As soon as Lao Shi's words fell, the prince's eyes lit up, this is all the best way to explain, it's not that the prince is stupid and won't make the cow, but because the cow is not full, the prince can't bear it.

Someone over there sent an order, Shuntian Mansion Yin came all the way, at this time, Shuntian Mansion has three Shuntian Mansion Yin, Chang Yisheng, Gan Guoshu, and Qian Jinxi, and the person who came is called Qian Jinxi, who is in charge of this piece!

"Minister, minister is guilty!" Qian Jinxi knelt very simply, first confessed his guilt, took the prince's humiliation on himself, and then talked about other things.

The crown prince glanced at him coldly: "What are your crimes?" ”

"Minister, you shouldn't hand over the job of selecting cattle to others, you should personally choose cattle for His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Qian Jinxi's words are really skillful, if his voice does not tremble, this is more convincing.

Everyone thinks that Fu Yin's official name is not domineering, and he doesn't look like a big official, so he is afraid of becoming like this, right?

In fact, at this time, the Shuntianfu Mansion Yin is equivalent to the current mayor of Beijing, and the appearance of kneeling there trembling at this time seems to be about to save his life, which really makes Wen Wense have a clearer understanding of imperial power.

Qian Jinxi is an old oilman in the official factory, knowing that this matter is at this juncture, he has to find three copies if he is not guilty, otherwise where will the prince's face be stacked!

Qian Jinxi's scapegoat was quickly found, it was a round little fat man in his twenties, he looked very happy, with small eyes, a high nose and a small mouth, fleshy, and there was nowhere to find his eyes when he smiled.

After meeting the prince, he was very excited: "The slave went back and told the family that the slave had seen the prince!" Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

This thing has no consciousness of dying at all.

Stupid, stupid, stupid!

The prince laughed angrily: "How did you pick the cow?" ”

The little fat man laughed: "The slave picked the strongest and most beautiful one among the herd of cows!" Isn't it a pro-ploughing ceremony today, I'm too ugly for fear of colliding with the prince! ”

Lao Shi couldn't listen to it: "Why are you looking for the most beautiful cow, and it's not a draft, shouldn't you look for the old cow who is the best at plowing the field?" ”

The little fat man said: "You don't know this adult, the skin on the old cow can't be seen, for fear of hurting the eyes of the adults, so the slave is in charge, and this little bull is replaced, don't look at him is strong, only three years old, and he is energetic." ”

"Has it ever learned to plow the fields?" Lao Jiu asked.

"Well, the minions don't know! Isn't this cow born to plow the fields? "The little fat man is dumbfounded!

The prince is so angry, he finally knows what is wrong now, it's not that this cow is hungry, but that this cow can't plow the field at all!

It was selected only because it was beautiful!

Phew, this cow has to be pretty and ghostly!

Just to tell Lao Shi, this is not a draft!

Qian Jinxi hurriedly said: "The minister is willing to go and change a cow for the prince." ”

Changing cattle?

That's the way to go.

The prince hesitated slightly? If you can tease the cow with grass to plough the field, then it is better not to change it like this, because he has not learned to plow the field, and if he still ploughs well with a new cow, then it is not as good as this problematic cow?

Lao Shi asked the little fat man again: "Have you fed this cow to its full?" ”

Don't eat too much, don't eat after feeding, it's troublesome.

The little fat man looked at the old eleven as white as a fool: "How fresh! ”