After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

Shitou grinned, "Come on! Whatever you say is what you say!"

Cao Gang enjoys it, so he doesn't feel pain.

When he got his reply, Rong An was a little surprised, because Cao Ziji didn't write a letter to him except for the information he asked for!

This is not his style!

Even though they obeyed Rong Zhan's orders, the two gradually became estranged, and Cao Ziji did not enter the gate of Champion Hou's residence anymore.

But the relationship between the two in private...

Oh, it seems to be broken for a month.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to deliver the letter this time, I'm afraid this guy would have forgotten himself, right?
Mr. Zhan is a man with a beautiful belly, and if he wants to teach Cao Ziji the ability of his whole body, Cao Ziji must work hard.

Forget it, don't write to him anymore.

After looking through the information provided by Cao Gang, except for those from the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry that he wanted, he even sorted out the information of all the officials in the court.

He even drew a relationship diagram, who is related to whom, who is at odds with whom, who has enmity with whom...

Labeled clearly.

Specific to a certain department, who is the minister, who are the relatives and friends, the public-private relationship network of the subordinate officials, the functions in charge, etc. are more detailed.

Even at the end, the relatives of the officials are attached.

Rong An couldn't help but be speechless, no wonder Cao Ziji didn't have time to talk nonsense, so he wasted all his energy on these things.

It would be great if Cao Ziji had this heart in the early years!
Fortunately, it is not too late to apprentice.

With this information, it will be much easier for Rong An to sort out.

After everything was sorted out, it was time to exchange with Chu Yin.

The outskirts are already very cold, and the ground is covered with a layer of hoarfrost in the morning.

Soldiers and civilians have begun to prepare for winter.

The second batch of materials raised by Princess Jingyang and Chu Yin also arrived.

These were all raised on the prefectural and county roads close to Beidi, and the batch shipped from the capital might not arrive until next month.

There was news from Taishi Xu. After all, the old Taishi was old and couldn't travel too fast, and he didn't know when he would arrive in the capital.

But the old grand master was not idle on his way, and news from Beijing was continuously delivered to him, and he was also analyzing and sorting out.

When Rong An was patrolling the camp, he found that the soldiers had re-enforced the tents. Because they could not move out in a short period of time, some tents were built with adobe walls half a person's height. Wind effect.

Even if they leave their camp in the future, these walls can be used by the local people.

The officials from the Military Supplies Department came to Rong An and said with a bitter face: "Commander, there is something wrong with the new batch of grain and grass."

Rong An didn't dare to ignore it, and followed her for a while.

The warehouse was only half full.

The quartermaster opened a nearby sack and showed Rong An the grain inside, "It's fine if it's miscellaneous grains, we're not picky at all.

"But look," he grabbed a handful of grain and spread it in his palm, "there's still so much sand!
"If it is said that the grain is harvested locally, it is understandable that some sand will inevitably be mixed in when drying.

"But it's not a matter of mixing sand with grain, it can be said that grain is mixed with sand!"

Rong An's face turned cold, "Where's the food security officer? Let him come to see me!"

As soon as Rong Jin waved his hand, a soldier ran out like flying, and after a while, he grabbed a sleepy middle-aged man over.

The man rubbed his eyes and muttered: "What are you doing? You came here day and night, and you won't even be allowed to sleep?"