Lin Moyang, who had received the Han Yu Ruyi, did not rush to Shuntian Mansion. He first brought the red sandalwood box back to the room.

After taking out the Yu Ruyi in the wooden box, the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a little.

Looking at Yu Ruyi, who was only the size of a palm in front of her, a trace of cold breath emanated from it.

This slight coldness even penetrated into Lin Moyang's body, and Lin Moyang was also surprised to find that his heart fire gradually faded as the coldness penetrated.

My heart has become extremely quiet at this moment. Although I still feel a little uncomfortable, I can now practice my skills normally.

Although for some reason, Han Yuruyi came to Zhao Yaning's hands and lent it to her.

But if you have the chance in the future, you still have to find an opportunity to repay this kindness.

You should know that according to what Lingshan said, this cold jade is not an ordinary product. I believe that even if Zhao Yaning wants to get this item, it will be a lot of trouble.

Lin Moyang hung Yu Ruyi on his chest, and suddenly remembered that he had to go to Shuntian Mansion to report today, so he hurried over.

Before rushing to the scene, Guan Cheng also gave Lin Moyang a jade pendant, saying that he wished him a bright future.

Shuntian Mansion is located on the south side of the imperial city. In front of the wide and spectacular Shuntian Mansion gate is a circular square.

There is a huge golden drum above the square, with a five-clawed golden dragon painted on the drum surface, and two Shuntian Prefecture yamen runners around.

Lin Moyang came to Shuntian Mansion, and after he showed his priesthood to the doorman, he entered Shuntian Mansion under his leadership.

The concierge also introduced the current situation of Shuntian Prefecture. Now the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture is the Minister of Personnel Xun An, but Xun An is busy with official duties, so most of the matters on weekdays are handled by the prefecture Chief Zhang Ningyuan.

At this time, Lin Moyang was going to visit the General Office to meet Zhang Ningyuan. After receiving the silver seal of Shuntian Mansion, he was considered to have officially joined Shuntian Mansion.

The head of Shuntian Prefecture Zhang Ningyuan is a man in his thirties, but his talents are widely recognized. It is said that the court even intends to appoint him as the governor of Yifang Prefecture.

When Lin Moyang saw Zhang Ningyuan, he felt that the person in front of him gave him an extremely capable feeling.

Zhang Ningyuan was not as serious as Lin Moyang imagined. After stamping a silver seal on an appointment letter, he smiled and said, "Deacon Lin, I hope to work harder in the future and benefit the people."

Lin Moyang bowed and said, "Please rest assured, you must live up to your trust."

But Lin Moyang sighed quietly in his heart, as long as I could still say a few more words to the Minister of the Mansion in a month.

Zhang Ningyuan smiled and then said, "Now, most of the deacons in the streets of Tai'an City are saturated, but there is still a place that happens to be short of manpower now."

At this moment, a dull man came to the General Office Hall. The man was unshaven. After entering the General Office Hall, he said carelessly: "My dear Zhang Fucheng, why are you so anxious? The gang of slutty kids on Yulong Street are making trouble!"

Zhang Ningyuan seemed to be used to it, and then introduced the man to Lin Moyang.

"This is Cui Chuan, the governor of Yulong Street. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask him."

"Governor Cui, this person is Lin Moyang, the new deacon in Yulong Street."

What's the thing? Yulong Street?

Lin Moyang was stunned, his heart full of resistance. He didn't have time to avoid trouble. Wouldn't he even cause trouble when he went to the Yulong Street where fish and dragons are mixed?

The unshaven Cui Chuan also looked at Lin Moyang and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

This young man looks a little weak?

He looks so white and tender, is it that some young master from here to experience life?

It must be true. I was so worried that I was being slapped by the group of slutty calfs on Yulong Street. If I had another young man, I would still be able to survive.

Thinking of this, Cui Chuan looked at Lin Moyang with disgust, then bowed to Zhang Ning'an and said, "Mr. Zhang, can you change someone?"

He did not forget the eldest son in the mansion of the Minister of Rites last month. He didn't know where he read the martial arts novel from, so he had to come to Yulong Street to play martial arts.

What's the result? If he hadn't arrived in time, I'd be afraid that those few sluts would have been wiped out by the young master's ass.

Thinking of this, he had another headache, but he didn't dare to speak too bluntly.

Cui Chuan had to apologize to Lin Moyang and said, "Young Master Lin, it's not that we, Cui, look down on you. It's really the people in Yulong Street are so tough, it's really not as good as Luogu Street and Yanshui Street that make people linger."

