A crisp voice sounded, and a random figure walked over.
The visitor was wearing a green shirt, looked beautiful, and had the temperament of a scholar.
Yu Que, Tian Cheng, and Wei Xin looked at each other, feeling a little inexplicably surprised at the visitor.
Isn't this a very famous person who has been making a splash in the city these days?
Why did you greet the three of them?
Could it be that he knows them?
Among the three of them, Tian Cheng was used to these interpersonal interactions, so he immediately smiled and said: "It turns out to be Commander Fan. The three of us will look at the moon here and wait for the banquet to begin."
"I wonder why Commander Fan is here?"
In recent days, the Penglaizhou Publishing Office has been established, but surprisingly, Fan Muye did not serve as the head of the Publishing Office.
The position of the Publishing House is vacant.
His position is an inexplicable "commander" position. What official position this commander holds is still unknown to everyone.
But now the person in charge of the Publishing Department is still "Fan Muye".
In principle, the "chief commander" of the state publishing office is only half a rank lower than the "state governor" and the same level as the "county governor" of the county.
Therefore, at this banquet, everyone respected Fan Muye.
Can a person who can control a "department" without knowing it clearly be an ordinary person?
Furthermore, the "Publication Administration" is recruiting people these days, and there are not so many assessments. Who doesn't want his children to get in?
As long as you go in, there is always a way.
Therefore, Fan Muye was not only respected but also praised at this banquet.
It is an unusual thing for such a person to appear in such a corner at this time.
Who would have thought that Fan Muye would smile after hearing this.
He smiled and said: "As you said, you are the governor of Jiaodong County, aren't you here too?"
Fan Muye raised his head and looked at the slight haze in the sky: "It's still so clear today, but there are always people under the sky who want to take away this clarity."
Tian Cheng didn't say anything. This place didn't belong to him. He couldn't prevent others from standing here.
Then his power is too great.
"Is it?"
Yu Que said it so calmly.
He smiled and said: "I thought Commander Fan liked those who flattered and pursued him, otherwise why would he be there all the time?"
Fan Muye leaned against the wall and said with a smile: "That's what I said, is it possible that I can still kill them?"
"Everyone is carrying this sedan chair, who wants to be separated from these?"
He pointed at the people in the distance, as if pointing at the hustle and bustle in the distance.
"It's a fog and a cobweb. Except for those of you who are born with noble stomachs, who can escape?"
The smile gradually faded from Fan Muye's cheeks.
Does he like to laugh that much?
no.
He doesn't like to smile either, but even if his face freezes from laughter, he still has to smile.
This has been a habit for so many years.
Wei Xin said casually, seemingly unintentionally: "Those who seek power will lose themselves in the cobweb of power."
"this is normal."
"Commander Fan, please don't be like the countless sentient beings and ants under the sky."
He straightened up, raised his chin slightly, and pointed in the distance: "Let's go, the banquet is about to begin."
This banquet in the Governor's Mansion did not seem so solemn.
It's more like a simple gathering among friends and colleagues.
But everyone at the banquet knew that it was definitely not just that.
There has been a lot of ups and downs in Penglaizhou. Everyone knows that the governor of Penglaizhou will go to Xianyang City in the near future.
Although they will definitely come back, this is the only way for them to get close to the emperor again.
No one knew what the emperor's favorite, the world-famous governor Chen Ke, would say or do in front of the emperor.
Walking all the way to the courtyard where the banquet was held, the Governor's Palace was huge.
There are lights and colors everywhere, and it looks very festive, even making people feel that it is a "sunset" atmosphere.
Waves of floral fragrance floated in the air, lingering in everyone's hearts.
Accompanying this cold floral fragrance, which is as cold as cold snow, is another very fragrant smell.
Wei Xin sniffed, with surprise in his eyes.
"This...is this the smell of spices?"
"But why do you think there's a bit of meaty smell mixed in with it?"
Having said this, Wei Xin swallowed subconsciously.
"Could it be that at Governor Chen's banquet this time, instead of the usual meals, there were new dishes invented by him?"
Almost everyone in the world knows about Chen Ke's new dishes.
