight that they looked at him. There were only four little maids in total. They had been passing by outside the gate more than a dozen times within half an hour!

It’s a pity that in Zhang Chu’s eyes, they are no different from the artful decorations in this lobby.

Suddenly, the mule's voice came into the hall from afar, and Zhang Chu immediately came to his senses.

"Mr. Zhang, please come inside."

Zhang Chuxu's eyes were: "Zhang?"

He stood up and slowly walked out to greet him.

However, before he reached the door, the mule led the man in to see him out to greet him, so he threw the mule away and walked forward quickly, pinching his palm with fear and fear, and was about to bow: "How dare you help the leader Zhang to come out to greet him, and you will be humble.

, I am humbled!"

Zhang Chu looked at the middle-aged man in blue shirt who was a little bit gray on his temples, and his heart was alert.

It’s not that I’m afraid that this middle-aged man in blue shirt will start to attack. There is no trace of true energy and blood circulation in this person’s body. He is just an ordinary person who knows martial arts. Zhang Chu just stood still and let him slash with a sword.

It is impossible to break Zhang Chu's flesh.

Zhang Chu was vigilant, because he was alert to this person's attitude... With his current status, Yan Shouzhuo, the governor of the state, would not send a shrimp soldier and crab to see him, that was to slap him in the face!

Therefore, this person's status in the prefecture should be not low.

Big people should have the demeanor of big people!

But when this person saw him, his attitude was so humble... either a sweet-mouthed villain, or a smiling tiger who eats people and does not spit bones!

Well, Zhang Chu prefers the latter!

"Sir, what's going on? Isn't this a big deal for my life? Please get up quickly, please get up quickly!"

Zhang Chu's heart was full of twists and turns, but he stepped forward in a "hurried" step, holding the middle-aged man in blue shirt who was about to bow.

The middle-aged man in blue shirt is not willing to accept it, but he has to bow to him persistently.

But Zhang Chu's hands were like casting steel, so how could he, an ordinary person, shake it?

The middle-aged man in blue shirt turned red and could not continue to bow.

The scene was once very awkward.

"Hahaha."

Finally, the middle-aged man in green shirt laughed and stood up straight, eased the embarrassment: "Zhang Alliance Master Xiong is talented and amazing, and is famous in the northwest of Yan. He doesn't want to be so humble and generous. He is worthy of being able to achieve the 300-year-old Jianghu in Xuanbei.

The heroes who have made great achievements that have not been seen in the year, will be destined to be! Will the destiny be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be

"Awesome!"

Zhang Chu couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he had seen many powerful people, but this was the first time he saw someone who said such a nice voice.

Is this the jester?

No, maybe he is a strategist!

Zhang Chu raised his eyebrows, and raised his heart that had just been relieved again. He grabbed the middle-aged man in blue shirt and pulled him into the house: "Oh, sir, too good, Zhang is just a waste of shit

Only under Lord Yan's rule can one be lucky to have such a progress... By the way, I haven't asked the teacher to respect his surname and name."

He was just concerned about walking forward, but he didn't notice that the middle-aged man in blue shirt who was staggering by his strange force was still unable to stop his empty eyes.

"Awesome!"

"At a young age, you can still keep your mind clear and not be blinded by your own achievements... If this boy does not die prematurely, he will definitely become a great man!"

The middle-aged man in green shirt muttered in his heart, but his face was full of smiles and said, "I am honored to be the same surname as the leader of the alliance, with his name Yun Jing, and is a former governor of the prefecture and is working as a quarrel under the command of the Changshi Gao.

Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!”

"Don't drive?"

Zhang Chu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows again and said to himself, "It's indeed a big fish."

He also had a slept in the officialdom and had a certain understanding of the Dali official system.

He knew very well that the state was not like the middle-aged man in Qingshan who said, but was just a third-line official in the prefecture who was doing odd jobs under the Changshi!

As we all know, the governor of the state and governor of the state military and political affairs are the only ones.

Under the prefecture, there were two officials, one civil and one military officials, who assisted the prefecture as the prefecture as the prefecture.

The military general is named Sima.

The civil servant is named the chief historian.

Here comes a question: the difference between closeness and alienation!

The governor of the state was a third-rank official. Needless to say, there must be a magistrate of the nineteenth dynasty who was appointed by him personally.

As the saying goes, the emperor is the emperor and the minister.

A state governor who manages such a large territory naturally requires effective and capable subordinates to help them.

Otherwise, I am afraid that internal struggles in the officialdom will consume most of the energy of the governor of a state and abbot, and I will negotiate to serve as an official and benefit the party?

Therefore, every state governor will bring his team to take office when he takes office.

Including Sima, as well as the chief officials of each department, the swordsman...

Only the long history is not included!

All the chief officials since Dali's establishment were appointed by the current dynasty Dasikong!

The chief minister is also the only official among the officials of the prefecture, except the governor of the prefecture, who is qualified to directly submit a letter to the court!

Not only the state capital is like this.

Even the county level below the prefecture is the same.

The county magistrate can appoint a series of officials such as county magistrates, county thieves, county soldiers, etc., but the county magistrate is appointed by the chief minister.

For example, Shi Anzai, the county magistrate of Wuding County who promoted Zhang Chu, was from the prefecture. He was a county magistrate Di Jian and county magistrate Nie Ben, who were in the same pot as Zhenbei Army.

This configuration is a bit like "You martial artists should act as mascots to suppress a state. If the people's livelihood is left to us civil officials to take charge of the livelihood."

Of course, from another perspective, it is actually to let these powerful officials sit in the position of a state, a county, and a yamen leader, so that they can use power as a springboard to understand, improve their own "power", and be promoted as soon as possible

A higher level!

In terms of the glorious trend, who can compete with the Dali Dynasty in this world?

Northern Barbarians?

People from Xisha?

Scabies are just a disease!

Under this kind of power distribution that is equivalent to being an overwhelming power, the provincial governor who did not have the idea of ​​"benefiting one side", naturally gave up political affairs and focused on practicing martial arts.

But those state governors who were unwilling to "visit here" could only find a way to decentralize power from the chief minister.

So, the officials who were replaced by the chief ministers were so tired of being pulled out from the long river of history by the provincial governors...

in short.

All other leaders are the confidants, staff, housekeepers, and accountants of the provincial governor. They are the fourth largest leader in the prefecture who can run alongside Sima and the chief minister!

This official position is perfect for an ordinary scholar who is powerless!

What a big fish!

...

"Since we are our family, how can there be any leader, sir, lord, and humble, all of them are family... What kind of hall is it that man?"

"Ha...Hi, I'm from the Yun generation of Qinghetang, Tai'an Prefecture, Fenglang County. Which hall number are you from?"

"I am from the Ying generation of Qinghuotang, Jintian County, Wuding County. Because I am taboo in the surname of the emperor, I will save the generation of the word. Well, our generation is different, so we can judge by age..."

"elder brother!"

"younger brother!"

The two slender and fair hands were tightly clasped together, and the stinging call made people suspect that they would take off their underwear and change to wear the next second!

Zhang Chu also felt that the performance was too strong, and he felt so frustrated. He turned his head and forced Zhang Yunjing to the guest seat, shouting: "Come here, serve tea for my brother!"

"Hey, brother is so polite!"

Zhang Yunjing was deeply involved in the play, not feeling tired at all, and waved his hand with a smile: "Brother does not practice martial arts, but he has learned a lot of tea and has been accused of guests. If you don't dislike me, try your brother's skills?"
To be continued...