Needless to say, this panda-like Master Zhang is naturally the original Hanzhong City Guard Zhang Bao.
In fact, as early as yesterday, Xiao Han heard Lao Feng say: In the few years since he left, Hanzhong officialdom has undergone great changes.
Yuan Dake, the original governor of Hanzhong, had been promoted to another place due to his outstanding political achievements. I heard that he had become a prefecture pastor and had a bright future.
Although Zhang Bao, the original city guard, was a little more lazy, he was promoted to one level and officially took the position of governor.
Of course, Lao Feng did not say anything. Among the officials in Hanzhong, he was the one who was promoted the fastest!
In just a few years, he went from a little-known county magistrate to the guard of Hanzhong City!
Such a rapid promotion has caused many people to discuss behind their backs: Is this old boy having smoke coming out of his family's ancestral grave? No! Not even green smoke! It must be because of the wolf smoke! Only by taking advantage of the wolf smoke can he be promoted to four levels in a few years and become a city guard!
Lao Feng naturally knew about the discussions behind these, but he just smiled slightly and never gave any explanation.
joke! How big is the ancestral grave? Even if it is allowed to smoke into death, how much smoke can it smoke? Can it keep up with the smoke and dust that rises into the sky when straw is burned in these ten thousand acres of fertile fields?
Old Feng now sees clearly that his official position is only related to the rice and water conservancy brought by Xiao Han!
As long as he is here, he can safely plant rice and continuously provide food for Chang'an, Jingzhou, and Bazhou every year. When he is still old enough to be an official, he will not be able to get the treatment of a fifth-rank official!
Lao Feng sneaked away with emotion, and Xiao Han's room became quiet again for a while.
"Ahem, Lao Zhang, aren't you out patrolling? Why are you back so soon?"
Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by panda Zhang Bao's resentful gaze, Xiao Han finally coughed lightly, pretended to straighten his clothes and asked.
As for the title, he and Zhang Bao had known each other many years ago, so there was no need to be too polite. If they were too polite, neither he nor Zhang Bao would feel comfortable.
"Master Hou..."
Sure enough, when he heard that Xiao Han still called him Lao Zhang, Zhang Bao grinned happily and ignored the burning pain in his eyes. He chuckled and said: "I received a message from Lao Feng last night saying that you are here. I was so excited that I rushed back without even sleeping! I almost got soaked to death along the way...
And you said you were coming, why didn't you say hello in advance? I would like to take the whole city out of the city to welcome you! You and Daochang Sun are definitely living gods in our Hanzhong! If they knew you were coming, would the people in the city go crazy with joy? "
"Don't! Don't!"
Zhang Bao jabbered excitedly, but Xiao Han looked bitter and shook his head gently: "I came out this time because I have something to do, and it's not easy to reveal my identity casually. If I hadn't met Lao Feng, I won’t even see you two, I’ll just come here to see you and then leave.”
"Oh, I know, I know this! It's a private visit incognito!"
It was obvious that Zhang Bao had already heard something from Old Feng, so he was not surprised at this moment, let alone asked! He just looked at Xiao Han with burning eyes: "Master Hou, it's not easy for you to come here. You must stay in Hanzhong for a few more days so that we can fulfill our friendship as landlords!"
"this…"
Xiao Han hesitated for a moment, looking at Zhang Bao's panda-like sincere eyes, he wanted to nod immediately and agree to stay here for a while.
After all, after passing Hanzhong, you have to go to Shuzhong, and Shuzhong...
The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai!
The jade barrier is infinitely high. The copper beam cannot be climbed. Shuangliu goes against the road. Kusaka Shibuyang Pass.
There is always snow in Gao Min, and the yin stacks are burned frequently. The wheel destroys the nine-fold road. Riding to block the Seven Star Bridge. It's hard to do this on the road to Shu. Fame is needed
Each of these poems and essays all talks about the difficulty of the road to Shu!
Even if Xiao Han has never been to Shuzhong in his entire life, he can still imagine how difficult the next journey will be! After such a difficult journey, how could it be as comfortable as taking a break here in Hanzhong?
"Master, Brother Ren asked you when you will set off?"
Seeing it, Xiao Han was about to nod in agreement! But at the door, the sound of an angry person happened to be heard, instantly shattering all his illusions.
I want to be lazy, but this bastard Ren Qing will definitely not agree! Thinking of the scene of this bastard dragging him and forcing himself on the road, Xiao Han could only yell out with grief and anger: "Why are you so anxious! I just came out of Qinling Mountains, why don't I have a good rest for a day? Tell Lao Ren to leave tomorrow!"
"Huh? Oh!"
At the door, the sound of a fool running away could be heard. Zhang Bao was dumbfounded when he heard this. He had a pair of dark circles under his eyes and a straight look, which was indescribably funny.
"You've seen this, I'll leave tomorrow." Xiao Han got off the bed angrily, grinning at Zhang Bao, which made Zhang Bao's heart tremble, and he nodded quickly: "Well, Mr. Hou, you must be hungry, right? , I’m going to tell the cook to bring you some food!”
After that, Zhang Bao also hurriedly left the room and ran outside.
one day? Xiao Hou deliberately repeated this word in front of him, wasn't it just to tell him that he only had one day to entertain him well?
Thinking that this man was a manipulative master, Zhang Bao hurriedly rushed to his entourage: "Come here, go and buy all the best ingredients on the market! Master, I want to entertain you!"
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The city guard is hosting a banquet for guests.
Many people knew this when the servants of the city guard were frantically scanning goods in the market.
Some well-informed people even found out that the governor was also busy with the banquet.
"Who is it? It's such a big deal that even our governor and city guard are trying to curry favor with you?"
"I don't know! Could it be a senior official from Chang'an?"
"Tch! What kind of high official? I heard that some old god is here! Does Wei Zhong know? It's the guard next to Feng Chengshou! It is said that he was the one who collided with the old god yesterday, and was struck by thunder triggered by the old god. It’s gone! If it weren’t for the kindness of the old god, his little life would have been lost long ago!”
It is said that the people of Chang'an are very lively, and now Hanzhong City is not bad either.
In just one morning, rumors about the City Lord's Mansion spread throughout Hanzhong City.
At the city gate, listening to the whispers of the people on the street, the old city gate official rolled his eyes, grabbed the teapot on the table, and drank the tea in one gulp.
"What kind of official? What kind of god? I won't scare you to death if I tell you! That young master is here!"
It's a pity that the old city gate official could only say these words in his heart. Even if the city guard and the governor jointly issued the gag order, he didn't dare to say it even if he had ten courages.
"Hey, there is also that boy Wei Zhong. He really survived a disaster and will be blessed later. Now he has been given the name by that guy and changed his name to Wei Zhongxian! If he really gets into this relationship, will he be able to flourish in the future?"
