Dong Weimin was slightly stunned and his eyes narrowed. Song Chi's words made him think more, but he immediately dismissed the idea.

He is different from Wang Bao. Wang Bao is not even a real insider, but he is the person in charge. They must ensure that they stay in the position of county magistrate.

"Okay, I'll bet with you."

Dong Weimin said coldly, "Not only will I live well, but I will also become the county magistrate. Once Feng Yuan loses power, your end will be extremely miserable. I will use your life to commemorate Wang Bao."

"What a deep bond between master and servant."

When Song Chi said this, he suddenly thought of Shen Liangcai, no, it should be Shen Liangyu, who could never change his bad mouth.

I don’t know how she is doing.

Song Chi thought for a moment and continued, "If I win, you tell me everything you know. If I lose, you can just take my life."

Dong Weimin was stunned for a moment. He asked curiously, "I don't understand why you would do this. The essay you wrote in the county exam was excellent, and even the Prime Minister praised it highly. You had a bright future ahead of you. Why would you choose to commit suicide?"

Hearing this, Song Chi asked, "How can you be sure that following the Prime Minister won't be a dead end?"

"The Prime Minister was in charge of government affairs, and he was also the Prince's Grand Tutor. A few years later, when the Crown Prince ascended the throne, the Prime Minister became the Imperial Preceptor. His power did not decrease but increased. Isn't this a fact?"

Song Chi sneered and said nothing.

Dong Weimin asked again, "Even if you don't want to do this, why are you doing this? You are a student, so just focus on the imperial examination. Why push yourself to a dead end?"

This is also what he is most curious about.

At first he thought Song Chi followed Feng Yuan to protect himself. After all, he had offended the Han family and the son of the Prime Minister. But now he found that this young man seemed to have greater ambitions. He did all this not to protect himself, nor to deal with them.

Dong Weimin even felt that the Han family was not his target, and the person he really wanted to deal with was the Prime Minister.

It was unbelievable, but that was how it felt to him.

"How can a sparrow understand the ambition of a swan?" Song Chi said, turning to leave. "Remember our bet."

"You're not sure what to do."

He originally wanted to have a good chat, but Song Chi suddenly started to show off, and Dong Weimin felt offended.

......

Wang Bao is dead, and his uncle has become the captain of the police as he wished. He wants Song Chi to go home with him in the evening to celebrate.

After the trial, the widow, Mrs. Su, also invited him to dinner. Mrs. Su said that she had a more secret house that no one else would know about, and she wanted to thank him for clearing the name of her late husband.

This excuse is really lame.

Song Chi felt that Madam Su had other intentions and was greedy for his body.

He had to remain a virgin for his first and second wives, so how could he flirt with other people? Song Chi righteously refused. He was going to go home with his uncle. It didn't matter whether they celebrated or not. He just wanted to see how his aunt would thank him.

I haven't seen my cousin for several days, and I don't know if her beauty store has opened yet.

We should also thank Erlang very much. He helped a lot in killing Wang Bao this time.

Song Chi was about to slip away early, but was stopped by Lord Feng and had a long talk with him. Lord Feng meant that he should not be too happy too soon, but should guard against arrogance and continue to expand his victory.

Capturing Wang Bao made County Magistrate Feng very motivated. After the trial, the chief secretaries of each department came to him to report on their work. Now they had to make a final push and take back power completely while the afterglow of the great victory was still there. Feng Yuan’s central idea was "A new emperor appoints new ministers." Whoever disobeys will be captured.

Song Chi exclaimed that Lord Feng had really come to his senses.

There is no democratic centralism here. It’s just a matter of words to decide who you want to use and who you don’t. You can just find a reason.

Several people held a small meeting in the magistrate's classroom.

Ma Cheng, the chief secretary of the Ministry of Personnel, held the roster, Lord Feng held the collected information sheet, Song Chi held the pen, and crossed out the person who could not be used. Then the newly promoted chief constable Su Dahai was asked to pass the message.

I've been doing this for two days in a row.

The people in the county government were in a panic. Almost all the six chief secretaries were replaced. Those who should leave left, and those who should be laid off were laid off.

But at this time, Dong Weimin, the county magistrate, had not shown up. He just stayed in the classroom obediently.

This struck both of them as very abnormal.

In the classroom, Feng Yuan and Song Chi sat opposite each other. He brewed another cup of Qingcheng Xueya tea for Song Chi, which was the first time Song Chi had it.

The tea tasted good, but it also made Song Chi feel scared. He still remembered that he drank more than ten cups that day and almost broke his bladder.

"Sir Feng, that's not necessary." Song Chi quickly declined.

"That's right, that's right. If it weren't for your advice, we wouldn't be in this situation now." Feng Yuan pushed the teacup in front of Song Chi, and he tried his best to sniff the tea fragrance.

"We have replaced Dong Weimin's people in the past few days, but he hasn't said a word of objection. Something must be wrong when things are abnormal. I think they are planning something bad again." Song Chi took a sip of tea. It was really hard to refuse the kindness, and Feng Yuan kept staring at him.

Song Chi had no choice but to respond, closing his eyes in an exaggerated manner and sighing, "This tea should only exist in heaven, how many times can we taste it in the world?"

"Um?"

Feng Yuan's eyes lit up, and he stood up and exclaimed, "Excellent, excellent! I will definitely tell my teacher about these two verses when I get back."

"Master Feng, let's get down to business."

"Yes, let's get down to business."

Feng Yuan came to his senses and said, "You're right. Since Dong Weimin can be so calm, he must have bad intentions. I think they have a way to prevent me from becoming the county magistrate."

This coincides with Song Chi's idea.

"But there's no need to worry. If the enemy comes, we will fight him. If the water comes, we will block it with earth. Now that there are no interruptions, I can also see some of the account income and expenditure."

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