"Huang Mao School Secretary?" Yang Douzhi was thinking frantically, but he couldn't find such an official position in his memory after searching so hard.
"What I mean is that this person has yellow hair and a yellow beard, and his appearance is like a Hufan, but he is from Kaifeng."
"There are such strange people?"
The corner of Zhao Abban's mouth was crooked, his beard and hair were all yellow, it was strange that this horseman was not Hu Fanzi, he was actually the school secretary of the Secretariat Department.
Although Yang Douzhi's mind was confused, at least he still had sense. Considering the embarrassment of trying to be smart last time, he was obviously more cautious this time and asked Gao Zhang in a low voice.
"I don't know what regulations the Zhuang Yuan Gong has regarding this person. I would like to ask the Zhuang Yuan Gong to make it clear so that our family can take action."
"It's hard work, Yang Dou knows, and we have carefully investigated this person's origins, and who he has been closely related to and dealt with since he became an official."
Having said this, Gao Zhang paused and his voice sounded much deeper.
"Especially if he has evidence of committing adultery or having bad conduct."
After hearing this last sentence, Yang Douzhi felt a chill in his heart and immediately bowed respectfully to Gao Zhang.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhuangyuan. As long as our Imperial City Department investigates, we will be able to find irrefutable evidence of the crime."
This sentence fell into Gao Zhang's ears, and he immediately felt that it was these people from the Imperial City Department who were doing things down-to-earth.
Anyway, Wang Fu, the yellow-haired school secretary, was already on his death note, collecting more evidence so that he could make full use of it.
Gao Zhang raised his hand and patted Yang Douzhi on the shoulder, who took the initiative to bend down.
But Zhao Abban on the side also came over, bowed his head, and smiled with a smile on his face.
Gao Zhang's eyelids twitched, he showed an amiable smile, and patted Zhao Aban.
"Thank you for your hard work. If you do this well, it will help us, the Song Dynasty, to regain Xixia."
"???" Yang Douzhi and Zhao Aban both looked at the handsome young man standing with his hands behind his hands, his clothes flying in the wind, looking like a banished immortal.
It’s really a bit confusing. Could it be that that yellow-haired Hu Fan is related to Xixia?
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From the moment he found out that Wang Fu was a yellow-haired scholar, Gao Zhang was already thinking about how to make good use of Wang Fu's excellent appearance.
Waste can be useful, not to mention a successful and powerful sycophant.
Thinking about Daliao, his good brother Xiao Fengxian is now developing rapidly towards the direction of a powerful minister.
Since then, various industries in Fanlou have begun to bear fruit in the land of Liao Kingdom.
In addition, various businesses of Duan's trading company also penetrated into the Liao Kingdom, and a large amount of goods were dumped, which greatly damaged the handicraft industry of the Liao Kingdom.
But at the same time, Xiao Fengxian was able to accumulate wealth in a short period of time at a speed that surpassed Britain and the United States.
As a result, he has been waving money and buying people's hearts. Now, he has gathered a group of party members and minions in the Liao Kingdom.
Yelu Yali, the second son of Yelu Yanxi who was born to his sister, was smart and well-behaved, and was greatly favored by Yelu Yanxi.
He, Xiao Fengxian, had already begun to make plans and was ready to make a move, but Gao Zhang also wrote to him to inform him not to take action easily.
He should stir up the atmosphere and get more magical auspiciousness or something, preferably involving his good nephew Yelu Yali.
Slowly and subtly, you, the kings and ministers of the Liao Kingdom, all feel that your nephew is the lord of destiny.
It is far more lethal than you jumping up and down to suppress the prince's forces now.
Xiao Fengxian had always admired the brains of Gao Zhang, his sworn brother.
After receiving Gao Zhang's instructions, he suppressed his restless heart and began to act in accordance with the law. Not to mention, it was indeed very effective.
These were all mentioned in the letter sent by Xiao Feng's advance messenger.
This also made Xiao Fengxian, the future powerful minister of the Liao Kingdom with little brains, increasingly trust and rely on Gao Zhang, a good brother from a foreign country who lived in a different country with him but could help him.
From this point of view, there were traitors in the Liao Dynasty, and there were traitors in the Song Dynasty. Why should you, Xixia, govern the Qingming Dynasty with benevolence and virtue?
You are noble and awesome, right? If I don't let you die or lie down, wouldn't it be disrespectful to everyone?
In line with the principle of dying together, Gao Zhang felt that it was necessary to let Xixia also suffer. Only in this way can everyone have a tacit understanding to shut up and be embarrassed to talk about others.
Anyway, nowadays, the 12th Army Division is crazy about planting cotton. This is just a wave of operations that caused cracks in the military and political affairs of Xixia. For Gao Zhang, it is far from enough.
But how can we make Xixia bad enough? It seems that it still needs to be solved from the root.
For example, if a traitor who can destroy the Song Dynasty is sent to Xixia, even if Xixia cannot be completely reduced to a puddle of mud.
At any rate, Xixia is softened and thinned. In the future, it will be beneficial for the Song Dynasty Tiger Ben to be strong and sharp, and he can defeat it with a single blow.
“It’s a good time, but it’s also a bad time.”
"In this case, even if I try to get better, the effect is not obvious.
But if you are worse than me, the trade-off will naturally form a huge advantage..."
Gao Zhang admired the blazing white flames that bloomed once again on the mountainside, and murmured quietly amidst the huge roar.
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Gao Zhang was very stable and did not follow Wolong Fengchu immediately. Instead, he waited to see if the Imperial City Division could get some useful information.
On the same day, after returning to Bianliang, Tokyo from the Shenlei Division outside the city, Yang Douzhi and Zhao Aban mobilized the elite soldiers and generals of the Imperial City Division and came closer.
Under the flickering candlelight, Yang Douzhi, whose temperament was feminine yet sinister, and Zhao Abban, who was ferocious yet ferocious.
It put huge psychological pressure on these elite soldiers and generals of the Imperial City Division.
Yang Douzhian was sitting there, sipping the wine, while Zhao Abban's ferocious face full of flesh was a pair of vicious big copper bell eyes.
"We all know that we need you to investigate a secretarial officer named Wang Mingfu. This person's appearance is very obvious."
"With a yellow beard and yellow hair, his appearance is different from that of me from the Song Dynasty, but he works in the secretarial department."
"You must get to the bottom of everything about Wang Fu, especially if this person has committed crimes, committed crimes, robbed dogs, or bribed anyone..."
"All in all, you must get the ironclad evidence that is enough to crucify this person."
Having said this, the feminine voice of Yang Douzhi, who was pouring himself a drink there, sounded from the shadow behind Zhao Abban.
"It can be found out that you are all meritorious officials, but it can't be found out, haha..."
Even Yang Douzhi's voice and tone were soft, but when he heard this group of elite soldiers from the Imperial City Division, he heard it.
But it was like a scream chasing life and soul, which made everyone feel chilly, and they all agreed in awe.
(End of chapter)
