: Two thousand three hundred and sixty-five Emperor's knife (4)
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- 2021-01-30 09:16:09
At noon, the sun in May is not hot, and the imperial Kyoto near the sea is refreshing and exciting.
Tirnarant wore a black uniform of a political officer embroidered with a green ring, and walked steadily into the hall of the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs. There were not many people in the hall. The sunlight penetrated through the window and fell on the ground to form patches of spots. A man wearing a uniform of an administrative officer sat on another seat, chatting leisurely about what happened in the empire recently,
"I am an administrative officer from the Sarande Weike province, Tilronte, ordered to report!"
Tirnarant reported his name and asked at the reception desk about the time of the afternoon meeting. Tirsat "This is Tirnarant’s new name. Just last year, he had taken the Tiha from the Nord region The Hong Kong Administrative Officer was promoted to the Administrative Officer of Wei Kexing Province in the northern province of Sarand, and with the tacit consent of the fat man, he restored the surname of Tyre, but he can no longer be called his original name. For Tirnarant once, this was already very good. This time he was ordered to report to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The specific content is unclear.
Tirnarant saw one of them chatting, turned his head curiously, glanced at Tirnarant’s green ring, and saw that the other party turned out to be four provincial-level green rings. One second's consternation, but soon turned his head and continued to talk with his companions. This is the Ministry of the Interior of the Empire. The most common one is the administrative officer. The empire expanded rapidly. In five years, it expanded by three to four. Times, the number of imperial provinces has exceeded 100, and even administrative officials at the provincial level are not very rare here,
"Your Excellency Tillongte, Minister Burkeci will meet with you at 4 pm. Or wait at the restaurant first." At this time, the attendant at the reception desk has checked the roster, and he respectfully pointed out the location of the restaurant. He also said, "Although the tea is not rich, it is delicious. The chefs are selected by Her Royal Highness personally, so that you can properly reduce some fatigue after coming from afar."
"Okay, it's time, please remind me!"
It's still too early to hear the meeting, and Tirnaland is a little bit different. From the restaurant of the Ministry of Internal Affairs not far away, he chose to sit by a window. He came immediately after getting off the boat. Sure enough, it was a little early, and his heart was facing this meeting. This Burke Minister is the person in charge of the personnel movement of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He was promoted only once last year. This year should not be so fast! There are only a dozen people in the restaurant, and it seems that they have come too early like themselves, but these people look very strange in their eyes. Several of them are sitting together and pointing, letting Tirnaran Somewhat displeased
Tirnarant asked for a red wine. Gently stirring with hands, no longer focusing on those people's eyes, they turned their eyes out the window. In the northern part of Obaro in May, winter and snow have melted. It is the warmest and most sleepy climate. The golden sunlight splatters on the stone platform, and the blue vines climb the eaves of the street. A slight breeze blew past the wind chimes hanging at the door of the shop, disturbing the air in the doze. In the sun, the northwest corner of the huge city. A huge harbour stands tall, resembling a pale golden long embankment, bringing a shaking cursor on the horizon,
Tiernerante, who had spent three years in the southern port of Nord, knew that it was a reflection of the popular metal on the top mast of a large imperial merchant ship. They all said that the empire’s maritime trade in Obaro has far exceeded the empire’s native land. I believe, but this time when I entered the port of Dijing, the white sails stretched like a sea for more than ten years, and I could not see the end. At first glance, Tirnarant was shocked. I thought that I had arrived on the ship for half a month before I arrived here from the empire. , Tirnarant has a sense of trance
When did the empire grow to such a huge size, and what I saw was just the corner of this huge empire, so how big is the empire's territory?
"Hello, I’m from Phippson in the Hawa region of northern Gangfei, don’t you know I can sit down?" A loud voice sounded, and Tirnarant noticed that the person who talked just now looked at himself. A glanced middle-aged man came over with a glass of wine,
"Of course, I’m from..."Tirnarant stood up
"His Excellency Tilront from the Viagra Province in the north of Sarande, I just heard it!" The middle-aged politician smiled with a clear Sarande accent.
"Your Excellency is also in the Sarande region?" Tirnarant was slightly surprised. He did not remember that there were other colleagues from the Sarande region coming together this time.
"Am I? It used to be, for some special reason it is no longer." The middle-aged politician's face is a little weird, and there is a hint of military in his hearty smile
"Just non-northern? Just non-northern legion?" Ternarant's eyes flickered. He had heard that the just non-north legion was a legion that was established only last year, and it just hit him before he had set up an administrative officer. After the Central European Baro's large-scale invasion of hundreds of thousands of scales, although the empire finally used this to break the Central European Baro's coalition, the war area was almost blank. The Ministry of Internal Affairs temporarily selected officers from the Gangfei Corps as regional government affairs. Officials, so-called government affairs, are still at the most basic stage of road construction,
Some of the soldiers are said to have been born in the big Sarand Expeditionary Army that was in trouble. The middle-aged man in front of him may have such a background. It is no wonder that the other party’s expression will be so strange because the Expeditionary Army is defined by the Empire. The rebels, so the emperor officials who were originally from the expeditionary army, they all avoided being a Sarande. This kind of mentality does not matter to betray their own race, but the changes made for their own development, the fact that the empire ruled Sarand Has been accepted by most Salanders,
"You know?"
