Chapter 30 Ye Qing, why do you want to anger me so much?
Watching Xie Qian reluctantly walk out the door.
Ye Qing let out a long breath, opened and clenched his left hand several times, and relieved the discomfort caused by Xie Qian's strong hold.
He stared straight at the ridge of the roof, his thoughts racing.
"Now that I am out of prison, Magistrate Chen and Xie Daru are standing in front of the stage. Shan Dan will not take action against me for the time being, but he is narrow-minded and his thoughts of dealing with me will definitely become more intense, and his subsequent methods will definitely be more vicious.
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"But with Zhang Xiuran's guarantee, there is no need to worry about the safety of Amei and Zhang Weng and Zhang Po."
His thoughts paused for a moment, and Ye Qing sighed with emotion:
"Reincarnation is really a technical job. Zhang Xiuran actually has such a terrifying life experience."
"Even so, he is still facing a huge crisis. No wonder he is wild and unrestrained all day long, not only to disguise himself, but also to be cool and unrestrained every day."
"Damn it, if there is a chance to go back to the world of the past life, any stupid author will write that ancient people are idiots, so easy to fool, I will directly transform into an online swordsman and spray him to death!"
"These people are all very clever. If they are not careful, they will die without a burial place."
After complaining for a while, Ye Qing felt a little more relaxed and then continued to think quietly.
"Right now, with Xie Daru as my line, I can rely on my poetry to accumulate fame, and later, with Xie Daru's recommendation, I can take the opportunity to embark on an official career."
"However, the poems in my memory are limited. If I write one poem, there will be one less. If I cannot write good poems in the future, I will easily be said to have exhausted my talents, and my career will be ruined."
Thinking about it, the most difficult path came to Ye Qing's mind.
He pursed his lips tightly, and Chen Yuming's figure appeared in his mind.
"Right now, only low-level subordinates can change their identities immediately and gain some self-protection ability, and they can make solid progress step by step in the future."
"According to the divine laws, I am a lowly person, but as long as I can help the government solve major cases and be recommended by officials of higher rank, I can serve as a subordinate. If I make political achievements, I can go to the Ministry of Household Affairs and accumulate a certain amount of credit.
If you accumulate merit, you can change your household registration, and then accumulate merit, and you can step into the ninth rank."
"With the help of poetry and the thin golden body that penetrates deep into my bones, once I reach the ninth rank, I will be in every possible disadvantage."
"But this road is the most difficult. Not to mention how difficult it is to solve the case, but to stand out among the many subordinates and enter the ninth rank. Since the founding of Shenqi, few lowly people have been able to do it.
, let alone becoming one of the Crimson Nobles and Purples in the future!”
Fatigue occupied Ye Qing's eyes.
Just when he closed his eyes and prepared to rest for a while.
The door opened again.
Chen Yuming, who was dressed in a deep scarlet official robe and looked upright, walked in with a serious face.
Behind him, Qi Heng respectfully closed the door.
Chen Yuming then spoke, and said in a calm voice: "You are not seriously injured, so there is no need to pretend. How dare you deceive me and the great scholar Yingchuan, Ye Qing, you are so brave."
The tone was not high, but it was full of majesty, making Ye Qing's heart tighten.
He knew that if he continued to pretend, he would only make Chen Yuming feel more resentful, so it was better to admit it openly and explain the whole story, hoping to gain Chen Yuming's forgiveness.
Thinking of this, Ye Qing straightened up on the bed, got out of bed and stood up, clasping his fists and bowing towards Chen Yuming:
"Ye Qing, a grass-roots citizen, did this inappropriate act. He was helpless and had to do it as a last resort. I sincerely ask the prefect Qingtian to forgive the grass-roots people and listen to the grass-roots people explain the reasons."
"Tell me!" Chen Yuming, who had already guessed something, walked to the chair placed by the window in the quiet room and stared at Ye Qing with a serious look on his face.
Ye Qing clasped his fists and bowed again, and started to explain.
"The grassroots live in a small household in Luse Lane, Qifengfang. They make a living by setting up a night stall in Pinglefang and selling noodle soup. They also take on some jobs as a gunman privately and write poems for some young men. That night..."
A quarter of an hour later.
Chen Yuming looked at Ye Qing with an angry face and scolded in a low voice:
"Ye Qing, you are so brave. You actually encouraged the prisoners to hold the jailer hostage, and even pretended to be seriously injured to deceive the imperial officials. Even if there is a reason, according to divine laws, I will banish you thousands of miles away and serve in corvee for two years!"
Ye Qing, who had been reluctant to speak, straightened up at this moment, the respect on his face was gone, and he looked calmly at the furious Chen Yuming.
"Master Magistrate, you are called Qingtian Magistrate by the people of Huaiyang, and you are loved by all people, all because you hate evil as much as enemies, cannot tolerate the existence of any sand, and have brought a bright future to the people of Huaiyang."
"But ordinary people have been framed and have no place to redress their grievances, let alone dare to redress their grievances. They can only resort to some means to survive and protect themselves."
"This did not cause any harm to anyone, and it gave those who were falsely accused an opportunity to redress their injustices. It also created an opportunity for you, the prefect, to eliminate corrupt officials in the government."
"Don't ask for merit, but ask for no faults. In this case, the magistrate will still convict the common people, and the common people will not accept it!"
Bang!
Chen Yuming patted the coffee table next to him, and the green branches and leaves of the orchid kept shaking, like a frightened beauty.
Chen Yuming, whose face was full of anger, said seriously: "As a pariah, you have violated the law and dare to question me and resist me. Ye Qing, you should be glad that this is not above the Mingtang, otherwise I will definitely punish you."
You'll be beaten to death."
"Yes, the common people are untouchables with no dignity. They are comparable to slaves and livestock. People like me are not worthy to express injustice and seek justice!" Ye Qing pursed his lips, laughed at himself, and said without any scruples: "In Huaiyang City
I don’t know how many people die in vain every day and no one cares about them. It’s God’s favor that ordinary people can survive until now. If you want this life from ordinary people, take it!”
After saying that, Ye Qing closed his eyes and stretched his neck forward, as if he was ready to be slaughtered.
The rogue attitude made Chen Yuming frown and shook his head helplessly.
He thought to himself: "Good boy, you have guessed what I am thinking. You are just playing the trick of cutting meat with a knife. This made me worried that it would offend Xie Daru, and forced me to give him a way to avoid these crimes."
.But he is really not afraid of angering the fourth-grade prefect, which will backfire in the end?"
"According to his intelligence, he shouldn't come up with such a low-level plan. What exactly does he want to do?"
Thinking of this, Chen Yuming stood up directly and kicked Ye Qing's calf.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Ye Qing stumbled and sat sideways on the ground. Then he glanced at Chen Yuming, who was about to fight, and lay down directly on the ground, making a big sign.
As a result, Chen Yuming's face turned black to ashes, and he could no longer test it. He looked at Ye Qing's chest and abdomen covered with gold sore medicine, and said angrily:
"Okay, you kid, stop acting. If I kick you, I'll take it as a lesson for you to deceive me and Xie Daru."
After being pointed out by Chen Yuming, Ye Qing stopped pretending, stood up, and bowed towards Chen Yuming with a simple smile.
"Thank you, Lord Magistrate, for your kindness. You are worthy of being the Qingtian Magistrate who is loved by the people in Huaiyang City. You really love the people like a son, and you are as sharp as a torch. The common people cannot hide your little thoughts from you."
Chen Yuming rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Don't flatter me, Ye Qing, why do you want to anger me like this?"