Liu Du, Liu Li, had a fair face and a very friendly face, not like a person who was not easy to meet.

However, when He Jin saw this person's smile, he saw the light of calculating in his eyes, giving people a feeling of a "smiling tiger".

"Oh, Master Chen is so glorious... Oh, this little official has a pretty face and a talent. At first glance, he is a handsome man. Master Chen has a wise eye to recognize talents."

Liu Duo greeted him enthusiastically, took the initiative to hold Chen Ming's hand and sat down.

Chen Ming seemed to be afraid that there would be changes after a long time, so he immediately spoke: "Liu Limu, this is the person I mentioned yesterday. Please try his best."

"Well, the talent recommended by Master Chen is right." Liu Duan was still very enthusiastic, but he did not forget to do his business. "This book requires a good character and good writing. A small official, have you started a Meng?"

He Jin nodded and bowed and said, "I am not talented, but I have read the books of sages for a while, so writing and calculating is still not a problem."

"Well, humble and polite, it's really extraordinary." As he said, Liu Duo seemed to be very pleased with He Jin, and took another piece of white paper and said, "It would be great if you can write and calculate, but if you can still be familiar with the "Da Ming Law", it would be a rare talent in the yamen. A little official, I'll ask you, did you see the Shenmingting Pavilion when you came to the yamen?"

He Jin nodded.

"Okay, what should I do if someone destroys the board list in the pavilion?"

He Jin couldn't help but be glad when he heard this: because his father was a lawyer in the yamen, and his family not only had the "Da Ming Law" but also the "Da Qia".

After traveling through time, he naturally had to use the "Da Ming Law" and "Da Qie" to understand what he could do and what he could not do in this era. Of course, he remembered this article.

But just as he was about to answer, Liu Duan knocked on the white paper on the table and said, "Write it down."

The brush and ink of the Limu Pavilion were all ready-made, so He Jin took a pen and slowly wrote: "Anyone who demolished the Shenming Pavilion and destroyed the boards would have a stick of one hundred and would have three thousand miles of water."

After writing, Liu Duo was shocked when he saw it: "This hand is rich and full, just like a printed one. The most rare thing is that it exudes a sense of energy, like a gentleman like jade, which makes people feel refreshed."

Chen Mingguang knew that He Jin could write, but he had never seen him.

Hearing Liu Bian say this, he couldn't help but look over quickly, and then his face changed drastically. He couldn't help but shake his head and said regretfully: "What a pity, a pity, a small official has such pen skills, and it's enough to use it as a small official in the yamen. It's really a waste of being a penman in the yamen."

He Jin smiled slightly and knew that he had passed the test.

He was confident that he could enter the yamen as a calligraphy office, and his confidence actually came from this writing. He could write a few small calligraphy strokes before traveling through time, and then he chose Qi Gong's style to practice hard for several years, which was a little bit of a hit.

The most important point is that this was in the middle of the Ming Dynasty.

During the reign of Ye Yongle in the Ming Dynasty, Shen Du, a scholar at the Hanlin Academy, had a beautiful and elegant style. He was highly appreciated by Chengzu Zhu Di, so he became famous in the court and in the country, and even a thousand gold medals in piece of paper. The scholars rushed to imitate him, so his style of the Pavilion was standard.

But in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, the Guange style was only the introductory skill for the imperial examination, and calligraphy was a lifelong pursuit. Therefore, based on the Guange style, constantly integrating its own characteristics is the general rule of traditional scholars.

Just as the Qigong style is based on the Pavilion style, Dong Qichang and Zhao Mengfu are added in regular and harmonious characteristics, making the style more round and beautiful, and flat and elegant.

Therefore, in Liu Di and Chen Ming's opinion, although this word is still a bit short of quality, it is simply one of its own! In time, it may not be passed down for a hundred generations!

"Mr. I'm sorry. I'm only fourteen years later. I'm in a difficult situation and I'm going to the yamen for a long time. After my family's situation improves, I'll be able to study for a few years, but it's not impossible to get the imperial examination..."

He Jin politely said that this is both humble and ambitious.

Liu Duan and Chen Ming looked at each other and couldn't help but exclaim: Yes, don't bully the young man poor! The young man is only fourteen years old, and his writing is one by one. Who knows how unlimited the achievements in the future?

