Chen Yuming stiffened his face, shook his head seriously and said:

"No, the official rewards and punishments are clear, you solved this murder case and saved an innocent life, and because of you, Li Yuan sent 200,000 taels of silver to the government office, was able to repair the river embankment, and saved many people in Huaiyang."

"This is your credit, a great merit, and this official must be commended!"

Ye Qing, who was becoming more and more worried in his heart, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he hurriedly said, "Lord Prefect, can you exchange the commendation." ”

"Huh?" Chen Yuming put his hands behind his back, and the majesty of his high position spread, staring at Ye Qing coldly.

Ye Qing, who was looking at this star, restrained his expression and said extremely respectfully:

"The kid has solved this case, and he will soon enter the government to work for the adults, and the little one wants to have a chance to choose which of the six rooms to enter the government office."

"Please allow me!"

As he spoke, Ye Qing clenched his fists and bowed.

According to his mentor Xie Qian's entrustment to Chen Yuming before leaving, as long as Ye Qing's request is not excessive, Chen Yuming will readily agree.

But now, Chen Yuming, who had the intention of teasing Ye Qing, raised his voice slightly, and said indifferently:

"Are you teaching the official to do things?!"

Ye Qing, who was in a cold sweat on his back, hurriedly saluted:

"Don't dare, kid, if there is anything wrong with your words, please ask the prefect Haihan."

Seeing fine sweat on Ye Qing's forehead, Chen Yuming bowed his head slightly with satisfaction, and stepped back to his seat and sat down.

He spread out his arms, placed them on the armrests, and said solemnly and majestically:

"Ye Qing, this official promised you to enter the government as an official if you solve the murder case."

"Although this Li Mansion murder case is simple, it is indeed a case approved by the official, and you help the government earn 200,000 taels of silver, say, which room do you want to go to?"

Ye Qing, who had been waiting for a long time, finally waited for Chen Yuming to open his mouth to respond to this matter.

He said without hesitation: "Lord Xie Zhifu cultivates, and the kid is willing to enter the torture room." ”

"Oh?"

Chen Yuming originally wanted Ye Qing to go to the sixth room and be responsible for distributing copywriting.

This undertaker room is connected to the next, collects and distributes documents from various ministries, and can best contact officials at all levels of Huaiyang Mansion, including officials in Yangzhou, and can quickly learn the way of being an official, especially in the undercarriage room, there are two wardens.

After all, Ye Qing wrote a good handwriting, and it was even more exported, and when he was a scribe in the delivery room, he could not only be driven by him, but also write an excerpt for him and send it to Kyoto.

In this way, his breathtaking calligraphy will quickly enter the eyes of His Majesty, plus his special cultivation.

Chen Yuming guaranteed that Ye Qing would be promoted to a warden in half a year at the earliest, and then he would be able to enter the way of the nine grades, which would be extremely easy, and it would be twice the result with half the effort.

He raised his eyebrows, knowing that Ye Qing was calm and wanted to enter the torture room, it must have been carefully thought out and had his own reasons.

Moreover, this time Ye Qing cracked the murder case of Li Mansion, and the delicate thoughts, decisive methods, and calm performance he showed were also a good seedling in the torture room.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuming didn't say more.

However, in fact, like his mentor Xie Qian, he is a dissolute and unruly prefect of Huaiyang, thinking of the poem that Ye Qing said before that made Li Jiaxu repent, he suddenly said playfully:

"If you want to go to the torture room, you can go to the execution room, if you want to let the official commend you in the government, you can write a poem to praise the official, and the official will agree to these two things."

Hearing this, Ye Qing, who had just woken up from a dream, looked up and saw that Chen Yuming's face no longer had a trace of majesty, but was full of playfulness.

He knew that he had been put on the spot by the Qingtian prefect again.

The coercion and temptation just now are waiting for him here!

Ye Qing, who was eager to give Chen Yuming a set of lightning five consecutive whips, could only endure his grudge at the moment, pursed his lips, and said in a steady voice:

"Lord Xie Zhifu gave the kid this opportunity, and let the kid think about it."

Chen Yuming, who was very satisfied with Ye Qing's performance, stroked his beard, his face full of comfort.

"Teachable!"

Your uncle's teachable!

Ye Qing, who was scolding in his heart, took a deep breath and thought about the poems of his previous life in his mind.

After a while, a poem appeared in Ye Qing's mind, he couldn't help frowning, and said secretly:

"This poem, given to Chen Yuming, is it a little too much to look up to him?"

