After the master returned to the county office, he told Du Heng what he saw in detail. Du Heng didn't say a word after listening. He had already thought of such a result.
In fact, Du Heng already has a countermeasure. He is going to go back to Fengtai. First, he will go to see the master of Futai, inquire about the situation of the official assessment, and then make a decision according to the attitude of the master of Futai.
After Du Heng made up his mind, he arranged for the master to prepare the carriage, and he wanted to go back to Fengtai.
Du Heng, who was sitting in the carriage, was in a hurry and irritable mood, and he completely lost the feeling of returning home.
In the past, he was always full of tenderness and sweetness in his heart, looking forward to seeing the face that made him think about it day and night as soon as he opened the door, looking forward to her calling him "Master" coquettishly.
Although he can't get these, it's all based on imagination. But the emotion of not being able to ask for it and not being able to love it also made him both painful and full of longing.
Hope that one day with his persistence and affection, he will be able to impress Ling Shuanghua and get what he dreams of.
Today, he has completely lost the mood of the past. When the unsatisfactory career and the poor performance of the official assessment are entangled, he realizes that love is not the most important thing to him.
At this time, he was anxious and irritable, and it seemed like countless mice were crawling up and down in his heart, which made his heart flustered.
He vigorously unbuttoned the collar with his hands and pulled the neckline as far as possible so that he could breathe.
Master Futai had a mediocre attitude towards him, so it was a bit flattering to send him to manage Linggao, a poor county.
Unexpectedly, this place in Linggao County has nothing but simple folk customs. The climate is cold and there are many mountainous areas, which are not suitable for growing cash crops. The water source is also unevenly distributed. drought.
No wonder I didn't want others to do it at the beginning, but he took the job stupidly. It turned out to be such a hard job!
If you do a good job, you can climb up another level based on your performance. If you don't do it well, you just can't afford it.
It has only been one year now and the evil results have already appeared. Ren Duheng exerted all his strength, and went to the countryside or went up the mountains every day. He never stayed in the Yamen comfortably for a day. He racked his brains and tried his best. , but there is no improvement.
The year-end official assessment of Du Heng¡¯s performance was the bottom one, and this result made him extremely frustrated, ¡°It is said that God rewards hard work, why did God miss me, Du Heng!¡± Du Heng asked himself bitterly in front of the performance appraisal form every day.
Due to the poor performance and the failure to set up the memorial archway, Du Heng was almost tormented insane.
He looked at the retreating tree shadows outside the car, and wished he could run a few laps for the horse himself, so as to let go of the suffocation in his chest.
After driving all the way, he finally arrived at Fengtai, and he told the coachman to go to Fengtai mansion first.
When he arrived at the gate of the government office, Du Heng and the concierge handed him a greeting card. After a while, the concierge ushered him in.
As soon as he walked into the office of Lord Zhifu, he heard that Lord Futai was talking to Lord Tongzhi. Du Heng didn't rush in. He didn't go in until Lord Tongzhi finished talking.
As soon as he entered, he saw that the magistrate's face was not good. Before Du Heng could speak, the magistrate opened his mouth first: "Are you here to plead guilty or to explain, you are ranked last in the evaluation by Fengtai government officials, what do you think? "
When Du Heng heard this, he quickly knelt down, and he said anxiously: "The humility is really ashamed to face the adults, but there must be an explanation for the matter, so the humility is both an apology and an explanation."
The magistrate said in a long nasal voice: "Oh, let's talk about it and see what tricks you can come up with."
Du Heng listened to the magistrate's voice and knew that he was very dissatisfied with him. If he couldn't come up with a good reason to convince the magistrate, he might be dismissed immediately.
Du Heng's mind is spinning rapidly (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com