Yu Zhi saw Ye Qinghe in the flower hall. This woman repeatedly came to make Yu Zhi's heart boring.

At this moment, Qiu Ruo was talking to Ye Qinghe, and he didn't know what was talking about. He said something and laughed. After Yu Zhi walked the flower hall, the two stopped talking and looked at Yu Zhi.

Qiu Ruo's gaze brought some anger. No need to guess, Yu Zhi naturally knew that it was to hurried out of Qiufu in the morning. Ye Qinghe looked at Yu Zhi blandly, just said, "I have seen Yu Gongzi."

"Girl Ye is really persistent." Yu Zhi mocked. He was embarrassed by Ye Qinghuan.

How can I abandon it when it is useless, and when useful, there is a thickest thing when I have a thickestness?

Ye Qinghe's face changed, thinking of the status quo of the Ye family of Qinggu, Beiliangfu, and restored his calm expression. "Yu Gongzi, Ye Xiao is a person in the Qinggu Ye family, and also hopes that Yu Gongzi should not interfere with the inside of our family."

Yu Zhi slanted and laughed. This disgusting style looked at people who wanted to spit out the supper of last night. "I don’t know who Ye Xiao is. I only know that I saved it in a river in Beiliangfu.

A child, his name is Ye Qinghuan. "

"Beiliangfu, we will go."

Ye Qinghe's heart was happy. What they wanted to come from thousands of miles was Ye Xiao. No, Ye Qinghuan could return to Beiliangfu. Shao Wuhou's eldest grandson died in the Qinglou. This opportunity was a good time for Ye Qinghuan.

"But." Yu Zhi's words turned, "Girl Ye, you should understand that we go to Beiliang Mansion, not for your Qingshan Ye family."

Isn't it?

Ye Qinghe thought that as long as Ye Qinghuan returned to Beiliang Mansion, there would always be a way to let him see the Ye family of Qinggu and Shao Wuhou. Blood is thicker than water ... Besides

The top of the list?

"Okay, you can go back." Yu Zhi was polite to follow the order.

Ye Qinghe knew that in Yu Zhi's heart, they were not good people. Since they got the answer, she got up and resigned.

Nympho

The Lantern Festival from the first to the fifteenth day of the New Year is the days when the celebrations of the sky.

However, the more such seasons, the more busy the Shun Tianfu, who guarded the five cities and managed the law of Kyoto, and the more busy.

On the sixth day of the New Year, Yu Zhi, who should have been resting in Qiufu, got up early and walked towards the mansion of Duchara. It was not that Yu Zhi wanted to be diligent, but had a diligent boss.

Yu Zhi, who did not want to go to the job but was forced to work, saw the capital of the white wall and black tile. There were very few pedestrians in front of the capital, and the color was in a hurry.

Then, then

Metropolitan courts are like a lonely island independent in Kyoto. No one wants to embark on this island, because no one has never come out of it.

The door of the Duchara is open, and there are two black armor guards in front of the door. Bai Lian Black Armor is a unique costume in Duchangyuan. In addition, only the evil tiger iron riding under King Chu is only available.

Such preparation.

Yu Zhi looked at the door and looked at the door, but felt that it was terrible to be cold. Many officials in the Great Chu Tangtang came in and never came out. Yu Zhi could not want to be such a guy.

He has never done anything that hurts heaven.

He touched the brand of the waist and felt that he was settled. Then he walked towards the gate of the capital of the giant blood mouth.

The guard holding the halberd checked the token, and Yu Zhi stepped over the threshold.

When Yu Zhi saw Jiang Qing, Jiang Qing was reviewing files. There were many files on the side of the desk. I wonder if they had not been reviewed yet.

Yu Zhi stood in the hall and saw no one on either side to greet him, so he found a chair and made himself a cup of tea with some tea leaves he found from nowhere.

Whoosh.

puff!

It tastes really bad!

The bitter taste made Yu Zhi couldn't help but spit it out.

Jiang Qing raised his head and glanced up, then lowered his head as if nothing had happened. His eyes fell on the file, and the woolen pen in his hand quickly wrote down ink on it.

When Yu Zhi saw this, he picked up the tea cup again as if nothing had happened and tasted the tea with a faint black halo on the tip of his tongue.

Ugh...it's still hard to swallow.

Jiang Qing didn't say anything, and Yu Zhi didn't dare to leave without permission.

…

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Zhi woke up. He didn't know when he fell asleep. But when he woke up, he saw Jiang Qing carrying him opposite him, staring at him.

This kid actually fell asleep...

Jiang Qing felt helpless, and especially angry.

"Do you know how many members of the imperial court were in high spirits from the moment they stepped into the gate of the Metropolitan Procuratorate? You are the only one who fell asleep in front of me."

Yu Zhi looked at Jiang Qing strangely, thinking why this sounded so strange... Someone sleeping in front of me?

"Under the majesty of the Imperial Censor, those officials who have made mistakes must be on guard, accept the torture of the Imperial Censor, and deal with them carefully."

