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Vol 3 Chapter 129: Refined troops and simplified administration

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Chapter One and Twenty-Nine

Sleeping in other places is not called sleep for Han Lingshan, it can only be called rest.

Even in his sleep, his knife never left him, so much so that Liu Poxi once complained about him. When sleeping, his hand should be grasping what should be grasped, not a knife.

Back to the familiar dormitory, Han Lingshan threw the knife he never left his hand in the corner, and the equipment he removed from his body was also thrown in the corner with him.

He even took off his underwear, naked. He lifted his feet and sniffed, and found that the smell was not too strong, so he was relieved.

The linen-covered quilt was still so fluffy, and when I patted a pillow, there was no dust spraying out. It was as clean as he had just left yesterday.

The pillow was properly placed, and a pit was photographed. The quilt spread out, but not fully opened. A bucket of clear water was placed on the side of the bed with a scoop inside.

He felt for a while, and felt that there was no urination. At the moment of going to bed, he was not at ease, so he went to deal with it.

Finally, level the bed, then quickly jump onto the bed and gently pull the quilt. The quilt covers all of his body. The quilt is very thick, and there is a slight pressure on the body. The linen is a bit rough, but It is not easy to let the quilt slip off.

A faint smell of saponins came from the quilt, and Han Lingshan felt very tired.

Then he looked at the faint light coming in through the gap of the curtains, listening to the rustle of falling snow, he closed his eyes happily.

Three days later, he woke up.

I still want to sleep, but my stomach is too hungry.

I want to drink water and look at the empty bucket, but a familiar bell rang in my ear.

This is the ringing of the bell in the canteen of the college...

"Gululu, Gululu..." His stomach was ringing constantly.

Han Lingshan stroked his deflated belly, and a sense of happiness spontaneously emerged. It seemed that no matter how long he was away, as long as he lay on the bed in the academy, all his senses would return to the same as when he was studying in the academy.

Looking at the bookshelf again, his **** coarse porcelain bowl that can hold half a bucket of rice was still there, along with bamboo chopsticks and wooden spoons, Han Lingshan couldn't help but smile.

I didn't plan to wash my face or brush my teeth with a small brush with bristles and green salt. However, I had to wear that light blue Confucian robe, with greasy hands and face, and a smelly mouth that seemed inappropriate.

So, after washing himself reluctantly, he pulled a bun for himself, found four or five hairpins of various materials on the shelf, and finally found a green jade hairpin to tie his hair.

There is also a silk flower on the bookshelf, which is a blue-purple peony. This kind of peony is originally the best of Chang'an peony-Lantian jade.

This is the equipment he must have when he was in the academy before.

He took the Lantian jade and inserted it behind his ears, and shook his head slightly, and the peony petals also shook, which was truly suave.

Suddenly remembering that there is no Xu Wu thought, Duan Guoren, Zhang Guozhu, and Sun Guoxin are set off by these variegated flowers. Wearing this flower is meaningless.

Picking off the peony and putting it on the bookshelf again, a thought suddenly came up in my heart. I yelled badly and immediately walked out. If I don't go to the cafeteria, I can only eat cabbage and potatoes today.

Only when he opened the door, Han Lingshan saw the scene of wild horses exploding.

On weekdays, the gentle, gentle and courteous college men and women are all running faster than galloping horses...

Han Lingshan didn't stay much longer. He knew that if he was not active at this time, he would never want to eat even a piece of the skin, the famous dish of the academy that was only available on the fifth day of the fifth year.

He didn't know what day it was today, but when he saw this familiar scene, the mantra of eating pig's head on the fifth day of the day automatically jumped into his mind.

Squeeze the canteen-his experience shouldn't be too much.

Originally, there was a small official in Tsing Yi guarding his door. This person was his subordinate. Yun Zhao had told him about this. However, once Han Lingshan completely integrated himself into Yushan Academy, he would I have completely forgotten my current high-powered status.

Two oil-sprinkled noodles and one minced rice. One big piece is bad. It is piled up with potato shreds. On the potato shreds is a large piece of oily pork head. Put a white noodle bun on the chopsticks. This is Hanling Mountain. The results of today's battle.

The little official stood dumbfounded and watched Han Lingshan put his huge rice bowl on half of the tree stump. When he was eating hard, he cautiously said to the side: "Director, your humble meal has been brought to you. "

Han Lingshan looked at the little official and said, "You can eat it, I can eat this very well."

After that, he picked up the three-finger-wide belt noodles and continued to eat it.

The little official had no choice but to open the food box and put two delicate dishes on the stump, holding a bowl of meat, hoping that his legendary boss would like it.

After eating the minced rice with potato shredded soup, Han Lingshan picked up his huge bowl and said to the young official: "After summoning all the Secret Missions in Yushan and above the staff for a stick of incense, the Wuyan Institute of Sixth Meeting in conference room number."

After speaking, I went to the sink and started to wash my rice bowl, chopsticks and spoons seriously.

The little official wanted to say something, but after being glanced at by Han Lingshan, he quickly packed up the dishes that had just been put out, and ran away with the food box.

Back to the dormitory, Han Lingshan re-arranged the dishes, tidied the bed, and carefully cleaned the ground.

After washing his hands again, he opened the door, and Han Lingshan, Director of the Secret Spy Department, officially started to work.

This time, he wants to get rid of those who he considers inappropriate to serve as a secret spy, clean out those betrayers, accountability for the losers, and reward the winners.