Thinking about it, Ye Qing stared at Chen Yuming, who was wearing a deep scarlet official robe and had a solemn and serious face.

came to mind that after Chen Yuming came to Huaiyang City, he faced many corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and the coercion and temptation of the powerful family.

is still bold, offended countless people, and Huaiyang is a bright and bright man.

It is also a great effort to make Huaiyang City prosperous and rich, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, so that there are almost no beggars on the street, and they do not close their doors at night.

Such a good official who does things for the people can afford this poem!

Admiration appeared in Ye Qing's eyes, and he bowed to Chen Yuming with reverence: "Lord Prefect, the kid is ugly." ”

Chen Yuming, whose eyes suddenly brightened, immediately sat upright and said, "Read! ”

Ye Qing straightened his waist, still with a look of reverence, looked at Chen Yuming, and said loudly:

"Thousands of hammers are carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burns as if it is idle."

Bang!

Chen Yuming, who was enlightened like thunder, trembled all over, and looked at Ye Qing with complicated eyes.

I thought of the persecution of my colleagues who had been an official for decades, the suppression of superiors, the betrayal of subordinates, and the coercion and temptation of those powerful people.

From the low-level officials in the small border counties, he climbed step by step to the current Eight Great Cities of Shenqi, and the prefect of Huaiyang, which is personally managed by His Majesty.

Those inhumane bitterness and suffering, all kinds of hardships, actually made Chen Yuming's eyes appear tears.

At this time, Ye Qing, who had stopped breathing, performed the Confucian salute towards Chen Yuming for the first time, and bowed his hand and said:

"Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world!"

Chen Yuming, who was occupied by this last poem in his mind, burst into tears, but was completely ignorant.

He repeated in a low voice: "Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to stay, green and white, in the world!! ”

"If you want to stay, your innocence is in the world!!"

Ye Qing, who finished reading the poem, watched the big guy cry, and his eyes lit up.

Hearing Chen Yuming's whispered recitation again, his mood became more and more unstable.

Ye Qing read in his heart: "It's stable, this wave of cliffs is stable, and the prefect will cry, and in the future, the biggest thigh of this mansion will be completely held by me." ”

"As long as I don't take the initiative to die, I will never die."

Thinking like this, Ye Qing pretended to be pretended to be and continued to pat himself on the back:

"Lord Prefect, since this poem is given to you, the title of the poem is 'Gift to Qingtian Prefect Chen Yuming', what do you think?"

Chen Yuming, who was completely broken by Ye Qing's poem, was reminiscing about the past and venting his emotions and tears, and when he heard the name of this poem, he broke the defense again.

The original sadness and emotion disappeared at this moment.

The big teeth that leaked out of his grin let Ye Qing know that ancient people had white teeth.

The corners of Chen Yuming's mouth pressed towards the root of his ear, smiling like a child who has received sucrose.

He hurriedly wiped away the tears from his face and suppressed his smile, wanting to show the majesty of the Qingtian Prefect.

But the corners of his mouth that couldn't be controlled at all made his righteous expression look extremely funny.

Ye Qing immediately recalled Zheng Ming's indifferent and ruthless face, as well as Shan Dan's underbeaten expression.

Ye Qing, who instantly stabilized his mind, bowed his hand and said:

"Lord Prefect, if you are not satisfied, what do you think of 'giving Huaiyang Qingtian Prefect'?"

Chen Yuming, whose eyes lit up again, couldn't control his smile at all.

The blue sky is good, and the Huaiyang blue sky is even better!

He is a little more subtle than a direct nomination.

In line with his low-key personality!

Not bad, not bad!

Ahem!

The cough with a trilling voice could not hide the excitement in his heart.

Chen Yuming looked at Ye Qing more and more satisfied, and suddenly thought of whether there were women of the right age and unmarried in the clan.

Now Ye Qing is poor and white, and his reputation is not obvious, but he has demonstrated his skills.

If Ye Qing is recruited as a son-in-law at this moment, then the Chen family will have a calligraphy master who has been rare for hundreds of years, or a poetry that has been passed down through the ages.

Moreover, when Ye Qing became Chen's son-in-law, he could change his household registration, with the blessing of him, the prefect of Huaiyang, who was the fourth grade, and the blessing of his mentor Xie Daru.

Chen Yuming looked at Ye Qing's eyes and released a light that made Ye Qing's hairs stand on end.

Ye Qing, who was vigilant in his heart, subconsciously looked at the open door.

"The two poem titles are very good, and this official will consider it."

Chen Yuming suppressed his excitement, pretended to be calm, and returned to his usual solemn look.

Without waiting for Ye Qing to speak, Chen Yuming said casually:

"Ye Qing, how old are you? Can there be a match? ”

Ye Qing: Hmm???