The implication is that I am not a criminal and there is no need to be afraid of you.

Jiang Qing remembered how Yu Zhi was sleeping soundly just now, and his ability became angry. Who in the Inspectorate was not sitting upright and behaved? How could there be such a disrespectful person?

But after listening to what Yu Zhi said just now, I suddenly felt that it was much easier to accept Yu Zhi's behavior just now.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

Yu Zhi shook his head, speechless in his heart. How would I know if you didn't tell me.

Old God Jiang Qing glanced at Yu Zhi on the ground and said: "The peace talks between our court and Lang Ting have ended. You have made great contributions in this matter, and that is why you have been admitted to the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

Yu Zhi knew that these official words were not the point, and waited quietly for Jiang Qing to continue.

Jiang Qing remembered Qiu Jinfeng's instructions yesterday, and continued with some uneasiness in his heart: "You are now the secretary of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and an official in the government. Do you understand the meaning and mission of the existence of the Metropolitan Procuratorate?"

Yu Zhi was stunned, is this a sentimental situation?

It stands to reason that behind words like mission, there is a life-and-death job. Yu Zhi had never been involved in officialdom, but the details here were somewhat clear.

Yu Zhi thought to himself whether he had offended Mr. Jiang yesterday and gave me little shoes to wear today? Aren't these little shoes too fair to wear?

Jiang Qing looked at Yu Zhi, who was "at a loss" but actually had thousands of thoughts in his heart, shook his head slightly, and had no choice but to listen to Qiu Jinfeng's words for the time being. "The Metropolitan Procuratorate was established when Da Chu established the dynasty, and its mission is to supervise the world for Da Chu.

As an official, I maintain stability in the court for Your Majesty, redress the grievances of the people and make decisions on behalf of the people, expel foreigners, and protect the family and the country."

"Over the course of a thousand years, Da Chu was either prosperous or glorious, or it was like a edifice that was about to collapse. Although there were difficulties and obstacles, and the cunning Xiaoxiao wanted to overthrow Da Chu, Da Chu was still able to stand firm and become a thousand-year dynasty. The Imperial Procuratorate was in Da Chu.

Behind the thousand-year history there are indelible contributions..."

The more Jiang Qing talked, the more excited he became. Yu Zhi could deeply feel that Jiang Qing was proud to be a member of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. However, the more Yu Zhi listened, the more sleepy he became, but the yawn in his mouth had not dared to come out for fear of

This affected Jiang Qing, who was full of passion at this moment, and ended his official career in just a few days.

"Yu Zhi!"

Jiang Qing suddenly shouted loudly, which was like thunder on a sunny day that made the sleepy Yu Zhi shiver, and suddenly felt "refreshed".

"Sir... Your Majesty..." Yu Zhi thought that Jiang Qing had discovered that he was secretly sleeping, so he quickly stood up and bowed.

Jiang Qing looked solemn and said, "Are you willing to serve the Chu Dynasty until your death?"

You should never hesitate when showing your loyalty.

Yu Zhi said in a firm and firm tone that he had never seen since he was a child: "I will go through fire and water for Da Chu without hesitation!"

Speak with certainty and sincerity.

Yu Zhi was about to throw his head and blood.

Jiang Qing was very satisfied with this half-truth and half-false words, showing an expression like a child who could be taught.

"In this case, I will give you the first task at the beginning of the new year. I hope you will complete it successfully."

Well, Yu Zhi felt extremely lonely in his heart, and his expectation was indeed fulfilled. This troublesome matter has fallen on him.

"Your Excellency, I am not very experienced in the world, and I am afraid that my lack of ability will ruin the important affairs of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Why don't you ask your Excellency to find an old senior with more seniority, and I will learn from you. First, it will not ruin everything.

The second task of the Procuratorate is to allow myself to gain experience and devote myself to the Chu Dynasty." Yu Zhi respectfully "rejected".

"Are you rejecting me?"

With a frown and a frown, Jiang Qing's aura of being in a high position made Yu Zhi breathless.

Immediately afterwards, a file was thrown into Yu Zhi's hand, and Jiang Qing's voice came to his ears.

"Since I have been the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, I have never failed a mission. I hope you will not disappoint me! Get off!"

...

Yu Zhi walked out of the Metropolitan Procuratorate in a daze, which everyone regarded as an island prison. He looked at the file in his hand and wondered how he could inexplicably follow this thing.

Jiang Qing, who was in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, scratched a few times on the letter paper, sealed the envelope, and immediately asked someone to send it out.

Yu Zhi was speechless. In a few days, he would leave Kyoto for Beiliang Mansion. He originally wanted to take today's opportunity to ask for leave from Jiang Qing, but he got a task in vain.

This task shouldn't be difficult!

I'm just an eighth-grade official, how can I have a life-threatening mission?

Yu Zhi thought like this, and then opened the file. There was also a black jade tablet wrapped in the white sheepskin file. There were no words on it, but there were several lines engraved on it, intertwined into a complex pattern.

Yu Zhi put the black jade token into his arms and read the contents of the file while walking.
To be continued...