Wang Yan was indeed very familiar with Qiantang River.
Whether in the real world or in film and television worlds with modern urban settings, he had been here several times. And in several ancient worlds, whether traveling on inspection tours or leading troops into battle, he had come here as well.
It could truly be said that he had formed an unbreakable bond with this place.
Qiantang had two sets of government offices: one for the prefecture and one for the county. The county yamen stood in the east, the place where the court was held and criminal and civil cases were heard in the usual film and television dramas.
The prefectural government offices, meanwhile, were located in the southeast Xun position of Qiantang County City, symbolizing growth and prosperity—an auspicious sign for a government office. It was a large administrative complex, and the prefectural yamen was also located here. The departments that did not deal directly with the common people worked nearby. This concentrated authority and improved administrative efficiency.
Dressed in a blue official robe and wearing an official's hat, Wang Yan asked for directions all the way until he reached the exceptionally quiet government offices. He presented his appointment document to the minor clerk at the gate. Before he could speak, the clerk bent at the waist. "With such outstanding looks and such a commanding presence, this lowly one need not think further to know that you must be this year's top scorer, here to assume office."
Seeing Wang Yan standing there with his hands behind his back, smiling without a word, the clerk's scalp prickled under his gaze. He could not help but explain with an awkward laugh, "To be frank, sir, when you entered the city with your family yesterday, Young Master Fan accompanied you. Everyone