Yang Xiuqing broke up after talking nonsense with those second-generation officials for a while. It's really those people who are brainless enough, and they can get the joy of beautiful women when they come here to paint casually, and in his opinion, they are weak scum. So Yang Xiuqing didn't bother with those nonsense.

In his previous life, Yang Xiuqing knew the role of money, so this time he took out his old book and smashed it with money, he didn't believe that he couldn't leave a good seal.

In less than a day, people began to be arrested in the city, and Yang Xiuqing had to say that the ancients were still somewhat efficient, but Yang Xiuqing was also happy, this time he was sure of that Wei Zhifu.

The prefect wanted the city to shut up, but these actions made the city even more talkative, and they were even more convinced that the Nawei prefect was about to fall.

Han Fu is the spokesperson of Wei Zhifu, he knew it together in the city, but at this time, he was outside the city to invite the old lady of Wei Zhifu to invite a drama troupe, at the beginning, he still thought that a moment of remote speech, when he returned to the city to understand, but as soon as he returned to the city, he saw that the city kept catching people, he knew that something was wrong.

"My lord, the life of the slave is given by you, the slave has always thought about the kindness of the prefect, and those are all remote words." Han Fu, who was kneeling under the Wei Governor's Mansion, scolded Wei Governor's Mansion fiercely in his heart, if it weren't for Lao Tzu, how could you get so much property, let alone being promoted to the prefect, don't say it's a concubine, it's your lady Lao Tzu Why can't you sleep for one night, but he can only complain a few words in his heart.

Steward Han, who knew Wei Zhifu very well, saw Wei Zhifu's brows frowning, and he became bold: "My lord, it's you, you are careless, you shouldn't arrest people when you hear Yaoyan, don't say it's those messy things, just say that you're greedy..., don't do that family business, all the people who come forward only need me, as long as I don't speak, I can't get anything on you." ”

In the end, Steward Han was like an elder talking to a junior as usual, but what he didn't know was that as soon as he said this, Governor Wei remembered the rumors, and his comparison, isn't this right, so he decided to kill Steward Han, not only to kill him, but also to let him know the consequences of the slave's betrayal.

Thinking of this, he wrote a letter and sealed it: "Xiao Han, you and Xiao Chen take this secret letter to Master Li of the Martial Arts Division, I originally planned to wait until my mother celebrates her birthday, but now it seems that I can't wait." ”

Seeing this, Steward Han thought that Governor Wei still trusted him as before, and he also said with tears in his eyes: "Master, don't worry, the old slave will handle this matter well." “

Governor Wei watched the back of Steward Han go away, and a trace of fierce light gradually appeared in his eyes: "A slave dares to be so crazy, I don't know whether I live or die." “

"The general judgment of the Lord arrived, I wish the old lady a better life than Nanshan, as blessed as the East China Sea, and send the Nanshan Temple to open the Buddha statue......"

Yang Xiuqing stood at the door and watched the overcrowded scene, he really couldn't understand, didn't he just have a birthday, why did he come so many to give gifts, and listen to those things, just one piece is countless gold and silver, this is too exaggerated, he has to condense, just with his courtesy, can he be a blockbuster, and then meet Wei Zhifu?

Just as Yang Xiuqing walked over, the handsome family said politely: "This son, your gift was received over there." “

Yang Xiuqing saw that there was indeed a group of brightly dressed young people who entered the door in turn, "Thank you." Yang Xiuqing hurriedly took Jin Dafu over.

"Come, this is a gift from Yang Xiuqing and Yang Gongzi." Jin Dafu incarnated as Yang Xiuqing's dog's foot at this time, holding the Golden Buddha and Jin Guanyin.

The little Si looked at the gift dumbfounded, he admired the son in front of him, you must know that the prince in the city does not know that his young lady is particularly fond of calligraphy, poetry, painting and other cultural relics, and does not like some laymen, but he still stands in the big and silently registers.

If Yang Xiuqing knew that it was the old lady who asked Wei Zhifu to invite the handsome men of the city to come here to open a poem, anyway, doesn't her granddaughter like these, then follow her meaning, in short, to choose a good son-in-law on her 80th birthday, she loves this granddaughter the most, she is afraid that no one will care about her granddaughter once she dies, so the old lady personally checks it.

After registering the gifts one by one, Xiao Si showed the list to the old lady, "Madam, old lady, the little ones have arranged those talents, and they can start just waiting for the young lady to appear." “

The old lady looked at it word by word for the good of her granddaughter, "What the hell is this, she was born and painted a picture of a beauty, and she is still a young student in her fifties." ”

Old lady, that angry, a middle-aged woman next to her also darkened her face, but on the other hand, the delicate girl nodded like a chicken drinking water.

"That's it, who are they, how did I get into this sea of fire, grandma, or we won't hold any poetry meetings for sons-in-law, okay, Xiaoxin won't get married, I will always accompany grandma." As she spoke, the girl approached the old lady like a little milk dog.

When the old lady saw this, she was relieved, and she loved her in vain, so she decided to find a good husband for her personally, even if she asked her son to rob it, she also wanted to rob it, and the girl knew that something bad was wrong when she saw the old lady's firm eyes. Really.

"Well, ride, even if the old lady asks the turtle son to rob it, she will also rob a good son-in-law to come back and give our grandson a bed." The middle-aged woman listened to this, her face darkened, but she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, who dared to call herself an old lady, let alone call her own son a turtle son, then she would not become an old turtle.

The girl Gu cried without tears, and just when she wanted to say something against it, the old lady cried out in surprise: "Yes, yes, what is this Yang Xiuqing, yes, yes, three Golden Buddhas, three Golden Guanyin, and dozens of antiques, and more importantly, only eighteen years old." It's him, grandson, marry him, don't marry him, you can't be wrong, you really have to ask the old lady to go out in person, no, you will fall in love immediately. ”

This time the girl really wanted to cry, no, she wanted to die, and she wanted to marry if she was like this, so what happiness did she have, not to mention how to explain to her heart, she just wanted to open her mouth to argue, and she heard a more ruthless blow.

"A man who is willing to pay a lot of money for a woman must be a good man, even if he looks ugly, he has nothing to say, just look like a man."

"Grandma......" The girl cried out as she wanted to cry.

"Don't worry, grandma understands, isn't it talent, let him write a poem or a painting later, won't he get it, but if the talent is good, don't say anything. You must know that you are eighteen years old this year, and other people, sons, will run away, you can't let grandma worry a little, I also want to be able to hug the son you gave birth to in my lifetime. ”

As she spoke, the old lady began to cry, and the old lady said in her heart, take your granddaughter, don't blame grandma, you will know that grandma is for your good in the future.

As soon as the girl heard the old lady's emotional words, she nodded with red eyes and said, "Grandma doesn't cry, Xiaoxin listens to you, it's fine." As soon as she finished speaking, the girl regretted it, thinking to herself, this time she was really going to be unlucky.

Although Yang Xiuqing wondered why he asked for so much information about himself when he came in, and didn't let his master come in with him, he felt that something was wrong as soon as he sat down.

"Yang fool, you ......."

……

In a prison of the Armed Forces Division, Steward Han was lying naked on a platform, he was covered with wounds all over his body, and a fat man came over with a knife and a smile.

"Wei Bing of the dog day, Lao Tzu will not let you go if he is a ghost......"

As the fat man's hand rose and fell, Steward Han fainted with a scream.