The two greedy subordinates admitted to accepting bribes on the spot and lynched Wei Shihao, causing Xie Yingjun to lose face. He lowered his head, blushing to the base of his ears, and really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Qingmei, look at this...... How to deal with Wei Shihao? Xie Yingjun asked embarrassedly, paused, and he was embarrassed to say the next few words, so he sped up his speech.

Mo Qinglian sang to Xie Yingjun with a straight face:

A good horse doesn't lead you to ride a tiger,

Get into trouble and come out.

If you have the courage to ride a tiger, you don't have the courage to go down,

Now the tiger is looking for someone to help?

The characteristics of Guangxi folk songs are easy to understand, rhyme, and beautiful, and they are easy to use, just like chatting usually, but scolding people without dirty words, which is embarrassing and embarrassing, and the other party is not good at using the topic to make a statement; When praising people, it is also three points into the wood, which makes people feel excited.

After Mo Qinglian's song was exported, Xie Yingjun was even more ashamed, and he couldn't sing, so he had to listen with his head down. At this time, he really realized that it was really difficult to sing mountain songs in Guangxi, if he could sing a few words, maybe this embarrassing scene would be over, but he wouldn't!

"No, I have to learn to sing mountain songs too! I finally understood, if you can't sing mountain songs, you will suffer a big loss, this mountain song is like a knife! Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended. Not only is it available for chatting, scolding and saying good things, but it is also rare to have a relationship with a young girl if you can't sing! After Xie Yingjun thought about the pain, he secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must learn to sing mountain songs.

On the surface, Mo Qinglian gave Xie Yingjun a problem, and secretly she was helping Wei Shihao, and she had at least severely punished the two officers and soldiers who had made a black hand to Wei Shihao, so Mo Man sang happily and sang:

Sister Qinglian is right,

Get into trouble by yourself and carry your own back.

Eat and cook by yourself,

Don't ask someone else to serve a bowl to feed.

Everything started because of Mo Qinglian, and Wei Shihao was very calm about her help, but after Mo Man sang the song, his heart blossomed.

Wei Shihao secretly glanced at Mo Man, smiled, and felt that the scar behind him was worth it.

However, in the face of Mo Man's mountain song, Xie Yingqun was even more embarrassed. In the Zhuangjin Workshop, the two people he couldn't offend were Mo Qinglian and Mo Man, and he felt embarrassed and could only eat Huanglian dumbly, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering.

The year before last, the brocade woven by Mo Man was used as a tribute to the emperor. The emperor was overjoyed, so he reduced the tax of Huaiyuan Mansion by 20%.

The governor was very happy and slept with a smile at night. He had an order, after Mo Man went to Jingliu Workshop to be a master, Xie Yingjunyi

She must do service work, so that she can better guide the female workers in the workshop to weave more high-quality brocade, otherwise he is the only one who asks.

Love can deceive people's eyes and can also make people get carried away.

As soon as Wei Shihao was emotional, he suddenly put his father's ban and his guilty body behind him, and couldn't help but sing the mountain song:

Dou E can't be wronged now

There is a long way to go to the snow and the injustice.

There is true love in the world,

The wind and the sun are beautiful to see the present day.

There is no problem with this mountain song itself, but Mo Qinglian became angry when she heard it, glared at Wei Shihao, and was silent.

Mo Qinglian thought to herself: "I hit my chest, and I still sing it?" This Wei Shihao gave him a little color, and he wanted to open a dyeing room; Give him a little sunshine and he will want to shine. No, you have to give him a little hardship, otherwise he won't turn the sky upside down? I don't believe it, my mother can't cure you stinky rascal? ”

Everyone has a different understanding of the mountain song.

As soon as Wei Shihao's penetrating singing voice came out, he shocked Mo Man, who was known as Liu Sanjie.

Mo Man had met Wei Shihao a few times, and had an impression of his appearance and conversation, but he had never heard him sing mountain songs. It doesn't matter what she heard, after listening to it, it made her look at Wei Shihao differently.

Mo Man thought to himself: "In this poor mountain and remote place, there is still a young boy who is so good at singing? ”

"Bold, you are a guilty person, and you dare to sing mountain songs to bury your own officials? Someone, put him in jail for me! Xie Yingjun was worried that he couldn't find the bottom of the steps, and now that Wei Shihao had hit the muzzle of the gun, he went down the slope to show his official authority.

