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Chapter 115 Dare to take a gamble

"I'm so ugly and I still cry. Shut up and stop crying!"

Ye Ping was speechless and scolded.

Wang Fu now looks like a starving ghost. After crying like this, he looks even uglier. Ye Ping even suspected that if he continues to watch, he will shed two tears.

Why? I'm so ugly!

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Wang Fu didn't know which nerve had the wrong tendon, so he ignored Ye Ping and was still crying loudly.

"Okay, you cry slowly. After you have enough crying, you have changed your mind. Let's talk to me about the patrol jailer and I'll come to find you." Ye Ping shook his head speechlessly, then lowered his voice and said with a smile: "If you cooperate well, maybe I can let you out."

Wang Fu didn't know if he heard it, but just hugged his head and was still crying loudly there.

Ye Ping shrugged helplessly and turned around and walked out of Xuanzi Jue.

"Brother Chen, where are the case files of these prisoners in Xuan Jue?"

After walking out of the imperial prison, Ye Ping asked Chen Hao next to him.

Although he had just walked along the way, he saw that the prisoners in Xuanzi injustice were more or less suffering from illness, even so, he could not blindly cast a net. He still figured out the crimes of these guys, and then considered and arranged them to see which ones are worth healing, what are not worth it, and what are suitable for curing, and then beat them up.

"The case files in the Xuanzi Jue are all preserved in the library, not only the Xuanzi Jue, but also the Huangzi Jue and the Dizi Jue. Only the files in the Gewu Academy and the Tianzi Jue are not handed over to the library for safekeeping, but are directly sent to the Grandmasters for review and preservation by the Grandmasters."

Chen Hao said respectfully.

"Okay, then I'll go to the library. Please help me with the Xuanzi Jue. Hayou. If Wang Fu in prison changes his mind and asks you for me, then notify me as soon as possible and don't delay."

Ye Ping was delighted when he heard the sound. He came to Jing'an recently and hadn't seen Shen Yueling yet. He went to see him at work. This feeling was also good.

"Subordinate to obey the order!"

Chen Hao did not add locks, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted respectfully.

"Do it well, I'll be optimistic about you!"

Ye Ping raised his hand, patted Chen Hao on the shoulder, and then stepped forward towards the library.

A little later, he appeared in the library. When he saw Ye Ping, Shen Yueling was naturally very happy. He looked around him and found that Yingning had not been together, he asked a few questions.

Yingning is innocent and beautiful, so Shen Yueling naturally likes such a little girl.

"Ying Ning slept in today and stayed at home. It was not good to always bring her to Jing'ansi, so as not to gossip."

Ye Ping naturally wouldn't say that there was a musk moon in his family who was taking care of Yingning. After explaining with a smile, he changed the topic and said, "I heard that the files of the prisoners in Xuanzi are here. I don't know if I can find them out and let me review them carefully to have an understanding of those prisoners, so as not to find out any unjust cases."

"You are really dedicated. If you are the night attendants in my Jing'an Division, everyone can be as dedicated as you..."

Xi Shi appeared in the lover's eyes. When Shen Yueling heard Ye Ping's words, she smiled and praised.

"That's natural, I think I'm dedicated enough. Even if I'm a commander, I can do it..."

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said naturally without blushing or breathing.

Chen Yueling covered her mouth and chuckled, then took out the relevant files of Xuanzi Yu and handed them to Ye Ping.

No matter how jokes are, they are related to rewards, Ye Ping naturally will not be vague. After taking the file, he began to read them carefully, and put those valuable files aside separately, and wrote down these names, intending to wait until they return to Xuanzi Jue to review them separately to get the reward.

Chen Yueling has a quiet personality and does not bother Ye Ping, but plays the piano for him by the side.

One is flipping a book and the other is playing the piano, the picture is quiet and beautiful.

