Chapter 119: Xiao Chen, be obedient and don’t make trouble

Style: Historical Author: Can't wait for a city of mist and rainWords: 2417Update Time: 24/02/20 21:07:07
The dark clouds covered the rising sun and enveloped the entire Chaotian Palace.

The already cool weather in early spring added a touch of chill.

Chen Yuming stood in the square in front of the ruins of Sanqing Hall with a serious face.

Ta Ta ~

The sound of rapid footsteps came.

Yan San's majestic body came to Chen Yuming.

He cupped his fists and bowed: "Sir, those pilgrims and Taoist priests who were stunned have all woken up."

"Nothing was found where the Taoist priests from Chaotian Palace lived."

"Mr. Zitian is still in a coma. The doctor who was invited said that she had been hit by acupuncture. A master of martial arts was required to relieve the acupoints. If he applied the acupuncture rashly, she might become stupid or die."

"If you're not in a hurry, you can wait for it to wake up naturally."

Chen Fei's official sleeves swayed, Chen Yuming raised his right hand, stroked his shiny beard, and said with flashing eyes:

"knew."

"How about Yangzhou Wei?"

Yan San quickly replied:

"Your Excellency, the Yangzhou Guards have searched most of the mountain and found some footprints and are pursuing them."

Nodding and waving his official robe, Chen Yuming asked Yan San to retreat.

Then, he raised his right hand, and in his palm, a piece of paper made him frown.

It clearly says: Xiao Chen, be obedient and don’t make trouble.

The corner of Chen Yuming's mouth twitched, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his serious face.

Thinking of the words that the 'Purple Heavenly Man' He Wen met brought to him.

He whispered: "What boring old guy is entertaining me like this?"

Afterwards, Chen Yuming let out a long sigh and looked sideways to the north, as if he saw the majestic and huge city. For a long time, he said with complicated eyes:

"Hey, the storm is about to come. The gods have only been peaceful for a few years, and they are going to be unstable again."

Hula~

Like drizzle, it falls instantly.

It obscured Chen Yuming's sight and also covered him with a layer of mist.

In the distance, a government servant quickly ran over and held up a yellow oil-paper umbrella for Chen Yuming.

rustle~

The slight sound of falling umbrellas in the drizzle made Chen Yuming feel calmer.

As soon as he raised his hand, another government servant ran over, cupped his fists and bowed towards him.

"By order of my official, there are still Taoist priests in Chaotian Palace, and they will all be taken to Huaiyang Mansion Prison."

"All the classics, calligraphy and paintings in Chaotian Palace have been brought back."

"The Inspection Department sent people to seal the mountain gate of Chaotian Palace, arrest any trespassers, and kill any resisters on the spot."

"Issuing a notice announcing that the rebels were entrenched in Chaotian Palace inside and outside Huaiyang City and were all eradicated."

After speaking, Chen Yuming waved his hand.

The officer immediately responded: "Yes, sir!"

Just after the yamen servant took a few steps, Chen Yuming hesitated for a moment, moved his right hand holding the note, and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"One more thing, Zitian, the leader of the Chaotian Palace rebels, has pleaded guilty and served the law."

The officer immediately turned around, clasped his fists and bowed towards Chen Yuming again:

"Yes, sir!"

Wow!

The rain gradually intensified, and a dense layer of mist instantly appeared on Chaotian Palace. After a while, the entire mountain was wrapped in mist, and a layer of white sand was covered among the green mountains and forests, making it look like a dream.

Two quarters of an hour later.

The clouds turned into black clouds that seemed to cover the top of the mountain.

Blue-purple lightning flashes in the black clouds.

Boom~

Deafening thunder exploded in everyone's ears, making everyone tremble in shock.

The sound of falling rain covered up all sounds, and the world seemed to be filled with only the violent "ta-ta-da" sound.

Chen Yuming, who was instantly wet with the skirt of his official robe, sniffed the moisture on the tip of his nose and frowned:

"With such a downpour, any traces will be hidden and cannot be traced."

