After the exam, of course, we have to go to the Personnel Department to handle the files. Now Chen Ming did not lead it himself, but instead sent a white gangster to lead the way.

Looking at Chen Ming's appearance of running away in panic, He Jin probably was afraid that the old man would ask again "why".

But he was really confused: In my memory, although the cheap father is a bit old-fashioned, he is not the kind of person who is ignorant at all. Why did he offend the official and offend the boss of the torture room at once?

Is there any unsavvy father’s death also related to these? Is it even possible that I accidentally followed my father’s footsteps and fell into the trap?

When he thought of this, He Jin felt that the storm of wind in the magnanimous state yamen made him unable to stop having goose bumps.

But just as he was thinking about it, the Baimao Gangman in front had already spoken: "You're at the place, you can go in by yourself. The people inside will explain everything."

He Jin looked up and found that he had arrived at the prefecture yamen court where he had walked before.

There are several rows of corridors on both sides of the yard, which is where the six-bedroom clerks work. The prefecture and county officials are called "in front of the hall" and "on the door", which means this.

However, six rooms are not six rooms, but several rows of rooms.

A county has complicated affairs, far from being able to cover six rooms. In addition to the "official, household, military, and engineering punishment", there are also various departments set up for matters such as Chengfafang and Jiageku, which are collectively called Six Rooms.

He Jin is in the second row of houses on the east side. There is a stone plaque embedded on the lintel of the front door, and the words "官网" are written on it, which is the ancient personnel department room.

After entering, there was a suite. There was a bookkeeper in a white shirt sitting outside. He was traveling around Jiuzhou. Seeing He Jin coming in, he came back to his senses and asked, "What business do you do when you come to the official room?"

"I'm here to report it." He Jin said, taking out the letter of guarantee signed by Liu Duo and handed it to the clerk office, saying, "I hope to take care of you in the future."

When the book manager heard that he was a colleague, he couldn't help but become enthusiastic: "It's so easy to say, well... Lord Limu is already clear. My little brother is such a powerful method, I wonder who will go to?"

He Jin knew that this was the characteristic of the yamen, so he first weighed the weight of the people and said truthfully: "It's not a way to go. Master Chen saw that he was smart, so he planned this job for him."

"Mr. Chen's way?......Little brother is such a good method. Mr. Chen's way is not easy to go."

After all, Chen Ming was a counselor next to the master, and he was far from comparable to those of the bookkeepers. The man couldn't help but become more enthusiastic. While writing the registration, he asked, "By the way, has the room been decided?"

He Jin's face turned bitter and said, "Suppression Room."

"The punishment room is good. It is in charge of case investigation, documentary records, and the management of criminal affairs. All cases in a state are in the punishment room. Although the oil and water are not as rich as households, it is also a place where you don't have to worry about your livelihood. If you are more courageous, after eating the plaintiff and eating the defendant, cough cough..."

As the man spoke, he realized that he had talked too much and quickly put his mind into filing.

But as soon as he saw He Jin's identity, his face changed again: "You are He Lingli's son? Why did Master Chen get you into the torture room? Isn't this cheating you?"

When He Jin heard this, his face was both sad and depressed.

But seeing that this person obviously has a tendency to talkatively, he couldn't help but turn his eyes, pretending to be ignorant, and said in a cliché: "What's wrong, is there any problem?"

"Problem?" The bookman smiled and said, "The problem is big. There are three civil servants in one room, two civil servants. The two civil servants are the deputy officers of the civil servants. How can there be no conflict between this deputy and the chief? "

"Not to mention, He Ling's official is fair and does things for the people. He has publicly argued with Si Li Wang several times."

The bookkeeper said the more he could not stop the car. Then he revealed the truth and said, "Not to mention, your mother...ahem, that's not right. Liu Limu also wanted to marry your mother. How did you pass his stance?"

"I want to marry...my mother?" As soon as these four words came into my ears, He Jin suddenly felt like thunder and was stunned: God, this plot is a bit too bloody, right?!

My fierce and fierce mother even made the officials of the state yamen covetous? The relationship between my father and those two is actually a rival to each other?

This revenge is so great!

