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Chapter 72

Ningxia said, "The information is very comprehensive, but not detailed enough. It is best to have a good job of building a good official and combining interests, but if you can have a similar aspirations and a consistent temperament, you can last for a long time."

Wen He thought to himself that this son is so young and his mind is so good. He doesn't look like a reckless man. It seems that he deserves continuous attention.

At present, Wen He patiently introduced several deputy supervisors of the Imperial Insurgency to Ningxia one by one, and introduced them in great detail. Everyone's interests and hobbies and family situations were explained very thoroughly.

Ningxia was so shocked that he even suspected that Wen He must have taken a lot of notes in his storage ring, recording the information of the senior official Xuantingjing.

Only Wenhe, a veteran of the officialdom who has been in Xuantingjing for decades, can master such comprehensive and meticulous information.

The two chatted late at night since noon. Ningxia enjoyed a sumptuous dinner at Wenhe's house before saying goodbye.

After Ningxia completed the process of becoming an official, she naturally got the key to her new residence. By then, Cheng Feng was already waiting at the door, and more than ten healthy servants were following him.

Ningxia was not surprised by Cheng Feng's arrival. Zhang Che communicated with him in advance and said that he would arrange for Cheng Feng to come, first, to give Ningxia someone to send, and second, the Blood Alliance wants to take root in Xuantingjing.

Ningxia does not refuse, Cheng Feng is agile and mature, and it is easy to use.

A monk is not a god who eats wind and dew. He also has to eat three meals a day to take into account life.

While a group of healthy servants were cleaning the courtyard and tidying up their houses, Ningxia issued a new instruction to Cheng Feng, asking him to quickly set up a small shop in the area of ​​Gujia Tower, acquire more gods and demon bone pieces with gods and demons, and give Cheng Feng the start-up capital of the 300-medium-grade spirit-inspiring pill.

Cheng Feng didn't ask the reason and agreed, and began to do it the next morning.

Early that morning, Ningxia received a notice from the Imperial Supervisor, asking him to arrive at the Qianxiao Guard Office at 3 o'clock in the Si period.

It was getting late, Ningxia put down the jade pendant that Jun Chaoge gave him that recorded the Chaos Demon Body, and went out to get on a track car. In just over ten minutes, he rushed to the Qianxiao Guard Yamen.

There are four major guards under the Imperial Supervisor: Qianxiao Guard, Lingshuang Guard, Aoxue Guard, and Hurricane Guard.

The four major guard offices are of high level and all run yamen and work alone, so they all occupy a single front.

When I entered the yamen, it was a three-entry yard covering an area of ​​more than five acres. There was also a martial arts training ground inside. There were a large number of people and people came and went, making it look extremely busy.

Ningxia wore the official emblem, and those who saw him would be stunned for a moment, then saluted him, and then hurriedly left.

Ningxia was looking in the yard, and a middle-aged man with red face waved to him from afar, "Junwei, right? Here..."

Ningxia walked over and followed the blushing middle-aged man into a spacious and bright conference room, and seventeen people were already there.

Everyone has an official emblem on their chests, ranging from level 2 to level 5.

The second-level official emblem has the most, accounting for more than half. There are four people in the third-level official emblem, he is the only one in the fourth-level official emblem, and the fifth-level official emblem is also one in the middle of the conference table.

Ningxia quickly figured out the scene. The fifth-level official with a national face must be the supervisor of Qianxiaowei and the deputy supervisor of Ling Shuangwei Luan Haiping, who was extremely imposing and sharp-eyed.

Among the four third-level officials on the field, three are his deputy, the deputy guard general of Qianxiao Guard.

There is also a third-level official, sitting next to Luan Haiping on his left hand, probably the escort brought by Luan Haiping.

As expected, the remaining twelve second-level officials were either important members of the Qianxiaowei Central Committee or the Qianqiu households of the eight major thousand households below.

Although Ningxia entered the Qianxiao Guard's gate for the first time, she had already grasped the internal and external situations of Qianxiao Guard.

"I've met Lord Luan."

Ningxia bowed to Luan Haiping.

Luan Hai waved his hand lightly, "Sit down."

Ningxia sat down in the empty seat on the right hand side of Luan Haiping. Luan Haiping said, "Everyone is not an outsider. I still have many meetings to attend later, so I will talk about the key points.

Everyone is not familiar with Qianxiaowei Xinjian, so Luan first took charge of the general manager for a period of time. During this period of Luan's general manager, the specific division of labor is as follows..."

Ningxia didn't expect Qianxiaowei to see such disgusting things when he came to him.

He was a grand Qianxiao Guard General, and under the arrangement of Luan Haiping, he was only responsible for logistics. What is too much bullying? That's it.

However, what Ningxia was even more unbelievable was that he actually saw Dong Yuan in the conference room, the disciple of the Star Lord of the Pure Land who ordered Yang Wenying to commit suicide at Wenhe's family.

Such a member of the illegitimate sect, a black member, is already outrageous enough to wear the official emblem, and what is even more outrageous is that he even entered the core yamen.

Luan Haiping assigned the division of labor and said loudly, "You have no objections to this division of labor. If you have any opinions, we can also make adjustments according to the actual situation."

After saying that, he looked at Ningxia with a faint look, as if he was ready to welcome Ningxia's rush.

Ningxia Si and Wenhe's advice also believed that now was not the time to take action, so she sat down on the spot like a wood carving.

He knew that many people were paying attention to themselves with their own light, and he was also paying attention to the whole audience.

His focus was on the three deputy guards. Both of them had normal expressions and one of them had a colder look. He was obviously dissatisfied with Luan Haiping's assignment.

"If this kind of distribution is fair, then what if there is a ghost?"

Ningxia was secretly happy. As long as it was not a single piece, there was room for a move.

"Since no one has any objections, let's just go, and the meeting will be broken."

Luan Haiping took the lead in leaving the market.

Ningxia said loudly, "Mr. Jun has just arrived and hasn't met you yet. It's just right, just this opportunity, let's sit together."

"Subordinate, Jingchangshan."

"Pi Huishen."

"Pony frantically."

After the three deputy guards were named, they did not give Ningxia a decent attitude and should go out first.

The three of them took the lead and were well-known all over the audience. In an instant, the audience was empty, leaving only a middle-aged man with white faces. He was left at the end, and he was neither leaving nor staying. He looked at Ningxia and apologized.

Ningxia waved her hand, and the middle-aged man who fell on the last white face left as if he was granted a general amnesty and fled.

Ningxia raised her head and sighed. Although she had expected the start to be unsatisfactory, she didn't expect it to be directly at the hell level.

It can be imagined that as long as Luan Haiping presided over Qianxiaowei's work for one day, he would have no initiative for a day.

"Sir, I'm going to plan to hygiene. Do you still use the conference room?"

Ningxia was feeling that a slim-necked servant slipped to the door and said timidly.

Ningxia sneered in her heart, "Cleaning."

He would not have made things difficult for such trivial matters and a traitor.

If this is true, once it spreads, he will not have to stay in Qianxiaowei anymore.

Ningxia felt the situation was difficult, as if an invisible hand was manipulating behind the scenes. The attacks launched by the person were both a dignified formation and a trick that could not be used.

"It's really difficult."

Ningxia sighed in a low voice.
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