Chapter 29 Heng, that guy with a human face and an animal heart bullied me
Zhang Xiu then took a step back, frowned, and looked up and down at the prefect of Huaiyang who was supposed to uphold the law but knew it was against the law.
Before he could speak, Chen Yuming continued:
"The little girl from the Mo family came to Huaiyang. It is really not easy to find a husband after traveling thousands of miles. It is really sad and touching. I am deeply moved. I feel that girl Mo should not be allowed to suffer the pain of lovesickness."
"The magistrate has worked hard to govern Huaiyang and has made great achievements. Small gifts from the younger generation are not respectful."
Zhang Xiuran's face was full of sincerity and he respectfully presented the thirty thousand taels of silver notes with both hands.
"Not bad, not bad. I can teach you. Since you are so sensible, I will give you another thirty thousand taels. I like the number six very much!"
Chen Yuming took the 30,000 taels of silver notes into his hand at lightning speed, with a kind smile on his face.
Zhang Xiuran gritted his teeth and forced out a stiff smile: "I will send it to my house later!"
His "sensible and well-behaved" appearance made Chen Yuming smile even more.
He reached out and patted Chen Yuming's shoulder and said affectionately:
"Good boy, really good boy. From now on, you and I will be like uncle and nephew. You bring money tonight, uncle, and I will ask your aunt to cook you some specialties. We, uncle and nephew, can have a good drink. By the way,
There is no good wine in my uncle's house, please bring some."
Zhang Xiuran, whose face was full of bitterness, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, my nephew will definitely come to the door tonight with some good wine and make trouble."
"Okay, everything is fine here. You can go back and rest."
With a wave of his official sleeve, Chen Yuming, who was also a guest, directly issued an eviction order.
"Uncle is busy, nephew please leave!"
Zhang Xiuran, who gritted his teeth and could only swallow it in his stomach, swallowed his hand and turned around to leave.
Hahahahaha!
The hearty and wanton laughter turned Zhang Xiuran's face into the bottom of a pot.
When he walked to the quiet room door.
Qi Heng stepped forward quickly, put his hands on his waist, and asked aloud:
"Sir, did Magistrate Chen bully you?"
Zhang Xiuran, with a dark face, looked up at Qi Fang, curled his lips, leaned pitifully on Qi Heng's strong chest, and said with great sorrow:
"Heng, that guy with a human face and an animal heart bullied me and cheated me of 60,000 taels of silver. Sir, I feel very uncomfortable."
As he spoke, Zhang Xiuran raised his fist and beat his chest.
Qi Heng, whose expression became grim, raised his steps to find Chen Yuming to vent his anger on his young master.
A hand grabbed the back of Qi Heng's clothes very quickly. When Qi Heng turned his head, he saw his young master shaking his head in fear.
"Don't go, he brought Miss Mo out!"
Upon hearing this, Qi Heng immediately stood still and said extremely seriously: "Master, will the 60,000 silver be less? How about you not add another 40,000 taels to make it perfect?"
Zhang Xiuran:......
Quiet room.
Xie Qian, who rushed in with a worried look on his face, raised his hand tremblingly and took Ye Qing's left hand in his hand.
Looking at his chest and abdomen covered with gold sore medicine, the Yingchuan scholar felt so distressed that he almost shed tears.
"What a goddamn dog official, you actually killed everyone in our Shenqi literary world. This bastard Chen Yuming can't control me. After I go to Beijing, I will find a group of disciples and remove him from office!"
Listening to Xie Qian's caring words, Ye Qing was moved in his heart, and then he sighed deeply in his heart.
Literary men look down upon each other!
Not to mention low-level officials.
The great Confucian scholar said that for a bad captain of the ninth grade, he could be dismissed from office as easily as eating and drinking.
Similarly, Ye Qing became more determined to seize the water source that Zhang Xiuran brought to him.
Ye Qing pretended to be weak and said gratefully: "Thanks to Mr. Xie for saving me this time, I am very grateful."
"When this junior recovers from his injuries, I will definitely pay him a visit."
