The breath was fresh and vivid, as if a green vitality swept through it. Han Changmu was stunned for a moment. He slowly raised his eyes and saw Yao Yao and Bao Cheng standing in the room, bowing respectfully and uprightly. .
The inner guard who led the way didn't notice anything was wrong in the room. He stood for a moment, bowed and bowed before exiting, closing the door behind him.
Although there are many small rooms in the Internal Health Department, all of which are arranged in a certain pattern, the small room where the envoy of the Internal Health Department works is the largest one and is also arranged in the middle of the entire Internal Health Department. From this small room, you can go The distance and time required to reach any place in the Department of Internal Health are about the same.
After Han Changmu was promoted to be the envoy of the Internal Security Department, Xia Jigang moved out of here in a very short time.
After he moved in, he only put in the items he commonly used and did not change the layout of the small room. You can still see the traces of previous use.
Yao Yao lowered his head and closed his eyes, looking at the shack quietly with the corner of his eye.
The treatment of the chief envoy and the minor envoy is indeed very different.
Although Han Changmu's former shabby room was in an excellent location in the Internal Security Department, it was a bit smaller and the lighting was not very good.
This small room was so huge that a four-fold rosewood screen was used to separate the inside and outside rooms. There was no gold or silver embellishment on the screen, but the pulp was smooth and the wood grain was exquisite. It was obviously a top-grade building, and that time The continuous hollowed-out intertwining plum blossom patterns are soft yet strong, as if the fragrance of plum blossoms can be faintly seen.
Plum blossoms represent the quality of perseverance, which is somewhat similar to Han Changmu, but noble...
Yao Yao made a muffled sound and continued to look around. It was noon, and the bright skylight filtered in from the two huge windows, wandering around the room. The hollow pattern vaguely revealed a low couch inside. Apparently it was used for taking a break between official duties.
Han Changmu sat behind the desk, his eyes scanning the two silent people in front of him. He was so stubborn when he came to submit. He wanted to laugh vaguely, but held it back, and simply followed these two people without saying a word. The man was exhausted, just tapping his fingers on the desk.
The sound was thin and broken, like insects gnawing. Bao Cheng felt hairy all over his body. He touched Yao Yao with his elbow and said, "Speak."
Yao Yao lowered his head and pursed his lips, pretending to continue pretending to be deaf and mute to the end, not forgetting to look at everything outside from the corner of his eye.
Bao Cheng was speechless. The shadow on the white wall of the snow cave became slender. He moved his body uneasily, and the shadow swayed a little.
At the top of the outer room is the bed where Han Changmu is sitting and the long desk. The desk is already filled with files and study items.
Yao Yao took a quick look and saw that none of the objects in the study were made of gold or silver. Most of them were made of jade or stone. But at first glance, they were quite extraordinary. Most of them were gifts from the emperor.
She squinted her eyes, and it seemed that something unspeakable happened between Emperor Yong'an and Han Changmu, and they both started to act like they were in harmony with each other.
While Yao Yao was looking at this small house, Han Changmu was also looking at Yao Yao with deep meaning.
From the moment she walked in, she always lowered her head and used a humble look with low eyebrows to cover up the rebelliousness in her bones.
His eyes moved slightly, showing a little coldness.
For such a girl who is so used to showing off, no wonder he misjudged her at first.
The room was extremely quiet for a while, and Bao Cheng felt uncomfortable. If the matter hadn't been related to his life, he would have almost run away.
After the young guard walked out, he never heard any voice in the room. He just felt that something was wrong, so he took a few steps forward. He suddenly remembered the origin of the girl, and suddenly thought of what he had heard in the past few days. Seeing the rumors that the internal guards had discussed, he slapped his thigh heavily and shouted "It's broken" in a low voice. He stopped his steps and turned around. Instead of walking towards the door of the Internal Security Department, he turned around and went to other places. Fang ran away.
Han Changmu didn't ask, and Yao Yao didn't answer, but Bao Cheng couldn't hold himself any longer. He took a step forward, took out the two pages of paper from his arms, and handed them over solemnly across the desk, but his hand had just reached the desk. When he went up, he suddenly thought of something. He retracted his hand, holding the two pieces of paper, and smiled: "Well, Mr. Han, can I make a request first?"
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What, what are you asking for?"
Bao Cheng smiled even more guiltily, carefully looked at Han Changmu's face, and said tentatively: "That is, no matter what you find or discover, you can't use me to accuse me."
Han Changmu was even more surprised. He tapped the desk with his fingers and said with a strange smile: "Master Bao, do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
Bao Cheng suddenly felt a chill in his heart. The bright and warm sunshine in the afternoon shrouded his body, and he also felt cold. He hurriedly handed over the two pieces of paper and defended incoherently: "No, I didn't. I was wronged, Mr. Han." You can tell at a glance, even if you beat me to death, I wouldn't have the guts to do such a thing." By the way, he trembled and explained the whole story clearly.
