The difference between the Protectorate and the Mansion is not just the name, but the actual difference is very big.

"Du" means everything, "protective" means leading troops to guard the army, and "protective" means "general guardian".

Not to mention anything else, the Protectorate emphasized more about military and military-political policies, and was basically set up in frontier areas.

The bigger difference is that the Protectorate's Office is actually explained by modern thinking, which is equivalent to a colonial military government. The areas ruled by the rule are all jail areas. There are many Han people, and even if they are lost, they will not hurt their muscles.

For example, the Anxi Protectorate Prefecture, only the four towns in Anxi belong to the directly governed area, while the rest of the areas are autonomous prefectures, counties, small Protectorate Prefectures, etc.

Therefore, the status of the prefecture and the Protectorate are naturally incomparable.

For example, the imperial examination, the Jiaozhou Protectorate and the Champaign had to go to Guangzhou to participate in the Juren Examination. The quota was scarce when traveling a long distance.

After ten years of governance and sinicization, in a sense, the Jiaozhou Protectorate has been completely sinicized, and has lost its border strategy and changed to a prefecture, which has come naturally.

"The Champaign Mansion is under it and can completely protect Jiaozhou!"

The emperor thought about it, looked at the thoughtful expressions of everyone, and couldn't help but smile: "Besides, it is inevitable to set up a government with the food in Jiaozhou."

"Your Majesty is wise!" the prime ministers said in unison, expressing their agreement from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, if the Jiaozhou Protectorate was abolished and Jiaozhou Prefecture was established, then the Tang Dynasty would have twenty-five prefectures, including the fourteen prefectures in the south and the eleven prefectures in the north. If five capitals were removed, there would actually be twenty prefectures.

Compared with the thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty, it is a little more fragmented, but the territory is much larger.

"Just order Annan Prefecture, govern it in Jiaozhou!"

The emperor was filled with emotion for a moment. He was ready to recall the Annan banner of the former Tang Dynasty and named it Annan again. He ruled the thirteen states and the seven hundred thousand people.

There are thirty-nine counties and thirty-two Jimi counties, with vast territory, Nanpan River in the north and Nantong River in the south, with a radius of hundreds of miles and a vast territory. The existence of the Red River Triangle Prefecture makes this place fertile land.

"Annan Jianfu, can anyone choose to take office?"

The emperor asked softly, lands like Annan were not so easy to behave, so the usual enthusiastic scenes disappeared, and instead shirking blame for each other.

However, after all, he was a frontier official. Zhao Pulai refused and said hurriedly: "I think that Lu Duosun, the doctor of the Ministry of Personnel, has outstanding literary talent and outstanding abilities, and will definitely be competent!"

"Um!"

The emperor nodded slightly to express his understanding, but he was thinking in his heart that Lu Duosun, who passed the imperial examination in the early years of Xiande of the Later Zhou Dynasty, was a Jinshi in Zhao and Song Dynasty, and was still a doctor.

Even if I have no experience, I have been polished in the center for more than ten years and it is a piece of waste wood and has to become sandalwood.

However, in history, Zhao Pu, who has always been arbitrary, has now begun to win over his teammates, which is strange.

Li Jia smiled. He was not Zhao Kuangyin, who was the only one who favored him as the prime minister.

"Since that's the case, let him know Ren Annan!"

The emperor whispered: "The transshipment commander, the general magistrate, and the military commander must also come up with the regulations. Don't neglect it. The spring plowing in Annan has begun and cannot be turbulent."

"Here--" the prime ministers responded in unison.

Soon, news that a fourth-rank official died of illness in office spread throughout the court.

The next day, the Dibao published a special edition, titled "Do your best, and die until you die", and introduced the death of the Jiaozhou Protector Zhang Miao to the general public in detail, which was very regretful.

Of course, the court and the emperor gave great honor, which was also a special book, focusing on the emperor's love for scholars.

For example, Zhang Miao’s posthumous title is “Wenzhong”, which is an excellent posthumous title, second only to Wenzhen, Baron Fuchang, etc. It can be said that it is completely enviable.

Once the newspaper was released, the people realized that there were such loyal ministers in the world, full of praise and praise.

Luoyang, Zhuangyuan Building.

Due to the great rise of the imperial examination, there are countless industries serving it. Restaurants, the top scholar building, and the second floor are pouring out like bamboo shoots after spring. It can be said that with a good name, you will have no worries about business.

"Customer, why did you come to the front hall today?"

The waiter was carrying the wine jar and saw a dark-skinned scholar wearing a white robe coming slowly. He couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"I read a paragraph of books and was a little tired. I came to stroll ahead, went, served me two or three side dishes, and then had a pot of wine!"

The black-skinned scholar smiled and replied in his own not-so-standard official words.

"Okay!" the waiter shouted: "Three dishes, one pot of fine wine-"

The scholar smiled and looked at the crowded crowds of people drinking and eating in the hall, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Even though it was not the first time he met, he was still surprised.

In Jiaozhou, I have never seen so many people, from all over the country, in different dialects, but they chatted enthusiastically and were so happy.

He guarded a table and sat and waited, with a lot of news coming.

"Have you heard that? The eldest princess is engaged, and she will choose the prince consort!"

"Hey, this spring exam, I guess Jiangxi Prefecture has taken the majority again-"

"There are still sixty people this year. The quota is expanded, so don't hold hope..."

He listened with relish and unknowingly, he drank this glass of wine. This was much more interesting than Jiaozhou.

"Hey, where do you think Jiaozhou Protectorate is?"

"I heard that in the south of Lingnan, there are worms everywhere in the smoky land. When I met a child, I was much scarier than a big worm-"

At this time, he suddenly heard about his hometown and his ears suddenly stood up. He listened carefully. It was really difficult for people to hear Jiaozhou among the people of Luoyang.

The corners of my mouth raised unconsciously, and suddenly I felt honored.

"The Di newspaper said that Zhang Dudu was only thirty-seven years old and died of fatigue. It's such a pity."

"Yes, it's a pity that the dignified protector is gone."

"There are few good officials, and they are easily broken. It's really helpless..."

Hearing this, the black-faced man stood up suddenly, widened his eyes at the two people talking, and suddenly asked, "Are you talking about Zhang Duhu in Jiaozhou, is he sick?"

"Yes!" The two men were shocked. Seeing this, they couldn't help but say: "We heard what the Dibao said, and we also heard it carefully. We listened three times."

"Zhang Dupu——"

When the black-skinned man heard this, he couldn't help but feel tears in his eyes and he couldn't stop mourning.

"This little gentleman, are you Zhang Duhu's relatives?"

The old man beside him couldn't help but ask when he saw that he was so sad.

"No!" The black-skinned scholar raised his head, his tone a little awkward: "I came from Jiaozhou and came to Luoyang thousands of miles away. Before leaving, Zhang Du escorted him away. In just a few months, the yin and yang were separated, so sadness came from my heart!"

When others heard this, they couldn't help but admire their true nature and were filled with emotion. For a moment, the black-faced scholar cried Zhang Dupu, which turned out to be a miscellaneous talk.
Chapter completed!