"Ignoring them won't do. If they are merchants, I can punish them no matter what. But most of these people come from scholar-bureaucrat families."
"There are also some guests who come from the mansions of major feudal lords. If you say something unpleasant, you can kill them, but you can't openly insult them."
Xiao Yu's beautiful willow eyebrows raised in an instant, has your Majesty changed your gender? Probably not.
"Has our information arrived?"
Xiao Yu looked at the notepad and hesitated, "The Tianshou Division hasn't handed it over to me yet. The people involved this time are very large, more than two hundred people in total."
When it came to the number of people, Yang Gan almost had his teeth broken. What an international joke. He thought that a few dozen people would be enough to kill him. Unexpectedly, more than 200 people arrived. This was a plan to completely intervene in Liaodong.
From the other party's point of view, it was a stabbing, but from Yang Qian's point of view, these people were here to offer incense to him, and he had to give them a good return gift.
"Go and ask how long it will take to come out."
"promise!"
"etc!"
Xiao Yu was stunned and showed a questioning look.
Yang Gan thought for a while and then said, "Well, don't let them go. I will also monitor the smashers in the county and city. I want to know what they do every day, what they say, who they meet and what they plan." What?"
"promise!"
"Da da da!!!"
Yang Qian's eyes became confused, his pupils shrank, his fingertips kept tapping on the table, and he frantically calculated the gains and losses in his mind. If he had just traveled through time, he would have just killed him.
But now that I have reached this position, I naturally don't think too hard when thinking about things. Killing someone is simple and just one sentence, but how to take advantage of this matter becomes more clever.
If in this matter, you kill someone and take advantage, you can still stand on the moral high ground. This is a more difficult thing.
Seeing that Yang Qian was exuding an aura of keeping strangers away, majestic and repelling people thousands of miles away, Qingqing was not affected by this aura at all. She sat next to him, took a cigarette from the table, and imitated Zhang Yumeng looked like he lit it and handed it to him.
"Hi~~~Hoo!"
A big puff of smoke was blown out.
Qi practitioners have a large lung capacity, and the smoke they exhale is thicker than that of ordinary people.
"Have you encountered something difficult?"
Yang Qian nodded silently, the smoke was lingering, but he didn't smoke much, letting the smoke continue to fill in front of his eyes.
The faint smell of tobacco filled the room, and the light in Yang Gan's eyes gradually brightened.
"It's not difficult to do, it's a trivial matter, nothing to be afraid of!"
Qingqing nodded, "Wushuang said, here I am, only my martial arts skills are passable, and my appearance is passable. I don't understand anything about the things you are dealing with, and I can't help you."
Yang Qian was stunned, and then touched her soft, smooth and delicate cheek.
"It's okay. There are specialties in the art. You still need to check the Qi training methods in the future. As for the issues I am considering, they are all over the top."
"Are you full?"
"Yes, when you are not full, you think about eating. When you are full, you will be full. Once you are full, there will be a lot of things. But it doesn't matter. You won't be my opponent anyway."
In about half an hour, Xiao Yu hurriedly handed a stack of personnel lists to Yang Qian.
Yang Qian took a closer look and found that Tianshousi had indeed succeeded him and treated the materials he wrote simply and clearly.
Name, clan, age, official position, title, and most importantly, where the family comes from and who has supported them.
One person can write on a piece of A4 paper.
Some older records must have at least three or four records.
Yang Gan narrowed his eyes and immediately said to Xiao Yu.
"Tag all the people who came out from the Prime Minister, the Lieutenant, and the messy letters of Lord and Marquis for me."
"promise!"
The two quickly screened.
"Next, we will break down the people of the Wang family and the Xie family, not only by their surnames, but also by whether they have been supported by the Wang and Xie families for several years or even more than ten years."
"promise!"
After breaking it down, Xiao Yu held a dozen official documents and said in shock.
"Your Majesty, look!"
Seeing her expression, Yang Gan's curiosity suddenly rose. What was strange was that there were just more enemies.
"The one from Zongzheng? The horse-riding one!!!"
Yang Qian was almost angry to death, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Zhang Yumeng walked over slowly with a pot of tea.
"You are not afraid of the people of the Wang and Xie families, the people of the lordship, and the people of the marquis. What the hell is Zongzheng? You look bad, you look like you are constipated."
Silently, he put aside the list of people who came out from Zongzheng and took a deep breath.
"You probably don't hear much about Munamasa, right?"
"Hmm, never heard of that before."
The TV series filmed by Zhang Yumeng are usually from before the Sui and Tang Dynasties, so how could you have heard of Zong Zheng.
Yang Gan said coldly, "Zong Zheng: in charge of the affairs of the noble family and clan."
"In other words, Zongzheng manages the relatives of the king. He says he manages them, but in fact he just wipes their butts. Of course, Zongzheng is usually held by the relatives of the king."
"Hiss~~~Isn't this the clan's mansion?"
Zhang Yumeng covered her mouth.
Yang Gan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What? Do you know?"
Zhang Yumeng immediately shook his head.
