Chapter 307: Demented Young Master Ning (2)

"The embankment of the lower reaches of Ningbei started six years ago, and Ningfu was also newly built six years ago, and Young Master Ning should have been born six years ago based on his age." An Wan Qingdao.

Yan Qingyu nodded, and the two of them walked through the arched stone door and continued along the corridor.

"This Ning Mansion is really empty, from the outside of the mansion, at first glance, it is a big house, but such a big house, but there are not many houses in the front yard and back yard, it seems extremely empty." An Wanqing said casually.

"There are four people in the Ning Governor's Mansion, and there are not many servants in the house, so naturally there is no need to build too many houses." Yan Qingyu said.

"In that case, why are you building such a big mansion at the expense of people and money?" An Wanqing shook her head puzzled and asked casually.

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and her footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Overseer?" An Wanqing stopped and looked back at him.

"Is there something wrong with this house?" Yan Qingyu frowned thoughtfully.

"House?" An Wanqing was stunned.

"Master, you make it easy for your subordinates to find it." I saw Mo Qiu and Mo Ting hurriedly running over and coming to Yan Qingyu.

Seeing that the two of them had a bad face, Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, looked at the two, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you so flustered?" ”

An Wanqing turned around and looked at the two intently.

"Master, it's not good, the victims begged you to distribute all the relief food, and now they are making trouble in the temple, the noise is a bit terrible, and they have already complained about the master's detention of the disaster relief food and the delay in distributing it." Moqiu Road.

Yan Qingyu frowned and snorted lightly, "A few days ago, I just sent out disaster relief food, although not all, but it is enough for every family to eat for more than a month, why, it has only been a few days, and it has been eaten?" ”

"The victims are probably afraid that the overseer will not distribute the relief food, and they are very worried, so they ask the overseer to distribute it quickly." Moting Road.

"Where do they want the Governor to distribute the rest of the relief food quickly, they clearly want to drive the Governor out as soon as possible." Yan Qingyu put her hands behind her back, and a sneer hooked the corner of her mouth.

"Sima Zhao's heart, obviously, this is the idea of the Ning Governor's Mansion." An Wanqing continued his words and said.

"Master, what should we do now? The master's seizure of disaster relief food has not been distributed for a long time, which is unreasonable, and now it has caused public indignation, so we don't pay attention to it. Mo Qiu frowned.

"Master, if this continues, these people, under the instigation of the Ning Governor's Mansion, are afraid that they will turn from disaster victims to chaotic people." Mo Ting said urgently.

"Three days." Yan Qingyu took a deep breath, and ordered Mo Qiu and Mo Ting with a cold face: "You go and tell the disaster victims that in three days, the governor will distribute disaster relief food as promised." ”

Mo Ting and Mo Qiu glanced at each other, both stunned.

"Master, but the case of the Ning Governor's Mansion can't be solved, in case we send the disaster relief food and it doesn't completely fall into the hands of the people, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." Moqiu Road.

"yes, are we going to leave it at that? Turn a blind eye and return to Beijing after distributing disaster relief food? Don't care anymore? Mo Ting grinned.

Yan Qingyu's eyes widened, she turned her head to glare at the two of them, and was about to scold the two of them, An Wanqing took the first step at the two of them: "What your master means is that within three days, he will solve the case, and you can just go and appease the victims." ”

"Solve the case in three days?" Mo Ting was taken aback, "But now we don't have a clue." ”

"There is no way back now, and your master must return to Beijing as soon as possible to recover his life, right?" An Wanqing asked rhetorically.

"This ......" Mo Ting and Mo Qiu glanced at An Wanqing, and hurriedly bowed their hands to Yan Qingyu: "The subordinates understand, and the subordinates immediately went to inform the victims, saying that the master will distribute disaster relief food in three days." ”

After speaking, Mo Ting and Mo Qiu hurriedly turned around and left.

"Is it true that the Overseer will be able to solve the case in three days?" An Wanqing turned to look at him and asked.

"Now that I have no clue, it is really unsettling, and the governor does not dare to guarantee it, but it is just to stabilize the people's hearts for the time being." Yan Qingyu frowned.

"Things will always find a breakthrough." An Wanqing said seriously.

Looking at those big bright eyes, Yan Qingyu felt a lot more relieved.

"The governor personally went to appease the people, and the bell must be tied to the bell, so let Ning Yebo rest assured for the time being, lest he have another incident." After Yan Qingyu finished speaking, he was just about to turn around and take a step, when he saw Ning Yebo coming from the other end of the corridor, and said hurriedly as he walked quickly: "My lord is here, Xia Guan heard that those victims rioted, my lord, go and take a look." ”

"This official happened to hear about this and was about to go over to take a look." Yan Qingyu put his hands behind his back and said with a cold face: "I heard that it is related to the delay in the delivery of the disaster relief food seized by the governor, and the governor is just planning to issue it in three days, but I didn't expect that some people were in a hurry." ”

"So the adults plan to distribute relief food in three days?" Ning Yebo was stunned.

"Nature." Yan Qingyu said with his hands behind his back.

Ning Yebo grinned, and said without smiling: "These disaster victims, what nonsense!" The adults are just a few days late, but they are anxious. ”

"Let's go." Yan Qingyu didn't bother to listen to what he said, and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Ning Yebo was stunned for a moment, and was about to take a step, but who knows, An Wanqing suddenly blocked in front of him, and said politely to him: "Ning Zhifu is a local parent official, and the local people respect and rely on Ning Zhifu very much, and I also ask Ning Zhifu to help my family explain a few words to the people, I think the people should listen to Ning Zhifu." ”

"That's as it should be." Ning Yebo hurriedly agreed.

An Wanqing took a step back, made way for him, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, please." ”

"Hmm." Ning Yebo nodded, glanced at her, and hurried to chase Yan Qingyu.

An Wanqing took a deep breath, continued to walk forward alone, turned the corridor, and came to the back garden, where she saw the little young master of Ning Mansion squatting on the ground and playing with mud alone.

An Wanqing walked in front of him, squatted down, and played with him, but Young Master Ning was not afraid of her, and smirked at her.

The maid trotted over, covered her stomach and said, "Little master, the slave has an uncomfortable stomach, and she has just left for a while, why did you come here again?" ”

Young Master Ning smirked and continued to lower his head and play with mud.

The maid probably didn't think there was any need to deal with a fool, so she didn't pay attention to him, looked at An Wanqing, and asked strangely: "This little official, why are you here, still playing this ......?"

"When I was a child, I also liked to play with mud, and when I saw the little master playing, on a whim, I would pinch small animals." An Wanqing said with a smile.

"Oh." The maid nodded, covered her stomach and frowned: "Little official, since you are fine, you can help the slave take care of the little master, the slave and maid have some discomfort in their stomach." ”

"There you go." An Wanqing nodded.

"Thank you, little official." The maid clutched her stomach and left.

An Wanqing pinched a little mouse and handed it to the child in front of her, "The little young master has been talking about mice in his mouth, presumably the little young master likes mice, right?" Look, do I pinch like it? To you. ”

Young Master Ning raised his head and shook his head at her, raised his two little hands and kept waving, and smirked: "No, there is no tail." ”

"Huh? The little master has ever seen a mouse without a tail? An Wanqing looked at him with tears and smiles.

Who knows, Young Master Ning nodded vigorously.

"Where?" An Wanqing grinned dryly.

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