Chen Yuming, who is in charge of Huaiyang Mansion and has the reputation of Qingtian Magistrate, is not a rigid person. Although he is strict, he cares about his subordinates and said:

"I ordered you to go down, go into the palace to take shelter from the rain, rest, make onion and ginger soup, and light a fire to cook."

"Yes, sir!"

The officer holding the umbrella lowered his head and bowed his waist. After respectfully handing the umbrella handle to Chen Yuming, he rushed out in the rain.



Ye Qing, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sound of rain falling rapidly on the roof.

However, after sleeping for an unknown number of hours, Ye Qing, who was full of energy, stopped staying in bed and got up directly.

He pushed open the door a little, and thick water vapor came out from the pavement.

A strong storm.

A lot of heavy rainwater took the opportunity to blow into the crack of the door.

Boom!

The door is closed.

Ye Qing wiped the rain off his face, looked down at the wet mark that bisected him, and smiled bitterly.

"It's been raining so heavily. I haven't washed my clothes yesterday yet, so I left them like this in the hospital. If they get soaked, I'll have to steal Mr. Zai's clothes and wear them."

Thinking of the good clothes that Mr. Zai had hidden, Ye Qing let out a hint of a bad smile.

The next moment, he frowned and said worriedly:

"The rain is too heavy. Zhang Weng and Zhang Po have cold legs and rheumatism. It will be harder for Amei to take care of them by herself."

Clenching his fists, a cold look appeared in Ye Qingxing's eyes.

"With what the Shadow Guards have given me, it's no problem to deal with Shan Dan. Even if I can't deal with the other party, I still have to make sure that he can't provoke me anymore."

"We must find an opportunity as soon as possible to deal with this matter."

But one can imagine that Zhu Gaoli, a colleague of Huaiyang, will take him with him for three months.

Although it is a good thing, and it is estimated that Shan Dan will be able to avoid taking action against him during this period.

But he couldn't see Amei and Zhang Weng and Zhang Po. The latter was hiding in the yard all day long. Even if they had food and drink, they were always on tenterhooks, which was not good.

Sadness appeared on Ye Qing's face as he thought about how to deal with it.

Then, he thought about the Zijin Cauldron being recovered and fulfilling Chen Yuming's conditions.

Next, as long as no one tries to punish him and he doesn't take the initiative to die, he will quickly enter the level, which is a sure thing.

"As long as you take this step, things will be easy to talk about from now on."

"If you get into the rank and become an official, you won't be able to take part in the imperial examination."

"I have made great achievements, and with the guidance of Chen Yuming and Xie Qian, I can climb up."

"After that, you can also participate in the selection of the Ministry of Personnel."

I thought about the path I wanted to take again.

Without saying a word, Ye Qing opened the oil-paper umbrella behind the door, pushed open the door, and quickly rushed into the heavy rain.

In the front hall of Zai's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

Mr. Zai was lying on the rocking chair behind the counter, squinting and dozing while listening to the rapid sound of rain.

Suddenly, the tip of my nose felt itchy.

Ah sneeze!

Mr. Zai sneezed and sat up, rubbing his nose and saw Ye Qing's mischievous expression.

He was not angry. He saw that the other party was half wet, pointed to the table at the back of the front hall and said:

"I have prepared clean clothes for you and He Wen, please change them quickly."

"There is some cold-repelling decoction in the medicine stove. Drink a bowl."

After saying that, Mr. Zai lay down again and continued to squint as the rocking chair rocked.

"Mr. Zai, what time is it now?"

Ye Qing, who was changing his clothes, asked.

Mr. Zai didn't even open his eyes and said softly: "It's half past Chen Zheng's moment."

Ye Qing was stunned, paused with his hands, and said in astonishment:

"I slept for so long!"

"In the medicinal soup I made for you last night, I put medicine to calm the nerves and help you sleep." Mr. Zai scratched his itchy nose and sighed: "You two brats must have a good sleep and cultivate yourself. "

Ye Qing felt warmth in his heart and had a gentle smile on his face.

He just took a sip of medicine.

A dark shadow came quickly in the pouring rain, and the person had not yet reached the door of the medical center.

The anxious voice floated into Ye Qing's ears, overriding the irritable rattling.

"Oops, something happened!"