Volume 1, Chapter 277: The Honest Scholar and Swordsman.
The next morning.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed since we arrived in Kyushu.
Today is the day according to the imperial edict that I should take office.
Ye Tingmu got up very early.
On the desk were two sets of official uniforms.
One set of deep red is the attire of a third-rank Shaoqing, and the other set of pure black is the attire of a second-rank Tianhou.
The maid asked, "My Lord, which one would you like to wear today?"
Ye Tingmu touched his chin, looking back and forth between the two.
Black is more elegant, while red is more festive.
Comparing the two sets, he prefers the former. After all, black symbolizes identity.
But in the end I chose the red one.
The person who takes office today is the Shaoqing.
Of course, it is better to wear the corresponding official uniform.
Besides, according to what Lin An said.
Now the streets and alleys of Zhulu City are full of legends about the three brothers and sisters of the Ye family.
The future emperor, the youngest marquis, and the only female disciple of Wensheng.
There's no need for him to show off anymore.
It's already famous enough.
If this happened in Blue Star now, the three siblings would definitely be the top stars in Zhulu City.
After changing into his official robe, Ye Tingmu walked out.
Dressed in a red official robe and a black gauze hat, he looked particularly majestic.
That elegant aura is restrained.
There was a hint of righteousness between his brows.
He straightened his body.
Place your hands on your chest.
Act like a deputy.
He said to the people waiting outside the door: "How about it, handsome or not?"
He was once the great elder Fengyue Ting Haitang, and is now Ye Tingmu’s younger brother.
Yang San gave a thumbs up and praised immediately.
"Too domineering, it's like the blue sky is here."
The other nine people also agreed.
Ye Tingmu's eyes and eyebrows were as beautiful as a flower.
He always likes to hear words of triumph and praise.
Even if you know that the other party is flattering you.
But so what, as long as I keep being awesome.
Others just have to keep shooting.
At that time, the false will naturally become true.
Lin An smiled.
He complimented her, "Your Majesty is indeed a man of high character, born to be an official."
Ye Tingmu threw away his official robe and put his hands behind his back.
"Let's go and see where this marquis will be working from now on and what this Nancheng Mansion looks like."
"promise...."
A group of people sat in a horse-drawn carriage and headed towards the government office in the south city.
Competing for the government offices in the four cities.
The most majestic one is the Nancheng government office.
Of course, the number of people under its jurisdiction is also the largest among the four prefectures.
At the gate of the government office today.
A lot of people gathered.
The reason is simple, because they heard that the newly appointed Shaoqing of Nancheng today was the newly appointed Marquis of Shujian by His Majesty: Ye Tingmu.
He is also known as the Book and Sword Immortal, God's messenger, and the devil of hell.
Rumors about him were everywhere in the streets, tea stalls and restaurants.
People only know his name, not just the person.
Having this opportunity today, I naturally want to show off my talents.
Let’s take a look at what this legendary figure looks like.
At this time, at the door, constables and soldiers were maintaining public order.
And three figures were anxiously waiting for Ye Tingmu's arrival.
These three people are the ones in charge of South City, the government soldiers, the constables, and the people from the thirty-six yamens.
They are Liu Zhangbing, Song Butou, and Zhou Tongpan.
It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the three giants of the Nancheng government office.
The three of them were discussing at the moment.
Captain Song said, "Our Shaoqing is a bit arrogant. He hasn't come for such a long time."
Judge Zhou frowned and scolded in a low voice.
"Captain Song, trouble comes from the mouth. I advise you not to gossip. Our Shaoqing is a marquis of heaven. He has been specially allowed by His Majesty not to kneel before the emperor. If he hears you, you will not be able to wear your official robes anymore."
Captain Song curled his lips with a bitter look on his face.
"Others may not understand me, but you two also don't understand me? I don't mean anything else, I'm just complaining."
Liu Zhangbing on the side snorted coldly.
"Hmph...if you want to complain, just don't bring me along. I can't afford to offend this Marquis. That day in the court, a second-rank general pointed at this Shaoqing and has now been dismissed from his post. He has ended up with a miserable end in his later years."
Captain Song's expression froze after hearing this, and he realized that he had spoken too bluntly.
Moreover, he did hear some of what Liu Zhangbing said just now.
He quickly said to the two of them: "I know I was wrong. Please don't tell anyone about what I just said..."
The two ignored him and continued looking ahead.
Suddenly at this moment.
A group of people came here.
Smell the sound of horse hooves.
The onlookers were in an uproar.
"Look, it's the carriage of Lord Shaoqing."
"Wow, with so many powerful wandering gods guarding you, you are worthy of being the Shaoqing."
"What do you mean by 'Shaoqing Lord'? I'm a Marquis. Do you know that? '"
"Yes, he is also the eldest brother of the current Fourth Prince. With this status, it is not surprising that he can travel around and open the way."
At this time, Yang San also said loudly: "Shaoqing has arrived."
Hearing this, the three people who had just come forward hurriedly.
He broke through the crowd and came to the front of the carriage.
The carriage had stopped at this time.
Ye Tingmu looked out through the car window.
The government office is less than a hundred meters ahead.
Both sides of the avenue were crowded with people.
The sound of noise is deafening.
If it weren't for the constable and the palace soldiers stopping them.
I'm afraid he has already rushed up at this moment.
Ye Tingmu was secretly shocked. My goodness, was it just my last job that caused such a big scene?
It seems that I am really famous.
And three voices were heard outside the car.
"We respectfully welcome Marquis Shujian."
He straightened his clothes and asked Lin An across from him, "My clothes are not messy, right?"
Lin An smiled.
"It's not a mess. Look, Lord, let's go down."
Ye Tingmu nodded and curled his nose.
"OK."
He took a deep breath, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and put on a smile that he thought was subtle but lacked dignity.
Then he got out of the carriage.
As soon as he got out of the carriage, he was greeted by shouts.
He straightened his back.
Just kidding, on the first day in office, I have to maintain my image.
Let the people of this South City know that I, Ye Tingmu, am upright and incorruptible.
Treat people kindly and love them like your own children.
He waved to the crowd around him from time to time.
Finally he got off the carriage.
The discussions around continued.
Many people praised Ye Tingmu for being handsome, friendly, upright and so on.
Ye Tingmu was originally a cultivator, so he naturally took these words seriously.
I feel so happy at this moment.
Listening to the words of praise, he suddenly had the idea of becoming a good official.
At this time, he also noticed the three people in front of him.
His eyes swept over them.
The seventh level of transcendence, the third level of transcendence, and no cultivation.
"Who are you?"
Facing Ye Tingmu's question.
The three of them quickly introduced themselves.
Ye Tingmu nodded and bowed to the three of them.
"Then I will be counting on the three of you to cooperate with me in my work."
The three men were terrified and bowed quickly.
"My Lord, this is serious. I will do my best to assist you in governing South City."
Ye Tingmu nodded with satisfaction and was about to enter the government office.
A figure suddenly broke through the obstruction of the officers in front of him and came to the center of the avenue in a panic.
"My Lord, this is unjust. I beg you to help me, Lord Shaoqing."
Looking at this familiar scene, Ye Tingmu raised his eyebrows.
Is this a way to stop me from seeking justice?
Oh my god, no way.
On my first day in office, I encountered a plot from a movie?
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