Qilin son from a poor family, the son is unparalleled in the world Chapter 70: Brother Wang, as the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later.
Chapter 70: Brother Wang, as the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later.
What Chen Yuming wanted to say was said by Matthew. His face was soothing, he stroked his beard and said:
"Write a document and send it up!"
"Yes, sir!"
Matthew breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his eyes became more and more fierce.
He had been a seventh-rank official in Huaiyang City for many years. Before Chen Yuming came, he had been ostracized by Yangzhou because of his upright temperament and ruthless methods.
Now, as Chen Yuming's right-hand man.
Both prosperous and prosperous, but one loss had no impact on Chen Yuming at all.
After that, Chen Yuming can find support for him from other places.
It will do him no harm at all.
Think of this.
Matthew solemnly bowed to Chen Yuming, turned around and left.
Every step he takes is extremely determined.
After Matthew leaves.
The file that Chen Yuming took out yesterday and had been looking through for a long time was once again placed in front of Chen Yuming.
He squinted his eyes and tapped his fingers on the cover of the file in an orderly manner. After a moment, he whispered:
"This time, if we can find some clues, it will be the best time for the soldiers to restart the case."
...
In the backyard of the government office and in the execution room.
Wang Liu, who survived the disaster, said with lingering fear:
"We haven't gotten used to wearing these clothes yet, so today we almost had to take them off again and go back to prison, and we have to be prisoners."
Seeing Wang Liu who was almost cheated by him, Ye Qing felt guilty and comforted him:
"Brother Wang, it is true that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later."
"After going through this kind of thing, I will definitely get better and better in the future."
Hearing this, Wang Liu quickly nodded and said:
“Not bad, it will get better and better in the future!”
"From now on, we have to stop drinking at all costs. Drinking will cause trouble."
Ye Qing took advantage of the situation and said with a smile:
"Look, isn't the first good thing coming?"
"Quit drinking and exercise regularly. My body will be good and my spirit will be full."
Wang Liu, who was immersed in self-comfort, his eyes lit up and he gave Ye Qing a thumbs up and said:
"Yes, yes, this is indeed a good thing."
The two people's voices were not loud, but they were like thunder in the execution room where only the pages of the file were turning.
Qi Dangguo and others looked at Wang Liu curiously.
But this kind of thing involves taking off their official robes, and they are wise enough to protect themselves, so they habitually suppress their curiosity and remain silent.
Time passes quickly with every breath.
All day long.
Some worries that clues would be discovered, Ye Qing was called in for questioning again. While he was studying the details of the torture chamber seriously, he was always on tenterhooks, and his eyes would glance at the closed door from time to time.
As the sun sets in the west, my hanging heart calms down a little.
It was almost dusk, and my tense nerves completely relaxed.
call!
Chen Yan let out a long breath. The oil lamp lit in front of the table and the orange candle flames swayed, distorting the face full of contentment.
He opened his arms, stood up and stretched his body, roaring loudly:
"Grandpa finally finished this damn file."
He looked around triumphantly.
He found that Qi Dangguo and others looked at him with contempt.
In an instant, Chen Yan understood what was going on and said bitterly:
"No, I'm the last one to be finished?"
He Bao gently patted his big belly and said happily:
"Swallow, you are so smart, but it's a pity that there are no insects to eat. Besides, you have to pay us to take a carriage to Pinglefang."
Chen Yan, whose face fell instantly, covered her money bag and said:
"Can you take the bullock cart? It will save us some money."
Ha ha ha ha!
The hearty laughter lingered for a long time.
A group of nine people put their arms around each other and happily walked out of the government office, called two carriages, and headed towards Zuixiang Pavilion.
Opposite the government office.
The skinny farmer carrying melons and fruits looked at Ye Qing who was stepping onto the carriage with the fading skylight and the newly lit lanterns, and murmured expressionlessly:
"Ye Qing, the clerk in the execution room of Huaiyang Prefecture, is really an interesting person."
Ye Qing, who was riding in a carriage for the first time, sat by the window, raised the curtains, and glanced out the window.
A thin figure made him pinch the curtain with his fingers, and he couldn't help but use some strength.
Feeling lucky emerged in my heart, and I thought to myself: "It's okay."
Ye Qing temporarily suppressed all kinds of curiosity in his heart, lowered the curtains, and chatted with his colleagues.
Youzheng has just passed.
The carriage stopped in front of Zuixiang's attic.
As soon as Ye Qing got off the carriage, he saw a figure he didn't want to see.
Dan Dan, who was dressed in purple and purple, looked at him with a smile on his face. The playful look in his eyes made him dare not stand up.
Don't wait for Ye Qing to react.
Shan Dan stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Shu Li, we meet again."
The aura of the four great talents in Huaiyang and the son of Yangzhou Governor made Qi Dangguo and others look at Ye Qing in surprise.
Then they all saluted Dan Dan and said:
"I've met Mr. Shan."
Ye Qing also bowed his hands and said:
"I've met Mr. Shan."
Shan Dan, who abided by etiquette, returned the favor with a smile and bowed his hands to several people.
Then he asked: "We are destined to meet each other. I wonder if you would like to drink with Shan tonight?"
The Qi party and state were immediately overjoyed.
"It is our great honor to be able to share the table and drink with Mr. Shan."
"Young Master Shan appreciates your face, so of course we don't dare to touch him."
"Will this bother Mr. Shan?"
...
Wang Liu knew something and looked at Ye Qing worriedly.