The Golden County Magistrate

Bang!

This time, Chen Yan picked up a bronze mirror from the table next to her and threw it directly over, hitting her pouting part again.

That part was quite elastic, and the bronze mirror bounced directly and fell three feet away.

"You!" Wei Han blushed with shame and glared at Chen Yan angrily.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Anything that is not standard will not be counted." Chen Yan said with a sullen face.

Wei Han had to adjust her posture again.

However, after only doing five or six times this time, her posture had already changed again.

Wei Han had been paying attention to her posture and immediately noticed it. She turned her head and looked at the window, only to see that Chen Yan had already raised a wooden stool with both hands!

Her face changed color and she exclaimed, "I know I did it wrong! Don't hit me anymore!"

Chen Yan put the wooden stool back panting, not because he was soft-hearted. When he was training in the Nafu Camp, he had done more cruel things than this.

It was because both her arms were injured. The stool was made of solid wood and was really heavy. Her arms couldn't bear it...

Wei Han gritted her teeth and insisted on doing it.

She already understood why Chen Yan dared to say that as long as she could do 100, Qian Wu would be exempted from punishment.

This punishment seemed simple, but it was actually a great burden on her arms. She had swung her sword and killed more than 80 people on the battlefield. The blade of the sword was bent, so her strength was naturally not bad.

But now she has only done 30 or so, and her arms are already sore!

Beside her, Qian Wu completely ignored her and did it on his own.

"One hundred and thirty-seven, one hundred and thirty-eight, one hundred and thirty-nine..."

Wei Han's face changed.

When she started just now, Qian Wu had only done a dozen.

Now he is ahead of her by more than 100!

The big words she just said are still ringing in her ears. Now she finally understands how ridiculous those words are!

But the words have been said, and she must persist no matter what.

At least, set a small goal first, and do fifty!

"Thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty...ah!"

But he couldn't hold on any longer, and fell flat with a snap, and his chest hurt.

"Keep going, there are still four hundred and sixty-seven to five hundred." Chen Yan said with a smile.

Wei Han climbed up, her face flushed, and her arms trembled constantly.

"I will teach you, when you can't do it, giving up is also a wise thing." Chen Yan said leisurely.

Wei Han gritted her teeth and fell down again.

She would never let him look down on her!

After a while, Qian Wu jumped up: "Sir, six hundred are done!"

Chen Yan waved his hand: "Go and do your thing."

Qian Wu hesitated and looked at Wei Han: "But Miss Wei..."

Chen Yan said nonchalantly: "It's okay, she can choose to give up at any time."

Qian Wu looked at him, then looked at Wei Han who was still doing push-ups on the ground, and silently turned around to remove the ropes and rings from the horse.

Forget it, it's not his turn to worry about this.

Wei Han on the ground continued to do it with difficulty and counted with difficulty. At this time, she barely managed to do more than eighty.

Chen Yan kept staring at her, his eyes gradually changed.

Although this girl was angry, there were not many people like her who would never give up.

Push-ups are targeted muscle exercises. It is inevitable that it will be very strenuous to do them for the first time.

Practice a few more times, and the number will naturally increase.

But he could see that no matter what he said at this moment, she would definitely not stop.

To put it nicely, this is called keeping one's word.

To put it bluntly, this is called being stubborn.

With a creak, the courtyard door was suddenly opened and a man stepped in.

Seeing Wei Han on the ground, the man was stunned.

"Ah, why did the Prime Minister come in person? I, Chen Yan, greet Lord He!"

Chen Yan saw who was coming and hurried out of the house, bowing to the other party according to the etiquette.

"Lord Chen, there is no need to be polite. This is..."

The man looked at Wei Han in confusion.

"Lord He, don't pay attention to her. She is angry with me. Come in!"

Chen Yan said attentively.

The man nodded and stepped into the house.

Chen Yan followed him in, closed the door with his backhand, and closed the window tightly. Then he straightened his back and turned around.

The man immediately knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and said in a deep voice: "He Dun greets you, sir!"

Chen Yan stepped forward and helped him up, saying seriously: "There is no need to be polite between you and me in private. Xiao He, you are a little rash. Didn't I tell you not to contact me privately easily?"

The man who came was He Dun, the prefect of Longzhou!

He stood up straight and said apologetically: "Please forgive me, sir, this is really an emergency."

Chen Yan was surprised and said: "Everything is almost ready for Xiong Jin's matter. Is there something wrong?"

He Dun said solemnly: "Not really, everything is arranged by you. The problem now is Cao Yu, the Minister of the Ministry of Heaven!"

Chen Yan's heartZhong moved.

The matter that could make He Dun disregard his orders and come to see him in person must be very serious!

Zhao Changhe is a high-ranking official of the third rank. His resignation and succession cannot be neglected by the Ministry of Personnel. According to the rules, Cao Yu, the Minister of Heaven, was sent to review.

Chen Yan had previously investigated Cao Yu, one of the deputies of Yu Du, the Minister of Heaven. He is over 60 years old, a law-abiding person, serious, and has no history of corruption and bribery.

His hobbies are to raise flowers, play with birds, and play chess. He has not made many political achievements, but he has not made any mistakes.

He is the type who will definitely have no room for advancement in the future and will retire when he is too old to serve.

Chen Yan knows this kind of people quite well. According to the usual practice, Cao Yu probably just went through the motions, probably checked it, and then returned to Beijing.

But things went wrong.

After Cao Yu came this time, he not only strictly followed the regulations to carefully check He Dun's past and political achievements, but also thoroughly investigated his personal connections, financial transactions and even his usual official duties.

The details were not like checking his qualifications to take over as the prefect, but rather like checking a criminal!

Fortunately, He Dun was completely different from Zhao Changhe. He was upright and upright, had good interpersonal relationships, never abused his power for personal gain, and had no stains on his political background.

Therefore, although Cao Yu had been checking for so many days, he did not find anything inappropriate.

But just two hours ago, Cao Yu crossed out the review and determined that He Dun was not qualified to take over.

Originally, He Dun could not see the results of the review, but according to the court's regulations, the results of the review must first be reviewed by the current prefect Zhao Changhe.

Naturally, He Dun saw the results.

After listening to He Dun's words, Chen Yan pondered.

The information about Cao Yu was obtained by him through the intelligence system, so there should be no problem.

The speculations made from his information are usually very sure, and this person is not the kind of person who is picky.

Unless something goes wrong in the middle.

"Mr. Cao will return to Beijing tomorrow, sir, how do you think this matter should be handled?" He Dun asked.

He really couldn't think of any way to deal with this matter. After all, Cao Yu was a stubborn person, and he was not good at bribery.

But he knew that Chen Yan was completely different from him.

He often had whimsical ideas to break the deadlock!

This did not come from blind trust or admiration, but the confidence he had formed after witnessing countless times with his own eyes!