Li Ling finally failed to get the answer he wanted from Shao Qiuxi. Although Li Moyun opened his mouth several times to persuade his master, his persistence in his promises made him he hesitate for the time being.

In the end, Shao Qiuxi only said that he would consider it and that after he had the answer, he would ask Li Moyun to see Li Ling. Li Ling accepted this answer. After all, it was still long and he had waited for several months, so it was not too late to wait for a few more months.

However, this time I got some gains from the door-to-door meeting. At least Li Ling was convinced that Li Moyun was still on his side. Even if Shao Qiuxi refused to follow him to Jiangnan in the end, Li Moyun would be with him and protect him as usual.

Even though there was a betrayal, Li Ling still maintained absolute trust in Li Moyun. The betrayal at that time was just forced to do so, and he believed that after experiencing this southwest incident, the relationship between the two would be closer, and there would be no concealment or rift.

After temporarily solving the problem of helper after going to Jiangnan, Li Ling finally completely relaxed and could concentrate on accompanying his family and take time to continue writing his Bao Gong case. By the way, if it weren't for the fact that those urgingers had too high identities, with Li Ling's status and the money he earned through the bookstore today, he wouldn't want to spend that much effort and continue to write novels.

But now, the emperor and prime minister added the prince's urging group to update the group, Li Ling could only be a plagiarism machine with no feelings. Fortunately, with all the tax and silver coming from southern Yunnan being checked into the warehouse, he did not have any errands next. Because he knew that he would be sent out of Beijing soon, Li Ling did not set a difficult tax quota for the successor like his predecessor, so he had almost no business at hand.

The next period of time was Li Ling's most leisurely time in the past or two years. Although he still went to the Ministry of Revenue to pay a visit every day, he often only showed his face there and left before noon to go home.

Then in the afternoon, they either wrote novels in the study or wandered around the capital with Yue'er and Qingxiao. In the more than two months before the New Year, they had visited all the scenic spots near Luoyang, and at the same time, they further deepened his relationship with Yang Qingxiao.

It is not good for men and women to get along too far and close. After all, although the distance will create a sense of beauty, if it is really too far and long, the relationship will fade and eventually it will be apart.

As for Li Ling and Yang Qingxiao, their relationship was just starting, so he left the southwest. So when he returned to his side a year later, Yang Qingxiao felt that it was particularly precious and cherished. Naturally, he had to seize the opportunity and get along well...

Therefore, all this time left them with joy and love, and with the fact that there was a month to help each other, the relationship between the two continued to heat up. By the time of the Chinese New Year, it was almost at the point of talking about marriage.

Knowing that Li Ling will go to Jiangnan after the New Year made Yang Qingxiao look forward to it. Because her brother is in Jiangnan, maybe he can make up all his lifelong affairs after he goes there.

This idea made Yang Qingxiao happy, with a sweet smile on her face all day long. When she was about to go to bed at night, she still had a smile on her lips.

This made Yue'er, who was still sleeping with her, feel a little funny: "Sister-in-law, what makes you so happy?"

"It's nothing, I'll just..." Yang Qingxiao smiled and perfunctorily, and suddenly realized that the title was strange, with a pretty face: "You... what are you calling me, little girl?"

"Sister-in-law, it sounds much more intimate than Sister Yang." Yue'er giggled, "And, don't you think so? Don't you want to marry my brother?"

"Just you can say, you can say..." Yang Qingxiao, who was so directed to point out her thoughts, became more and more embarrassed. While she was coquettish, she used her hands to slap the little girl's itch. Yue'er naturally tried her best to avoid it.

However, the gap between the two's strength was too big. Yue'er was the opponent of Yang Qingxiao, who was full of martial arts. After only two struggles, the person was pressed down on the bed, and his armpits were constantly scratched, and he was almost unable to breathe when he smiled.

"Are you talking nonsense..." Yang Qingxiao "teached" the increasingly bold girl a lesson, and asked for a question. She stopped until she saw that she was about to lose control of her, and looked at the other person with a squint.

"I dare not, I dare not..." Yue'er waved her hand to beg for mercy after a while, and then added, "Sister-in-law, please spare my life, I'm almost tortured to death by you..."

"You..." Seeing that she was still asking for a cheap lip service, Yang Qingxiao hummed first, and then she burst into laughter, "You girl, you are so naughty, only he can stand you..."

