Xiao Chengyi asked him: "Do I want to give you a promotion?"
Wang Zefang's eyes lit up. He could be promoted. He had the regent and the general's palace at his back, but he was only a ninth-grade county magistrate. It was really inconsistent with the backers behind him.
He smiled: "Okay, how high are you going to upgrade me to?"
Xiao Chengyi glanced at him and said, "What level do you want to be promoted to?"
Wang Zefang thought for a while, and at the top there was the prefect, then the prefect.
How could he be promoted to the position of prefect?
Wang Zefang said: "Then let's make the fourth grade prefect."
Xiao Chengyi raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you wanted to return to the capital and become a first-class official."
Wang Zefang said: "I want to go back, but now is not the time. Changzhou is an important passage connecting Mobei.
Now that Mobei has been recovered, there are still many things to do in the follow-up, how can I return to the capital at this time?"
Xiao Chengyi was very satisfied with his realization. He patted Wang Zefang on the shoulder and said: "With your words, I feel relieved. I will be your prefect, and everything about salary and salary will be easy to discuss.
After the issues related to Mobei are resolved, you can return to the capital to take up a post, and you will be free to choose a first-grade official."
Wang Zefang was deeply moved: "Brother Xiao is benevolent and righteous." After a pause, he added: "It is good to have a good cousin."
Mu Yun'an smiled and said: "What does this have to do with me? Cousin, you have the strength. Even without my relationship, you can still achieve great results."
Wang Zefang said: "That requires a wise king with a discerning eye."
Mu Yun'an thought about what Wang Zefang had experienced in his previous life, and felt that what he said was quite reasonable. One's own strength was very important, and a wise ruler was even more important.
Fortunately, everything has changed, and she believes that Xiao Chengyi will definitely create a prosperous world.
"Okay, don't be humble and lead the way."
Xiao Chengyi said to Wang Zefang.
Wang Zefang asked curiously: "What way are you taking? Can't you find the way back home?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "You killed Qing Qingyuan and you didn't explain it to your father? Or do you think you can handle it yourself and don't need my or Yan Yan's help?"
"Need it, so much need it."
Wang Zefang said hurriedly: "Brother Xiao is thoughtful, let's go, I will take you to see my father right now."
Qing Yuan's incident happened so suddenly, how to explain it to his father was still a problem.
In particular, Xiao Chengyi directly ordered the man to be executed, but he did not even let his father see him for the last time.
With Xiao Chengyi and Mu Yun'an here, he can avoid being blamed, right?
So he led the way and led Xiao Chengyi and Mu Yun'an to the old house.
Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of a house.
Xiao Chengyi helped Mu Yun'an get out of the car, and the two of them looked at the house in front of them. It was a bit shabby, and it seemed to be old at first glance.
Mu Yun'an sighed: "I haven't seen my uncle for a long time."
When she was a child, her uncle often gave her delicious and fun things.
But later, because of Aunt Liu's instigation, she and her uncle gradually became estranged.
Thinking about it, she hasn't seen her uncle for several years, and she doesn't know if she can still recognize him?
Xiao Chengyi asked: "How is my uncle's temper? Is it easy to get along with him?"
Wang Zefang raised his eyebrows, coughed slightly and said, "My father is... a very strict person."
After thinking about it, he could only use this word to describe it.