System: [Young Master, do you still remember the day when you first came to Yuezhou and your father summoned the ministers of Yuezhou to inquire about the situation in Yuezhou, and one of them was dragged out for making outrageous remarks?]

Mo Sheng thought about it carefully.

She seemed to remember that there was such a person who told her father that the situation in Yuezhou was not serious and it would be fine in a few days and there was no need to report it to the court.

When her father had him dragged away, she thought he had gone home to farm, but she didn't expect he could still cause trouble.

[Remember, could it be that he was the one who hired the killer? Why did he do that?]

With Xiao Ba's hint, Mo Sheng immediately thought of the key point.

No way, no way. What kind of hatred or grudge has it got to the point of hiring someone to kill someone?

System: [This man is called Zhang Zhijie. He has been the governor of Yuezhou for ten years, but he has never been promoted or made rich.

Finally, when the term of the previous Yuezhou governor expired and he was transferred, he was overjoyed thinking that he would be the next Yuezhou governor.

Li Wenjun, a young man in his twenties, suddenly appeared on his head, causing his hopes to be dashed, and he became Li Wenjun's rival from then on.

Mo Sheng: "…………" What should she say? Should she say that this person is very unlucky? This world is indeed full of flaws.

[Someone suddenly appeared out of nowhere and caused the opportunity you had been waiting for for many years to fall through. This would indeed drive people crazy, but it would not rise to the point of murder.]

System: [Of course this is not the case. The trigger of the incident was that he was dragged out and fined half a year's salary.

In contrast, Li Wenjun was not punished for the drought in Yuezhou and was also highly favored by your father.

He blamed Li Wenjun for the neglect and punishment he received and began to hate him.

For this, he even spent half of his family wealth and spent a lot of money to hire a killer from Qinglian Pavilion to kill him.

[This grudge is a bit big, but this person is a bit weird. Wasn’t it his own fault that he was fined? How can he blame others?]

Mo Sheng once again looked at Li Wenjun with sympathy. Li Wenjun was completely unaware of their impending assassination and was still discussing the drought in Yuezhou with his father.

Poor kid, it turns out being too outstanding is also a mistake.

Xiao Ba was flipping through the information about Zhang Zhijie in the space with great interest, his tone cheerful.

System: [My young master, there is an old saying that goes, the more a person lacks something, the more he or she envies what others have.

Zhang Zhijie has no ability and is extremely arrogant. He was able to sit in the position of Tongshou only because of his family's help.

But this person is a hopeless case, he is incompetent at everything. He has never been promoted. Even if Li Wenjun hadn't been there, someone else would have been the governor of Yuezhou, it couldn't have been him anyway.]

Mo Jinyi dragged Mo Sheng's butt with both hands and walked towards Li Wenjun's office.

While he was working out the details of the disaster relief in Yuezhou with Li Wenjun and others, he was also listening silently to Xiao Ba's intelligence.

The more he listened, the darker his face became. He didn't know until he quietly turned over the grass that he found it was full of snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Mo Sheng then thought of another place.

Judging from the novels she had read in the past and the mercenaries and killer organizations she had seen in real life.

The commission for hiring a killer to kill just one person is not cheap, so Zhang Zhijie spent half of his family fortune to hire ten people.

[This Zhang Zhijie's family is quite rich]

System: [Young master, what a joke you are telling. Not to mention that the Zhang family behind him can be considered a prominent family in Yuezhou, he himself is the governor of Yuezhou.

Many people come to him for help.

Although the Qinglian Pavilion charges 100,000 gold per person for hiring a killer, Zhang Zhijie has enough money in his hands.

Mo Sheng's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on her face that was completely opposite to her father's. It was really like someone brought her a pillow when she was sleepy.

[Isn’t this the kindhearted man who provided free services in Yuezhou?]

Yes, why didn’t he think of it?

This would save the court a lot of money.

Mo Jinyi stared in deep thought.

He then made up his mind that he must reorganize Yuezhou.

He turned to look at Li Wenjun, his tone casual.

"You have been the governor of Yuezhou for more than a year. How well do you know the temperaments of the officials in Yuezhou?"

Li Wenjun was a little confused. His Majesty's thoughts were becoming more and more erratic.

Weren't we just talking about the drought in Yuezhou? Why are we talking about the officials in Yuezhou again?

Li Wenjun twitched his lips and tried to bring the subject back to the topic.

Otherwise, if these things are not explained clearly, and he fails to do them well, won't he be scolded the most harshly?

"Master Mo, after I came here, I worked with them and naturally got to know them better."

Mo Jinyi nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Well, write a list of names and give it to Li Desheng tomorrow morning."

To Li Wenjun, Mo Jinyi's words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking him so much that he felt burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Your Majesty, do you treat him as a donkey pulling a millstone?

On the surface, there seem to be not many officials, big and small, in Yuezhou.

But there are at least more than a hundred people, and since Your Majesty has brought it up, it is not as simple as just writing the names.

He has official duties to attend to during the day. How can he finish the list of personnel in one night?

He felt very depressed, but he couldn't refuse the emperor's order.

The more Li Wenjun thought about it, the more he felt that his life was miserable, so he bowed his head with a sad face and agreed.

"The list must be handed over to Lord Li tomorrow morning."

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing. Is there anything else you didn't tell me?"

Li Wenjun thought over and over again, and finally decided to ask directly.

Don't ask why he is so direct, the answer is just that he is stubborn.

"Oh, Yuezhou doctors and medicines and so on must also be prepared in case anyone gets sick or catches a cold."

Mo Jinyi remembered what he had not completed just now, and added.

Li Wenjun responded and was about to go downstairs to continue processing official documents.

Mo Jinyi picked up the tea that Li Wenjun had asked someone to prepare for him and took a sip slowly. Looking at Li Wenjun who was about to leave, he spoke slowly.

"Someone will give you a gift later, remember to keep it and don't let it be eaten by mice."

"You may have a hard time these two days, so when you are done, go home and have a good rest."

Li Wenjun felt really dizzy and his future seemed extremely bleak.

He really doesn't work hard, he just has a hard life.

Why did you choose to enter the officialdom in the first place? Wouldn’t it be better to just live a good life and wait for death in the Valley of Divine Doctors?

Mo Sheng watched helplessly as Li Wenjun, who was still quite lively before they arrived, withered away in an instant.

She felt that her father had a very evil heart.

[All capitalists in later generations would feel ashamed of themselves for what my father did. It was really too evil.]

System: [My dear master, you are also a capitalist]

Mo Sheng retorted calmly.

[Have I ever been so ruthless? I am well-known in the industry for always caring about my employees.]

Xiao Ba rolled his eyes at the air in space.

Some habits are truly hereditary.

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