Chapter 112 On You Want to Be a Clean Official? Or a good officer?

"Huh?"

"I'll take a look, old man. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as the gold bars in Yang Wenqing's hand came out, Aunt Zhao only had time to ask a strange question, and Uncle Zhao quickly snatched the two gold bars, and Yang Wenqing felt that his whole person was a lot more relaxed - the gold bars were heavy!

Uncle Zhao took two gold bars and looked left and right, his brows gradually sank, Yang Wenqing knew that there was a play at a glance, so he said, "Look at the godfather's look, but do you know?" “

"Well, knowing is knowing." Uncle Zhao nodded, and when he saw her asking, he said, "Seeing Qing'er's expression, I think I guess I have an answer, why don't we talk together and see if it's the same?" “

"Okay." Yang Wenqing happily agreed, for the two of them to fight, Aunt Zhao was helpless at the same time, but more happy, they are a family, a family fighting does not represent closeness and intimacy!

"Daikin!"

"Daikin!"

In unison, the answer is the same, Yang Wenqing and Uncle Zhao looked at each other and smiled, it seems that they see the same thing!

The fixed Qingliukou couldn't speak, and the shape couldn't move, originally because he heard the information that his son was a woman, he couldn't come back to his senses, and now he heard that this gold bar was the thing of a big gold man, and his whole person was even more calm, and he rolled his eyes and fainted, but unfortunately he was fixed, and a few people didn't notice it for a while.

"Daikin? Are you saying that this gold bar is a golden thing? Aunt Zhao said strangely, and took the gold bar in Uncle Zhao's hand as she spoke, and said with words in her mouth, "You old man, no one can see it clearly, so you snatched it... “

Yang Wenqing and Uncle Zhao smiled lightly, the two looked at each other and tacitly moved away, Aunt Zhao took the two gold bars and looked left and right, looked at her for a while, and suddenly merged the two gold bars with marks at the same end, pointed to the mark and smiled, "A hundred years ago, the big gold took the wolf as a symbol of bravery, and the hideous wolf head on this gold bar is lifelike, and the plaque hanging high at the gate of the county is exactly the same as the wolf head, but this one is golden, and that one is a bloody mouth." “

"Godmother is insightful." Yang Wenqing smiled and gave a thumbs up, "According to legend, the beginning of Dajin is to expel the wolf from the world, so the wolf in Dajin is on behalf of the royal eminent identity, sacred and noble, since this gold bar is marked by the wolf totem, and the plaque of the city gate is the same, look at the color and workmanship, the gold bar must be official silver." “

The implication is that this gold bar is indeed official silver, but this official silver is not the official silver of the other side.

"Uh-huh." Uncle Zhao stroked his long white beard and said, "Qing'er is right, this gold bar must be a big gold thing." “

"Godmother has never seen gold bars from a hundred years ago, but your godfather has seen it, since he said so, it must be almost the same." Aunt Zhao smiled, although her tone was light, but it was full of certainty, and suddenly, she was surprised again, "Qing'er came to this lake in the middle of the night to explore this, don't think about it, it's definitely not you who put this, is it the former county magistrate?" Does he still want to rebel? A hundred years have passed, and everything in the world has happened, can Dajin Yan regain his sight? “

"Wife, be cautious. Be cautious... Uncle Zhao raised his hand, a pair of eyes vigilantly around, the night was lonely, occasionally a few nightingales chirped and returned to silence, compared with the reckless sky and the earth, hazy night, a few people by the lotus pond seemed to be alone.

Seeing that Uncle Zhao was so serious and guarded, Yang Wenqing was amused, her godmother was brilliant, and it should be praised, even if His Majesty heard it today, it is estimated that he would have to praise a sentence or two, so he smiled and said, "It's a hundred years of time, everything is in the world, and the godmother is so literary!" “

"Other literary talents are not literary and embarrassing." Aunt Zhao stroked her face embarrassedly, and then glared at Uncle Zhao again in a blink of an eye, before she said, "Don't talk about me, let's talk about business, Qing'er, you don't sleep at night, did you find something below, there should be more than these two gold bars, right?" Isn't there a legend among the people, the gold has been a hundred years away, the gold is hidden everywhere, the children have picked up the treasure, and the cloth clothes have become rich and golden. “

"Godmother has good eyesight, but it's not gold hidden everywhere!" Yang Wenqing replied with a smile, and then told them how Qingliu found this water hole, and then he went down to investigate the situation he saw just now and briefly told them his thoughts, and told them his thoughts, now that Master Zhou is not here, it is the best time to take out the gold, but it is easy to take it out, but where to put it?

Anyway, no matter what, this thing has to be done God knows, the four of us know it, and the others don't have to know it.

This yamen is so big, these seventeen boxes of gold is not a small amount, this is different from the usual underwear she hides, the nature of these two parties is compared, high and low, if the underwear is now in front of people, she can also excuse that she has a hobby in this area, but if this gold is penetrated in front of people, plus the naked wolf head mark, even if she is not robbed of the nine clans, it is estimated that the head will not be guaranteed...

"Well, what Qing'er said, it's a problem, seventeen boxes of gold is really a lot of money, you have to think about it... Uncle Zhao heard Yang Wenqing's words, and he also thought about it.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, but Aunt Zhao didn't think so, she said, "Look at your father and daughter, isn't it just because of such a little thing, you need to be like a dead father and mother, with a sad face... Qing'er, my godmother asked you, do you want to be a clean official or a good official? “

What Aunt Zhao asked was surprising, what is the difference between this clean official and a good official? Aren't they all the same?

But looking at Aunt Zhao's extremely serious look, Yang Wenqing suddenly felt that she was wrong, the reason why her godmother asked like this, the difference between the two must be different, but in addition to the same starting point, what is the difference between them?

Yang Wenqing didn't notice that when Aunt Zhao asked this, Uncle Zhao's expression was very strange, but she was caught in her own thoughts and couldn't notice it.

To be honest, at this moment, Yang Wenqing is inexplicably irritable in his heart, and there is really no difference between the ants on the hot pot who are so anxious to jump to escape that this kind of question is too abrupt, but what is the answer?

How should she answer?

It can be said that the cage unity point does both, but this answer is very official, and it is very boring.

But if you answer without thinking clearly, then you will be sorry for your own heart, sorry for your principles, and the time is pressing, the number of seventeen boxes of gold is as many, and Zhou Laicai can't stay in Mincang forever, if you want to hide from him, the help of your godfather and godmother is really indispensable, in fact, if you want to carry away this gold, she and Qingliu are very far-fetched even if they work overtime day and night.

So she knew very well that she needed help.