When Qian Duoduo found Yun Zhao, Yun Zhao was eating dinner.

This time he didn't join Yun's dinner, but smoked a cigarette alone, hiding aside.

Seeing Qian Shaoshao's official business, with a lot of money, Feng Ying quickly finished eating and went back to the back house with her two children.

Yun Zhao slowly swallowed the rice, and his mind was all eating.

Qian Shaoshao came over, took out a document from his arms and handed it to Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao opened the document and took a look, then took the pen that Qian Shaoshao handed over, quickly signed it, and printed it in one go.

Qian Shaoshao hesitated and said, "You don't look at it anymore."

Yun Zhao closed the document and handed Qian Shaoshao: "I believe in Han Lingshan."

Qian Shaoshao said, "I also believe in Han Lingshan, but some people..."

Yun Zhao looked at Qian Shaoshao and said, "You gave me the same conclusion from the Supervision Department."

Qian Shaoshao said, "It's too heavy to start."

"Han Lingshan has no feelings for these people?"

"Yes, Lao Han is a very emotional person, but this time..."

Yun Zhao said indifferently: "For those who can't even tolerate Han Lingshan, how bad should this be, turn it over to Haechi, and use the law to punish these people, don't use Han Lingshan's name."

Qian Shaoshao sighed and said, "I thought Lao Han didn't know a lot of things, so I'm going to find opportunities to talk to him and see how to minimize the impact of things.

Unexpectedly, Lao Han would play such a heavy hand, he knew everything. "

Yun Zhao said bitterly: "If he didn't even know about him as the commander of the Secret Agent, our Secret Agent would be dead."

Qian Shaoshao nodded and left the Yun Family House.

Yun Zhao started eating again, eating and eating, but suddenly threw his rice bowl away, and shouted, "Damn it!"

Qian Duoduo and Feng Ying’s heads came out from the moon door to look at Yun Zhao who was sitting in the flower hall sighing, and then retracted their heads. At this time, whoever is looking for Yun Zhao will be unhappy.

Han Lingshan is back.

There are dense clouds on Yushan, and there is not a sunny day. Snowflakes fall from the clouds from time to time, making Yushan city cold.

Clouds covered Yushan for ten days before it began to clear.

When Han Lingshan saw Yun Zhao goodbye, his eyes were scary, but his expression was extremely relaxed.

"Xianzun, thank you for trusting me."

Yun Zhao sighed and said, "If I can't even believe you, who can I trust in this world?"

Han Lingshan smiled silently and said, "I'll check more in the future. I believe that all the methods are for my Lantian County. Sometimes it is inevitable that I will be inconsiderate. Just like this time, I made too much effort. "

Yun Zhao whispered, "Is our stall too big?"

Han Lingshan nodded and said, "It's true. The autonomy we give to the Mission is too high, and they will inevitably make mistakes."

"Are you going to shrink the expatriate escort?"

"No, I am going to expand. We can take good care of the secret spy. However, once there are bad signs, we must do our best to eliminate it. Since we have done the secret spy business, mutual supervision is a very necessary thing.

It was my fault that Luoyang City made such a big mistake this time, and Han Lingshan asked for punishment. "

"You mean Du Zhifeng who came into contact with Hao Yaoqi in private?"

Han Lingshan shook his head and said: "A Hao Yaoqi is not so important to us that Du Zhifeng can die. The reason for his death is the trade of one hundred thousand catties of gunpowder and two thousand cannons."

Yun Zhao whispered: "He sent back the money we needed."

Han Lingshan shook his head and said, "Without six thousand taels of gold, there are also two missing spies."

"You mean, the real deal with Li Hongji is one hundred and six thousand taels of gold?"

"Yes, Li Hongji originally refused to ask for one hundred thousand taels of gold. Later, Niu Jinxing said that he not only gave Du Zhifeng one hundred thousand taels of gold, but also an extra six thousand taels in private.

If it's just money, Du Zhifeng's hard work over the years will not be executed by me. The problem is that two young people who have recently been assigned to the Luoyang group have died.

The cause of death was that he refused to divide the extra six thousand taels of gold.

Seventeen people who wanted to divide the gold murdered two passionate young men.

The county lord, this method of death made Han Lingshan feel heartbroken!

No matter how much Du Zhifeng has done before, no matter how important he is to my Lan Tian, ​​he will die! "

"So, did you walk in Luoyang yourself?"

"Yes, all the family business that Du Zhifeng bought in Luoyang, the small family he had just settled in Luoyang, and the property that the 21 members of the Luoyang group privately bought in Luoyang, their dependents, are all eradicated!"

Yun Zhao's eyes turned black for a while~www.wuxiahere.com~ he tried his hand to hold the pine tree in front of him and barely stood still, and said solemnly: "How many people?"

"Eighty-six."

Yun Zhao said, "Why don't you hand it over to Hachi?"

"My Lantian County's laws are too forgiving and do not apply to Missionaries!"

"You will be impeached by them."

"It's okay, I just quit."

"It's not that simple."

Han Lingshan chuckled and said, "The county lord has to learn how to break his wrist. When necessary, my arm can't be cut!"

Yun Zhao looked up at the snow-covered pine tree and said, "I still use my arm, cut out anything else!"

Han Lingshan laughed, laughing like a night owl screaming. He knelt at Yun Zhao's feet and said, "Lantian County is too bloated nowadays. Some people can't keep up with our pace, so let's abandon it!"

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