How could he have thought that the cover had already been opened, Wan Anyang shook the paper in his hand and looked at him: "Just in case you have this hand, I really didn't underestimate you." ”

Li Yang's nostrils sneered twice: "Between the lines is related to Mr. Wei's fate and future, how can you give it away for nothing, you have to give it the hard-earned money for running errands." ”

Wei Yihong was skeptical: "The scoundrels are used to doing things like chickens and dogs, who knows that the letter is a trick you did to slander people?" When I see that it is indeed Lord Wu's handwriting, I will reward you. ”

Wan An shook his head and said: "I can't bear the wolf for the child, and I can't bear the future for the daughter-in-law. "Shout at Li Yang to destroy the letter.

Li Yang squinted at him: "Stop!" Cease! I'd rather demolish ten temples than break a marriage, now is the day of the groom and the merry little widow Najib, since the day is long, what do you want Miss Wu to do? "Shh

When Wei Yihong heard Miss Wu, his heart sank, and he suddenly jumped to his throat, and when he saw that the splashed skin was really pinching the paper, he tore it, and hurriedly called to block it: "Slow down, think long-term!" ”

Li Yang already used a false trick, and he grinned: "If it weren't for Mr. Wei's quick mouth, I would have ripped it to pieces." ”

Wei Yihong took out a hanging of money from his sleeve and handed it to Wan'an: "It's more than enough to eat and drink." ”

Wan An withdrew his hand and sneered: "Mr. Wei is calling Huazi!" ”

Wei Yihong gritted his teeth, took out another ingot of silver and threw it at Li Yang: "Is this enough?" ”

How do you think that Li Yang let the silver drip and roll down into the grass, and he didn't look at it.

Wei Yihong was stunned, and his face darkened: "Is it possible to slander people in the blue sky and white day?" Aren't you afraid that I will pull you two to see the officials? ”

Wan An and Li Yang looked at each other and smiled: "This nerd is really a nerd who reads books!" What is the benefit of pulling us to see the officials, in the end it is the blowing torch in front of the stove--- both ends empty. ”

Wei Yihong saw that the two of them didn't eat oil and salt, so he had to ask helplessly: "What do you two want?" ”

Everyone, look at the official road, why did Mr. Wei not turn around and leave, in order to seal the letter of the old man who did not know the truth or falsehood, he had to be exploited by Wan'an Li Yang here.

How many people in this world can really break fame and fortune, and enjoy poverty!

To achieve a state where the taste of autumn water is as poor as autumn water, and if the spring breeze is quiet, there are only a few people in the past.

Wan An said: "It's not a secret, we have asked someone to read this letter, compared with Mr. Wei's splendid future of cooking oil with fire, what is twenty taels of silver!" ”

Wei Yihong turned around and left: "Tomorrow, I will go to Yangzhou Mansion and not be deceived by you." ”

Li Yang shouted behind his back: "The groom can go, take a boat and a car on the twentieth day of the half moon, and the daylily will be cold!" ”

Wan An also echoed: "Miss Wu is not a rare husband with a wife. ”

Wei Yihong had already walked to the horse and stepped on the saddle, and the two servants picked up the salute and continued to move forward.

Li Yang waited for a while and saw no one coming, and whispered: "It's too much, how can a letter be worth twenty taels of silver, at most ten taels is enough." ”

Wan Anxin was also annoyed, and glared at him: "Xiao Ye specified that he said this, what are you not convinced, just wait patiently." ”

When they were complaining to each other, they suddenly heard the sound of boots and feet behind them, and they turned around together, and Wei Yihong Tie Qing strode with a huge face.

Without saying a word, he threw snowflakes and twenty taels of silver at them, Wan An hurriedly handed over the letterhead with both hands, Wei Yihong opened it in front of him to check the handwriting, and it was written by the prefect of Wu himself.

Then he snorted coldly, and didn't want to look at these two ghosts anymore, so he walked away.