Thanks to brother Zhou Lezhi for his monthly pass, and thanks to brother Jiebianshao for his monthly pass.
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Another servant came to report: "Sir Governor, Ding Shucheng broke in. He is at the second gate and will come in soon."
Zhao Qing smiled coldly: "What's wrong with meeting him? Am I afraid of him?"
Yan Qi shook his head: "What if Ding Shucheng proposes to transfer Jia Dedao to the capital for interrogation? Moreover, the governor is about to resign and will be transferred to the Ministry of Rites. Now he is still interrogating Jia Dedao. It's a bit of a dog to take care of the mouse." What do you mean?"
"This..." Zhao Qing was speechless for a moment.
Yan Qi blinked: "If the governor wants to chop off Jia Dedao's head, he should not meet Ding Shucheng at this moment."
Zhao Qing shook his head: "But, Ding Shucheng will see you sooner or later."
Yan Qi smiled: "After the interrogation is over, what's the harm in meeting Ding Shucheng after the interrogation? Jiade Dao's crimes are serious and his crimes are made public. Who will have the power to recover? At that time, if Prime Minister Yang still dares to protect Jiade Dao, then But it’s just braving the disapproval of the world.”
"good idea!"
Zhao Qing waved his hand: "I'll leave through the back door first, and now I'm going to interrogate Judd."
Yan Qidao: "Don't forget, the execution hall is open, so that the people can witness the ferocity of Jiade Dao with their own eyes and hear Jiade Dao's crimes with their own ears, and those officials will all be present to testify."
"good idea!"
Zhao Qing laughed and slipped out of the back door with Di Renfeng.
Just as he slipped out, Ding Shucheng ran in panting.
"Where is Governor Zhao? Governor Zhao? Where are you?"
Ding Shucheng couldn't care less about rest and shouted loudly.
Yan Qidao: "The governor has gone out to pay respects. He will be back soon."
Ding Shucheng had never seen Yan Qi. Seeing that Yan Qi was dressed in casual clothes and very young, he thought that Yan Qi was the little book boy serving Zhao Qing. He sat down and said, "Oh, I'll wait here for a while."
Yan Qi said: "Okay, Ding Shuling will sit down for a moment."
Yan Qi asked Zhao Qing’s master to serve tea to Ding Shucheng.
Ding Shucheng sipped his tea and looked at Yan Qi with his head tilted, feeling strange.
This little book boy is so cool that he actually asked Zhao Qing’s master to serve him tea.
Could it be said that this little book boy is more favored than the master?
Yes, he might be a relative of Zhao Qing who came here as an errand.
Yan Qiye sat next to Ding Shucheng and laughed heartily: "Ding Shuling, this tea is the best Longjing tea. It has a refreshing and pleasant taste. You must taste it."
"Yes Yes!"
How can Ding Shucheng drink tea now? He is just talking about nothing and wants to see Zhao Qing.
As for tea or not, just don’t drink it.
Ding Shucheng asked again: "Why hasn't Governor Zhao come back yet?"
Yan Qidao: "The governor ate something bad last night and had some diarrhea. It may take a little longer. What's wrong? Is Ding Shuling in a hurry?"
Ding Shucheng smiled softly: "Oh, no rush, no rush."
Yan Qi chuckled and crossed his legs: "Since there is no rush, let's discuss the tea ceremony? How about it? To say that I am very particular about tea ceremony..."
Ding Shucheng was anxious, but Zhao Qing had diarrhea and had no way to rush him, so he could only endure his temper and wait patiently.
However, when he saw Yan Qi with her legs crossed, speaking like a charlatan, and pointing out the country endlessly, he felt curious.
Why is this little book boy so stylish?
When you meet me, not only do you not have stage fright, but you are extremely stable, even more stable than me?
This is strange.
Looking at the people next to him, he was even more puzzled.
I have seen Zhao Qing's master standing next to the little book boy, listening to the little book boy bragging with a respectful expression.
