In Anyang, Li Xian slowly walked into the city lord's mansion, and his steps were filled with inexplicable superiority and arrogance.

In fact, Li Xian felt it was unfair. I always walked like this. When people said that walking like this was a waste of grace, but now my reputation has spread thousands of miles, and this way of walking has become "superiority and arrogance".

Look, from a distance, Li Xian heard Fu Minghui's "sarcasm", "The King of Wise is very domineering!"

"It's better if it's not a turtle." Li Xian made a small joke. Now, only in the City Lord's Mansion can Li Xian make such a joke; after leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Li Xian is the most eye-catching and dazzling wise king, a wise man in industrial and commercial thought, and a leader in Anyang!

After hearing Li Xian's words, Fu Minghui immediately laughed: "Who would have thought that the wise king with great glory outside would say such words when he returned to the city lord's mansion. If outsiders knew about it, I wonder if he would be shocked to his chin?"

"That's it?" Li Xian waved his hand casually, "It's nothing to spread. I really hope everyone knows the real me."

"Oh? Don't you keep it mysterious as emperors, kings, etc.? If the people understand the real you, will you shake the foundation of rule?"

"What's the matter in this era? What you mean by terrorism, now it has entered the era of democracy. Haha... don't stare, just kidding."

Are you really kidding?

not necessarily!

Fu Minghui blinked, not knowing what the so-called "democracy" is, but he kept the word "democracy" firmly in his heart; then he decided to change the topic, "I accept your suggestions!"

"Ha, I knew you would definitely accept it!" Li Xian walked to Fu Minghui and stretched out his hand, "Welcome, Anyang's first colonial governor! Ah, no, it is the Governor of Public Security in other places.

Governor of Public Security, Governor of Public Security, Public Security in other places…”

"Stop repeating it, I heard, the colonial governor!"

"You heard it wrong, it's the Governor of Public Security!" Li Xian emphasized!

"Hey..." Fu Minghui smiled, "Yi Wang, I'm also a person who has watched Anyang rise with my own eyes. I don't understand your so-called "colonization" yet, but it doesn't sound like a good word.

But I accept this position as the colonial governor!"

"It's the Governor of Public Security!"

"Okay, Governor of Public Security!" Fu Minghui did not joke this time, but was serious. He joked when he should joke, and he should be serious when he should be serious. As a former imperial guard commander, Fu Minghui knew how to be an official.

While the two were joking, the first colonial governor of Anyang was established, which also represented that Anyang officially entered another stage of expansion.

After making up, Li Xian will ask Wang Cong to take Fu Minghui away, "You go to the military port to receive the ships first, and we will make a little arrangement later. It is expected that in half a year, you will have to set off to Wuyue and return in five years.

During this period, you will arrange your subordinates, family members, etc.; if there are problems that cannot be solved, don’t be stingy."

"Okay, the five-year colonial governor...ahem, can you give me the salary of the governor of public security first?"

"You... are so rude."

“You said, ‘Don’t be stingy with opening your mouth’.”

"I'll talk about this later. Let's discuss it for a few days. Because the idea of ​​the Governor of Public Security has not been improved yet. But before this, I will let Ling Zhifeng use the means of changing his luck to improve your cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage. It will be within five days.

To advance to the Nascent Soul stage, it will cost about 50 to 60 million taels of gold. This is the point..."

"Can we not talk about money, and talking about money hurts our feelings?"

"It's okay not to talk about money. Come to Anyang honestly and be a commander."

Fu Minghui immediately shook his head: "Forget it. I have been a doctor who has been a doctor for fifty or sixty years and can only stay in the palace every day. I hate being bound by the most now. Going out to take a look is my greatest wish."

"Then let's talk about money."

"Hey, you are the wise king, you can't be a scoundrel."

"As a politician, the best thing to do is to act like a scoundrel."

"Okay OK, you won. I'll go see the warships and ships first."

Li Xian looked at Fu Minghui's back and laughed, "I have long been optimistic about you, the colonial governor. I wonder if you talk about the four words " colonial governor hundreds of years later, are you so angry that you grit your teeth or are you indifferent? Looking forward to it!"

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Outside the city lord's mansion, Wen Jiang, a scholar beside Fu Minghui, watched Fu Minghui come out and immediately came over.

"Let's go, let's go to the military port!" Fu Minghui was full of energy.

Wen Jiang saw that there was Wang Cong beside Fu Minghui, so he didn't speak, but just followed Fu Minghui quietly and got on the car and headed towards the military port.

After arriving at the military port, Wang Cong guided Fu Minghui to a brand new port, "General Fu, this is the warship and ship that the wise king promised you.

Now, there are only ships here without sailors, navy, etc., which all require the general to train himself and build his own team.”

Fu Minghui walked forward while joking: "Has Anyang always been like this, and he would not give soldiers to recruit generals?"

Instead of thinking that Wang Cong answered seriously: "The wise king said that it is easy to get one general but difficult to find a hundred generals. Therefore, it is best to build an army from top to bottom, rather than from bottom to top.

It is the commander who selects generals and then generals who selects soldiers; not the other way around.”

Fu Minghui paused and was extremely surprised: "In this case, is the power of the commander and the general too great?"

Wang Cong smiled slightly: "When will all successful generals and commanders, their rights be reduced?

Besides, if the commander of an army cannot control the army and cannot win a battle, then what is the use of a general?”

Fu Minghui turned his head in surprise and looked at Wang Cong.

"Don't look at me, this is not what I said, it is what the wise king said. I'm just repeating it."

"I think so." Fu Minghui nodded seriously.

"Hey, don't look down on others." Wang Cong said black, "To be honest, it is a virtue, but can you say it in another way? It hurts too much!"

Fu Minghui laughed and walked forward: "I'm not looking down on people, I'm saying: If Li Xian is surrounded by people like you, what else do we have to do?

So, I felt relieved when I heard you say that it was what Li Xian said. It seems that I am not too stupid yet."

Wang Cong said a half-joking saying unconvincedly: "It's better to be stupid for generals."

"What about the Governor?" Fu Minghui's tone was full of ease and joy, with a little laughing smell.

"Be stupider!" Wang Cong hummed.

Fu Minghui shook his head, "No wonder you can only stay by the side of the wise king and run errands, but Song Xing can already hold his hands alone. It turns out that you are too smart."

Wang Cong was stunned immediately. Seeing Fu Minghui still walking forward, he finally gritted his teeth and chased after him, "Wait, wait, smart Governor!"
Chapter completed!