Chapter 1757 Not worthy of identity

Gong Huiyu looked at Jian Xin quietly without saying a word.

Jian Xin was very angry and said, "No! You are still very weak now and need me to protect you carefully..."

"You go."

Gong Huiyu said softly: "I will not have any problems here. Although my condition is still very poor, ordinary people cannot get close to me. What's more, in this Zangjian Villa, many masters in the sect have come here. What else can I have? As long as I have these few days, I can restore my strength in my heyday. At that time, I will naturally go to find you."

"Looking for me? Are you looking for him?" Jian Xin sneered and exposed Gong Huiyu's excuse.

"Are you going?"

Gong Huiyu seemed a little impatient and asked with a frown.

Jian Xin is really a little overwhelmed.

He knew Gong Huiyu. If she said something no more at this time, she would never bother with her, but would just ignore herself coldly.

Gripping his teeth, Jian Xin said angrily: "First it's him, then it's you, I'm a land fairyland... Forget it! I'll go! I'll go now!"

After saying that, Jian Xin couldn't hold back the anger in her stomach, so she turned around and left.

Seeing Jian Xin agreeing, Gong Huiyu's expression was softer.

When Jian Xin walked to the door, Gong Huiyu said softly: "Thank you."

Jian Xin paused, and a happy arc appeared on the corner of her mouth, but it immediately closed and disappeared. He deliberately snorted heavily and strode.

After Jian Xin left, Gong Huiyu lay back on the bed, took out a somewhat worn-out book from under the pillow, held it gently in his hand, and looked at the top of the bed, no one knew what she was thinking.

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At this time, Li Chen had returned to Yulin Prefecture.

Originally, Li Chen planned to go through Yulin Prefecture and go back to the front line. Although he was interested in the management of the Yulin Prefecture Prefecture, there were too many capable people in the world. There were no shortage of capable ministers around Li Chen, so he did not plan to meet the Yulin Prefecture who made him interested.

But perhaps it was a coincidence or perhaps it was destined. When Li Chen, who had passed through the main city of Yulin Prefecture and arrived at the city where he had entered the city before, was about to leave directly from the official road, he saw that the continuous huts of migrating people were distributing food for free, and the leader was the prefect of Yulin Prefecture.

This prefect not only organized the runners of the government office to distribute food to the people, but because he lacked enough manpower, he even went on stage himself.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was surrounded by the people not far away and distributed food to the people one after another, Xu Wei came to Li Chen and said, "Your Highness, the prefect of Yulin Prefecture looks a bit loving to the people."

Li Chen smiled but did not comment.

In his opinion, the actions of the prefect of Yulin Prefecture did not add points, but instead reduced points.

As the prefect of the First Prefecture, it is a small mansion like Yulin Prefecture, but at the lowest level, the fourth rank, the highest level, can be regarded as a middle-level official in the entire Qin Empire. At present, the situation in Ganzhou and Shaanxi is so critical and difficult, but this dignified prefect comes to personally deliver the porridge, which is not matched with his identity, and even more so with what he should do.

It seems to be a behavior of loving the people as if they were children, but in fact it was a waste of the power and resources he had on hand. A fourth-rank prefect can use too many resources. It is better to mobilize the power in the city and give the people outside some better policies. This is more useful than a few bowls of porridge.
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