The person who came in was none other than the pile of accounts that Hetian brought back, who had been fighting for three days and two nights.

This Yu Wuwu's eyes were bloodshot, his hair was a little messy, and his usually spotless robe was stained with large and small ink stains and sawdust cut from the wooden stump.

After Yu Wuwu rushed into the main hall, he saluted Liu He, and then said anxiously: "Your Highness, the subordinates have sorted out those accounts!" ”

As soon as Yu Wuwu's words came out, he found that the atmosphere in this side hall was a little different.

Liu He raised his hand as if to stop him, while the unknown person next to him opened his mouth half-open, and the expression on his face froze like a stone statue.

Why are there people in this side hall, and why are they still kneeling here with His Highness?

Yu Wuwu is good at everything, the only drawback is that there is a lack of eyesight at some times, such as at this time.

"Your Highness, the subordinates have already found the flaws in Tian Buxi's account books!"

Yu Wuwu said it again, his tone was full of pride and showing off, for the calm and introverted Yu Wuwu, it is really rare to have such emotions.

"Temple...... Your Highness, what Your Highness? Meng Ban, whose face was full of consternation, didn't seem to be able to speak at this moment, and the hand that patted Liu He's shoulder involuntarily lifted up, and then pointed at Liu He tremblingly.

Yu Wuwu frowned, very dissatisfied with Meng Ban's presumptuous actions.

"Naturally, it is His Royal Highness the King of Changyi."

The air in the main hall froze with this sentence.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Ban suddenly withdrew his "rebellious" hand and kowtowed to Liu He in a panic.

"Damn the villain, damn the villain, damn the villain!"

Meng Ban was like having his soul robbed, and he would just keep repeating this sentence.

The initiator of all this, Yu Wuwu, couldn't see the situation clearly, he looked at Liu He a little blankly, and then looked at Meng Ban, who was still on the ground.

Liu He pressed his temples with his hand, smiled bitterly and shook his head, this Yu Wuwu is too good at picking the moment, he was about to get into the main topic of the conversation, but he was interrupted like this.

"Yu Langzhong, you go to Changyi Hall first to wait for the widow, the widow and this Meng Dongzhu have finished talking about the matter, and then go to you, what do you think?"

"No." Yu Wuwu agreed, exited the side hall with a puzzled face, and walked in the direction of Changyi Palace.

Liu He stood up, walked to the couch that belonged to him in the side hall and sat down.

"Master Meng, those who don't know are not guilty, the person who talked to you in this side hall just now was the subordinate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you are naturally not guilty."

Liu He said, I don't know if Meng Ban, who was still pausing, heard it clearly, but at least it seemed that the strength of the pausing was lighter.

"Damn the villain! Damn the villain! ”

"If you continue to ignore widows, you're really damned."

Liu He deliberately made his voice colder, and Meng Ban really stopped, and lay low on the ground with his hands on the ground.

"The widow said, forgive me for my innocence, and raised my head to speak."

"No."

Meng Ban's forehead was flushed, and it seemed that the dozens of heads just now were really real.

"The widow didn't mean to hide it from you, he just wanted to hear the truth in your heart, but he didn't expect to be disrupted by that worry-free."

"However, the widow still wants to hear you tell the truth, are you willing to be honest with the widow?"

Meng Ban looked at Liu He's familiar face, and the scenes of yesterday and today flashed in front of him, making him feel dizzy.

Yesterday, not only did he almost drive His Highness out of the workshop, but he also compared His Highness with his two sons who were not angry.

And just now, he even pulled His Highness's sleeve and patted His Highness on the shoulder, and even said that he was ashamed to say good things to His Highness.

These things made Meng Ban want to chop off his hands and sew his mouth up.

Now that Liu He opened his mouth to let Meng Ban tell the truth, where did he have the choice of not agreeing, nodding again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

"It's Dai Zong, the widow's next friend, who went to find you, what he said is true, and the widow went to your shop yesterday and saw that your craftsmanship is very good."

"Because the widow still had important things to do at that time, he didn't have time to talk deeply, so he specially asked Dai Zong to invite you today."

The word "please" that Liu He said made the frightened Meng Ban panic again.

"Your Highness praised it falsely, the villain is a carpenter in this Changyi city, and he can't afford such courtesy from His Highness."

Meng Ban said as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Oh, what kind of person can be worthy of such courtesy, the widow would like to hear what Meng Dongzhu said."

"This—this is naturally a person with great skills."

"Then is the craftsmanship of proprietor Meng Dong's wood-making skills considered a skill?"

Where did Meng Ban dare to answer this, he could only continue: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, just small skills of carving insects." ”

"So, are those overturned and columbic patterns also insect carving skills?"

Meng Ban was asked, this pattern was given by the engineer He Yuanjun, and it is said that it was drawn by a clever disciple in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

If you say that the pattern is also a small skill of carving insects, I am afraid that it will bring trouble to yourself if you pass it on.

But after thinking about it again, this He Envoy, Ma Envoy, and the unknown subordinate are all added together, and they are indeed insignificant in front of His Highness.

If you want to find trouble, look for trouble with Your Highness.

Thinking of this, Meng Ban didn't stop doing anything, closed his eyes and said in his throat: "Although the pattern is exquisite, it is also a small skill of carving insects. ”

"Then the widow will tell you one more thing, the pattern is also drawn by the widow one by one, you say that this pattern is a small skill of carving insects, is that saying that the widow is also a person without skills?"

Liu He's words are a bit strong, but there is nothing wrong with them at first glance.

This word and sentence formed a series of gaps, and it was split on Meng Ban's body.

That Meng Ban's face was blue and red at once, white and black at once, as if he had opened a dye room, which was wonderful.

"This ...... That ......" Meng Ban was so anxious that he was sweating and didn't know what to say.

"You also saw that Langzhong was still waiting for the widow just now, so don't you use these false gifts to delay the widow's time, right?"

"No." Meng Ban, who was overly frightened, finally deflated like a pig urine that had been stepped on.

"If the widow wants to build a workshop, he needs a group of experienced craftsmen, are you willing to follow the widow and bring the whole family to this workshop to find an errand?"

After Meng Chao heard this, his eyes almost burst out of his sockets, and then a panicked expression appeared on his face again.

The panic was clearly not from surprise, but more from fright.

"Your Highness, please spare the villain's family!"

After speaking, this Meng Ban began to kowtow to Liu He again.