What about the soft and cute bamboo horse I am a freshman?

"We also want to work hard to find a way to repair these formations, but we are only white seals, how can we repair the formations of Qingyin."

"Besides, even if we really come up with a repair method, it will be rejected. The repair plan made by Qingyin will be rejected by the court envoy. Nanya doesn't have much money, so it's useless..."

"Actually, we didn't intend to make things difficult for you...In fact, you can only bear the crime of spring supplementation... You have the support of two Jiuyao, this is also the first year to take over Nanya, and the punishment will not be too much. If We...we carry this question on our backs, and we're probably about to be stripped."

Spring repairs refer to Nanya’s formulation of repair plans and distribution of corresponding appropriations based on the wear and tear of formations submitted by various sub-posts. This work is usually completed before the summer flood season.

So... this group of people knew that it would be too late for this year's spring supplements, so they were going to push the consequences on Jinshi, the new boss who didn't know anything.

If Jinshi did not enter the inner hall, then they can deduct the name of Jinshi's organization's ineffectiveness in spring repair, and if Jinshi enters the inner hall without seeing through the illusion formation, they can deduct Jinshi's efforts to destroy the Nanya Zhonghua formation charges.

Jin Shi pinched his brows, and now he suddenly understood why Liang Fang was always frowning.

There are always some people who don't need to focus on the real business, and have a particularly sharp mind in other places that shouldn't be, and they are still the kind of self-righteous "special spirit".

The array painters who were still arrogant just now knelt on the ground in the outer hall, not daring to lift their heads, one by one talking about how difficult it was for them, Jinshi seemed to be back on the way back to the capital in an instant, when Tao Baiyang read to himself How hard it was to travel all the way to Nanya.

"They all suspect that there is a small treasury in Nanya." The Baiyin Painter who took the lead in provoking trouble before had a bitter face, "But no one has seen it, and they always say that the accounts are not correct. But that's all about the previous right envoy, they clearly knew what happened last time, and they used it to make things difficult for us."

"Last year, there was not enough money allocated for repairing the array, and the dam broke down on the Nanjiang River," another array painter sighed, "Master Tao...Tao Boyang wanted to use this as an excuse to ask for more money this year, but who knows... Sometimes I wondered if the feng shui in Nanya was not good, and this happened..."

The array painters below spoke to each other, and finally complained about the bitterness, and slowly calmed down, Jinshi then said: "How many formations that need to be repaired have been handed over by the sub-post?"

The kneeling array painters turned their attention to the consul again.

The man had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "About...more than 1000?"

"perhaps?"

Is this because you don't even know the exact quantity?

Jin Shi took a deep breath and told himself to calm down.

"Cough..." The man was also a little embarrassed, "I didn't care about this before..."

... This shift of responsibility is really slippery.

The array painter might also feel that he was pushing the responsibility too much. He tried to make amends: "Actually...we didn't intend to stand by completely. We all discussed it. After this year's array exam and next year's array exam, we should There will be some new array painters coming in, and then we will start spring repairs..."

"Is there enough time to start it again? Forget it," Jin Shi stood up, "Where are the formations sent by the various sub-posts?"

"In Squaw Hall..."

Jin Shi led the white seal painting masters to stand outside Si Kuo Hall, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of Si Kuo Hall. After reading the painting books, Jinshi took a rough look at them. These painting books were first roughly classified according to the year, and then subdivided according to different regional characteristics and functions. There are dozens of painting books sent by post offices from various places at the foot of the bookshelf closest to the outside. Not sorted out yet.

"You all know how to read?" Jinshi turned and said to the array painters standing outside Sikuo Hall.

He didn't mean to insult or satirize anyone, it was the performance of these array painters that made him uncertain about what they would do.

The array painters nodded in unison.

"These," Jin Shi pointed to the picture book at the foot of the shelf, "sort it out, take out the problematic formations that will be used during the flood season, and move them to the inner hall, and I will give you a day..." He looked up The sun had already risen in the sky, and changed his words, "In half a day, I will see all the problematic flood control maps of this year in the morning."

Several array painters dared not refuse, as Jinshi said, this job can be done if they can read and write.

After arranging work for those Baiyin painting masters, Jinshi was going to find Liang Fang and Yuanchu, and wanted to see if he could borrow a few people from Beiya or Huichengyuan for an emergency.The Beiya may be a bit mysterious. After all, the Beiya is mainly organized by the Sidou formation, and the people's livelihood formation does not involve much, so there is a high probability that they can only borrow people from the Huichengyuan.

As soon as he left the gate of Nanya, he found Liu Song squatting by the flower pond not far away, not knowing what he was doing.

Only then did Jinshi remember that when he was dealing with those Baiyin painting masters just now, this person unexpectedly retreated from the main hall at some point.

"My lord?" Liu Song noticed that Jinshi was looking at him, stood up hastily, and patted the dirt on his hands.

Jin Shi glanced at the place where he was squatting just now, good guy, this man is actually digging earthworms? ? ?

He looked at Liu Song. Liu Song looked like he was in his 20s, but he was a little rough, but he could also be called handsome and handsome.

But this big brother in his 20s actually plays digging earthworms like a six-year-old child? !

"Ah..." Liu Song was also a little embarrassed, "Are you done with your work?"

Are you done with your work?