Although Xie Yingjun came to Jingliu Workshop, he was only in charge of one party's affairs, in the real sense, there was no longer an official and a half-position, and only after returning to Huaiyuan Mansion would he be reinstated, and he would even be promoted to three levels in a row; But in Jingliu's one-acre and three-third of land, he still has the final say, he doesn't exert his authority, and the people present still think that he is a sick cat!

"Lord Xie, Lord Xie is angry, isn't this a song to catch up with a song? I also saw two beautiful sisters like fairies lit up a few silver bell-like singing voices, no one came to reconcile, so they sang a few words blindly, don't go to your heart! Wei Shihao was really shocked by Xie Yingjun's official authority. As the so-called hero does not suffer immediate losses, he immediately said good things in an attempt to get the other party's understanding.

Indeed, after Wei Shihao praised Mo Qinglian and Mo Man, the two of them were happy in their hearts, and they both covered their mouths and smiled.

"Qingmei, look at ......" In this atmosphere, Xie Yingjun didn't dare to be too arbitrary, and applied for Mo Qinglian's opinion.

Mo Qinglian's face sank, raised the pitch an octave, and sang:

Brother has a point

There is no remorse for wearing a sinful body

According to the law, if the punishment is required, the punishment shall be required

Don't treat Wang Lu as a child's play

When Wei Shihao heard this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and thought: "I really don't understand why a woman with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes is so vicious?" Isn't this song clearly trying to put me to death? Alas...... This woman's heart, the needle under the sea, is really incomprehensible...... Paralyzed, turning your face faster than turning a book! ”

Wei Shihao was so angry that he scolded in his heart, which looked like a dirty word, but it was a neutral verbal sentence in the local area, not a foul language.

Faced with Mo Qinglian's incomprehensible character, Mo Man was also quite shocked, but she was just an outsider who only watched the excitement, how could she have room to speak again?

"This ......" Even Xie Yingjun didn't know what to do, so he couldn't speak.

If you want to say that Wei Shihao committed the crime of hooliganism, Xie Yingjun learned about it privately just now, and it is not yet a conviction; If you take it seriously, it can be regarded as a hero saving beauty!

Xie Yingjun felt that Mo Qinglian did not intend to hold Wei Shihao responsible, and originally wanted to be a favor, let her speak and let Wei Shihao go, so that she could find the bottom of the steps. didn't think about it, the wind and clouds changed abruptly, and Mo Qinglian used Wang Lu to press him in the mountain song, how should this be good?

"Qingmei, you ...... this case Break it! Xie Yingjun said hesitantly.

"Good...... The prisoner Wei Shihao was escorted to the East Courtyard, and this girl was personally interrogated! Mo Qinglian said sharply, and then turned around and went back to the east courtyard.

Mo Man didn't know what kind of medicine Mo Qinglian was selling in the gourd, she glanced at Wei Shihao with sympathetic eyes, and thought, "You can bear it now!" ”

Xie Yingjun and the other officers and soldiers also thought that when they saw Mo Qinglian's posture, Wei Shihao seemed to be moldy for eight lifetimes, who let his hands splash, where not to touch it, not to touch it to the shopkeeper Mo? She is still a yellow flower girl, and she is powerful, and she has been defiled by a poor boy like him, and it is not too much to cut off one of his hands!

"Sister Qinglian, wait for me!" Morman hurried after him.

When there is still room for relaxation, Wei Shihao will use his own tongue to discern it, but now it seems that after being tortured by this undesirable tigress, he is calm and calm, without any sense of fear.

Wei Shihao thought to himself: "I touched it, this is an indistinguishable fact, if you want to kill it, you have to kill it, whatever!" ”

He shook off the long messy hair that was scattered on his forehead, stepped forward very chicly, and said loudly to the two officers and soldiers who were about to escort him: "Get away, your uncle and I will go by myself, I don't need you to help!" ”

It is common for officers and soldiers to run rampant in the township, but in this barbarian land with strong folk customs in the poor countryside, there are only more than 30 officers and soldiers stationed, and they are more or less leisurely, not to mention that Wei Shihao is not guilty of a capital crime, if he offends him, he will have to weigh it when he walks out of the workshop alone in the future. Therefore, the two officers and soldiers had no choice but to let Wei Shihao walk towards the East Courtyard by himself, and they followed behind.

Mo Qinglian and Mo Man took light steps in front, whispering and laughing suddenly, completely ignoring Wei Shihao's existence.