"Don't worry, if you want to thank me, just thank Mr. Zhang. Now it's business for you to recover from your injuries." Xie Qian waved his hands quickly, and then said regretfully: "But I will go to Kyoto soon, and I want to have a drink with you and discuss poetry.
, I will have to postpone studying calligraphy.”
Before Ye Qing could say anything, Mr. Xie's eyes shone brightly and he said, "Ye Qing, how about you go to Kyoto with me?"
"Your injury is quite serious. The gentle waterway will not affect your injury. Moreover, when we arrive in Kyoto, I am familiar with an imperial doctor who can be invited to treat your injuries."
Heading to Kyoto?
Ye Qing declined without hesitation:
"Thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it."
"I still have a younger sister at home who needs to be taken care of, and I have been seasick since I was a child, so I can't go north with Xie Lao."
"After I have settled down, I will go to Kyoto to visit Mr. Xie to express my gratitude."
A look of disappointment appeared unabashedly on Xie Qian's face. He sighed, and then said with concern: "That's really a pity."
"But you don't have to go to Kyoto. I'm going north this time for spring. I guess I'll be back in mid-summer."
"By the time……"
Just as he was talking, Xie Qian suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked at the weak Ye Qing, his mouth opening and closing again, his face full of embarrassment.
Ye Qing, who had a clear mind, asked thoughtfully: "Mr. Xie, what's wrong?"
"Ahem, that's it, that's it." Xie Qian hesitated, finally took a deep breath, and said sheepishly: "You are injured now and can't write. Can you write a poem about spring?"
He knew that this was an unkind invitation, but Xie Qian was really curious about Ye Qing's poetic talent.
The one who exposed him was definitely a flash of inspiration, something he got by chance.
But no matter how talented Ye Qing was as a poet, he could not have written those thin and strong characters with a sudden inspiration.
It all depends on whether Ye Qing is an all-rounder of poetry and calligraphy, or a unique calligrapher.
However, Xie Qian also knew that it was inappropriate for him to make such a request at this time, so he quickly added:
"What, writing poetry is not important. You are injured now, and recovering from your injuries is the most important thing."
After knowing Xie Qian's request, Ye Qing, who wanted to hug his thigh, would naturally not refuse.
Participate in Chunwei for the sake of becoming the number one scholar in high school.
Of course, Ye Qing had poems about the Science Entrance Examination High School in his mind, and he could pick them up at his fingertips.
However, if I am still injured and recite poems directly, that would be too shocking, even if I am not injured, I cannot do it.
He needs Xie Qian's favor and attention, but he also needs to behave normally and be better than other talented people.
Otherwise, Xie Qian would preach everywhere that he is a cheap man who can crush all talented people and be arbitrary for all eternity.
Well, I don’t know how many Dan Dans will have such a small belly, and they will make ruthless talents jump out and look down on him and want to destroy him.
Any tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!
Zhang Xiuran ran from Kyoto to Huaiyang.
What's more, he is just a little ant.
However, you can't agree immediately now, you have to play hard to get.
According to the tactics of those scumbag men in the past life, when facing girls who take the initiative, let them dry out first, let them reduce their expectations, and then give them hope. This can double the girl's happiness.
According to the tricks of those scumbag female sea queens in the previous life, when facing the licking dog, let it dry for a while, and then when the message comes back, the licking dog will jump up with joy.
After all, they all have to be aired.
As expected, Xie Qian saw that Ye Qing had been silent and was thinking about poems. After waiting for a while, Ye Qing had not yet spoken, his eyes were somewhat lost, so he spoke:
"Don't think about poetry. You need to calm down and rest your mind now. We'll talk about it later when you feel better."
After saying this, Xie Qian prepared to get up and not disturb Ye Qing's rest again.
“Mr.
"Really? Don't force it! Your body is important!"
Surprise appeared in Xie Qian's eyes, but he frowned and warned.
However, he couldn't help but grabbed Ye Qing's hand again. The huge grip that made Ye Qing's mouth twitch, directly exposed his innermost feelings!