He said this easily, as if he was a loyal and caring subordinate who was enthusiastic and sensible, who knew when to advance and when to retreat.

Jin Shi nodded, and pointed to the earthworm in the flower pond that was trying to get back into the soil: "What about you? Are you 'busy'?"

Liu Song naturally heard the implication in Jin Shi's words, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, Mr. Right Envoy, this subordinate is also helpless..."

here we go again……

Why, is complaining a tradition in Nanya?Is it the training of the Nan Yamen?

How can anyone say "I am XXXX too"?

"Just... I can't help you clearly," Liu Song sighed, "I can't afford to offend you and them."

It's not good to be partial to any one, so naturally we have to stay out of it.

Jinshi couldn't figure it out, he was Liu Song's boss, those people were his colleagues, Liu Song would not offend them and would not speak for those people, he understood that, but what's so scary about those people?

"Are your gold seals afraid of their white seals?"

"You don't know something about that," Liu Song pointed to the painter who moved the manual, which was the one who was the leader before, "This man is the leader of this group of white seals, his name is Wang Mian, his uncle But the Minister of the Household Department."

Jin Shi paused. It turned out that he was a son of an official.

"And that, that mustache," Liu Song pointed at another person, "he is the nephew of the Minister of Justice."

Well, Jinshi understands, the co-authors are all the children of officials, no wonder they can be so arrogant one by one, but they are so afraid of taking responsibility.

The arrogance is because their background supports them, and the fear of taking responsibility is also because they are afraid that what they have done will cause the forces behind them to be held accountable as well.

So I drink tea and eat melon seeds every day, and be a freelancer.

Who would have thought that when Tao Baiyang's incident happened, those who worked were temporarily detained for interrogation, and they were pushed to the front, so they came up with such a bad idea.

"Oh, that's right," Jinshi looked Liu Song up and down, "Are you Jinyin?"

Liu Song paused suddenly, then stumbled and replied: "Yes... yes."

Jinshi's eyes lit up: "Then you are concerned about the people's livelihood formation..."

"No, no, no," Liu Song shook his head like a rattle, "My golden seal is false, false, and I worked hard to get a golden seal to become a court official, and I was lucky that year... ..."

"The golden seal you got for being a court official?"

"Then what..." Liu Song rubbed his nose, "The court official, the money is just right, and there are few things to do."

The money is just right, and there are few things-it's an excellent position to eat and die without responsibility.

Well, I really can't count on any of them, Jinshi accepts his fate, let's go to Liang Fang and Yuanchu to borrow someone.

"Is there any news from the national teacher?" Jin Shi asked, "Is it convenient to find him now?"

"Yes, yes," Liu Song saw that he had changed the subject, and hurriedly said, "Just now the national teacher sent a message, saying that you are done with your work here, and asked you to go to him, and he has something to explain to you."

Jin Shi nodded: "Okay, then I'll go there now."

Jin Shi was not familiar with the way of Huazhen Division, Liu Song said courteously: "I will guide you."

Sending Jinshi to the gate of Chengjingyuan, where Liang Fang usually handles official business, Liu Song excused himself and hurriedly left. Looking at his back in a hurry, Jinshi began to wonder whether he could retire safely and return to his hometown. With these great gods, he could lose several years of life.

"Master Right Envoy?" A painting master came over and whispered, "Master Guoshi is waiting for you."

When Jinshi entered the room, Liang Fang was looking at a piece of paper. Seeing Jinshi coming in, he raised his head and asked, "Are you familiar with the situation at Nanya?"

Liang Fang's room is very similar to the layout of the study in the National Teacher's Mansion. Now there are only the two of them in this room. Jin Shi sat down without any scruples, poured himself a cup of tea, and sighed after drinking: "Nan Ya is a great god..."

Seeing his bitter face, Liang Fang laughed a little: "There should be only a white seal left in Nan Ya, where did the master come from?"

Jin Shi stretched out his finger and shook it, pretending to be mysterious: "Bai Yin is a god, um, they are all great gods."

Hearing Jin Shi's tone, Liang Fang frowned: "Are they mad at you?"

Jin Shi saw Liang Fang's face turning cold again, and quickly reached out to pour him a cup of tea: "No, it's okay, okay."

He didn't want to bother Liang Fang with this kind of thing.

"The Nan Ya is a bit short of manpower now," Jin Shi changed the subject, "Those who were arrested, how many green seals and gold seals of the Nan Ya have been interrogated? Can those who are completely fine be released earlier? Otherwise, spring It could be really dangerous."

"Golden seal?" Liang Fang was a little surprised, "The only ones captured by Nan Ya are Qingyin, the only other golden seal besides Tao Baiyang, isn't Liu Song the only one left?"

Jinshi was a little shocked, it turns out that Liu Song is still the only seedling of Jinyin? !

"No," he was a little puzzled, "Nanya doesn't even have a gold seal?"

"No one above the Gold Seal would choose Nan Ya," Liang Fang said, "They will develop better in Bei Ya."

"...So he is really in Nanya just to eat and die?"

"Who?" Liang Fang responded, "You mean Liu Song? Oh, he can only choose Nan Ya."

"You can only choose Nanya?"

Liang Fang sighed: "He is the son of Liu Qing, Lord of the Town. Liu Qing is in charge of the military, so naturally his son can't come to Beiya."

...... Good guy, it turns out that the biggest official's son is here!

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