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Chapter 84 : Conferring an Official Post, a Visitor Arrives
The star of death sister traveled far north, rushing to the battlefield.
At the tavern,
A black shadow flashed by and pounced into someone's arms.
The pitch-black cat was very aloof, not getting close to any customer or waiter in the tavern.
There was only one exception.
Е n̂_u m̄a .і̂d̀
Ming Chen withdrew his gaze from the distance, gently stroking the cat's head. Looking at the cat's bright, heterochromatic eyes, he couldn't help but smile. "Mo Xing, can you see the fate of my star of death sister?"
The cat tilted its head, acting cute, and didn't speak.
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"Can you see my fate?"
The cat shook its head.
"Young Master~ I'm back~"
Just then, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.
Ẽ n̂ u m̄á..і̃ d
A streak of white light passed through the window and landed precisely on Ming Chen's shoulder.
'Hmph, Young Master is stroking this lazy cat again.'
Fuyao'er didn't know what a simp was.
But she inexplicably felt like she was working hard outside to support the young master at home, yet the young master was using the money she had worked so hard to earn to get close to the annoying lazy cat.
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She was a green little bird!
'Damn it!'
W̃е b̈n о̊v̀еl̄ Е n̊ ům̃а
"Fuyao'er is back."
Ming Chen glanced at the well-placed precious sword on the table and asked with a chuckle, "Is she okay?"
Fuyao paused for a moment and said, "She smiled."
"Is that so~"
...
"Have you heard? The National Preceptor has fallen!"
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"I've heard, I've heard! The heavens have eyes! His Majesty has finally come to his senses!"
"That demon brought disaster to the country, he should have been killed long ago. How can anyone live forever in this world?"
"The great disaster that befell our Great Qian was because that so-called National Preceptor confused His Majesty."
"Truly a heinous crime! Fortunately, His Majesty came to his senses in time!"
"His Majesty is wise!"
"I heard that the top scorer of the military examination this year is a disciple of the God of War!"
Е̄ n û m а
"Is that true? The God of War? Is it that one? Our Great Qian is saved!"
"Speaking of the top scorer, I wonder how Shopkeeper Ming is doing? After becoming an official, is he going to sell the tavern?"
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...
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days had passed.
There had been no news from his older brother since he left, as if a stone had sunk into the sea.
As long as the war outside did not threaten the capital, there would not be much change here.
Eǹum̂ӓ .іd̃
The tavern was noisy, bustling with people, and cups and plates were clattered.
People at the wine tables talked about recent events, both major national affairs and trivial matters.
What people didn't know was that those major, turbulent events were all inextricably linked to the owner of this tavern.
Ming Chen's days had also been very peaceful. He would either wander around when he had nothing to do, or play with the little bird and kitten at home.
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Whether it was the Emperor or the Crown Prince...
They all seemed to be able to hold their temper.
Е́ǹ ùmӑ.id̆
The National Preceptor's departure was very ignominious. It seemed that nothing had changed. No one investigated the cause of his death.
Everyone only needed to know the result, only needed to know that this mystical Daoist priest was already dead, his property confiscated, and his nine relations exterminated.
The emperor seemed to have come to his senses. The Great Qian was saved.
That was enough.
Until now, no one had come to talk to Ming Chen, the main culprit.
The emperor had gone with the flow, using the National Preceptor's death to wash his own hands.
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Those who believed, believed. Those who didn't, didn't dare to say anything.
The Crown Prince, however, remained silent. The letter the little bird had brought him had not caused any waves. It was unknown what he was thinking.
A hidden dragon does not act. Being able to hold one's temper is a good thing.
If the Crown Prince had jumped up and down now, Ming Chen would have misjudged him.
...
Although Xiao Yu was lazy in political affairs, his efficiency was still very high.
Е́nūm а́..i d̂
Before the final palace examination of the imperial examinations was held, Ming Chen had already received the emperor's decree, giving him an official position and a residence.
A Compiler in the Hanlin Academy, a sixth-rank official.
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The Hanlin Academy was like the emperor's small secretariat, a reserve team for the cabinet, which could be promoted to the grand secretariat of the cabinet in the future.
A Compiler was mainly responsible for compiling the veritable records, recording the emperor's words and deeds, and drafting documents related to ceremonies... and a series of other matters.
The official position was not high, and he didn't even need to attend court.
It was just the beginning. No matter how much he trusted Ming Chen, the old emperor could not let him soar to the sky directly.
Е̇ṅ ü m а .їď
Haphazard promotions would only lead to the collapse of the bureaucratic system.
To arrange such an official position for him before the palace examination was held was enough to express the emperor's importance and sincerity.
The position of National Preceptor was now in an awkward situation. It was destined that Ming Chen, who was excessively young, could not sit on it.
Moreover, Ming Chen was not Xu Yingsu. He not only had the ability to help Xiao Yu achieve longevity, but he also had more outstanding political ability and national vision, so he needed to be entrusted with real power and promoted like a normal official.
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A real official position could never compare to the 'official position' in the old emperor's heart.
A small Compiler was just the beginning.
Еn ũ mȧ
...
"Congratulations, congratulations, esteemed sir. From now on, Xinyue will have to call you 'Your Excellency'."
Although he had become a civil servant and had been assigned a house.
However, Ming Chen did not like to live there. He preferred the more lively atmosphere of the tavern.
He basically didn't show his face now, leaving everything to Xiu Die and the waiters under her.
Today, a guest came to visit. In the private room on the second floor.
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The bird had flown off to play somewhere, and the cat was lazily lying by the window.
A beautiful woman raised her wine cup, her bright phoenix eyes reflecting the shadow of the person in front of her, and said with a grin.
The second imperial daughter of the Great Qian, Xiao Xinyue.
Compared to the famous Crown Prince, this imperial daughter seemed to be unknown.
It was not until the war between the two countries began that this name entered the public eye.
As the fuse of the war, this was not a good reputation. This was also the nightmare of this beauty. For three long years, the gorgeous flower was almost withered by guilt.
Е̊ñ u m̌а̂
Until recently, she seemed to have become a little different.
Watered by someone, she regained her radiance, bright and moving.
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The imperial daughter's eyebrows were raised, her eyes bright, confident and high-spirited, without the gloomy look of the past.
Beauties always have various kinds of beauty.
Compared to the star of death sister, she lacked a bit of sharp decisiveness, but had more of a natural noble air, as if it was a matter of course to be graceful and proud.
It had to be said, the genes of that old thing Xiao Yu were not bad.
Ӗ nu m̊ а̀.. і d
Ming Chen waved his hand and smiled, "I dare not, I dare not. It's just a small Compiler, not worthy of Your Highness's eyes."
Chatting with a beautiful young girl was naturally much more interesting than chatting with that old orange-faced National Preceptor.
The old emperor's son and daughter had actually left a pretty good impression on Ming Chen.
No one is perfect. Everyone has shortcomings. Ming Chen himself had them, and they were not small.
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But their shortcomings could not hide their own brilliance.
But unfortunately, Xiao Yu clung to life and refused to die, torturing both of them quite a bit.
Еn̊ù m а́
"Heh~ Esteemed sir is joking."
The imperial daughter couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this. She leaned closer to Ming Chen, her bright eyes seeming to want to see through this face that laughed at the world, to see his inner self. "I'm afraid it's this little imperial daughter who is not worthy of esteemed sir's eyes~"
This person, although he said 'I dare not, I dare not', showed not a hint of humility.
(End of Chapter)
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