"Ling'er, I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time, and your piano skills have increased a lot..." At this moment, along the outside, a silent laugh suddenly came. Then, he walked in quickly. When he saw Ye Ping sitting on the side flipping through the files, his face darkened, and he snorted in dissatisfaction, saying, "If you don't work in the Xuanzi Inquisition, why are you here to do? Don't tell me, you can't even deal with a little Li Yang, and you have been driven here!"

He said why Chen Yueling was in such a good mood, and even played the piano!

The relationship is Ye Ping, this guy here!

Thinking about this little brat taking office while taking over the cabbage from his own house, he felt a little angry and wished he could step on his feet to relieve his anger.

"Li Yang? What? Uncle Shen, you underestimate me too much. Now you go to the Xuanzi Inquisition to ask, who else do those prison guards listen to except me, the prison guard?" Ye Ping smiled and said carelessly.

This kid actually won the hearts of the Xuan Jue!

After hearing the sound silently, he looked at Ye Ping in surprise, with an incredible look on his face.

The position of Prison Chief in the Xuan Guardian has been empty for a long time, and he has never thought of sending someone over there. Unfortunately, a few people went there one after another, but after a few days, he returned in a mess, and could not beat Li Yang at all.

But Ye Ping only took office today. In one morning, he actually calmed down the situation. It was really good.

"Who can't brag..."

Chen Si shook his head and used the method of provoking.

"Father, don't underestimate others. Ye Ping said that he controlled the situation of Xuan Jue, that was to master it. Why don't you believe him?"

Before Ye Ping could say anything, Chen Yueling couldn't listen anymore, and looked at Chen Si and stood up for Ye Ping.

"Ling'er, you actually talked for him? Don't you know that he went to Puliu Lane? You also wrote poems for others! Listening to the piano and writing poems is ridiculous, it's funny!"

When Shun Shu heard this, his lungs were almost irritated.

Now that I haven’t married yet, I’ve become a splash of water. If I dare to marry, wouldn’t I have to empty my family?

"Dad, have you not gone to Puliu Lane? How ridiculous it is to write poetry? How romantic it is? Listening to the piano is mesmerizing, and it is normal to write poetry and praise it! Ye Ping also wrote poetry for me. Is it also ridiculous, and romantic?"

Chen Yueling was even more unhappy now. He looked at Chen Si and said dissatisfied.

"His he wrote a poem for you? What poem did he write..."

Silent frowned and said in surprise.

This situation was something he really didn't expect, but he vaguely felt that Chen Yueling was spared by Ye Ping so easily, perhaps it was related to this poem.

"The silk tung has seven strings without a lasting rope, and one string and one pillar thinks about the years. Zhuang Sheng was confused by butterflies in the morning dream, and the emperor's spring heart was entrusted with cuckoos. The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in the blue field is warm and the jade produces smoke. Can this love be remembered? But it was already lost at that time..."

Chen Yueling cleared his throat, raised his head, his cheeks were slightly red, and he read the poem Ye Ping wrote for him.

“…”

After listening to the words in silence, he became silent after a little while, his lips moved for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

This love can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time!

He couldn't help but think of those lush and hazy years of his life. Everything has turned into memories. Now he thinks of it, leaving only a sense of melancholy. Thinking about what he would have done if he returned to that time...

“Is it raining?

Why are my eyes wet…”

Silent sighed softly, and then he felt something was wrong with his eyes. He raised his hand and wiped it, and found that his hands were wet...

"I was inspired by my thoughts and just wrote randomly. I couldn't get into a very elegant hall, and I shouldn't get these two lines of tears from Uncle Shen..."

Ye Ping waved his hand with a smile and said jokingly.

"Hmph! It's not easy to know how to write poetry that the mysterious word "is" has been under your control now."

He snorted silently, but couldn't speak. In the end, he could only turn into a long sigh.

He had figured it out, not to mention anything else, just Ye Ping's poetry talent, he would have been able to eat Chen Yueling. And even if he was a woman, he would probably not be able to bear such a bombardment of poetry.
Chapter completed!
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