poor family prodigal

Wang Yuan was shocked when he heard this!

Unexpectedly, I was actually given an official title!

It's just that this official is dispensable, a small official the size of a sesame seed, a ninth-grade chief clerk, whose weight is not even as high as that of a senior official in the yamen.

Wang Yuan smiled, he naturally thought of this, but he didn't care.

As for the person who is not the master of the book, it is just an empty title, and there is no need to take it. Even if he wants to do it well, Cheng Liao may not be able to make him feel comfortable.

Li Shihan was also surprised. She didn't expect that His Majesty would actually give her husband an official position!

This……

It’s really confusing!

Wang Yuan smiled and said nothing and went directly to the governor's mansion.

When Cheng Liao saw Wang Yuan, he said calmly: "Wang Yuan, the Lord has kindly asked you to be the chief registrar. You must repay the court well in the future."

Cheng Liao's attitude towards Wang Yuan was ridiculous. This boy really shot himself in the foot.

He said that he didn't want to cling to the powerful, but now he was fine. Being arranged to become a ninth-grade sesame official by the most powerful powerful person in the world was simply an insult.

Wang Yuan also smiled and directly cupped his hand, "Master Cheng, please stop making fun of me. You also understand what His Majesty means now."

"My title as Chief Registrar is just an empty title. It makes no difference whether I have it or not."

"What's more, as you know, I have no interest in being an official, so don't expect me to do anything as chief secretary."

Wang Yuan said with a smile, and Cheng Liao also smiled.

"You know what you want until death. Yes, even if you want to do it well, I won't let you do it well."

Cheng Liao smiled. Although the position of chief registrar was not a big deal, it was an official position in charge of documents.

It would be bad if Wang Yuan knew something about this.

After all, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and he has done a lot of things that he cannot let the court know, otherwise, he will not be able to keep his hat.

"That's right, Mr. Cheng, I have no interest in this official position, and you can't trust it to me, so... let's just turn a blind eye. As for the salary, I will donate it all. Would you like to give it to the governor's office?"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Liao narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he somewhat understood what Wang Yuan meant.

This guy has done so much, doesn't he just want to borrow this identity?

Make some kind of deal with yourself?

It is true that he cannot give him anything related to his documents, and since this edict was given by His Majesty, he cannot help but let him obey it.

If Wang Yuan really wanted to do something, he would have to hand over the documents to Tian Ting.

But he was not prepared for this sudden decision to accept his fate. Even if he wanted to destroy some evidence, he did not have the time.

and so……

This guy really got it right.

"Wang Yuan, have you already thought about it? Make this deal with me?"

Cheng Liao took a deep breath and said with some fright.

"Master Cheng, I don't have that kind of intention. I just think this is the best for you and me."

"Besides, I'm right. I really have no intention of dedicating myself to the imperial court. I'm just a literati who writes poetry, wine, and lyrics. I just like to eat, drink, and make some money."

Wang Yuan laughed. In fact, this was what he had planned in his heart.

He naturally understands the meaning of the current Holy Emperor. He wanted to kill himself and he would have killed him long ago. He is a domineering emperor who likes not only surrender, but also sincere submission!

As for myself, why I am so unpopular all the time, it has something to do with Wu Ling and Wang Haitian.

Therefore, he wanted to use this method to humiliate himself.

And Wang Yuan doesn't care about this, he just cares about the identity at this level!

No matter what position he wants to give himself, Wang Yuan will not return to his post and will reach an agreement with Cheng Liao.

What's more, this kind of ninth-grade sesame official is dispensable. He serves the governor, and the Holy Emperor will not know. Even if Wang Yuan basks in the sun every day, as long as Cheng Liao is not angry, others will not be able to control him.

In this way, it would be a good idea to show Cheng Liao goodwill.

To be honest, Wang Yuan and Cheng Liao had no grudges at all, and Wang Yuan didn't want to make enemies. Instead of fighting secretly, it would be better to turn our hostility into friendship.

After all, this world belongs to the Holy One. They are high in the sky and the emperor is far away. What does it have to do with them?

Not to mention that Wang Yuan had traveled through time, he was not from this world, he had no interest in the court of this world, and he was incapable of kneeling in front of the emperor and buckling his head.

Even if not, with his character, he is not willing to join the court, and he will be tied up and walk on thin ice for the rest of his life.

In this way, the court would be relieved, wouldn't it?

Cheng Liao took a deep breath and realized how terrifying Wang Yuan was!

He can't think of such a method!

Such a treacherous and unethical method, if you are not careful, your head will fall to the ground. This boy is really brave!

To be honest, if it weren't for his identity, Cheng Liao really wanted to have a deep chat with Wang Yuan and become friends.

Unfortunately, with his identity here, even if he appreciates it, he can only stay away.

"I understand, Wang Yuan, you and I are tacitly aware of this matter."

Cheng Liao nodded and said directly.

"Thank you, Master Cheng!"

Wang Yuan smiled and then left.

Just when Wang Yuan left here, Fei Ge sent a letter to the governor's house.

Cheng Liao took a look and felt relieved.

"It seems... the right minister is also relieved. Wang Yuan, you are really powerful. With a poem, you can turn a corner into safety. Even I have to protect you!"

Cheng Liao sighed and looked at the flying pigeon letter given by his right minister, feeling moved in his heart.

‘Watch Wang Yuan, don’t let him die, let him live. ’

……

Back in the other courtyard, Li Shihan asked very worriedly: "Husband, are you okay?"

Wang Yuan waved his hand, "It's okay, it's safe now!"

"Safety?"

Li Shihan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Shouldn't it be more dangerous? Isn't it easier for them to catch you and kill you?"

Wang Yuan laughed and then said: "My wife, you are wrong, not everyone wants me to die!"

"what?"

Li Shihan didn't understand. She also had a certain understanding of the court situation. At least the Right Prime Minister wanted to get rid of her husband.

"Let me tell you this, it doesn't matter if I die, but in the eyes of His Majesty today, I am one of Brother Wang and the others. Controlling me means controlling Brother Wang's mouth and eyes. At least he is like this thought."

"So, he definitely doesn't want me to die, because if I die, there will be a second me. This is what His Majesty thinks today."

"Only the Right Prime Minister is still waiting and watching. They think that if I die, the problem will intensify. It is better to let me live under their noses and become a rich man. As long as I am not involved in their affairs, they Of course he won’t touch me anymore.”

"Even if there is a chance, they will even offer me an olive branch!"