Zhao Wuji originally thought about going back and forth that day, but he stayed until the sun rose the next day before he came out of the courtyard with Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan, the old coachman and others sent the two to a quiet side door to stop.

Zhao Wuji, who had already covered the armor again, looked a little more iron-blooded and evil, but his voice was still hoarse, but he was still gentle, "Go back, don't send me," and said that, he was about to raise his hand to touch Luo Chuan's head, but he paused in the air and patted his shoulder, "Go back."

Luo Chuan nodded, then called Zhao Wuji who had already walked down the steps, "Uncle Zhao," he stopped looking back, and then calmed down his smile and said slowly, "Thank you."

Zhao Wuji strode back and pressed his big hand hard on Luo Chuan's head, shaking it, "I didn't say thank you for saving my life, just this time, no one will do this," he patted Luo Chuan's shoulder again, then turned around and strode away. After turning on the horse, he suddenly turned his head, "The Triumph Banquet, it's time to leave the city!"

After saying that, without waiting for Luo Chuan to respond, he ran away with Chen Shaoxiong with his horse's belly.

"This back felt a little like I had first met Yushui River with him," said the old coachman Jiang Bo, who said that he also smiled, "It happened so many years ago..."

"Don't Jiang Bo also waved his whip and said to me, 'Who said I'm old'?" Luo Chuan asked inadvertently, "Brother Jiang, do you think we can do it?"

"Yes," the old coachman also reached out and patted Luo Chuan on the shoulder, "God should help you."

"As long as everyone likes to listen to good things," Luo Chuan smiled and stretched his waist. "Let's go, Hua Yu, didn't our county magistrate wait for me all night to see him."

Yin Huayu, who also stayed outside the courtyard like Siqi for one night, looked like she was sleepy at all. Hearing Yan Yan's pretty "ah" sound, he followed him up.

Luochuan and his party walked through some remote yards and came to a side hall where the county magistrate Mu Zeyan was waiting. When they opened the door, the elegant middle-aged man sitting upright on a wooden chair and closed his eyes to rest immediately opened his eyes, obviously not falling asleep.

The sleepless night made his eyes red and his spirit looked a little tired.

"Why don't you go back and rest first? There's nothing important to do. Just wake up early and come back," Luo Chuan waved his hand and signaled that he didn't have to salute. He dragged a chair and sat in front of him and said, "It's not long before I leave. Cang Yan's things are going well, right?"

"The affairs of Cangyan are going well. The head of the Ministry of Agriculture Government is in place. It is a civilian role like Chen Shu. The adjutants of the Ministry of Agriculture Government are so enthusiastic that they are not so good. The affairs are progressing rapidly. Now the first batch of people have gone to the Xiluo River Valley. Next autumn, there should be a harvest scene there," Mu Zeyan coughed, took the tea from Yin Huayu and moistened his throat, nodded to her, and then continued, "After the lack of the official official of the Ministry of Agriculture Government, the adjutants have less restraint and have hope of being upright. There is no problem in the short term. The Ministry of Agriculture Government is a little busy. Since the three maggots have left, many old cases will have to be retried or re-verified. Now it has been squeezed a lot. I can only do my best to do my best, but I can't clean it up for a while."

Only then did Luo Chuan realize that the fatigue of the elegant middle-aged man in front of him was probably not for sleepless nights, and he encouraged softly, "It's already very good. The freezing of three feet is not a day's cold. It's not a day's success to completely eliminate it now. As long as the people see that their lives have a better and better hope, they will always have a lot of patience."

Mu Zeyan nodded, and his smile flashed, "There is another problem with Shuangjing Town."

"Shuangjing Town? What's the problem?" Luo Chuan said in confusion.

Mu Zeyan did not stare at Luochuan's eyes, "The iron ore salt lake in Shuangjing Town is the most abundant resource in Cangyan. However, for a long time, due to the importance of salt and iron to Lijun, and the huge profits of salt and iron can be seen at a glance, all the officials of the salt and iron are personally recognized by the prefect of Lijun. However,... Such powerful and wealthy people will naturally not stay in Shuangjing Town. As for how the iron ore salt lake is operated and whether to maximize its use, they naturally do not know. There are too many confused things in it, which is too a pity..."

Luo Chuan smiled slightly and said, "Zeyan, I am just a small guard of Cangyan County. Could it be that I can cut off or exempt the salt and iron official like Liu Mingzheng? Not to mention the iron ore salt lake under the jurisdiction of Cangyan. You should know that if these two things are returned to Cangyan's office, they will probably be a bigger problem over time."

Mu Zeyan also smiled, "What the county magistrate said is that he has thought too shallowly." "Hahaha, you are not thinking too shallowly, but you are thinking too much," Luo Chuan smiled and stood up to Yin Huayu to personally change the stove to roast his hands by the charcoal fire. "Have your teacher written to you again?"

Mu Zeyan nodded without hesitation, "Mr. He said he had asked for an order from the prefect to let me go back to the city."

"What should I do if Cang Yan?" Luo Chuan asked without looking back.

"The prefect has chosen a cadre official named Su Zhang for Cangyan. Zeyan also knows this person. He is a decent person and is based on the people. I think the county guard should like it very much," Mu Zeyan said slowly.

"Very good," Luochuan was still roasting the fire on his own. "Cangyan's land has changed so much. It is a good time to rest and recuperate. It is a good thing to have such a person to manage. What kind of seat did the county magistrate ask you to go back? If you are promoted to the position of county magistrate, you will not be able to be vacated easily."

"My mentor just asked me to return to the city and did not arrange any official positions," Mu Zeyan looked expressionless and just stared at Luo Chuan's back.

"Oh?" Luo Chuan turned around and looked at Mu Zeyan, smiling unabated, "Where is your teacher...I am really good to you Mu Zeyan, and it's enviable."

"I don't understand what the lord means," Muzeyan still looked like he had no expression at all.

Luo Chuan smiled, and after a while, he sat back on the chair in front of him, "A smart person like you, if you write a little bit of meaning in your teacher's letter, you will understand what I mean, but..." He shook his head and did not continue, "Don't be so anxious to go back to Lecheng. Wait until that Lord Su Zhangsu comes to Cangyan City and hand over all matters clearly before leaving."

"Don't worry, Mr. Hu, this will happen to me," Mu Zeyan stood up and saluted, "Chen Shu is outside most of the days. He wants to take this opportunity to transfer several other wastelands to fertile land, so he cannot come to see me. If the man has anything to tell him, Mr. Hu can convey it."

Luo Chuan smiled, "Ze Yan, just want to know an answer?" He returned to the charcoal fire to roast the fire, "Your teacher has his own plans. What do you want to change, what can you change? Do what he says, that is probably the best arrangement for you. Don't... let him down..."
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