"All get up." Fu Yede looked at the people who were kneeling on one knee and smiled faintly.
From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at David Mo slightly, and when he saw his face a little shocked, he couldn't help but feel even more proud. He has been in power for nearly fifteen years in the Urban Management Army, and his personal prestige has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone in the Urban Management Army.
The reason why he was able to firmly occupy the position of governor of the city management army was due to his father's protection. His father made many contributions to the empire in southern Xinjiang, but although he is now dead, his remaining power is still there.
Fu Yede has no talent in cultivation, so he has no ambitions for Chipin's battlefield. He only hopes to occupy this fat man for a longer time.
David Mo stared at this scene in a daze, and he couldn't help thinking, "I don't know if the commanders would also give such a big gift when they see him."
Kneeling on one knee on the ground is almost the most solemn etiquette in the Deep Blue Continent. The ministers only kneel on the emperor, and only a few prestigious officials can enjoy this treatment. This is a manifestation of control.
When everyone heard Fu Yede ask them to get up, they stood up one after another to wait for Fu Yede to continue speaking.
Fu Yede and David Mo walked off the carriage together and introduced to everyone: "This is the new commander of Nancheng. You will also need to do your best to assist you in the future and work with the commander to stabilize Nancheng for the court."
David Mo bowed slightly and said, "I hope that everyone can help you in the next year."
Originally, after he bowed, everyone should have expressed their determination or expressed their joy for Shangguan Xinren, but unexpectedly, someone suddenly knelt out of the crowd and suddenly burst into tears.
"Are the governor not leading us? If there is no governor in Nancheng, how can we talk about stability? I am afraid that the people will be in chaos, and there will be some chaos!"
David Mo looked around and saw that the man looked scattered and mouse-eyed. Although his eyes were red, he could only thunder but not rain. He did not mean to cry at all. He was completely howling.
He felt a little unhappy, his face had not changed much, and he did not speak out because he wanted to hear what Fuyede's attitude towards this matter.
Fuyed took two steps before and whispered: "Fernando, you can't stand it if I return to the headquarters to enjoy two days of happiness!"
He seemed to be reprimanding him on the surface, but his eyes and voice were like his nephews talking, and even showed a faint feeling of joy.
David Mo felt a little disdainful when he watched the play they were acting, but he didn't show it on his face and still looked like he smiled faintly.
He finally asked, "I don't know if this person is..."
Fuyed pretended to behave, "I am blamed for being ignorant of discipline when I laugh. His name is Fernando, and he is the deputy commander of the South City."
After Fu Yed finished speaking, before Mo David could speak, Fernando actually said coldly to Mo David: "The Nancheng City Management Army only obeys the commander's order, and we are too lazy to pay attention to other mountain birds and wild monkeys!"
Fu Yede quickly scolded: "Things that are unrestrained, stomp and mouth!"
I saw Fernando actually slapped himself hard, but he still looked stubborn on his face and did not take David Mo seriously.
Fu Yede quickly apologized to David Mo: "Sorry, I haven't taken care of my subordinates well. You don't have to be polite in the future. You should beat me and scold me if you should."
In his eyes, the command deputy envoy of the seventh rank was like a home slave. It can be seen that this gentle-looking urban management army governor has regarded the urban management army as his forbidden body.
Seeing the problems of the urban management army penetrated into the bones, David Mo thought to himself: It may really take some trouble to open up the situation here.
But now hesitated and gave him a step, and said with a faint smile: "The governor said he should be aware of all things, and it is normal for some sluts to be a little bit uneducated. I think I'll forget it this time."
Fernando was furious, and David Mo called him a villain. Just as he was about to refute, Fu Yeed blocked his words.
"The commander does not remember the villain's mistakes. Fernando, thank you Lord Mo!"
There were many officials waiting around. He felt that it was almost done to get the power, so there was no need to continue to get entangled. After two days, David Mo could not carry out his work, so he would naturally beg him obediently.
Fernando suppressed the anger in his heart and stopped moving his hands. He did not dare to be neglected at all at the words of Fuyed, and swallowed his anger: "Thank you, the commander!"
David Mo nodded and seemed to say inadvertently: "Get up, all the colleagues are watching, what kind of decent things."
He seemed to have not taken what had just happened to him at all, and only regarded Fernando as an ignorant subordinate, and he immediately made a judgment on the superiority and inferiority in an instant.
