"Qiqige, if you really dislike Ye Mingsheng so much, there is no need to force yourself... If you are willing, I have prepared everything for you." Looking at this person and myself

An Miaoyi, a playmate who grew up together since childhood, said softly:

Hearing the meaning of An Miaoyi's words, Qiqige said without any hesitation:

"Wherever the lady goes, I will go there!"

Speaking of this, Qiqige seemed to have remembered something, and a bright red appeared on her face, as if she said like a martyr heroically:

"The worst case scenario is that you'll be trapped by a ghost..."

Seeing Qiqige like this, An Miaoyi also laughed a little dumbly and said:

"Judging from Ye Mingsheng's behavior, he is resourceful and bold. He is definitely a hero. Why did he become so miserable when he came to your mouth, Qiqige?"

Hearing An Miaoyi's praise of Ye Mingsheng, Qiqige was undoubtedly even more angry. She continued:

"Miss, you have never seen this Ye Mingsheng. If you had seen him, you would know how shameless he is. Before he got married, he had already taken two concubines for his pleasure. Not only that, he was also arrogant.

, rude words, very vulgar and rude..."

"OK OK."

Seeing that Qiqige continued to criticize Ye Mingsheng, An Miaoyi interrupted her with a smile, and then handed a letter to Qiqige.

"Since you have met Ye Mingsheng, please Qiqige, please go to Fengzhou again and hand this letter to him!"

When she heard that she was asked to go to Ye Mingsheng, Qiqige's expression suddenly became aggrieved, but even though she was a little reluctant, she still chose to obey An Miaoyi's order unconditionally.

"When I meet Ye Mingsheng, if he asks you something, Qiqige, just answer it truthfully. I think Ye Mingsheng won't make things difficult for you. If you need anything, you can go to Dong Jianchuan for help. You two

I had seen it in the mansion back then." An Miaoyi warned carefully:

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In Fengzhou in December, large tracts of snowflakes are falling from the gray sky, and the white snowflakes decorate the world.

Outside a post station thirty miles west of Fengzhou City, under the escort of hundreds of heavily armed soldiers, more than a dozen well-dressed officials were quietly waiting for something...

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These officials were headed by Liu Zhengxian, the fellow magistrate of Fengzhou, followed closely by the judge Wang Jin, and the rest of the dozen or so officials were all officials of the ninth rank or above. They were all officials of the parents of the people of Fengzhou and prominent figures.

"Mr. Liu, how long do you think it will take for our Lord Zhizhou to arrive?"

Although he was wearing a thick cotton coat and cotton boots, Wang Jin, who had been having sex for many years and whose body had been hollowed out, was still a little pale from the cold. As he spoke, he couldn't help but tighten his robe.

Liu Zheng first heard this and looked to the west, but he only saw a vast expanse of white. He immediately shook his head and said:

"I don't know either, but didn't news come just now? It must be coming soon. Let's wait and see!"

Hearing that Liu Zhengxian was still waiting, Wang Jin was a little bit too cold to hold on. He kept stamping his feet and rubbing his hands, trying to warm up his body.

I began to hesitate in my heart, should I go back to the inn? There is a stove and hot tea in the inn. In this damn weather, it is definitely very enjoyable to drink hot tea next to the stove...

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Although he wanted to go back to the inn, Wang Jin rationally told him that it was better to stay here and wait for the arrival of the new Fengzhou magistrate Murong Yuliang.

Although Wang Jin didn't know where he offended Ye Mingsheng, the commander-in-chief who was like a living king of hell, but after serving as an official for many years, he could still feel Ye Mingsheng's disgust and hatred for him from Ye Mingsheng's various actions.

This made Wang Jin very uneasy...

Although from a legal perspective or official rules, Ye Mingsheng, the military attache and commander-in-chief of Fengzhou, had no authority to govern him, the local magistrate of Fengzhou.

But these rules are rules, and reality is reality. It would be better if it was the imperial capital of Luo'an, and everyone would still practice etiquette in everything. But this is Liaoyang, the eastern border of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Compared with etiquette, violence is more important.

It's clearly more effective and convincing here!

Ye Mingsheng, who held a large number of troops, was unceremoniously the emperor of Fengzhou, and held all the power of life and death.

During this period, Wang Jin had a deep understanding of Ye Mingsheng's iron-blooded tactics. Those corrupt officials who were ordered to have their homes confiscated and beheaded by Ye Mingsheng would definitely not be caught without mercy.

This group of people has lived in Fengzhou for countless generations. The relationships in Fengzhou are intertwined and the roots are deep. Several families have joined forces to create a lot of momentum. They want to deal with Ye Mingsheng and embarrass Ye Mingsheng.

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However, Ye Mingsheng did not have the slightest scruple about the actions of these local snakes. He did not give any face to anyone. He directly sent out an army to suppress it strongly. He used hundreds of heads hanging at the entrance of the vegetable market to let the entire Fengzhou officialdom see his thunder.

means.

In addition to sticks, Ye Mingsheng also had carrots. He showed that he rewarded many diligent and honest officials in his own name, and personally promoted a group of officials, actively wooing these officials who were not previously highly valued in the officialdom.

Officials, let these people become his loyal party members, Ye Mingsheng.

Under Ye Mingsheng's kindness and power, the appearance of Fengzhou's officialdom took on a new look in a short period of time. From then on, no one dared to neglect Ye Mingsheng's orders. His orders in Fengzhou were implemented as quickly as possible by the officials as if they were imperial edicts.

implement.

After seeing Ye Mingsheng's methods, Wang Jin, who had somehow offended Ye Mingsheng, could be said to be extremely frightened. He often woke up in his dreams, fearing that Ye Mingsheng would kill him and hang him at the market entrance that day.

After learning that Murong Yuliang, the newly appointed magistrate of Fengzhou, came from a powerful Murong family, Wang Jin immediately regarded Murong Yuliang as his life-saving straw and wanted to seek refuge with Murong Yuliang, thus gaining Murong Yuliang's protection.

And then save his life from Ye Mingsheng...

Now Murong Yuliang will arrive who knows when, and if Wang Jin returns to the inn to avoid the snow at this time, what if he misses Murong Yuliang?
Chapter completed!