Chapter 1517 Orderly

Style: Historical Author: Yu GuanyuWords: 2120Update Time: 24/01/18 16:11:40
The list sent by Guan Chao was of course not an ordinary forbidden army, but some commanders who needed to be promoted.

After Xiao Yuan approved it, he handed it back to him.

Guan Chao took it respectfully and said tentatively: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Censor, Mr. Yu Hongyu, has recommended his son many times recently and wants him to join the Imperial Guards for two years. Take a look."

Xiao Yuan thought about it for a moment: "Forget it, the Forbidden Army is the most important thing for the country, and it is not a place for these young masters to gild. If a minister recommends a nephew, let them follow strict rules."

"Yes, Wei Chen understands." Guan Chao responded seriously.

"Go." Xiao Yuan waved his hand casually.

"Wei Chen excuses himself." Guan Chao saluted respectfully.

There are not many memorials today, and the busy study in the morning has almost been completed.

Xiao Yuan stood up and stretched as usual, and went to Concubine Hua's place for dinner at noon.

"Husband!" Zhong Duoduo flew into her arms.

She is the youngest one. The playful girl in the past has become a beautiful young woman. Her flawless face has become more charming and more attractive than before.

Soft and fragrant, Xiao Yuan put his arms around her waist and stroked her black hair: "Did you miss me?"

She wrinkled her beautiful nose like that: "What do you think?"

"Hehe." Xiao Yuan was happy, caressing his cheek gently until his earlobes were soft.

"Husband, don't make trouble, it's time to eat." She blushed a little at the teasing.

During lunch, Xiao Yuan sat down and did not see his precious daughter: "Where is Qinghe?"

"Playing at her eldest sister's place." Zhong Duoduo brought him some vegetables.

"I remember when Qinghe was five or six years old, she was always bullied to tears by her second brother, but she liked to follow his second brother." Xiao Yuanle said, subconsciously also giving Zhong Duoduo her love. Food to eat.

The couple's casual actions showed their love for each other.

Nanzhou.

Not only Xiao Yuan's edict, but also notices in various places have been posted.

All the people in southern Xinjiang already know that they are under the rule of Da Qin, and there are Nanzhou Prefecture, six counties and 47 counties.

This political change actually has no impact on ordinary people. On the contrary, everyone is more accepting of it.

Because it became a county of the Qin State, there would no longer be wars and wars here, and the people could live and work in peace and contentment.

Under the feudal dynasty, the power of justice was very powerful. Now the people of southern Xinjiang already know who their emperor is. This is a profound change.

Officials dispatched by the Ministry of Industry have arrived, and plans are under way to build Nanzhou Prefecture.

Although construction on the site has not yet started, the general framework has been discussed, and many civilian workers have been recruited to haul wood, stone and other construction items.

Two officials from the Ministry of Industry were holding a drawing and standing in a large open space, gesticulating and talking.

This will be the location of the state capital when it is completed in the future.

Not long after, a carriage stopped and Meng Ya leaned out through the curtain.

After coming down, he first shook his cuffs, then straightened the ribbons on both sides of his official hat, and then took a step forward.

Wearing this official uniform made him feel much more energetic, and his walking was different from before.

The official of Qin is majestic, the official of Qin is majestic.

He muttered a few words in his mind, clasping his hands behind his back, looking full of style.

When the officials from the Ministry of Industry saw him, they quickly bowed their hands and bowed, saying, "I have met the Marquis of Nanning."

"No need to be polite." Meng Ya waved his hand casually: "Two adults have worked hard and are still designing and planning the state capital."

His title and official position are very high, and there is nothing wrong with his attitude.

One of the people from the Ministry of Works replied: "Yes, Xiaguan and Mr. Wei have already made a preliminary construction plan. Mr. Marquis, please take a look."

He said and handed over a drawing.

Meng Ya pretended to unfold it and take a closer look, and then looked around: "With the level of fortifications of the two adults, the location of the state capital is excellent, but I don't know what the official office will look like after it is completed."

This was his future office location, so he was naturally very concerned about it and would come over every three days to check on the progress.

Another person smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Marquis, this is Nanzhou Prefecture. His Majesty has made it clear that it must comply with national standards. Let's put it this way. When Mr. Hou followed your Majesty in the crusade against the ghost tribe, he must have passed through Yuzhou Prefecture. It will be completed by then. , this place will be similar to Yuzhou Prefecture."

Meng Ya was shocked: "With such a scale, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of gold and silver."

"Although there is a waste of gold and silver, this is the state government seat and the seat of local government orders," the official said.

"That's true, that's true." Meng Ya nodded repeatedly, saying so, but his heart was already happy.

At this moment, a guard hurried over, clasped his fists and saluted: "Master Marquis, there is a government order from the court, and we have some clues about the Nanzhou Wuwei Mansion."

"Oh?" Meng Ya's expression changed, and he cupped his hands towards the two officials from the Ministry of Industry: "I have important matters, so I won't disturb you two."

"You're welcome, Lord Marquis." Both of them saluted in the same manner.

After leaving here, Meng Ya returned to the temporary office, sat down in the study after doing some work, and asked straight to the point: "How was it?"

An official was already standing respectfully below, and he immediately reported: "Your Majesty, regarding the Wuwei Mansion, your Majesty has given clear instructions to improve the system as soon as possible. A new group of officers and soldiers will arrive soon, and then the state capital will , but also recruit some locally.”

"Have you mentioned the recruitment criteria?" Meng Ya asked.

The official said: "It needs to be stricter. Some basic standards of the Military and Health Administration must be met."

"Yes." Meng Ya rubbed his chin, and after thinking for a moment, he said immediately: "You should immediately put up a notice in the name of Nanzhou Prefecture to inform the public about this matter, and see the effect of the application first."

"Yes, I will take care of it now." The official took the order and left.

Two days later, the Officers and Soldiers Recruitment Office.

At this time, the place was crowded and noisy.

As far as I can see, there are crowds of people everywhere. There are young men and women raising their hands to apply for the army. It is crowded.

Meng Ya originally just wanted to try it, but he didn't expect that it would achieve such a boiling effect in just two days.

Just kidding, who doesn’t want to have land at home and work in the government?

This is a public position. Under the Qin system, there is a clearly defined monthly salary, which is not comparable to ordinary people. How can it not cause competition for quotas.

In Meng Ya's temporary study room, there were many people queuing up to see him.

"Mr. Marquis, you also know that I have been a soldier under you for a long time. This time the Wuwei Mansion is recruiting, please give me a chance to join the army. I will do my best to protect the local public security. I will never dare to do anything. Lazy."

This situation does not only happen in Nanzhou Prefecture, but also in other counties and counties. Many people are overwhelmed.

In the past few days, with the return of southern Xinjiang, things have developed in an orderly manner, setting off waves of waves throughout the south.

(End of chapter)