Fernando's face turned red, and he was neither kneeling nor not kneeling. After a moment, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at David Mo again, so he stood up directly.
Seeing this scene, a coldness flashed in Fu Yede's eyes, and he felt a little displeased: "The little third-class light cavalry is so ignorant."
However, he did not continue to bother with this matter, but began to introduce another official of the seventh rank.
He led David Mo to another person who was the leader of the officials on both sides, and Fu Yeed continued to introduce: "This person is Feng Qinglun and the deputy commander of Nancheng."
Speaking of this, Fuyed smiled slightly and said, "He and Fernando are both capable generals in the past in the city of South. Now the city of South is stable, which is related to their contributions."
There was no expression on Feng Qinglun's face. When he heard Fu Yede introduce him, he stepped out of the line and bowed, "I have met the governor and the commander."
Although Fuyede still had a smile on his face, he was obviously worse than his attitude towards Fernando just now.
David Mo nodded to him and smiled faintly: "The city of Hounan is stable, and Commander Feng needs to give him advice."
Feng Shilun was not as rude as Fernando, but his expression was a little cold, and he bowed again and said, "I am happy to serve you."
Although there was no expression on his face, David Mo discovered something interesting. Feng Qinglun seemed to be inconsistent with him, but also seemed to be lukewarm to Fu Yede.
Fernando's eyes looked at Feng Qinglun were also a little hostile. This scene happened to fall into David Mo's eyes. He looked at Feng Qinglun deeply, but didn't say much.
The others did not give much introductions when Fu Yede said that one by one. After calling out their names, everyone came forward to see David Mo. Most of them were lukewarm and even slightly hostile.
However, with Fernando's performance just now, he was a little mentally prepared for this situation, and still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about everyone's attitude at all.
Fuyede led David Mo to visit the entire commander's mansion. There was an office space in front and a special courtyard behind to provide accommodation. Fuyede had sent someone to organize it in advance.
The entire mansion is extremely quiet, and only the city management army can draw such a good place in such a prosperous southern city.
After leaving the mansion, I walked a short distance to the city management army camp behind. Except for the soldiers on duty, everyone was already waiting for their arrival on the school grounds.
Feng Dalun and Fernando followed Mo David and Fuyed, and saw them entering the schoolyard, drums sounded, and thousands of soldiers wearing urban management uniforms drew their swords at the same time, shouting at the same time: "Welcome to the Governor!"
The four of them walked up to the general platform together, and Fuyede shouted to the soldiers: "Come on the knife!"
Thousands of soldiers put their swords away in an order, and then a first row of eighth-rank officers stepped forward and shouted: "Three thousand soldiers in the south city! In addition to the 300 people on duty, there should be two thousand seven hundred people! There are actually two thousand seven hundred people! Please give the commander to instruct!"
Fu Yeed nodded with satisfaction, took out the appointment letter from the Ministry of Personnel, read it aside, and then introduced to everyone: "This is the new commander of Nancheng, David Mo, Lord Mo! After that, this Lord Mo will lead you to maintain the public order in Nancheng!"
Only he knew this army in his heart. On the surface, it seemed OK, but in fact it could only oppress the people. Even the style of greeting Shangguan was used for a long time to learn a little.
"I wonder if Commander Mo has anything else to command?" He turned to look at David Mo and asked.
David Mo did have a lot to say, but it was not the time, so he shook his head and said respectfully: "Sir, you have trained such an iron army, and there is nothing to command in the humble position."
Fuyed nodded, without saying anything, and then said to Fernando: "You can let them disband later."
Seeing this scene, David Mo couldn't help but wonder. It was logical that he could disband now, so why did Fuyede ask Fernando to disband later? However, he is not easy to ask for new officials now, so he can only press this question to his heart.
Even if the entire handover process ends here, someone will present other accounts to David Mo alone, such as the account book.
So Fu Yede took them away from the schoolyard. Not long after he walked out of the schoolyard, he suddenly heard noisy scolding from the schoolyard. David Mo looked back and saw that the line was still neatly lined up, and now he had scattered all over, and there was still a little bit of army.
Looking at Fu Yede who was complacent beside him, he couldn't help but feel a little contempt. Feng Qinglun seemed to have heard nothing, and there was no expression on his face, as if he had been used to such things.
But he didn't see it, and there was a hint of hatred occasionally flashing in Feng Qinglun's eyes, but it was hidden very deeply and was not easily noticed by others.