Dog fights people!

At this moment, Cao Meng interpreted this sentence vividly.

With just one fish bag, you have to directly seal the charcoal line, which really shows the face of the powerful.

"Cao Yu, don't say it's just a fish bag, even if the eldest prince himself comes, he won't dare to be so arrogant, right?"

Hua Meishu said, standing directly in front of Wang Po.

"What, Miss Hua wants to be stronger?" Cao Meng still sneered.

"I have a deep relationship with Mrs. Wang, I can't see her being wronged like this, you can't do today's things, go and call Zhang Gongzi."

"What if I have to be the master?"

Cao Meng put away the fish bag and took out the token of catching fast.

"Now I suspect that Mrs. Wang is guilty, and I will arrest her and take her back to the county government for questioning, will Miss Hua still insist on stopping it?"

"You are a fast catcher in Qingyang Town, what can you do in the county seat?"

Huamei is not easy to bully, and her pretty face was suddenly covered with frost.

"With me today, you don't want to succeed."

"I did send to Qingyang Town, but I still ate the food of the county government, if Miss Hua doesn't let me go, don't blame me for being polite. Obstructing the arrest from performing official duties can be regarded as the same crime, and Miss Hua should consider it carefully. ”

"Can you move me and try it?" Huameishu looked back with cold eyes.

"Meishu, calm down." Mrs. Wang hurriedly persuaded, "I can solve this matter, you must not be involved." ”

Mrs. Wang used to do tooth business, and she knew best the truth that the king of Hades was easy to see and the little ghosts were difficult.

For an eagle dog like Cao Meng with a backstage, once the dog skin plaster is attached to the body, it will definitely see blood when it is torn off.

Take the county government as an example, it is easy to get in, but it is difficult to get out.

The most important thing is that the yamen belongs to the county lieutenant, and Zhang Chengwen is the son of the county lieutenant.

Of course, the Hua family is a famous family in Baihe County, and even if it is the son of the county governor, he will not dare to mess around.

The question is, what about reputation?

Once you get in, how do you get married when you come out?

Hua Meishu and Wang Po are like mother and daughter, and they know the deep meaning of each other's words very well, but if they don't care, what if Cao Meng really goes crazy?

With the age of the princess, can you still stand up and come out after entering?

Just when Mrs. Wang was about to resist hard, just when Huameishu was in a dilemma, Gao Yue stood up with great spirit.

"Brother's surname?"

"Your surname is Cao, you are ...... Gao Gongzi? Cao Meng recognized it.

"That's right, in the lower high mountains."

Gao Yue proudly glanced at Huameishu and Wang Pozi, and when he spoke again, the clouds were light and light.

"Cao Zhukuai, I'm friends with Zhang Gongzi, today's incident will sell me face, so don't embarrass them, okay?"

"Not good." Cao Meng sneered and asked, "Does Master Gao know why my Chengwen brother didn't show up?" ”

"You say." Gao Yue's face was a little ugly.

"It's just that I'm worried about favors like Gao Gongzi, in a word, it's useless for anyone to come today." Cao Meng snorted coldly.

"Don't I give face?" Gao Yue became more and more embarrassed.

"If Mr. Gao is willing to accept this contract, I will not only give you face, but also say a few more kind words when I go back."

After the words fell, Cao Meng planned to hand over the contract.

"You don't have to read the contract, Meishu, let's find another way." Gao Yue suddenly shrunk his neck.

Don't say that this is the matter of Mrs. Wang, but it is Huameishu himself, if it involves these things, he will not follow easily.

"Mrs. Wang, I ......" Huameishu didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry about me, didn't you just go to the county office, and you haven't been there. In the past few days of my absence, you have temporarily helped me take care of the charcoal line. ”

After Mrs. Wang finished speaking, she looked at Cao Meng coldly.

"When will I be able to come back after I go?"

"Then it depends on how the princess cooperates." Cao Mengyin said with a smile.

"In that case, let me go and pack up, and bring at least two warm clothes, isn't it too much?"

"If the princess likes it, she can bring the futon." Cao Meng sneered.

"Wang Po, I'll go to my father now, he must have a way."

After Huameishu finished speaking, she hurried out of the door despite Wang Po's obstruction.

"Who are you looking for?"

At this time, Xu Lidong also stood in front of the door of the Wang family's mansion, and the housekeeper who guarded the door saw that he didn't know him, so he interrogated him.

"I'm looking for Steward Hu." Xu Lidong said politely, "Trouble the little brother to report a letter, just say that my husband has something to hand over." ”

Mr?

Hearing these two words, the attitude of the family suddenly changed, and those who can be called Mr. are either famous or everyone.

"No need to report, come with me."

After seeing Steward Hu, Xu Lidong directly took out what Chen Mo wrote.

"Steward Hu, Mr. said that this thing is presented to the county lord. If you have no other commands, the little ones will take their leave. ”

"Someone, send off."

After Steward Hu finished speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the study.

It was afternoon at the moment, and because of the winter, Wang Anshi had canceled his nap and was dealing with some government affairs.

It's all trivial things, so Wang Tan'er is also helping by the side.

"My lord, miss, Chen Mo sent someone to deliver something."

"Who are you talking about?"

Wang Tan'er's response was faster than Wang Anshi's, with an expression that she thought she had misheard.

"Miss, Chen Mo." Steward Hu said again.

"Bring it in."

Wang Anshi urged, glanced at his daughter without a trace, and his originally stretched brows wrinkled slightly.

"That's what you sent?" Taking the folded paper, Wang Anshi smiled bitterly, "What kind of fame is this Chen Mo doing?" ”

While muttering, Wang Anshi unfolded the paper.

After seeing the scribbled words, a touch of displeasure flashed across his face.

However, when he saw the above content clearly, his face suddenly changed and he was stunned.

"Father, what's wrong?" Wang Tan'er asked curiously.

Alas......

Returning to his senses and sighing, Wang Anshi handed over the paper with a solemn face.

"Since the day I met Chen Mo, my father has been thinking about that half of the poem, and now he has finally got his wish."

"Daddy said it, but the one about selling charcoal?" Wang Tan'er was startled and hurriedly looked at it.

Sell charcoal, cut down and burn charcoal in the southern mountains.

His face was full of dust and smoke, and his temples were pale and his fingers were black.

What is the profit from selling charcoal? The clothes on the body eat in the mouth.

The poor shirt is single, and the heart is worried and wishes for the cold.

Wang Tan'er has not only heard of the previous ones, but has already memorized them.

But she knew that Chen Mo was not a targetless person, so she still watched it carefully.

When I saw the back, I read out the voice sentence by sentence.

At night, a foot of snow outside the city came, and Xiao drove a charcoal cart to roll the ice ruts.

The cattle are trapped and the people are hungry, and they are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the city.

Who are the two riders? The yellow-clothed messenger is white-shirted.

The hand put the paperwork in his mouth, and returned to the car and led the ox to the north.

A cart of charcoal, more than 1,000 catties, the palace envoy will not regret it.

Half a horse of red silk and a zhang of silk, tied to the head of the cow to fill the charcoal straight.

After Wang Tan'er finished reading, Wang Anshi's hand also slapped on the table.

"No wonder Chen Mo writes so ugly, this is slapping the official's face."

"Steward Hu, prepare a sedan chair. This official will go and see now, who is doing mischief, who is practicing people's livelihood? ”