Chapter 70: Brother Wang, as the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later.

Style: Historical Author: Can't wait for a city of mist and rainWords: 1747Update Time: 24/02/20 21:07:07
What Chen Yuming wanted to say was said through Matthew's mouth. His face was soothing, he stroked his beard and said:

"Write a document and submit it!"

"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 prospered and lost, but Chen Yuming had no impact at all.

After that, Chen Yuming can find supplements for him from other places.

It will do him no harm at all.

Think of this.

Matthew bowed solemnly 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 reopen the case."

...

In the backyard of the government office, in the execution room.

Wang Liu, who survived the disaster, said with lingering fear:

"We haven't gotten used to wearing these clothes yet. Today I almost had to take them off again and go back to prison. Moreover, I have to be a prisoner."

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, it will definitely get better and better in the future."

Hearing this, Wang Liu quickly nodded and said:

"Not bad, 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 health will be good and my energy will be high."

Wang Liu, who was immersed in self-comfort, his eyes lit up and he gave Ye Qing a thumbs up and said:

"Not bad, 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 official clothes, and they are wise to protect themselves. They habitually suppress their curiosity and remain silent.

Time passed quickly with every breath.

All day long.

Some were worried that some clues would be discovered. Ye Qing, who was called in for questioning again, was always on tenterhooks while studying the torture room affairs seriously, and his eyes would glance at the closed door from time to time.

As the sun sets in the west, my hanging heart relaxes a little.

It was almost dusk, and the tense nerves completely relaxed.

call!

Chen Yan let out a long breath, and the orange candlelight of the oil lamp lit in front of the table 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 cheerfully:

"Swallow, you are so smart, but it's a pity that there are no insects to eat. Besides, you have to pay for us to take a carriage to Pinglefang."

Chen Yan's face fell instantly, she covered her money bag and said:

"Can you take the bullock cart? 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. They called two carriages and headed towards Zuixiang Pavilion.

Opposite the government office.

The thin 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, lifted 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 the 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.

He didn't wait for Ye Qing to react.

Shan Dan stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Shu Li, we meet again."

The aura of being the son of the Four Great Talents of Huaiyang and Yang Yang 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.

Then he asked: "We are destined to meet each other. I wonder if you would like to drink with Shan tonight?"

The Qi party-state was 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.