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Chapter 100 The Dog of the Keeper

At the banquet, while admiring the poem on his face, his mind was wandering, and he suddenly heard the governor above: "Ye Jieyuan, I have heard about your famous poems for a long time, why don't you write one again."

Under various gazes, Ye Qing stood up and replied with a smile: "I drank some wine and exhausted my literary thoughts, but now I can't remember even a single sentence of the poem. Please forgive me, Governor."

The governor just sighed, and everyone sighed too. Whether it was regret or not is not clear.

Ye Qing changed the focus, and Shi Shiran sat down, smiling as he watched the other officials write poems in response to the situation. Everyone was dressed in dark red clothes, matching the dark green official uniforms of the governor, and it was a small officialdom. In this hundred-year-old officialdom,

The high-rise building seems to be isolated from the rest of the world.

The house is full of nobles, the singing and dancing are prosperous, the silk and bamboo are flowing, and the prosperity is like a brocade...

Although Ye Qing admired it in his eyes, he could not erase the shadow, as if he was looking at the most splendid beauty of flowers before they withered.

I sighed secretly in my heart: "It won't be long before we see this scene again. Today's distinguished guests are all separated from each other. I don't know how many of them died well..."

"The higher you go, the clearer you are about the truth of the world. Poetry is just a small path. It was originally a good way to spend a fortune when you wanted to be famous, but now there is basically no need for this..."

"Writing a few poems for your own women can be said to be the fun of boudoir thrush. When writing poems for these great men, just one or two poems are enough to respond to the occasion. If you write too many, you will become a poet!"

In this world, the poet really has the intention of clearing out the guests. Thinking like this, the original mood of "revisiting the old place" faded away.

Soon after the banquet ended, the governor personally sent it downstairs, handed the gold medals for the trip to Kyoto into the hands of the people one by one, and encouraged them one by one to say goodbye.

As Jie Yuan, Ye Qing stayed at the end, so he took the opportunity to make a request. The governor looked at him with a strange look, but still agreed with a smile: "It's just a small matter, it's just that Xin Bangzhi is more nostalgic for the prosperity of the city, Jie Qing

Yuanhe will not live long?"

Ye Qing answered implicitly: "Although Liangyuan is nice, it is not a place where I can stay for a long time. I, a household dog like me, should go home as soon as possible."

The governor laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and said: "Jie Yuan, you are so cunning, who dares to say that you are a household dog..."

Ye Qing just smiled and didn't say much.

When we got out of the Governor's Palace, there was a carriage specially designed to transport distinguished guests waiting at the door. Before getting on the carriage, I looked back and saw that the seven-story leaning tower occupied a starry sky, which was brilliant and mysterious in the night.

"Perhaps this is the last time I come here as a guest..." With this rebellious thought, Ye Qing turned around and got into the car, and then told the slender driver: "Go and inspect the Si Yamen first."

Qinglou was built in a separate courtyard in the north of the city, not far from the government office. It arrived in a short time. The soldiers on duty saw that it was a carriage with the governor's mark, and immediately let it go without even checking.

There was silence after entering the door. Except for a few special departments that were still in the distance, there were only a few officials on duty in the entire government office. It was no longer the bustling scene during the day.

In fact, the back garden of the Yamen is quite large, with many pavilions and pavilions dotted among the winding paths of the rockery, giving it a rather charming feel of being embraced by mountains and rivers.

Chrysanthemums are a special feature of this season. They can be seen everywhere. There are many varieties and different colors and shapes. The distance and density of planting are very particular.

Ye Qing looked at it and was amazed, but he didn't have time to read more. He went directly to the patrol department. The duty room of the Yamen was brightly lit, and there was a clerk on duty. Seeing Ye Qing in crimson clothes, he got up quickly.

: "I've met the adults!"

"Is Inspector Zhou here?"

"Here! Just look at the case inside and I'll go notify you right away!" The clerk was very eager and offered tea: "Wait a moment."

Ye Qing nodded and took the tea and sat down without saying a word. Although the officials in the big government office were not as straightforward and domineering as the country officials, they were all snobbish, slippery and easy to hold grudges. The best way to get along with them was to keep a distance.

After a while, Zhou Xunjian came out. When he saw Ye Qing, he was surprised and smiled and said, "I've met Mr. Xie Yuangong."

"Do you recognize me?" Ye Qing was a little surprised. This was not the time when information was developed on Earth. Some people had been petty officials for several years and never met their superiors. Let alone his Jieyuan, there was no top pick in the state examination list.

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"Don't dare to pretend not to know." Zhou Xunjian smiled bitterly and thought to himself.

At such a young age, you were able to kill thirty soldiers in a row, and you even chased and killed the third son of the Yu family, almost killing him on the spot. How dare we not know this kind of mentality?

In the case I was just studying, you were included in the first three volumes, and even Dao Sect specially added images. This left a deep impression on me...

When Ye Qing saw that his words were vague, he understood, but he didn't care.

"If Zhou Xunjian is diligent in his affairs, no wonder he can become a famous catcher throughout the state." He praised with a smile, and bowed solemnly: "You must know my situation, so I will make a request here, hoping that I can borrow it.

The captain needs some manpower to support him."

"Moreover, this has been approved by the Governor. Of course, it's up to you whether to borrow it or not!"

Inspector Zhou was stunned. He thought he was asking about the case, but he didn't expect it to be such a request, so he blurted out his refusal and swallowed it into his mouth again.