"No, actually, she treats me very well..." After Yue'er said casually, she was stunned, and a sad look flashed in her eyes, "Woo... I miss my sister..." But she remembered her sister Li Le'er, who is no longer alive.

She caught Yang Qingxiao off guard this time, and quickly hugged her in her arms and comforted her softly: "Yue'er, don't cry, it's been a long time ago. You have your brother and me now, and I will take care of you like your sister..."

"Really?" Li Yue'er improved a little, but her eyes were still red, just like a little rabbit who was wronged.

"Really, because we are all a family." Yang Qingxiao nodded vigorously and deliberately increased the three words "family". However, when she said that, her face still felt hot. He didn't formally explain it to him. Did he actually recognize him as a member of his Li family?

However, after seeing Yue'er's happy look, she felt soft again and stopped caring about some inconsiderate parts of the man. In order to divert the little girl's mind, Yang Qingxiao disconnected the question and said, "By the way, I just saw that the light in his study was still on. Are you still writing a book?"

"Well, yes. Brother, he has been writing books recently, writing the Bao Gong Case. I have read some of them, but the content inside is a bit annoying..."

"Oh, what is it written?" In fact, Yang Qingxiao had read it, and just asked casually at this time.

"It's a story about a woman who went to the capital to find her husband and suffered various changes along the way. She suffered a lot, and then..." Yue'er was quite interested in telling stories, so she simply started to talk to Yang Qingxiao. After talking for a while, she was sleepy and quickly fell asleep on the other side.

In fact, Yue'er was wrong this time. What Li Ling wrote at this time was not a novel about Bao Gong Case, because the book had been completed yesterday, and then someone asked someone to copy three copies, one to the bookstore, and the other two copies were sent directly to Guihaiju and Lu Prime Minister's Mansion. What he said was that he asked them to correct the situation, but in fact he was to give them a sneak peek.

Because if we look at the content serialized in the Zongheng newspaper now, this new book will have to be officially released until the spring next year. Li Ling doesn't think those people can wait patiently for a few more months. As for the emperor, King Huai will naturally send the book in. As for whether others read it or not, it is difficult for him to ask.

But now Li Ling is writing in the light, but is no longer a novel, but an extremely important official document - a self-reflection form.

The so-called self-reflection form is that officials of Dayue have to write a copy every three years and submit it to the Ministry of Personnel for the next inspection. Since it is called self-reflection, the content above is very clear, which is all their own shortcomings and the mistakes they have made in recent years.

Later generations of white-collar workers and social animals could not escape writing a year-end summary every year. Although you can praise yourself for your own sensation, in the end, you have to make a few comments on your shortcomings in your work, otherwise you will appear too self-righteous and make your boss dissatisfied.

When it comes to this Dayue court, the situation of becoming an official is even worse. This large self-reflection list all mentions your shortcomings, just like writing a review letter. This is not counting, but what is even more terrible is that after handing over this thing, it will become the basis for the Ministry of Personnel to evaluate your pros and cons during the Beijing Inspection and Inspection period.

In other words, if you really want to judge an official at the next level, you don’t have to worry about collecting information if you want to tell the mistakes you made. You just use someone’s self-reflection form and copy the content above. You really do this to cheat me and don’t have any difficulties.

Of course, some people may ask, what if someone’s self-reflection statement does not mention any mistakes, but instead only writes about their own credit and advantages?

That's easy to deal with. A arrogant hat can directly attract people's heads, and the problem will only be even more serious.

Anyway, to put it bluntly, the relationship between the fourth rank of the Beijing Prefecture and the relationship between officials and the Ministry of Personnel is that people are the ones who serve as the slaughter and I am the one who serves as the slaughter. Whether there is any problem or not is not something I can decide.

However, compared with other miserable colleagues, Li Ling had no worries about this, because he had known about the achievements of the Beijing Inspection Commission a few months ago. He would only get promoted with excellent results and be transferred from the capital, without having to write such a death-thrusting table like others before the New Year, and wait until early February next year to find out the result.

That is the real torment. Many people will not live a good year even.

As he muttered in his heart, Li Ling still wrote this self-reflection form with some headache. To be honest, even if he was not worried, it would still make people feel uncomfortable if he really wanted to write his own mistakes into an article and submit them. Especially Li Ling, he was consciously working hard and never made any mistakes. What else could he reflect on himself?

This is why he was still lighting the lamp and boiling wax until late at night. He really had nowhere to start writing.
Chapter completed!