Chapter 1008: Writing a Letter

The guard was aggrieved in his heart, humming and chirping in his mouth, refusing to leave.

After the prefect finished speaking, he glanced at the letter in his hand a few more times, and after a while, he realized that the guard in front of him had not left, so he raised his head again, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you still here?" ”

The guards were silent for a moment, and finally realized that the prefect was not joking with him.

"Great, my lord, do you really not want to see me tomorrow?" The guard's unremarkable face swelled with a look of grievance.

The prefect pondered for a moment, and then said, "Not really. ”

When the guards heard this, a flash of joy flashed in their eyes.

"What do you meanβ€”" He's just joking with himself, but adults wouldn't do anything like that, would they?

The next second, the prefect replied, "I don't want to see it for the rest of my life." ”

Guards:......

"Click-"

He heard the sound of his own heart breaking.

"My lord, is it a slave who is not doing well? So adults hate slaves? Where is the minion not doing well, please advise the adult, the minion doesn't want to leave without knowing it. ”

The guard still feels unwilling, he has been in this prefect for so many years, he has always been diligent, conscientious and conscientious for the prefect, really to count, he has not done anything hurtful, the little ants passing by can't bear to step on death, for the orders from above, it is unconditionally implemented, never say a word, and there is no dissatisfaction.

How can such a hard-working self be hated by the prefect!

The guard felt that he was very wronged, except that he was threatened by that group of strong men to send a letter to the prefect, he should not have done anything to anger the lord, right? But he really can't do anything about this matter!

Isn't his life more important than the delivery of the letter? He can change other problems, but in the face of saving his life, other things still have to stand aside.

Before the guards could continue to think nonsense, the prefect had already told him the truth straightforwardly.

"It's a good job, and Lord Ben is not unwelcome, and he's also very diligent."

The prefect still has a slight impression of this guard.

When the guards heard the prefect say this, the mood that was originally a little depressed suddenly became clear again.

Sure enough, he knew, how could the prefect dislike him? He also feels that he has always done a good job, and he is still confident in this.

"What do you mean...... squire," the guard glanced at him expectantly.

Adults are really joking with him, right?

The prefect still did not hesitate, and replied to the guards in the next second.

"Master Ben just thinks it's ugly, and it has nothing to do with his ability to work."

Guards:......

My lord, you said you didn't want to see me! It's not undesirable to see what I am!

If there is a handkerchief in his hand, the guard will probably bite it.

He looked at the prefect aggrievedly, and only after a while did he speak: "Then who do you want to send you a letter?" ”

The prefect pondered for a long time, and continued: "As long as it's not, it's okay, Lord Ben is really tired of watching it." ”

The guard felt as if he had been stabbed in the chest again, and it was sad that the adults didn't want to see him, but they still said that!

But in the end, the guard was just a subordinate, and he didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only respond, and then honestly retreated. As for what he really thinks in his heart, others don't know.

Not long after the guards left, the prefect reacted in hindsight.

No, why did he have to send him a letter by default? In fact, he didn't want to receive Li Wenyuan's letter at all, okay!

The prefect wanted to roar, but the guards had already walked away.

After a while, the prefect lowered his head and sighed heavily. It's just that, if I can change my face tomorrow, I feel better.

The most important thing now is not the letter sent by Li Wenyuan, but something more important.

He had to think of ways to get those funds, otherwise wouldn't the shop he had worked so hard to run for so many years be in vain? The prefect will not tolerate such a thing.

The prefect stabilized his mind for a while, picked up the brush that he had just thrown away on the side, the ink on it was almost dry, the prefect rubbed some ink again, faced the spread of rice paper, thought for a while, and then put down the pen again.

If there is someone next to you, you will probably find that the words written by the prefect are not the fonts you see on weekdays, but are crooked, like ghost drawings, so that people don't know what he writes at all.

But the prefect's face did not change, and the pen did not pause at all, and the clouds were like flowing water, and half of the rice paper was filled in a while. It was as if there was no difficulty for him in writing these words at all.

The prefect wrote for a while, thought about it, and wrote a few more strokes.