"Tch, then cover your mouth! You know what you're doing."
"When I was filming, no matter if it was a palace maid, a concubine, or a queen, any mention of the Zongren Mansion would scare them. Is this the same as Zongzheng? And why is it called Zongzheng? I think the Zongren Mansion is more powerful."
Yang Gan explained.
"The difference is not big, but the Zongren Mansion is integrated into Zongzheng. As for why it is called Zongzheng? This position comes from the constellation. There is such a passage in the "Star Book".
"The two stars of Zongzheng are in the southeast of the Emperor's Throne."
"After the fall of Qin, we entered the Han Dynasty. The Han Dynasty followed the Qin Dynasty's system. Of course, the Han Dynasty modified the Qin Dynasty's system to a certain extent."
"The position of Zongzheng still manages royal affairs, but it is placed directly under the Three Dukes. Those who can hold this position are usually princes. Because they manage royal affairs, the person in charge in the Han Dynasty must be a royal family member surnamed Liu."
"Anyway, this institution has been passed down continuously. At the beginning, it was called Zongzheng, and later it was called Daizongzhengji, and then Zongzhengji again."
"In the Tang Dynasty, it was called Zongzhengqing, and in the Northern Song Dynasty, it was also called Zongzheng Temple."
"In the Ming Dynasty, after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang established Da Zongzheng in the third year of Hongwu and designated this institution as a Zhengyipin Yamen. In the twenty-third year of Hongwu, it was changed into a Zongren Mansion."...
"So, the Qing Dynasty Zongren Mansion that you think of, this institution has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and the name was passed down from the Ming Dynasty."
Zhang Yumeng opened her mouth, "Well, these dozen people came from Zongzheng, does that mean these people are all relatives of the emperor?"
"Looking at their names, it shouldn't be the case, but it's hard to say. It's possible that they are relatives."
Yang Gan stood up, stretched, and actually showed a bright smile, "Christina, Belika and my master went to the military camp."
"Let's do this, Xiao Yu, please arrange for Zhang Yumeng, Qing Qing, Zhao Wenmo, Mu Qing, Mosha Shi, Yu Zhuzi, Nina, and Gui Xianwan to come over."
"Also, ask Ran Jing to bring me a hundred tiger soldiers and find them for me who are over eight feet two inches in length."
"promise!"
Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian with a confused face, completely confused as to what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
"Don't tell me?"
Yang Qian had already relaxed his smile and said lightly, "With your wisdom,
Shang, even if I tell you, it will be difficult for you to understand. "
"What the hell~~~!! I'm not going to work anymore, I'm not going to the factory, and I'm not going to the foundry either."
Every time Zhang Yumeng sees Yang Qian's mentally retarded look, he feels a ton of hurt. You said that you are not a guy who graduated from 985 or 211 universities, why should you look down on yourself, a doctor who graduated from a prestigious school?
But, this guy is really a thief and knows too much. Apart from being able to crush him in mechanics, physics and chemistry, he is absolutely no match for him in other areas. Even the natural advantages of women are taken advantage of by him. Dead.
Yang Gan flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said with a sullen face.
"Why are you so anxious? It hurts your heart to be anxious. Please be quiet and wait until you can see the good news."
Zhang Yumeng raised his eyebrows, looked at Yang Qian suspiciously, and then stopped talking. Since he said so, it seemed that it should be a good show.
In terms of the whole person and understanding of human nature, Zhang Yumeng has never seen anyone who is more powerful than Yang Qian, let alone those successful people in his previous life.
In the previous life, all successful people could not be top people or have top strategies. They were rare even at the national level. Why?
Because, in this era, Yang Qian controls the power of life and death.
Not to mention within the pass, in the battle against the Xiongnu alone, hundreds of thousands of people from the three tribes died. Do you know what it feels like to have hundreds of thousands of people gathered together?
Zhang Yumeng said that only those who hold the power of life and death are qualified to talk about strategies. Only with such a height can this pattern become bigger.
Yang Qian took the cigarette and came to the balcony. His eyes gradually became blurred. He didn't know why. Every time he was about to take action, he would feel a little sentimental. Although his heart was as stone as stone, he still kept going further and further on the road of planning. .
But, what can I do if I don’t leave? Many times, it’s not me who wants to leave, but someone who forces me to take this step.
Under the seemingly beautiful power, there are a pack of wolves waiting for you, with aristocratic families inside and powerful princes outside. If you don't pay attention, a catastrophe awaits you.
"For someone who loves history like you, are you usually very sentimental?"
I saw Yang Qian coming to the balcony, his back looking handsome but with a hint of exhaustion.
"Won't!"
"Then let me see why you have such an unhappy expression on your face."
Yang Qian smiled faintly, "Nonsense. I know the result. There is no sense of accomplishment. I just feel that some people are very sad. They are born with a short life, have no strength, and are treated as pawns, and they don't even know it."
"But unfortunately, the enemy handed me the knife, so I had to cut it down."
Zhang Yumeng was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, although he didn't quite understand the full meaning, he vaguely seemed to understand something.
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