Chapter 160
Yun Lie glanced at Ji Chang, Ji Chang felt chills all over his body, and couldn't help shivering, Yun Lie then asked: "Master Ji, have all the official money been melted?"

"It's been melted, it's been melted." Ji Chang was overwhelmed by Yun Lie's momentum, and said sincerely.

"First, send an order immediately to let the people collect the crops in the field into the warehouse as quickly as possible; second, send Sun Dafa to the Ministry of Criminal Justice in the capital immediately, and hand over all the affairs of Heiyan County to the county of Heiyan County. The prime minister and the master book are acting as charge for the time being; third, immediately count the number of people affected by the disaster and the extent of the disaster, and focus on counting the shortage of winter wheat and wheat; fourth, Mr. Ji will lead relevant personnel to follow me to Luochang Mansion early tomorrow morning to check the locust plague on the spot. "Yun Lie gave orders methodically.

The people below couldn't help nodding secretly, as expected of Prince Ning's son, who was decisive in killing and attacking, and took out the regulations so quickly.

When it was lunch time, because Yun Lie refused to go to Mingyue Tower, Ji Chang had no choice but to make a few tables in the kitchen of the government office, and Ye Qingqian wrapped Cupid in cloth and carried it behind his back, ignoring the weird eyes of others, He swaggered and sat on Yun Lie's left, pushing Ji Chang who was sitting there to the side.

Ji Chang wanted to have an attack and was afraid of Yun Lie's aura, so he sat down next to Ye Qingqian awkwardly. Yun Lie was naturally happy to see Ye Qingqian approaching him proactively, so he pretended nothing happened.

Ye Qingqian hadn't eaten well for the past two days, seeing the fish and meat here, she couldn't help eating, and the officials of Yangyi Mansion were stunned. Is this Young Master Qing Ye born by a starving ghost?This is too delicious, can't help showing disdain.

"Young Master Qing Ye, what kind of skill is he good at? It can't be cooking, right?" Ji Chang said mockingly.

Ye Qingqian hadn't finished eating yet, and was disturbed, very unhappy: "You just say what you have to say, don't you just want to say that I'm an idiot? What's wrong with me? I eat your food? Or drink your water? gone?"

Ji Chang was dumbfounded, there are still people who call themselves idiots?This family has admitted that they are worthless, what else can you say, Ji Chang said shyly: "Young Master Qing Ye misunderstood, I just admire your talent and want to see it."

"When I finish eating, I'll let you see my talent and what it means to be astonishing!" Ye Qingqian muttered while gnawing on the chicken leg that Yunlie picked up.

Amazing talent?Everyone couldn't help curling their lips inwardly. The whole foodie is amazingly talented?Bragging!We'll just wait until he's finished eating to see what he can do.

As a result, dozens of people in the room watched Ye Qingqian eat and eat eagerly, and finally saw Ye Qingqian put down their chopsticks.

Ye Qingqian looked at everyone's contemptuous gazes, and felt ruthless in his heart, hum, I'm going to start my name as Mr. Qing Ye today, and startle your attention.

"Since you all want to see my talent so sincerely, I will let you see it, and bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

After the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were brought, Ye Qingqian pondered for a while: "How about this, I had a sudden inspiration yesterday on Moonlight Night, and today I will compose a poem, and the name of the poem is, um, Thoughts at a Quiet Night."

Ye Qingqian picked up the pen, tapped it, and wrote a five-character quatrain: "The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon, and I look down at my hometown." Huh, the eternal quatrains of Li Bai, the poet fairy, bright Blind your eyes!

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!" Xuanyuan Xiaobai praised repeatedly: "Brother, this poem is just like a lotus emerging from water. It is beautiful and natural, without decorations. In just [-] words, Brother Wei saw a vivid picture of homesickness on a moonlit night. .”

At first, Xuanyuan Xiaobai made friends with Qian Qingye only out of fun, and later he wanted to get to know Prince Ning's son through him. He already had a good impression of him through the matter of Empress Locust. Later, the sweet potatoes and greenhouses surprised him even more. Seeing him write such exquisite lines again, he looked at Ye Qingqian with deep appreciation in his eyes.

Alarm bells were ringing in Yun Lie's heart, it's not good, Xiaobai's face is heartbroken!By the way, I have to tell Qingqian to change his face later, don't let this little boy find out.

"Mr. Xuanyuan is right. This poem seems to be written easily, but in fact, the words are incisive. Not only is the poem good, but this poem by Mr. Qingye is also very wonderful. It is free and easy, hearty and hearty. Mr. Qingye is also a great talent. "Everyone changed their previous disdain and praised one after another.

Ye Qingqian did not expect that the song "Quiet Night Thoughts" she made would spread throughout Yangyi Mansion the next day, and quickly spread throughout Nanxi Country, and Master Qing Ye became famous all at once.

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