Chapter 253 The First Assistant Ome Wants To Marry Another 29
After waiting outside the door for a long time, Ye Tian almost fell asleep standing up. The room was silent. He didn't know how Ling Yun would interrogate Jin Se.
Based on the methods he had heard of in Lingyun Village, perhaps the interrogation would not be gentle.
He thought about rushing in to stop it, but he was weak and even rushing in would not help. Instead, he would be trapped in the quagmire.
Jinse, hold on, wait until he climbs to the highest level step by step, one person below ten thousand people, and no one dares to step on his head anymore. Then he will be able to protect the woman around him.
squeak…
The sound of opening the door alarmed Ye Tian. Under his gaze, Ling Yun stepped out, his face as iron as stone, making it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.
Subconsciously glancing inside the room, he saw Jinse sitting on a chair, looking at the door, with mist in his eyes. He knew at a glance that the previous interrogation method was not gentle.
He opened his mouth to comfort him, but noticed Ling Yun's glance that seemed to be sweeping towards him, so Ye Tian swallowed the words in his stomach.
Forget it, one or two words of comfort are useless, after all, he and Jinse have a long life together.
Ling Yun looked back with satisfaction: "Let's go, there are still a few places to go."
After staying up all night, Ye Tian followed Ling Yun around Shaohua and Rongcheng. He was so sleepy that he only wanted to sleep, and all the ridiculous things in his mind had long been forgotten.
After finally getting rid of Ling Yun, he didn't want to go to any woman, so he went back to his room and fell asleep.
Ling Yun also left with his servants, hiding his identity and reputation.
Previously, he used the excuse that he had nowhere to live and stayed in Ye Mansion with the people around him, so he could appear smoothly. Now that he has not slept all night, he is still full of energy and begins to investigate the aftermath of the Qingcheng incident.
For example, does the martial arts leader really know nothing about what Ji Xiaoxiao did?
After following the clues and picking out a group of people, Ling Yun asked the waiter again and learned that Ye Tian had not left the house since he entered the house, so he curled his lips.
In the next few days, every time Ye Tian wanted to do something bad, he would feel the fear of being dominated by Ling Yun.
He is a strong young man in his early twenties, and he has suddenly become a senior panda eye, and he has no energy to do anything else.
On this day, a team of people who were tired of the journey rushed to the magistrate's office. The leader, a white-faced and beardless middle-aged man, held out a bright yellow scroll.
The edict has arrived!
It turned out that Shaohua had already reported everything that happened here. When Ye Tian was busy following Ling Yun's instructions, his subordinates were also 'reminded' by Ling Yun to tell the story fairly and impartially.
The Holy Emperor was overjoyed and angry when he heard the news that Ling Yun was still alive and had made great achievements with him, as well as the foolish things Ye Tian had committed.
He specifically ordered Ye Tian's subordinates to temporarily take over the post of magistrate of Youzhou while Ling Yun returned to Beijing. On the way, Ye Tian performed meritorious service and took on the responsibility of looking after Lingyun.
It was said that he had performed his duties as a nurse and had meritorious service. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ye Tian was removed from the position of prefect.
As soon as Ye Tian came back after receiving the imperial edict, he ran into Shaohua's courtyard.
"I ask myself: I treat you so well, why should I hide it in private and complain to the Holy One?"
Lin Miao was arranging flower branches, and Shaohua sat aside and looked at her, his eyes unchanged, looking back carelessly.
"Even if I don't report it, there are so many eyes in the government office and people outside, do you think you can hide such a big thing?"
"Since it will be exposed sooner or later, it's better for me to inform you in advance so that I won't be guilty of deception and failure to retaliate."
Ye Tian still wanted to question, but then thought of Princess Shaohua's identity.
In the past, he was a favorite minister, and Shaohua was an unfavored princess. He could not care about the identity of the other party. Now that he has been dismissed from his official position, he has lost his confidence.
He sighed, sat next to him and held Shaohua's hand.
"Back then, when you didn't even care about being an ordinary wife and wanted to marry me, you weren't as cold to me as you are now."
"Since Lin Miao entered the house, you have become more and more indifferent to me. Is it because I took her in?"
"But you agreed to Lin Miao's entry into the house at the beginning."
"Yes," Shaohua tilted his head calmly. She even planned it in the first place just to save Lin Miao from the fire, "but it's not needed now."
Ye Tian pinched Shaohua's palm: "I can sell her if you don't need her."
He had already figured it out, she was just a concubine and could be sold if she wasn't happy.
Lin Miao only looks beautiful, but looks like a dead fish in bed. She is really boring and not worth offending the princess for her sake.
Shaohua took out his hand, half-twitched the corners of his lips, half-smiling but not smiling, and said sarcastically:
"Prefect Ye has been in a high position for a long time, and he can kill and seize them so easily. I really admire him."
Ye Tian was stunned, could he have wrong meaning?
However, every time he stayed at Lin Miao's courtyard, Shaohua's mood was not very high. He thought the two were plastic sisters, and sometimes he would deliberately stay at Lin Miao's place to tease Shaohua.
Before he could say anything else, Shaohua issued an order to expel the guests.
Ye Tian had never been kicked out by his own woman before, so he left angrily after hearing this.
Watching Ye Tian leave, Lin Miao wiped her hands, walked behind Shaohua, and massaged her temples.
"Still worried?"
Shaohua closed his eyes comfortably and said: "This time I have achieved some achievements. When we discuss merits and rewards, I think I can ask for a princess palace to take you to make peace with Ye Tian, the 'guilty minister'."
Lin Miao made a movement with his hands: "It's too risky, but actually it's better to do it now."
"Ye Tian just didn't pay attention for a while. If he becomes a very popular minister in the future, I'm afraid he will hate you and me."
"It's different," Shaohua opened his eyes suddenly and looked in a certain direction, "That Mrs. Jiang is not simple. Whether Ye Tian can be a very powerful minister is a matter of debate."
Lin Miao was startled: "You mean, what happened recently is..."
Shaohua withdrew his gaze: "Be careful, as long as you and I know it well."
"Ye Tian already has a grudge against me for what happened this time. Now he's just trying to win from the fire, so why not take a gamble?"
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Jiang's house is a dilapidated and deserted place, with various fruits and vegetables grown in the garden. Some of the houses that were washed away by heavy rains are still dilapidated.
A white-haired old man was weeding vegetables, sweating profusely.
"Grandpa," Jinse's eyes were a little sour, which was the residual emotion of the original owner. She took a few steps closer, "Didn't I leave some money last time I came here? Why don't you repair the house and buy some servants?"
After the decline of the Jiang family, almost all the servants in the family dispersed.
It's not that the Jiang family can't afford to have servants without death contracts.
Jiang's father was an upright and upright man. He had few servants in the family. After several years of observing filial piety, the Jiang family, which only had old and weak women, became even more dilapidated.
There are only a few grateful servants left, and they even have to go out to find a living to feed Mr. Jiang.
Mr. Jiang smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed and he said nothing: "Jinse is back? Let grandpa take a good look."
Jinse knew that he couldn't defeat Mr. Jiang, so he let him drop the topic.
After the two of them finished chatting, Ling Yun, who had been silent behind him, spoke up: "Grandpa." He was polite.
Mr. Jiang: "This is..."
Jinse said helplessly: "I am a friend."
Of course she came back this time not to let Ling Yun meet the old man, but to say goodbye.