"Have a sip of water, calm yourself down!"
Yang Ge pinched the teapot, poured a cup of tea, walked down from the hall, and personally handed it to Fang Ke, then lightly tapped his shoulder, "Being a Bailiff is just your starting point, not your end. Shen sees potential in you, and so do I. As long as you perform well, who's to say that my position might not be yours one day!"
Fang Ke hurriedly clutched the tea cup and bowed deeply again, "Being granted the position of Bailiff is already more than my ancestors could have dreamed of, how could I dare..."
Yang Ge forcefully pulled him up, "There are no outsiders here, no need for such formalities... I'm entrusting Gu Tong and the others to you. I'm giving you strong soldiers, don't turn them into weaklings!"
