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Therefore, Mo Li gave a gift to the village chief of Shili Eight Villages, as well as the county magistrate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, the county magistrate was not short of silver, so Mo Li did not send any silver, but gave a Baoyan Pill.

Although Baoyan Dan is not as miraculous as Zhuyan Dan, it can still delay aging.

For the county magistrate, the man who loves his wife like his life, this gift is much better than tens of thousands of taels of snowflake silver.

Because of Mo Li's knowledge of current affairs, the county master even felt a little more comfortable to see Wolong Village.

The emperor is far away, in this remote small county, the general emperor can't control it, and Wolongzhai has not caused any big trouble for more than ten years, and now since he wants to restore the identity of a civilian, how can he disagree.

However, as a twenty-four filial man, he must fight for his wife's rights again.

"My lord, there is only one Baoyan Pill, but I have cosmetology techniques that can help Madame relax her nerves and prolong her life."

There is such an opportunity to have a good relationship with the county master, how could Mo Li let it go.

As long as you are good friends with the county princess and wife, then you can naturally slowly integrate into that circle.

"Cosmetology?" Hearing this word for the first time, the county magistrate was a little puzzled.

He's not the kind of man who doesn't know anything about rouge gouache, and as a good man, everything his wife cares about is his most important thing.

Who let him have a lady who loves beauty?

A single white hair and a tiny wrinkle can make Madame unhappy for a long time.

"Hmm." Mo Li simply introduced the maintenance done by modern women to the county master, and the county master was surprised at the same time.

"So, isn't that a big business opportunity?" The county master's eyes began to shine, you must know that there is no woman in the world who does not love beauty.

He has now begun to imagine what treasures he will bring back to his wife when he returns to the capital.

The corners of Mo Li's eyes twitched, who would tell her what kind of strange the county master was.

"My lord, scarcity is precious, if you want to take your wife to a more prosperous place, then you should hide me tightly, and take it out when you should take it out."

Make all kinds of skin care products and skin care products with no side effects, and Mo Li Ke is not easy at all.

She didn't want to waste all the herbs she had easily collected because of a small task.

The county magistrate frowned, and said the same, Mrs. has said more than once that the wind and sand in this small city are a bit big, and every spring, the blowing skin is hot and rough.

Madame loves beauty, and those nobles in the palace naturally love beauty, as long as they please the nobles, then they can naturally take Madame away from this small county where the wind is a little big.

However, isn't this a bit ungentlemanly?

"What you said makes some sense, now the emperor's harem is a virtual reality, and the queen is the only one, as long as the queen agrees with your craftsmanship, then it will naturally indirectly please the emperor."

"Is that what you were planning to do in the first place?" Halfway through speaking, the county lord suddenly changed his painting style and looked at Mo Li angrily.

"......" Mo Li was speechless, how did such a stupid and cute person get into high school, and how did he become the county master, is there a foolish blessing in killing a stupid person?

"My lord, if the people want to give Wolong Village a safe environment, someone must shelter them."

"As long as the adults recommend, then the people and girls will definitely repay each other one day."

It's not that Mo Li can't get an honor by herself, but she is lazy, she doesn't want to join the army, and she doesn't want to join the army.

"You're using me as a ladder." The county magistrate still felt that his pure heart had been hurt.

Looking at the county master's aggrieved eyes, Mo Li had goosebumps all over his body, you are a seven-foot man, and you are still a county master, is this really good?

"Since the adults don't agree, then the folk girl should go to the lady to discuss, it just so happens that the lady has made an appointment with the folk girl to enjoy the flowers in the afternoon." There is a sense of retreat between Mo Li's words, well, this is to retreat as advance.

Dragons have reverse scales, people have weaknesses, and the county master is naturally no exception.

For the county master, a full wife and slave, his wife is the biggest weakness.

So what is her weakness, Mo Li was a little surprised.

With a few people like her who are so cold that they are terrible in their bones, I am afraid that there is no weakness except for their relatives.

Well, it must be like that.

Mo Li repeated it in her heart, not knowing whether she was comforting herself or affirming the facts.

"I answered you, but I'm a nine-rank sesame official who has no chance to meet the saint."

"After all these years, the last time I saw the saint was seven years ago." The county magistrate scratched his head, looking dumbfounded.

"Let's just say that there is a sacred stone in our Ping'an County that means the stability of the country." Mo Li thought about the plots in the costume dramas she watched, frowned, and said.

"It's all nonsense, how can a stone stabilize the country."

"Jiangshan Sheji relies on the will of the people, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, not some miracle."

The county magistrate looked at Mo Li with disdain, and it seemed that he wanted to save Mo Li's outlook on life and values.

"I know." Mo Li said very bluntly, when I was in junior high school, I began to learn that there is a lot of help, and there is little help for the unjust, and the water can carry the boat, and it can also overturn the boat.

How could she not understand such a simple truth.

However, don't the current emperors all preach a divine right of kingship? A miracle must have been very inspiring, at least it inspired the emperor.

Even if he is a dim emperor, he has a dream of Mingjun in his heart.

"I know that you are still engaged in that set, it is the work of the villain, I have read the book of the saint all over the world, and I will never be such a villain."

The county magistrate said that he was high-spirited, and resolutely showed a strong momentum of not bending his waist for five buckets of rice.

"......" The corners of Mo Li's mouth couldn't help twitching, at this time, should she say that the county master didn't know how to be flexible, or that he was a good son of the people.

But no matter what, in recent years, under the governance of the county magistrate, Ping'an County can be regarded as hiding wealth from the people.

Except for the taxes to be levied by the imperial court, the county magistrate did not add any more.

As for the silver in vain, it was all earned by the county magistrate himself by relying on his business acumen.

Although the county magistrate looks a little dull, he is also a capable person with a bottom line, such a person is suitable for a higher position and can benefit more people.

Well, Mo Li said so many beautiful things, just to prove that his method was a win-win solution.

Well, still making excuses for her laziness.

"County master, the high-ranking and capable people live there, according to your ability and qualifications, I am afraid that you should have been promoted to the government in seven years." Mo Li is not teaching a good people's parent official, but making him recognize reality.

Literati always have a bit of clarity in their bones, and they are unwilling to face reality.