The middle-aged politician who claimed to be Filipson smiled awkwardly, took a sip of the wine in his hand, looked at Tirnarant, and smiled bitterly, "It’s hard to see the politician from Sarande. I want to inquire about the situation of Salander now, but I do not want to cause trouble to your Excellency. If there is any inconvenience, I will leave immediately, it is really rude!"
"Then why everyone is an administrative officer, proper communication can lead to better development!"
Several years of hardening, the water chestnut of the head of Tyre had already been smoothed a lot, and the corner of Tiernerante’s mouth smiled slightly, and he spent a long time in the local area. It is completely unclear about the situation in Obaro, and I can understand a little. He said calmly, "Sarande's situation is still very good, there is no war, and the taxation of the empire is not high. The coastal areas have opened ports and there are trades. People will not starve to death in places, Princess Niya is very friendly to civilians, the north is stable, and dare not say that they all live well, at least much better than during the war! But I am a bit strange. Why do they look strange in my eyes? "
"It's nothing, but the bureaucrats in the empire are very rare, so...haha!" Fipson's mouth grinned.
"How can they know that I am a local administrative officer?" Tirnarant was puzzled, and he signed up at the reception, did everyone know so quickly?
"The black cuffs on your body are the reversed sleeve style. This is the uniform of the empire's local administrative officer three years ago. This year's new uniform has already canceled the arrow sleeve!" Fipson gave him a wink. , Continued slowly. "Just as the Empire just started conquering Obaro, the local government officials looked down on the government officials in the Obaro region and thought they were pioneers. Now they are part of the Obaro region. Look down on the empire's local government officials"
"Oh? Why"Tirnarant looked surprised. He has been in the empire, everyone is a local administrative officer, and I haven’t found this.
"The politician of the empire. In their mouths, it was called "Tortoise." Fipson's voice paused, and he said indifferently. "According to them, the Turtle would not understand the empire's vertical and horizontal movements in the Obaro region. Will not understand the greatness of the Empire's conquest of war"
"Know that the empire's homeland has been settled, and the administrative officer is in charge of regional government affairs. Development, agriculture and other aspects. It is the keeper of the empire and is not very powerful in power." Phipson looked around and looked. He lowered his voice and said, "In Obaro, most of the administrative officers are half soldiers. The administrative officers have a certain regional army. They are the conquerors of the occupied area. They are the swords and swords of the empire. How can the spirits of both sides be possible? In the same way, if the politicians in the empire are watchdogs, they are the wolves who guard the loot."
"Do you know the reason for this meeting?" Phipson was born in a group other than the Second Army and apparently knew some insider information in advance
"It should be about personnel changes!" Tirnarant said hesitantly
"You're only half right?" Fipson shrugged his shoulders, his eyes shining brightly. "The empire is about to conquer Fei Shan. I heard that it has reached the eastern coast of the Inland Sea, in the north, beyond the long wall, in In the winter, the range of thousands of miles was extended. How big is the empire now? Even if we administrative officials are not able to make it clear, because many places are still occupied by the military, the administrative officials wait until the war subsides. Only went in two waves"
"Internal sources said that this time the Ministry of Internal Affairs transferred 150 administrative officials from the 100 provinces of the empire, which was negotiated for these Xinpingding areas."
"One hundred and fifty people! There are so many!" Tirnarant's inner excitement was swept away, and he thought that there might be another promotion. It seems that the possibility of mobilization is relatively large.
"One hundred and fifty people, half of them should be left!" Fipson asked the restaurant waiter for another steak, which seemed to have a good appetite. I heard that there are eight gaps in the province alone, at the regional level. There are seventy or eighty, of course, there is a difference in hypertrophy."
"The area near the long wall in the north is naturally the most barren. Most of them are wildlands that have only been developed. The population is not large. The area in the south of the empire is the best. The area near the coast is the best. It is the empire's control area. The prosperous marine trade is driving the vigorous development of the entire coastline. These areas are much easier to develop. The population and resources will naturally be concentrated. As an administrative officer, use a little power to protect your family's business. , Enough to bring a huge dividend"
"Your Excellency is from Salander, and is most likely to be placed in the South!"
Fipson blinked his eyes and said mysteriously, "And I heard that in the location released this time, there is also a province in the southern Lisbon region. That is the richest place in the empire. The person who goes to it must be the emperor. Your majesty's confidante, so everyone is waiting for them, and I want to see who can get such trust from the emperor!"
"Lisbon Toto!"
Tirnarant was already a little shocked. Even in the empire's homeland, the largest trading harbour in the south of the empire was very perturbing. I heard that there was a tax in a region in Lisbon. It’s enough to feed the 500,000 Emperor team, what is that concept... And the person in charge of the last Lisbonto region is the military general Varisian who has been promoted to the governor of the Fissan region, and Vickia Falcon wants to put himself Indulge in Lisbono? No way! This is too ridiculous, even though Tiernerante has unlimited illusions about the meeting. But I didn’t imagine that it was so outrageous.
