Originally, no matter what happened to Nanzhen Fusi, there had to be five thousand households. Vertex x23us

Unexpectedly, there are now two thousand households left.

This is really unexpected.

But it's normal, Jin Yiwei is already weak now, and in front of the West Factory, it can be said that he was raised by his mother.

Not to mention the Nanzhen Fusi.

If you say, the department of Jinyiwei is now raised by the stepmother.

Then Nanzhen Fusi was raised by the stepmother's stepmother.

Of course, although the yamen of Nanzhen Fusi is slightly dilapidated, this yamen is still extremely large.

Thinking back to the beginning, when Jinyiwei was infinitely beautiful, he also ran errands here.

At the beginning, there were 5,000 households in Nanzhen, and there were 500 or 600 people in this yamen on standby.

Lin Fan followed behind this brocade guard and said with a smile: "This brother, I just arrived in the next year, I don't know what the situation is in our Nanzhen Fusi now, is this Huafeng Qianhu easy to talk to?" ”

The brocade guard who walked in front looked much younger than Lin Fan.

But it's an ordinary person.

Jinyi Wei is passed down from generation to generation, from father to son, son to grandson.

At the beginning, the first generation of Jinyiwei was also like the West Factory, full of talents, and there were countless powerful monks.

Each generation of Jinyi Guardian monks, if there is a suitable cultivator among their sons, they will pass on their own exercises.

Then this son who can cultivate will take on his own errand.

But there are only a few people who can have cultivation talent.

After a long time, the number of ordinary people in the yamen of Jinyiwei is also increasing.

The number of monks is also getting smaller and smaller.

This person's name is Zhou Xiaojun, and he also took over his father's position and worked as an errand in this Jinyi Wei Yamen.

He is only eighteen years old now.

"Deputy Lin Qianhu, you have to worry too much about this, we Nanzhen Fusi, what do you want now, everyone is easy to talk about." Zhou Xiaojun said.

When Lin Fan heard this, he immediately understood.

Zhou Xiaojun's words also make sense.

If Nanzhen Fusi holds great power, all of them have power and self-respect, and it may be difficult to speak.

But now, Nanzhen Fusi is a Qingshui Yamen, everyone is poor and white, and others may not care about you if you put on a score.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan also counted it in his heart.

It's just that he has more and more doubts in his heart.

What exactly does Wei Zheng want to do when he is placed in such a department?

Soon, Lin Fan followed Zhou Xiaojun and came to a courtyard.

Hua Feng was lying on a chair, eating fruit, and looking at some famous paintings in his hand.

Hua Feng is over fifty years old, but he is not too young, and he is also a monk in the late stage of the Immortal Realm.

He held the famous painting in his hand and pondered it carefully.

"Hua Qianhu." Zhou Xiaojun opened his mouth and said, "This is Lin Fan, who serves as your deputy Qianhu. ”

"Oh." Hua Feng raised his head and looked at Lin Fan, and suddenly had some doubts, so young?

Now Nanzhen Fusi is about to become a pension department.

In addition to these old people, the vast majority of those who were transferred were driven to be marginalized.

But this kid is so young, who did he offend and be arranged here?

However, Hua Feng didn't care too much, he waved his hand slightly, and Zhou Xiaojun said goodbye and left.

Lin Fan said: "I've seen thousands of adults below. ”

"Okay, you're welcome, I'm a thousand households, aren't you also a deputy thousand households." Hua Feng said: "Sit down, since my subordinates are here, they are their own people, so you don't have to be restrained." ”

Lin Fan sat next to Hua Feng, looked at the painting in Hua Feng's hand, and asked, "Lord Qianhu is okay with this?" Love calligraphy and painting? ”

"General." Hua Feng couldn't help but glance up at the surrounding high-walled compound, and said, "Our Nanzhen Fusi, there is nothing to do on weekdays, except for playing some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, what else can we do?" ”

At this moment, suddenly a subordinate hurriedly came over, and he said, "Hua Qianhu, Lord Zhenfu asked you to go urgently, and I have something important to order." ”

When Hua Feng heard this, he frowned.

A long and comfortable life has made Hua Feng develop inertia, he said: "It's really a big deal to calm down the adults." ”

After speaking, he stood up and said to Lin Fan: "Lin Fan, you are idle anyway, just take a stroll around here first, and I'll take a look." ”

"Yes." Lin Fan nodded.

in a large hall.

Zhenfu Kong Minglong sat above, and below were two thousand households.

Hua Feng and another Qianhu, Zhao Qian.

Kong Minglong and Hua Feng are both old men who have been passed down from generation to generation in Jinyiwei, but Zhao Qian is different, he offended people and was put into the Fusi of Jinyi Weinan Town to be completely empty.

Hua Feng looked at Kong Minglong, who was full of alcohol, and said with a smile: "Lord Zhenfu, I don't know what is the matter with calling the two of us in a hurry?" ”

Although Kong Minglong still had a lot of alcohol on his body, the moment he received the news, he had completely sobered up.

Kong Minglong had a gloomy face and said, "Two colleagues, the above secretly gave us a task to arrest a person. ”

Hua Feng and Zhao Qian couldn't help but glance at each other.

Hua Feng laughed and said: "Lord Zhenfu, isn't it a matter of the North Town Fu Division to arrest people, why do you want us to let the South Town Fu Division go out?" ”

Zhao Qian on the side asked: "Could it be that it is the people inside our Jinyiwei who want to be arrested?" ”

Only the people inside Jinyiwei will be personally arrested by Nanzhen Fusi.

"Hmm." Kong Minglong nodded slightly, and he said, "Arrest Wu Mingkun!" ”

"What?"

Hua Feng and Zhao Qian were shocked, and their faces were full of incredulity.

"Am you not mistaken? Lord Zhenfu, are you going to arrest Commander Wu? ”

Who is Wu Mingkun?

That is the commander of Jinyiwei, the third grade master, not to mention, he is also in charge of the Beizhen Fusi.

Although Jinyi Wei is a lot weaker now, Beizhen Fusi is still a big force.

"It's a holy decree." Kong Minglong slowly took out a holy decree, and he said: "It doesn't matter if Wu Mingkun is our top boss or not, but this is His Majesty's order, can you two understand?" ”

Hua Feng had a calm face and said: "Since Your Majesty wants to move the commander of Wu, let the West Factory go out, let us go, isn't this offending the colleagues in the Dead Jinyi Guard?" ”

Wu Mingkun is a close confidant of His Majesty, and he holds countless powers in the Jinyi Guard.

Although Jinyiwei is far inferior to the West Factory, Wu Mingkun is still not to be underestimated.

What's more, they are still Wu Mingkun's subordinates, are they so easy to catch people?

"This matter is what Your Majesty meant, and I didn't listen to the two of you complaining." Kong Minglong said in a deep voice: "The two of you should hurry up." ”

"I've got a choice." Hua Feng said with a smile: "Deputy Lin Qianhu, who just came to report today, is heroic and extraordinary, I want him to offend people, no, it is perfect for him to arrest people." ”