Thinking of this, Liu Bien couldn't wait and said, "A little official is really a rare talent in Cizhou. Entering the state yamen is really a waste of talent!"

"But that's okay. Being born good people will be useful. A small official will practice in the yamen for several years, and he will definitely make a big splash in the future."

This is what he has agreed to be the book.

But just as he was about to sign the letter of guarantee, his face changed again and he said in disbelief: "You are He Bao's son?"

Chen Ming repeatedly told him, but He Jin kept silent. Unexpectedly, in the letter of guarantee, He Jin's three generations were clearly written, so Liu Duo could see it at a glance.

In fact, this was also He Jin's backfire.

However, Liu Dun didn't think of He Bao as the name "He Jin". But his writing was too amazing. Liu Dun certainly wanted to know which company in Cizhou has produced such a young talent, but after a closer look...

When He Jin saw Liu Di's expression, he naturally reacted. But the wood was already done, so he could only say: "Yes, I am the son of He Bao, the former official of the Zhengfang Officer."

Liu Duo smiled when he heard this, but his smile was cold and looked very cunning.

He turned his head and said to Chen Mingyan: "Master, this is your fault. He Bao's son is clearly a fool. How could he come to the yamen to get the job?"

Chen Ming didn't seem to want to tear his face apart, and smiled awkwardly: "Liu Limu, He Jin was just overly frightened and had recovered for two months. Look at his current appearance, how could he have any dementia?"

"Recovered?" Liu Duan smiled coldly again and choked, "What if the old illness recurs?"

"You!" Although Chen Ming had a good temper, he was not a clay figure. He couldn't help but say coldly: "Liu Limu, this He Jin came to ask for a mission. I have told the master."

When He Jin heard this, he thought to himself: Master, you can use the master to suppress others, which is a bad idea. What's more important is that the master still cannot put his position right now, and the tonnage is not enough, so he can't suppress others at all...

Sure enough, Liu Duo didn't take this trick at all. He glanced at He Jin in disgust and continued: "Even the master, he has to do things according to the court's law!"

"He Jin suffers from brain disease, which is well known to everyone. Moreover, the candidates for the book office must be well-behaved. He cheated on Yaqian Street a few days ago. Did the master know at all?"

Chen Ming was so angry that he couldn't tell any reason. He immediately became angry and said, "Liu Bian, don't bully people too much!"

"Who doesn't know about you and He Bao's little things? Could it be that you really want to make trouble with the master, and you will be reluctant?"

Hearing this, He Jin couldn't help but prick up his ears: When he traveled through time, the owner of this body's mind was burned out, and some memories were not very complete and clear.

For example, he knew that he was scared to illness because he saw the cheap father being murdered with his own eyes. However, after trying hard to recall for seven days, the memory in his mind was still blank.

When Liu Duo heard Chen Ming's roar, he jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on and said, "You old Donghuan, don't be tainted and innocent! There is nothing between me and He Bao. If you dare to spread rumors, I will definitely sue you to the master!"

The two of them then started arguing about this matter.

But strangely, no matter how the two of them cursed, they just didn't mention what was going on. Moreover, even if they were blushing and shouting to sue the case, no one would take the initiative to fulfill it.

After listening to the nonsense for a long time, He Jin finally felt a little impatient. But at this moment, a voice full of energy suddenly came from outside the door: "What is going on? Do you want to find me?"

When I turned my head and saw a young man wearing a green official robe walking in with a majestic expression: "In the important yamen, one of you is the official of the court and the other is the right-hand man of your official. Such noisy clamor is comparable to a shrew, what kind of morality is it?"

When Liu Duan and Chen Ming saw this man, they immediately saluted, "I have met the master..."

But then the two people who should have told me why looked at each other again, and shut up at the same time in a tacit understanding.

He Jin suddenly felt very funny, but he also guessed why: In this matter, my husband is right, and my mother is right, so I can just quarrel.

But if you really want to do this little thing for a book, you will argue in front of the master... After all, they are all well-known, and no one can afford to lose this person.

But can He Jin make them come true?

Of course not!

So, at the moment when the two were silent, he immediately knelt down and bowed and said, "Return to the hall, Master Chen and Liu Limu, are arguing endlessly for the sake of a villain's words..."
Chapter completed!