Chapter 1025 Who is in favor and who is against?

Yuan Wenshao thought hard for several days, drew on a lot of experience from the past and present, and finally made a plan.

But in fact, the preliminary framework had already been thought out a few years ago when I was the director of Nancheng Bingma Division.

Moreover, I wanted to implement it like this when I first took office, but unfortunately the time was not ripe. The gang of Yuzhou upstarts were lawless, so it was difficult to implement it. We can't go against the grain and impose it forcefully.

Now that there is an official order, they have restrained themselves a lot in the past two days, just in time to implement this plan. Otherwise, it would be so smoky all day that Yuan Wenshao would be bored walking on the street.

Part of the current phenomenon is due to historical reasons, but most of it is caused by previous factional struggles. People at the top only know how to make money, and don't care about the lives of the people below.

"Oops~" Yuan Wenshao stood up and stretched. This required balancing the interests of all parties. It took a lot of brain cells to make this plan.

Just as he was about to go home and have a good rest, he saw Rong Bao walking in from outside.

"Sir, Yang Xingtong, the commander of the Nancheng Army and Horses Division, sent a greeting card. He said that he would hold a banquet in Fanlou to apologize. I want to ask you when you are free. Should I refuse him?"

"No need~" Yuan Wenshao waved his hand after thinking briefly.

Then he took the post, looked at it, and said with a smile: "It just saved us money~"

"Rongbao, go and inform the commander of the guards, Wang Qianshi, and the two officials, and the commanders of the military and horse departments in each city, and tell them that I will treat them to dinner tonight!"

"Okay~"

The sky was getting dark at the gate of Fan Tower. The arrogant Yang Xingtong had a bitter look on his face at this time, because the most difficult thing in the world is for a former subordinate to become his immediate boss, especially when he wanted to join him several times, but failed. .

This time, he made a mistake. He had heard about what happened in the court. Master Yuan was targeted by so many people. If he puts on small shoes for himself in a fit of anger, he won't be able to cry when the time comes.

This time, I spent a lot of money to hold a banquet in Fanlou to make amends. I was very happy to know that Mr. Yuan agreed.

But who would have thought that something unexpected happened again. I don’t know what happened to Mr. Yuan, but he actually called all the adults over.

But he didn't have time to think too much. When he saw the people coming over there, he quickly stepped forward to greet them.

He smiled and said: "My lords, please come in~"

"Commander Yang, now that we are on duty, we are all friends. There is no distinction between superiors and subordinates. After all, you are still my old boss!"

After Yuan Wenshao finished speaking, under the watchful eyes of the other four commanders, he reached out and patted Yang Xingtong on the shoulder to show his closeness. After all, if he didn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, he was taking care of himself.

And although he is actually the leader now, in name he is still a colleague.

So he said politely: "Commander Wei, please~"

"Let's go, Master Yuan, let's go together!"

Wei Hui is nearly sixty years old, and he can be regarded as a roly-poly in the officialdom these years. He has been working in the Military and Horse Division of the Five Cities for more than forty years, and finally became the capital commander with the help of King Yong.

He also knew that he was not an official's confidant, and the position under his butt would belong to this young man sooner or later. Whoever made him become a minister of Conglong, so he did not pretend to be an official.

Thinking about this makes people envious. When I was a fellow intellectual a few years ago, I had heard of this person's reputation as "pure filial piety". Who would have thought that there is a real dragon hidden in Yuzhou...

Just as Yuan Wenshao was walking in, he saw an acquaintance, but he didn't recognize him for a while.

He stopped and frowned slightly: "Are you Liu Hu?"

"Sir, I didn't expect you to still remember me~"

Mr. Hu, who was famous in Nancheng, burst into tears just because others remembered him, and the look on his face was even more exciting.

Yuan Wenshao smiled knowingly, then glanced at Yang Xingtong aside, and then gave his former confidant a hug.

What he said was nothing out of the ordinary. "Liu Hu, what's going on? It's been so long since I came back, but I still haven't come to the house. Have you forgotten me~"

"Sir, I..." Liu Hu choked, unable to speak properly in his excitement.

"Master Yang, I have to ask you for someone. From now on, this tiger will follow me~"

"Master Yuan's order, although I am extremely reluctant to part with you, I can only say goodbye with secret pain!"

Although Yang Xingtong looks rough, his ability to survive from a farmer's family to today is due to his careful thinking. He also deliberately brought Liu Hu here today in order to buy a good one.

After making simple arrangements, Yuan Wenshao no longer cared about these things. He just did it casually. After all, he had been riding a horse for so long, so he couldn't pretend not to recognize him when he saw him.

There are more than ten people in the group present. Although Yuan Wenshao does not have the highest official position, he is actually the leader. The guard commander is just a decoration.

The songs and dances in Fan Lou are very unique, and none of us are educated people. The grown men drink together and listen to music. After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the conversation naturally turns to pornographic jokes.

"Master Yuan, if you ask me to tell you that Lao Yang is wasting his efforts, what are you doing here in Fanlou? You can't touch these women even if they are doing it!"

"Old Wu is right, grandma, isn't this a test of my willpower?"

"Hahaha, I said so. Don't leave after drinking for a while. I'm treating you to Wanfang Pavilion~"

Yuan Wenshao also followed the locals, and did not choose to be superior, but joked along with him, showing his boldness in every move.

The singers and dancers were blushing, and even a few newcomers to the industry were so frightened that their faces turned pale, for fear that someone would come and tear her into pieces.

"Cough!" Feeling that the heat was almost done, Yuan Wenshaoqing coughed.

Rong Bao, who was standing by the side, waved directly to the dancing singers without being asked, and then retreated himself.

Although everyone here looks drunk, sitting in this position means that they are not ordinary people. Only fools drink with their bosses and get drunk like mud.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked stunned, and then sat down properly. Commander Wei maintained his identity and continued to taste the wine unhurriedly.

Yuan Wenshao didn't bother to care about him. He picked up an empty cup and poured some wine, then added strong tea.

Everyone stretched their necks to look at it, and then they all had blank expressions on their faces, not understanding what was going on.

Pointing to the wine glass in front of him, Yuan Wenshao said slowly: "Everyone, the current public security in Bianliang City agrees with the wine glass in front of everyone!"

"It used to be very clear, but now it has become extremely turbid in the past few years, and people are often killed. Those vendors work hard and earn some hard money after working all day~"

"Our patrol soldiers will go there once in a while. In the past, they just asked for money without any rules and regulations, which made the interface more and more depressed, so I decided to set up some rules!"

Everyone didn't answer after hearing this. They looked at each other and didn't know how to reply.

Commander Wei put down his wine glass, stroked his beard and spoke.

"Zhongxuan, it is indeed a bit chaotic now. If you have any ideas, why don't you tell everyone!"

"Commander of the Guards and all my colleagues, I plan to collect all tribute fees in the future and then distribute them to everyone by the Military and Horse Division, and we will not allow the patrol officers to collect benefits privately in the past!"

"I'm done!"

"Who is in favor and who is against?"

After saying that, Yuan Wenshao looked at a few people expressionlessly...

(End of this chapter)

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