Just look at the crimson clothes of the other party. Although he is also a ninth-grade official, he is a typical affairs officer. He has been promoted step by step from a junior official to this position. Although he has the reputation of being a divine catcher, it can be said that no one can replace him in the state.

Every year there are commendations and gifts from the state capital, but the official position is basically at the top.

Nowadays, people in their forties have little hope unless they can be promoted to a higher level of honor when they retire.

This is the tragedy of the six-door tolerance.

But the young man standing in front of him is the official Juren, Jieyuan!

Even major cases involving the murder of thirty people are directly archived and sealed. As long as they don't make mistakes, they will have a bright future, and their age ensures room for advancement, and they can even protect their children and grandchildren. If you come to ask for help at this time, it might be an opportunity.

It's inside.

"Haha, Mr. Jie Yuan has his destiny. How can I disobey him when he is a lower-ranking official? Just tell me what you want! I will find the right one for you no matter what." Zhou Xunjian thought of this and made up his mind.

Ye Qing cursed secretly: "Old slick, are you bullying me for being young and easy to deceive? It's not your job to find or find me!"

At this time, he smiled and said: "There are no other special requirements. As long as you send two capable disciples to follow me back to my hometown and help train a few civilian patrols in my clan, I will send them back after half a year."

Zhou Xunjian's laughter faltered, and his face felt a little painful. It is not easy to cultivate a core disciple. It is also difficult to find a suitable disciple. The money and effort spent are not a small amount. For most of his life, he only had five. At this time, he wanted to leave twice with just one sentence.

indivual?

At this moment, I really wanted to slap the boy in front of me to death with an iron sand palm. At that moment, my face was full of bitterness: "The yamen is busy with official business, if I lend it for half a year...

"Oh, forget it then." Ye Qing nodded to express his understanding, stood up and fluttered his sleeves to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey -" Zhou Xunjian stopped him quickly, coughed, and automatically increased the price: "What can be done in half a year? Just one year!"

"One year?" Ye Qing squinted his eyes in confusion.

"One year!" Inspector Zhou smiled brightly, stabbing the kid in front of him a thousand times in his heart.

"I have two close disciples, Zhou Feng and Zhou Ling, who are a brother and sister. Although they changed their surname to mine for some reason, their family background is clean and honest, their character is steadfast, and their academic skills are superb. They are just right for..."

Ye Qing smiled lightly as he listened, feeling like he was being sold Dali Pill by a charlatan.

After a while, the door creaked open, and a man and a woman walked in lightly.

The man is tall, with white teeth showing when he smiles, bright eyes, slender eyebrows, and a tall figure. He is considered a handsome man.

The girl has bright eyes and white teeth, but she is wearing a black short-breasted shorts, which is a little different.

When the two came in, they didn't even look at Ye Qing. They both bowed to Zhou Xunjian: "Master!"

Inspector Zhou nodded with satisfaction and said solemnly: "This is Ye Jieyuan. He will return to his hometown tomorrow. You will follow him to ensure safety along the way and train some rural patrols."

The young man nodded calmly in response. The girl glanced at Ye Qing secretly and was stunned - he was a handsome young man.

He was surprised for a moment, turned around and asked in confusion: "Teacher, is this Jieyuan?"

Her voice was clear, but she was forthright and unabashedly questioning. Unlike her brother, who made her debut early, she started to practice as an intern this year. However, she had also read Ye Qing’s case record and deeply remembered the teacher’s sigh at that time: “It’s not that old.

The giant bandits can't do anything, how can this son be so safe?"

But now he is just a handsome boy? I don’t know if he is older than her!

Zhou Xunjian had a headache and immediately said with a straight face: "Lingzi! Did you say that? Apologize to Ye Jieyuan quickly."

"Yes!" Zhou Ling didn't take it seriously after being scolded. She turned around and bowed deeply to Ye Qing. Her movements were crisp and clear, revealing the snow-white texture under her neck and a hint of dark red.

"It's okay." Ye Qing took a look and saw that her breasts were tightly wrapped, which is rare among women in the world and quite interesting.

Then his eyes fell on her figure, and he could see some traces of the path. It seemed that she had learned a certain amount of skills from her teacher, but I don't know how much she had learned.

Ye Qing didn't intend to be harsh. To Earth, a girl of this age is still in high school. He nodded with satisfaction and stood up with a smile: "Thank you, Captain, for your help. Without further ado, let's leave now."

The three masters and apprentices looked at each other, and the brother and sister had no choice but to bow to Zhou Xunjian for the last time: "Master, take care! Disciple is leaving now."

Zhou Xunjian nodded at the end: "From now on, if you follow Ye Jieyuan, you must stick to your duties and do your own thing."

A group of people boarded the carriage specially provided by the Governor's Mansion.

There was only one person when he went in, but he took two with him when he came out. The coachman felt strange, but his well-trained expression kept his expression secret, and he drove out of the state capital and headed towards the inn where Ye Qing was staying.

He didn't get off the bus when he arrived at the inn, so he sent Zhou Ling to pick up the luggage, and Zhou Feng to hire a carriage to carry the luggage. The prosperous trade in the city required it, and the imperial court acquiesced to the merchants' violation of the regulations and did not force the use of ox carts.

Ye Qing estimated the itinerary, but then smiled at the coachman: "I can use your carriage without any obstruction, so you can take me out of the city overnight."

The coachman nodded silently. That night, a side door was opened once unknown to anyone, and when it was closed again, there were two carriages driving quietly on the official road.


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