But except for the emperor, no one can taste the taste of this meal yet.
Thinking of this, Wei Xin was still excited and his blood started to solidify: "If it is really a new style of cuisine, should we eat it or not?"
He turned his head and looked at Tian Cheng, who had always looked calm.
"Only His Majesty has eaten this dish. What does it mean if we eat it? But what does it mean if we don't eat it?"
Yu Que looked at Wei Xin's sudden inability to turn around, and felt a little resentful that iron could not turn into steel.
"What kind of person do you think the Governor is?"
"Since the governor dared to entertain us here, he naturally consulted with His Majesty and had other ideas."
"Otherwise, how could it be taken out at this time?"
Wei Xin was relieved at this, and he complained a little: "We are not our Tian County Sheriff yet. If there are reforms in Penglaizhou and Linzi County, the "Jun Cheng" has more things to be responsible for. "
"Everything cannot be left in the hands of him, the "county governor." "
"Otherwise, how could I be so tired that I can't think straight now?"
He looked at Tian Cheng with some suspicion and said, "I think you are just unkind and want to share some government affairs with me so that you can be lazy."
Tian Cheng looked forward with an upright look on his face: "How is this possible?"
He said seriously: "Does Marquis Wei think I am this kind of person?"
Tian Cheng shook his head and sighed: "Oh, it's really a pity."
"In my heart, Marquis Wei, he is actually this kind of person."
With that said, he strode forward and walked forward. If you look carefully, you can still see the feeling of running away from his figure.
Wei Xin sneered, looked at Yu Que, and then chased after him.
...........
Carrying the prescription in the hospital
Chen Ke sat in the front, and Fusu sat on his left.
Sitting below were many officials from Penglaizhou. This official banquet was regarded as a banquet for high-ranking officials, so some lower-ranking officials were not eligible to participate.
Below, starting from the left, are Wang Bi, the military governor of Penglaizhou Prefecture, Li Xin, the deputy governor, Huo Shi, the governor of Linzi County, Jiang Ruo'ang, the governor of Langya County, Tian Cheng, the governor of Jiaodong County, Wei Xin, the Marquis of Wei and the Prime Minister of Jiaodong County, The Marquis of Zhao was also the Prime Minister of Jiaodong County.
Starting from the right are "Fan Muye" who is in charge of the Penglaizhou City Property Department, the temporary commander of the Penglaizhou Publishing Department, the magistrates of the three counties, and the remaining county magistrates and county lieutenants of the three counties.
Everyone was sitting there, the expressions on their faces not changing at all, as if they couldn't see the mystery hidden in this seat.
Chen Ke was sitting there in a formal official uniform, and Fu Su was also wearing a serious young man's uniform, which was very grand.
Following the sound of drums outside the courtyard and the faint scent of fragrance, Chen Ke stood up.
He was holding the wine glass. At this time, the wine glass in his hand had been replaced by a porcelain cup, which looked crystal clear.
Everyone just saw the porcelain cup in front of them.
The rest of the people had no trouble in their hearts. Only Fan Muye saw the meaning contained in this "porcelain" at a glance.
The group of people in the Manufacturing Department finally developed porcelain that can be used by officials and some wealthy people.
This is also a good thing for him.
Because the "Peng Laizhou First Printing Office" may really be able to become independent from the Publishing Office.
Isn't this what he wants?
In other words, he is asking for the day when the "Printing Office" becomes independent from the imperial court and official organizations, and can be handed over to merchants like them!
He was not qualified to be the head of the Publishing House, nor did he want to be.
but.....
He is always qualified to be the commander of the Printing Department, right?
Chen Ke's words stirred in the courtyard, like water in a bowl, constantly rippling.
"Everyone, today we gather again to celebrate the changes in Penglaizhou this year."
He looked around and sighed softly: "I came to Penglai Continent and worked sincerely with you all to make Penglai Continent what it is today."
"I should toast everyone!"
Chen Ke picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
The rest of the people said one after another: "The Governor is too humble. How can we make the Governor respect us?"
So he drank the wine in one gulp.
