After writing the letter, Nalan Jinnian went to the Yamen and the military camp again.

Tomorrow is the day when the people of the two counties return to the city. Before that, the soldiers will send back the food and money they received from the people.

When the people return to Yongping County and Beifeng County, they can take back their own food and money with the original bills for storing food in the Yamen.

The food and property of so many people is not a small sum. Many soldiers need to transport them back.

Nalanjin inspected a few years ago and watched carts of grain being transported out in an orderly manner.

The two teachers registered one car by one.

Song Guizhou came to Nalan Jinnian, handed over several thick account books with both hands, and said respectfully: "Lord, this is the registration of the grain and property of the people in Beifeng County, which has been transported out. Now you have a look at the grain and property of the people in Yongping County!"

Nalan Jinnian didn't pick it up. He stretched out his hand and opened it.

I have to say that song Guizhou, the magistrate, did a good job.

The registration of these properties is very clear, which is much clearer than the record books handed in by the county magistrate of Beifeng county and Yongping County.

At that time, after the county magistrate over there receives it, it will be distributed to the people, and the people will sign it and sign it.

In addition, the people of the two cities have been resettled and performed well when guarding the city.

I heard that he couldn't even pick up chopsticks to eat that day.

"The ledger is well done." Nalan Jinnian gave a rare compliment.

Song Guizhou smiled awkwardly when he heard the speech: "this is what the princess did after reading the previous account book."

He dare not take this credit!

Nalan Jinnian's eyes softened when she heard the speech.

His princess naturally does everything well!

Song Guizhou looked at Nalan Jinnian's soft handsome face and was surprised!

Is this still a cold-blooded killer on the battlefield?

Nalan Jinnian thought of something, and suddenly his expression was cold. His cold face was fierce. He glanced at Song Guizhou and warned: "the grain storage and distribution of the people must be done well. If a grain of rice is missing, the king will never forgive!"

Song Guizhou was stunned by the speed of his face change. Fortunately, although he was middle-aged, he reacted very quickly: "yes! The lower official promised that half a grain of rice would be owned by many people!"

With a satisfactory reply, Nalan Jin didn't stay long. It was almost time for lunch. He had to go back and have a warm meal with him.

When Nalan Jinnian rode back to the post station, he saw someone selling pickled cucumbers and pickled turnips. A portly lady bought one and ate it directly with bamboo sticks.

Seeing her happy eating, the woman's husband smiled and asked, "is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious!"

There are two women waiting in line next to the woman.

Nalan Jinnian thought of warmth and said in front of him that he wanted to eat pickled cucumbers and spicy mutton kebabs. As soon as he reined in his horse, he stopped, then turned over and dismounted and walked over.

The old lady selling pickles saw Nalan Jinnian coming over and her eyes flashed. Then she took back her eyes as if nothing had happened, lowered her head, strung two strings of sour radishes and handed them to the girl. She smiled and said, "thank you, two Wen."

The two girls happily took out two Wen, showed it to the old woman, and then threw it into a basket made of bamboo.

They happily turned around with two strings of turnips and were stunned to see Nalan Jinnian coming!

What a handsome man!

Nalan Jinnian walked around them without expression and went to the stall.

The old woman looked at Nalan Jinnian and said with a smile, "you look so handsome! I'm still such a handsome child