It seems that he has great respect for this little book boy.
Look behind the little book boy again.
day!
There was actually a murderous man standing there.
This man was so powerful, with a domineering air all over him, especially the slanting knife mark on his face, which added a bit of murderous aura.
So permeable.
Ding Shucheng was frightened when he saw it.
Looking at Yan Qi again, I thought, "Who is this? I don't even have this kind of face. Is he going to be a little book boy?"
Ding Shucheng asked Yan Qi: "Little book boy, this man behind you is..."
Yan Qi is addicted to pretending: "Oh, this is my personal bodyguard, and that one has killed many people. A few days ago, he also killed many people."
Snap!
Ding Shucheng's hand shook, and the teacup fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
Yan Qi smiled: "Hey, Ding Shuling, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, my hands are numb, my hands are numb."
Ding Shucheng quickly sat down, but his hands still couldn't control their trembling.
Now, he has decided that this person is not a little book boy at all.
Ding Shucheng raised his head and stared at Yan Qi: "Master, may I ask what your surname is?"
Yan Qi shook his head: "I'm just a nobody, don't mention it, don't mention it, haha, let's have tea."
Ding Shucheng sweated profusely and felt uneasy.
How about not mentioning your name?
Depend on!
It’s okay not to mention it.
You have to mention it.
If you don't mention your name, I'm still covering it up, so the devil knows who you are.
However, if you ask someone for their name, they won't tell you, which is really useless.
Ding Shucheng was in a dilemma. He waited for Zhao Qing for a long time, but no one came.
Ding Shucheng asked: "Why hasn't Governor Zhao come back yet?"
Yan Qi knocked on the table: "That's right, why haven't you come back yet? Did the governor fall into the pit? Haha!"
day!
Ding Shucheng's scalp tightened.
This young man is so awesome.
How dare you make a joke on Zhao Qing.
He even dared to tell dirty jokes like Zhao Qing falling into a manhole.
What is his identity?
Zhao Qing is the governor, who dares to joke with Zhao Qing like this?
Even the prime minister of Jinling, such as Di Renfeng, would not dare to joke like this.
Ding Shucheng finally couldn't hold it in any longer and raised his hand to Yan Qi: "May I ask Mr. Gao's name so that I can get to know him."
Yan Qidao: "Hey, he's a nobody, so don't mention him."
Ding Shucheng begged again and again: "Master, please mention it."
Yan Qi smiled and sipped the tea without saying her name.
Outside, someone shouted: "Tong Shuling, please come in."
When Tong Jian came in, he saw Yan Qi sitting there drinking tea. He rushed up to Yan Qi and offered his hand to Yan Qi: "Master Yan, I didn't expect you to be here. It's so easy for me to find you."
"What? Mr. Yan... Mr. Yan?"
Bang.
A tremor.
Ding Shucheng fell to the ground and squatted on his back.
Everyone burst out laughing.
Tong Jian and Ding Shucheng are colleagues, and they don't get along well with each other.
You don't have to deal with it in your heart, but you have to get by on face.
He lifted Ding Shucheng up with his hands and joked with a smile: "Why did Ding Shuling fall? Why are his hands shaking and his body shaking? You seem to be very scared. What are you afraid of?"
Ding Shucheng finally struggled and looked at Yan Qi tremblingly: "You...are you...are you Yan Qi?"
Yan Qi nodded: "Yes, the next one is Yan Qi, just a nobody. I didn't expect that Ding Shuling would know my name. I am deeply honored."
"oops!"
Ding Shucheng patted his head hard.
In my heart, I regret this.
Why didn't I think of that?
In this three-acre land in Jinling, who dares to joke about Zhao Qing falling into a latrine?
Besides Yan Qi, who else dares?
I'm so stupid.
Unexpectedly, I actually spent half a day here with Yan Qi in vain.
How could Yan Qi tell the truth to me?
To say that Zhao Qing is out of respect is pure fart.
I suffered from being cheated by Yan Qi.