Chen Ke looked around, looking at the people standing in the courtyard, as if he saw nothing, but also as if he saw everything.
"In the past year, what we have done has been recognized by the leaders and people of Guizhou."
"Today's Penglaizhou is still just "a prosperous place with all kinds of waste". "
"Next year, I hope you can still follow me and work for the benefit of the people."
He picked up the glass again and drank it in one gulp.
The rest of the people felt the same way, but there was a "thump" in their hearts.
Can you listen to what Shangguan says?
Of course it’s not possible!
Shangguan said that he hopes to be together next year, which means that someone will definitely lose his job next year!
It might not even be next year, it might even be this year!
In fear, everyone drank all the wine in the cup.
Chen Ke sat there, two glasses of wine made him feel a little dizzy. The wine he drank was not Da Qin's original wine, but "white wine".
Real liquor.
A few days ago, he took out the kind of wine with a high alcohol content.
He looked at everyone: "Everyone, please tell me about your work this year."
Chen Ke's voice fell, and the atmosphere in the venue froze instantly.
"Let this governor also hear what you have done in the past nearly a year."
His tone was full of smiles, but his eyes were just a little cold and indifferent.
Everyone looked at each other, but only one person stood up, unhurriedly.
It was Fusu.
Fusu smiled slightly, but no one thought that something was wrong with him. They all guessed that he was trying to show himself what to say.
His clear voice echoed in the courtyard.
The orchestral strings, silk and bamboo instruments just now disappeared, leaving only Fusu Qingjun's voice echoing in the courtyard, telling the changes in Penglaizhou this year.
After Fusu, came Linzi County and others.
This order is based on previous deeds, from high official positions to small official positions.
...........
The moon was high in the sky, and the people at the banquet were sweating from the backs.
The last person's report was finally finished.
Chen Ke smiled and looked at the still nervous people: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."
"Am I going to kill you all again?"
He said slowly: "It's just that in the past six months, you have really not done well."
Chen Ke looked at everyone and said, "You can't completely rely on me."
"You have to find your own way."
He looked at Tian Cheng and said: "Qihou, you must find the specialty of Jiaodong County, or the direction of Jiaodong County's development."
"Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that we would become a vassal of Linzi County?"
Chen Ke's tone was instructive and ruthless.
How can regional development and economic promotion be easily discussed?
It must be as cold as the storm!
Tian Cheng bowed his head and accepted the instruction.
Chen Ke softened his tone: "If you don't understand something, you can ask."
"So do the rest of them."
"Don't ruin the good situation now."
"Don't mess around, don't fool around, and do it with confidence. Our bottom line is to let the Guizhou leaders live a better life."
"Why should you be afraid when facing those rich and powerful people?"
Chen Ke made a joke and said: "Ask Brother Makino, can my sword, Chen Ke, kill him, a newly minted wealthy man?"
The words were spoken in jest, but I don’t know if there was any hint of joking in them.
Fan Muye quickly picked up the sentence and said with a smile: "Of course Governor Chen's sword is fast, but who am I?"
He pointed at Jiang Ruo'ang in the distance and said, "The Jiang family of Jiang County Sheriff is considered a great noble."
It seemed like trouble was being diverted to the east, and Jiang Joao, who was being diverted, laughed.
Ever since the family feud was avenged, he has always looked like this chubby and very kind-looking person, and everyone has forgotten what he looked like before.
"I don't know whether my Jiang family is rich or not."
"But if Governor Chen wants to kill all our families, we have no room to fight back and we will not resist."
Jiang Ruo'ang stretched his neck and said cheerfully: "I have never done anything that violates Qin's laws!"
Everyone was laughing and joking, and this sentence was considered a thing of the past.
But they all recorded their own thoughts. After all, how could Governor Chen suddenly say something useless?
Fan Muye was sweating in his heart.
His heart had just relaxed a little, and he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to recruit the "Publication Office" or the future "Penglaizhou First Printing Office" to gain writing benefits for the Fan family and himself.
The governor directly warned himself...
Maybe others couldn't see it, but how could he, who had experienced it personally, not see the threat?
At that moment, Governor Chen really had murderous intentions!
