Hearing the report from the porter, Mrs. An pursed her lips, he put down the teacup and muttered in a low voice: "Pan An? What did he come to do? ”

The porter frowned slightly after hearing this, and said, "I don't know the little one."

"Go and invite him in." An Taifu said.

"Yes." The porter listened and walked out. He walked up to Pan An and arched his hand: "Lord Wailang, Taifu, please come in."

"Thank you." Pan An arched his hand, and then followed the porter into the back room. He looked at the person sitting on the main seat, saluted, and said, "Xiaguan Pan An, meet Master Taifu."

An Taifu, who was sitting on the main seat, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him with the eyes of a fox looking at his prey, and only said after a long time. "Sit."

After hearing this, Pan An said, "Master Xie."

Mrs. An glanced at the little guy standing next to him and said, "Pour a pot of tea for Master Pan."

"No." The little guy listened and retreated.

After the little guy left, Mrs. An cut to the chase, "I don't know what Pan Yuanwailang is looking for this official?" ”

"Xiaguan came here this time to hope that Lord Taifu would help me save someone."

An Taifu frowned slightly when he heard this, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something. After half a ring, he opened his mouth, only to hear him say: "You answer a question from this official first, are we very familiar with each other?"

Hearing Mrs. An's question, Pan An was stunned reflexively.

Yes, he is not familiar with Mrs. An, why should people help him?

Thinking of this, Pan An said: "If the adult is willing to save the son of the lower official, the lower official is willing to be a cow and a horse for the adult." Pan Andao.

When a cow is a horse? Scold.

That's a nice thing to say. Mrs. An sneered.

"Anyone can talk about it, what the official wants is the sincerity of adults. As long as the adults are willing to show a little sincerity to the official, the official will agree to save Linglang. ”

Phew, old fox.

Pan An cursed secretly.

"Master Pan, have you thought about it?" An Taifu played with the jade wrench on his finger, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "This official remembers that Lord Pan's wife only gave birth to such a son, if he stays in prison until he dies, I don't know how Mrs. Ling will react?"

Threats, naked threats.

Pan Anxin thought.

He was angry, and he didn't want to whisper like a pug and beg Mrs. An to save his son.

But when I think of the tigress at home, I have to bite the bullet.

"If you want sincerity, the lower officials have it."

"Oh?" Mrs. An glanced at him playfully when she heard this, and said, "I don't know what sincerity the outsider has?" If the sincerity is too small, I won't accept it. ”

"The lower official has evidence in his hand that the Taishi keeps private soldiers in captivity." Pan An said with a painful face.

He originally wanted to stay until he encountered danger in the future and use him to threaten the Taishi to help him die, but it seems that he will not be needed.

"Is that true?!" Hearing what Pan An said, Mrs. An stood up, he knocked the table hard, and the teacup on the table was shaken.

"Naturally, take it seriously."

Although An Taifu and Taishi are people in the same boat, they come and go very closely on weekdays, but during this time, there are obviously many fewer contacts.

Pan An knew from the undercover agent he had planted in the Taishi Mansion that Taifu An and Taishi had quarreled over something, and the two broke up unhappily. After that, Taishi targeted An Taifu everywhere.

Come to think of it, Mrs. An has a grudge in her heart.

"You give the evidence to the official, and the official will send someone to check its authenticity. If the master falls, the official will reward you heavily. As for your son, I will release him as well. ”

(End of chapter)