Half an hour later, the prefect folded the dried rice paper, put it in an envelope, and after sealing it, he called out.

"Someone."

A man in black appeared in the air and knelt on one knee in front of the prefect.

"My lord, what do you command?"

This man in black is the one who helped the prefect a few days ago.

The prefect looked at the man with a face towel in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh softly, he actually didn't want to see this person, no matter what he did, he was the one who appeared, and he was tired of seeing it.

Although the people under him are all covered with face bands, they give people a different feeling after all. Although the prefect was really unhappy in his heart, he still didn't say anything in the end. There was no way, he couldn't replace his right-hand men like replacing the guards, after all, he knew very well that after the last time he went to look for stones, there were few people under his command who could use them.

Every time I think of this, the prefect feels extremely heartbroken, it is all white flowers and silver taels - no, they are all his most trusted subordinates, and they are all gone. What could be more sad than this?

At present, there are still some.

The prefect did not speak except for the initial sigh, and the man in black lowered his head slightly and did not speak. As a subordinate, he categorically could not speak first in front of his master.

What's more, now the master is in such a bad mood, and it is probably the same as the public opinion outside. On the relevance. Thinking of what was going on outside, a trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the man in black.

Although he also found a lot of people, he wanted to make this public. In terms of pressing down, the impact on everyone is too great, and even the man in black didn't expect it, he originally wanted to make public opinion. The argument was led to Miss Li's head, but in the end, she was turned against the army, and instead transferred the matter to the adult's head.

However, this matter was indeed done by adults, and he has not responded, and I am afraid that he is also distressed, how to face it. After all, the other party is not an ordinary person, but the richest man in the city.

What's more, they don't know how many handles the other party has in their hands, so they don't dare to act easily. In case the other party already has a lot of evidence in his hands, but it has not been revealed, wouldn't he be looking for death if he rushed up like this?

This is also why, although the prefect was angry at Li Wenyuan's act of sending the letter, he was more helpless in his heart. He didn't know how much of the truth this man knew, and how he knew it, he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

Rao is prefect probably didn't expect that one day, he would be so humble.

The prefect came back to his senses, handed over the letter in his hand, and whispered, "Send it to that place." ”

The man in black was stunned, and then his expression changed slightly.

"Your Excellency, have you decided?"

The man in black did not immediately take the letter from the prefect's hand, but asked.

The prefect did not blame the man in black for losing his identity, he groaned for a long time, and then sighed again.

"At this point, Lord Ben really has no choice but to make this decision."

"My lord, you know that the other party is not well-intentioned......

The man in black wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything more.

What he knows, why don't adults understand? But he still chose to take this move, which shows that adults really have no other way.

The prefect glanced at the man in black, and then said, "I have been with Lord Ben for some years, and the twists and turns here must be very clear. This matter, let's do it like this, although Lord Ben doesn't want to do this, but now, Lord Ben can't help it. Get through this difficulty first, and save the rest for later. ”

After the prefect finished speaking, he didn't know what he remembered, and there was a hint of coldness in his expression.

"What's more, Li Wenyuan is so rampant now, he clearly doesn't take Lord Ben in his eyes, doesn't he think that Lord Ben is really so easy to bully? It's already this time, I don't think that Lord Ben still cares about those reputations, right? ”

The latter sentence was said to the man in black.

When the man in black heard this, he was slightly startled, but he didn't speak immediately. He originally thought that adults were just asking for help. But now it seems that my lord's move has been ruined, and it is even more serious than he imagined.

If a person doesn't even care about his reputation, then what is he afraid of? Not only that, but he didn't have anything to fear of losing.

Such people are the most terrifying.

The man in black knew that this time, the adult was really moving.

"Since the adult has thought it through, the subordinates will immediately send the letter, no matter what the adults decide, the subordinates will always stand by the side of the adults and always support the adults."

The man in black took the letter and said solemnly.

The prefect didn't expect him to say such a thing, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled lightly, and his mung bean eyes narrowed.

"With these words, in the future, there will be no shortage of glory and wealth, so let's go."

"Yes!"