Ye Bai was so ashamed that he was chasing his father. At this moment, there was a sound of gongs ringing in the distance. Ye Bai looked at the source of the sound and saw a group of officers coming with signs.

Someone from the county has come...

Old Lady Ye also heard the movement, and the whole family came out to see that it was indeed the magistrate Wang who came in a sedan chair. A group of officers were playing signs and wearing red belts. The magistrate Wang got out of the sedan chair and first arrived in front of the old lady. He bowed without hesitation and said kindly: "I have seen the magistrate."

younger generation……

Damn...

The old lady was confused.

When did the county magistrate call himself a junior in front of him? This...

But he saw that County Magistrate Wang was very attentive to support Ye Taigong, as if he was filial son and virtuous grandson. He said with a smile: "The court's residence has been delivered. Congratulations to the mansion for adding a wife of imperial decree and a hundred families in his personal army. Ye Jieyuan... It's amazing. At a young age, he not only made great contributions, but now even the scholars of the cabinet have been commended by him. The article written by the Chief Auxiliary Liu Gong himself is amazing. After reading the article, I will come to report the good news first. Our Fenghua is a blessing in the world. Otherwise, how could a person like the Spring and Autumn Period come out?"

Old Lady Ye finally understood.

Everything Ye Bo said just now was true. Looking at the sincere expression of the county magistrate Wang, he was a little confused about what to say. He wanted to laugh wildly and shouted that the Ye family would have today and the ancestors accumulated virtues. But he still held back and wanted to be reserved and not embarrass Ye Chunqiu, who was far away in Hangzhou. Otherwise, people would ask who Ye Jieyuan's eldest father was and what people heard. Isn't it a joke?

He pursed his lips and smiled subtly, "Oh, that child is usually quite gentle, of course he has virtue, but Mr. Liu..." When he talked about Mr. Liu, Ye Bai's voice was trembling. How could he not know that Liu Jian, the world-famous Mr. Liu, if a group of gentry gathered together to chat and fuck, which one of them would be full of longing when they mentioned this prime minister? Unexpectedly, he would have joined forces with Mr. Liu, so he took a deep breath: "Mr. Liu is a mischievous praise."

In fact, the four words are equivalent to introductions, waiting for the magistrate of Wang County to refute.

County Magistrate Wang said seriously: "The old lady is too humble. Who is Liu Gong? The chief minister of the dynasty. Since he wrote an article to commend him personally, it can be seen that Chunqiu is a truly promising person. Oh, the younger generation governed Fenghua, and the most glorious person on his face was that he had a great figure like Chunqiu."

The old lady was dancing with a smile, but pretended to show her unfathomable appearance. She refused to comment on the words of County Magistrate Wang and smiled: "Come on, County Master, quickly enter the main hall and take a break."

Aunt San was stunned by the hearing. It took her a long time to come back to her senses. When the old man and the magistrate Wang entered the main hall, she pulled Ye Bai aside: "We are the fact that our handsome guy is true?"

Ye Bai stroked his arm that was tortured by the third aunt and grinned, "How could it be fake? Of course it is true. Oh, I finally came to report a letter, but the result was that. I worked hard for nothing, and that father is not..." He wanted to say it was not something, but he dared not say it, so he had to say in disappointment: "He believes the words of County Magistrate Wang, but he doesn't believe me. We have to hurry to go to Beijing as soon as possible, and there is also the matter of embroiderer. Chunqiu resigned his title and wanted to compete for this lady for his mother. We must do it properly.

These two **** have to find someone, and be careful to move his mother's body to the back mountain, and have a grand burial. As for the tombstone, I am afraid that the magistrate of Wang County will write it himself. It is said that he has to build a archway. In short, you have to take out any family's assets. You can be stingy about other things. You can't underestimate this matter and be neglected. The ancestral hall must also be reorganized. Taizu's tablet has to be added with the word "Sun's daughter-in-law" on it. When the Chinese New Year and Spring and Autumn Festival come back, you must make him decent. I can also have an explanation for my elder brother."

As he said that, seeing Ye Juncai wandering in front of him, if it were the past, Ye Bai would have kicked him aside and let him roll to the side and play with mud. Don’t stagger here to see how uncomfortable my father is. Now, Ye Bai couldn’t help but laugh. This stupid son has become an official. Scared, this is not an ordinary official, but a Jinwu Guard, who defends the emperor, and is accompanying the emperor in front of the emperor. The ancestors accumulate virtue. Of course... it is also powerful in the Spring and Autumn Period.

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The autumn rain is flooding. Although it is about to begin to winter, the autumn rain is still crackling. The eaves of the Ye family yard in Hangzhou are like rain curtains, with raindrops falling. There are already puddles in front of the courtyard. Ye Chunqiu wanted to build bricks and stones here, but because this is just a rented house and will go to the Imperial College for study next year, he had to settle down.

Ye Chunqiu hid in the room and wrote many words he had to write. Sometimes he had to write manuscripts for Taibaiji, sometimes he had to write medical books for Mrs. Tan, sometimes he wrote randomly, or wrote letters to his friends.

The tense days have gradually slowed down, allowing him to concentrate on reading and writing.

The life of the father and son has always been very simple. Everyone reads and writes, chats occasionally, talks a few words during meals, and then returns to their own rooms.

Because my mother had granted the imperial edict, my father was unhappy for several days. Now he was writing a tribute. He wanted to go home in person to prepare for the grave relocation, but he was worried that Ye Chunqiu would not be taken care of here, so he gave up his thoughts and had to wait until the New Year to go back.

Ye Chunqiu tried to write a few articles, but was a little unsatisfied, so he tore the article and continued to write the article. Although he used Guangming, some of the things in his stomach were always good, so he had already read the Four Books and Five Classics, and occasionally tried to write the article. However, his articles are still too far from the eight-legged essays in Guangming. However, he was not in a hurry and didn't care much, but he just regarded it as a hobby in his spare time.

In fact, he is very happy to be in this autumn rainy weather, with thunder rolling outside, but he locks himself in a small house and immerses himself in his own world.

By the evening, the cook had already prepared dinner, and the father and son gathered in the hall. Ye Jing was still immersed in the article he had read, muttering something, but Ye Chunqiu served him a meal and said with a smile: "Dad, it's time to eat."

"Oh, oh." Ye Jing nodded, moved his chopsticks, but his brows frowned, and said with some worry: "Your mother's relocation and burial is something that is so big, and you can't feel at ease if your father is not here!"
Chapter completed!