After Qin Songyin finished his instructions, he took his men and went straight to the palace to report the good news to the emperor.
Zheng Youwei looked at the dozen or so prisoners in the prison van and was so angry that he wanted to catch them and beat them up to vent his anger.
While others were seeking credit before the emperor, he was taking these bandits back to the yamen.
It's true that comparing yourself to others makes you feel nauseous.
However, thinking of Qin Songyin's words, Zheng Youwei felt a little uneasy.
He looked around and swallowed.
Now all of Qin Songyin's men had been taken away by him, and he was left with only a dozen or so runners from the yamen.
If someone really wanted to rob the prison van, this would definitely be the weakest moment.
"What are you still standing there for? Go back to the yamen!" Zheng Youwei shouted at the top of his voice.
If anything happened to these bandits in his hands, wouldn't the emperor skin himself alive?
Alas, it is not easy to be the governor of Shuntian Prefecture. Good things are hard to come by, but bad things are inevitable.
I don’t even know when I can move!
Mu Zheng followed Qin Songyin into the palace to meet the emperor. Not only was he praised, but he also received a lot of rewards.
After returning to Qin's house, he asked someone to put the things in his room and didn't pay any attention to them. Instead, he went straight to find Qin Hexuan with a bundle in his hand.
"Brother Mu, you're back? Have you finished Dad's errand?"
Qin Hexuan saw Mu Zheng, stood up and walked towards him to ask.
When General Mu died in battle, Madam Mu committed suicide for love shortly after, leaving behind the eight-year-old Mu Zheng, who was taken in and raised at General Wen's home.
Mu Zheng can be said to have watched Qin Hexuan grow up.
When Qin Hexuan was bullied as a child, Mu Zheng stood up for him more than once and even taught him martial arts in private.
To Qin Hexuan, Mu Zheng is both a teacher and a friend.
However, when Mu Zheng was sixteen, he was sent to the Qin Mansion by General Wen to work under Qin Songyin.
So it was not until Qin Hexuan returned to Beijing this time that the two met again.
"Young Master, this is for you." Mu Zheng handed the bag in his hand to Qin Hexuan.
"Brother Mu, I've told you so many times, don't call me Young Master anymore. Can't you just call me He Xuan like we did when we were little?"
Qin Hexuan took the bundle reluctantly and opened it. Inside was a very complete and beautiful sika deer skin.
"Did you buy this?" Qin Hexuan reached out and touched the deerskin, which felt very smooth and shimmering. "What a great leather!"
"This is a gift from Boss Ye. I just brought it to you for him." Mu Zheng said and turned to leave.
"Hey, Brother Mu, you..."
Qin Hexuan could only shake his head helplessly, lowered his head again and gently stroked the sika deerskin, with a smile on the corner of his lips.
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