Han Changmu became even more curious. He unfolded the two pieces of paper and read them carefully. His expression changed slightly and returned to normal in an instant, but the huge waves in his heart could not calm down.
His eyes gradually darkened, and they fell calmly on Yao Yao, who was always silent.
He was certain that it was Yao Yao who instigated Bao Cheng to bring this thing to him. She had figured out his lifeline, and then sent this case to him. If Bao Cheng hadn't been involved, , I'm afraid she will never set foot in the Department of Internal Health in her life.
From the moment they walked in, he knew they were here for a request, but he didn't expect that they had thrown such a hot potato into his face.
Although he is not afraid of hot hands, he hates being used and led around.
He sneered in his heart. She wanted him to take the case, but he didn't. He insisted on making her ask him.
Han Changmu slowly put the paper on the desk and looked up at Bao Cheng with a calm expression on his face.
Bao Cheng was stunned. He didn't see any fear of impending disaster from Han Changmu's calm face. He turned his head to look at Yao Yao in astonishment and couldn't help but sigh.
Damn Yao Yao, Yao Yao who has been pretending to be quail.
He pursed his lips and asked dryly: "Han, Mr. Han, have you finished reading?"
Han Changmu nodded: "I've finished reading."
Bao Cheng asked awkwardly: "Don't you want to ask me something?"
Han Changmu tapped the two pieces of paper with his fingers, and said calmly and indifferently: "What did you say? It's just a few questions about the classics, the classics, and current affairs policies. What do Mr. Bao want me to say?"
Bao Chengcong Han
There was aggression in Chang Mu's cold and deep eyes. He secretly resented it and walked under the window. He looked out and saw that there was no one outside. He quickly closed the half-opened window tightly before shouting in shock. Get up: "Master Han, Master, Chun Wei, Chun Wei."
Han Changmu pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said in a long tone: "Oh, Mr. Bao wants to say that this is Chunwei's question, this is a fraud case, and the people involved in the case have committed a serious crime against the Yi tribe." He looked at it. When Bao Cheng nodded repeatedly, he couldn't help but tilt his head and smile lazily: "But, what does this have to do with me?"
Bao Cheng became anxious, jumped up and lay down on the desk, shouting in Han Changmu's face: "Sir, you are the Minister of Internal Security, you are the Minister of Internal Security!!"
Han Changmu moved Bao Cheng's face aside in disgust, and nodded innocently: "I know, the saint personally sealed it, but the Internal Security Department is not in charge of all cases." He knocked on the desk and placed his fingers on the paper. On the last topic of current affairs, he said frankly and seriously: "There is neither imperial decree nor evidence in this case. The Department of Internal Health has no way to deal with it unless,"
He stopped talking and looked at Yao Yao.
He had already seen that Yao Yao couldn't bear to listen to his lies. There was no imperial decree and no evidence. The Department of Internal Security had the power to act upon hearing the news. If they wanted to investigate, they could create evidence.
He looked at Yao Yao with a sneer. He just didn't want to let go so easily, and he just didn't want to be played by her.
"Unless what??" Bao Cheng couldn't bear it and slapped the desk hard, his eyes widened: "Master Han, tell me."
Han Changmu rubbed the paper and said, "Unless it can be proven that what is written on this paper is indeed the question for this year's spring exam, I will have reason to search the Bao family and arrest the criminal!!"
His voice was cold and solemn, and his entire face was immersed in the warm sunshine, but there was no warmth at all. His whole person was bone-chilling, and the temperature in the whole room seemed to have dropped a bit.
Bao Cheng was desperate, his lips were pale, he pressed his hand on the desk and made a wet fingerprint with sweat. He looked at Yao Yao and then at Han Changmu, his lips were trembling and he could no longer say a complete sentence: " I, I, I’m done?”
Han Changmu nodded firmly and cut off all Bao Cheng's fantasies with a cold and ruthless sentence: "It's not you who are finished, it's the Bao family who is finished."
Bao Cheng staggered heavily, almost crying but without tears, he slapped his thighs and howled miserably: "If I had known I wouldn't have come, I would have just pretended that it didn't happen. I, didn't I just throw myself into a trap? I!!"
"..." Han Changmu grinned and turned his eyes to look deeply at Yao Yao. He didn't believe it. He had forced Bao Cheng into a desperate situation, and she could still remain silent.
Sure enough, Yao Yao noticed Han Changmu's gaze and guessed his plan. She had originally made up her mind not to speak, but now, she had to say it.
After all, Bao Cheng was so frightened that he peed his pants, and it was hers who was lost.
She took a step forward, lowered her eyes, and spoke softly: "The difficulty, sir, is that if this case is confirmed, it will be the fault of the Yi clan. Even if Mr. Bao is the first prosecutor, he will inevitably be exiled thousands of miles away."
Han Changmu hummed: "Continue."
Yao Yao pursed her lips and secretly cursed Han Changmu. He knew everything and had already made arrangements, but he didn't force her to speak clearly. Didn't he think she didn't have an eager attitude when asking for help?