"There is another message, I don’t know if you know it." Fipson’s rare face was serious this time, and he looked around, before whispering, "The emperor has entered the long northern wall, our boss, that is, Gangfei Miss Brant Bonnie, the head of the Second Army. It has been rushed! I heard that the emperor returned to Beijing this time to prepare for negotiations with the six southern countries!"
"Six nations talks!" After taking a sip of the red wine in the glass, Tirnarant really felt like ten thousand horses stepping on it. From his heart, his resentment against the Falcon Falcon was gone. Wikya Falcon did not retaliate against the Tyr family after occupying Tyre. The two sides are not endless enemies. Although there is some little jealousy, Tyr Narant has to admit that he is compared with Wikya Falcon. , The gap is so large that the distance between the torch and the sun
My war with Falcon at the time, now looks like a joke, and my biggest thought is to cheer up the Tyre family. In the troubled times, win a Wikia's southern guard, and then look at what Wikiia Falcon has done, Wikia United Battle. The Iskava United War is now a war of conquest against the entire Obaro,
Although people have been staying in the empire's homeland, Tirnarant still knows the scale of some empire's wars of conquest, hundreds of thousands of general battles, and the empire launched no less than ten times in a few years. There are even millions of ranks, and millions of troops have been swept away by Vickia Falcons. The collapse of the two great empires is now easy to suppress the six countries' demands for negotiations. Although I don’t know the six countries, it sounds like I’m quite weighty. Compared with it, I’m a little Tyre, what is it!
At this time, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a middle-aged man dressed in an official of the Ministry of Internal Affairs walked in panic. His hair was bald and his face was rosy and bright. The entire restaurant suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes gathered here The middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's eyes fell on Tirnarant, quickly came over and asked, "Is it Tirlon?"
"Yes, I am Tilront!" Tilnarante looked at the middle-aged man in confusion and nodded. The silence around him showed that this middle-aged man should be an official of the Ministry of the Interior.
"Well, isn't the meeting with Berk's Minister at 4 pm?" Tiernerante thought that the other party might be a deputy of the big man of the Ministry of the Interior, sorted his collar and glanced at the hanging The clock on the wall, at 1:40 in the afternoon, the red arrow above the pendulum stubbornly reminded the time, this time... Is that the second secretary of Burke to see himself? And Phipson opposite him also stood up at this time, his expression extremely nervous, ripping off the napkin in a panic, the middle-aged man's eyes swept like a knife, completely ignoring him
"Mr. Burke's meeting? No more!"
The eyes under the middle-aged man’s eyebrows have an indescribable gloss, which seems to be a little surprised, shocked, and even makes Ternarant feel a flattering feeling. The middle-aged man took out a document from his arms and handed it to Tyre Narant, with a very kind smile on his face, said
"The meeting was cancelled. This is a new appointment given to you by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The carriage is ready. Don't delay. Let's go now!" The restaurant is full of sounds of broken pieces of glass everywhere. Cold face, the longest-named Burke, who has the reputation of being iron-faced
"Oh my god, this dream is so terrifying, let’s wake up right away!" Fipson next to him looked stupid, his fingers squeezed his thigh hard.
Tirnarant was inexplicably put on the carriage, sitting in the speeding carriage toward the north gate of Dijing, Tirnarant opened the appointment letter in his hand, and his eyes swept, and suddenly there was a sense of dizziness. The most unlikely name written, Lisbonto, turned out to be the District Administrator of Lisbonto! why! Tirnarant still wants to ask this question~EbookFREE.me~ It is absolutely impossible to get such an important position simply by virtue of his unclear relationship with the Vickia Falcon. Or are you crazy?
At the north gate of Emperor Jing, the tall city gate, the carriage finally stopped. A man pulled the door and walked in to sit opposite Tirnarant. He stretched a lazy waist without any evasion. The whole person was like a hibernation. Xiong's curled up on the leather sofa, "It's really tiring, if there is any problem, just wait for me to wake up"
"Why did you appoint me?"
Tirnarant looked at this uninvited guest, with blood in his eyes, he knew that this guy must have a conspiracy,
"I said nothing to answer, it’s really talkative to take you a ride to the south!" The fat man on the opposite side shrugged his shoulders, lying on the sofa regardless of it,
The news that the emperor was going back to Beijing came back yesterday. Many people thought that the emperor had just entered the northern long wall, but no one thought that the emperor had arrived in Dijing and took a bath and changed into a comfortable one. clothes,
It is really because the emperor Jing has covered up so well. This morning, Princess Mao Monaqing, who presided over the empire’s internal affairs, personally took the crown prince to the north long wall. Princess Ruidian and Princess Nord also hurriedly rushed away. , Even the emperor's lover Brant Bonnie also went, who dare to say that the emperor is not in the direction of the long wall
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