"Listen to me! Let Mr. Lin pick these two places, as stable as a dog!"

Lin Moyang looked at Cui Chuan gratefully, and he was still racking his brains to think about how to change a place. This old man had already arranged for him clearly.

Zhang Ningyuan laughed and said, "Cui Chuan, this Lin Moyang is from Shanhaiguan. Before entering my Shuntian Prefecture, he was still a centurion in the army."

Cui Chuan was stunned when he heard this, and when he looked at Lin Moyang again, his eyes became hot.

This sounds like it's very good at fighting.

Cui Chuan hurriedly clasped his fists and said seriously: "This brother Lin has an extraordinary appearance and a little fairy-like spirit. Although his white and tender face looks a little childish, his every move does reveal a hint of maturity and stability."

"What I lack in Yulong Street is a chivalrous and ambitious army like Brother Lin!"

"I won't say it anymore! Tears! Lord Zhang, I thank you! I thank you for your whole family!"

"Don't go! You said it's a coincidence that there are really some small things on our territory today that need to be dealt with!"

After saying that, Cui Chuan enthusiastically pulled Lin Moyang to walk outside the General Office, waved to Zhang Ning'an while walking, saying, "Let's go, Lord Zhang! No need to send it away!"

Zhang Ningyuan smiled slightly, and was used to Cui Chuan's carefreeness. He waved his hand and continued to work hard on official business.

Is it? I don’t want to go to Yulong Street!!

Isn’t it nice to go to Yanshui Street to listen to the girls singing and playing music?!

Isn’t it good to go to Luogu Street to eat and drink?!

Lin Moyang looked desperate at this moment, and the happiness he was about to get flew away again.

…

The imperial city in Tai'an City is surrounded by tall red walls, and the palaces in the imperial city are extremely luxurious. Pieces of glazed tiles are connected together, making the entire imperial city look dazzling.

At this moment, in a slightly simple hall, the old man Han who had just gone to the inn to read the imperial edict was kneeling respectfully outside a curtain.

There seemed to be a figure in the curtain watching an ancient landscape painting hanging on the wall with great interest. A eunuch in a purple round neck robe was bent down and standing behind the man.

The man said lightly: "What do you think of this man?"

At this moment, Eunuch Han's head was tightly pressed against the ground and whispered: "I dare not argue."

The man didn't care, but just smiled slightly, as if he was talking to himself: "It is really extraordinary to be able to kill the spiritual monk and survive the attack of the Jindan monk."

"At the Yulong Street, speed up the progress and let that boy Zhao Jun go and tell him that if he can't give me a new Yulong Street within a month, then he will obediently go to Shuzhou to be his vassal king."

"Get out."

Eunuch Han respectfully stepped out of the hall in a kneeling posture, and at this moment, there were already some beads of sweat on his forehead.

He didn't bother wiping the sweat beads on his head and hurried out to the outside of the palace, and a storm was stirring up in his heart.

The Yulong Street incident has disturbed the saint for a long time, but due to the origin of the Wanmin Gang and the complex situation, the saint did not want to use too intense means directly.

Now, the second prince Zhao Jun is going to manage Yulong Street?

You should know that all the civil and military officials in the court now know that if the matter on Yulong Street is done well, it will definitely be a great achievement.

But no one can do it well or no one wants to do this job. It is said that Shuntian Mansion has received a lot of punishment for this matter.

Even Xun An, the Minister of Personnel who also served as the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture, was rarely scolded by the saints.

Moreover, the saint mentioned something just now. If it is not done, let the second prince Zhao Jun become a vassal?

What if this matter is done? Stay in the capital?

You should know that the current Dafeng Dynasty has not yet enthroned a new crown prince since the previous crown prince died suddenly.

Thinking of this, Eunuch Han's heart sank. He didn't dare to think too much, so he hurried to the mansion of the second prince Zhao Jun.

In the hall just now, the man was already sitting on a chair and drinking tea comfortably.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he asked casually: "I heard that girl Ya Ning took the initiative to find Jingyi Daojun to become a disciple?"

The eunuch in purple clothes beside him also bowed and said, "When you say that to your Majesty, yes, the Imperial Heaven Supervision means that Princess Changning will be officially accepted as a disciple of the genealogy in a few days."

The man put down the teacup, sighed softly, and then got up and walked towards the long desk in the hall.
Chapter completed!