No wonder, no wonder Chen Ming was hesitant and dodged when he talked about this. In fact, he didn't know how to tell him...

At this moment, He Jin suddenly felt very tired. Even the joy of hard work and hard work as a bookkeeper was wiped out.

The bookkeeper knew that he had missed his mouth, so he made a report in silence. He then silently took He Jin and took a folded white shirt with a soap towel and shoes on it.

"According to the regulations, you will only need to come to the yamen to Yingmao tomorrow. Then, that... do I need to lead you? Let me report to the torture room first?"

He Jin's mouth twitched unconsciously and said with a wry smile: "No need, I'd better go back first and digest this painful fact..."

Watching He Jin leave lonely, this bookman looked compassionate.

But after He Jin walked out of the official room, he suddenly reacted again and called his colleagues to excitedly say, "Brothers, there will be a good show in the torture room in the future!"

He Jin, who was walking on the street in Yaqian, certainly didn't know that he had become the focus of the officials of the state yamen. At this moment, his mind was still confused, with a demented expression on his face, well... pure!

However, unlike in the past.

This time, when the neighbors saw him holding a white shirt and black scarf, they no longer looked pity and sad, but asked excitedly: "Brother Jin, have you really become the county government office?"

"Yeah, I'm accused..."

"God is open," the neighbors laughed happily and congratulated each other: "Brother Jin is really capable! Then you will be a member of the official family in the future, but it is different from us ordinary people."

"That is, when you sit in the yamen, you won't be able to blow the wind or rain. You don't have to do any physical work, you'll have to take it."

"Not bad, I have to pick up and send you away wherever I go. Anyone who sees Brother Jin will be polite."

"Where is this? Brother Jin is only fourteen this year. I think it will be fine to be a bigger official in the future!"

“…”

Listening to the sincere praise and blessings of the neighbors, He Jin couldn't help but smile confidently: Yes, who would have thought that he, who was still a fool, would become the clerk of the State Department two days ago?

What are the Limu and the Sili? The cheap father could steal women from them, and he could steal their positions by himself!

Thinking of this, He Jin thanked the neighbors one by one and strode back home.

But as soon as he got home, his eyes lit up and he felt dazed: the one who appeared in front of him was no longer the Ling Li who scared him to death as soon as he saw him, but a dignified and beautiful woman.

At this time, my mother obviously took a shower and dressed up in great costumes.

A light yellow cotton dress was decorated with pink silk ribbons. She wore a white fur coat with round neck and a pink silk thread embroidered blooming plum blossoms, which were tied from her shoulders to her waist, showing her tall figure and slim figure.

Her beautiful black hair was wrapped in a tall and graceful woman's bun with a small purple wooden hairpin. She had no makeup on her face, but she was as elegant as orchid. Her every move was full of soft and charming temperament.

Seeing this scene, He Jin realized: It turned out that Liu Limu and Wang Sili were not blind, but a toad wanted to eat swan meat...

At this time, I was burning incense to the cheap father's spiritual card. The melancholy and longing expression seemed to Diao Chan worship the moon: "Brother Bao, I can meet you in this life. Although I have been with you for fifteen years, I am still satisfied."

"I originally thought that after you left, I would go with you, but I thought of our Jin'er... By the way, Jin'er has grown up and has a promising future. I will take over my father's business and go to the yamen to send a letter to the office."

"It's... after a serious illness, I always feel like he's a different person, which makes me a little confused. But no matter what, it's our son after all. Brother Bao, you have a spirit in heaven, so you must bless Jin'er to pass the test smoothly."

After saying that, I was burning incense respectfully, and did not neglect any slightest response to etiquette.

Just turned around inadvertently and saw He Jin looking at him with his mouth wide open, I couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

"Rabbit, bastard, how come you come back so soon?" I wanted to show off my fierceness and a stern voice, but after all, I felt guilty and my tone was trembling.

After He Jin reacted, he said nothing unusual.

He slowly walked to the cheap dad's spirit card, kowtowed four respectfully, and said, "Dad, don't worry. My son has grown up, and my mother will be protected by my son in the future."

My mother couldn't help but feel sore in her nose, and her tears finally fell.
Chapter completed!