Wu Yu closed his eyes, resisted the urge to punch each of the fat and thin people on the head, and tried to speak in a normal tone, "The king and the future queen have arrived, hurry up and deal with you!" thing."

After finishing speaking, Wu Yu turned sideways slightly and backed away.

"Master Wu, we'll just wait for your words!" When the magistrate of Mo County heard that there was a size to measure, he smiled so hard that his mouth almost reached his ears.

He pulled the chubby tailor and rushed to Huangfulian to salute, "Mo County Magistrate Mo Renjia, meet my king!"

As the magistrate of Mo County said, he was about to kneel down. [

"You don't need to be too polite." Huang Fulian waved her hand to stop her, and turned to look at the magistrate of Mo County. The chubby man asked, "Are you a tailor?"

The fat tailor stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react

Although the county magistrate of Mo County only goes back to the capital once a year to report on his work for a year, he has seen Huangfulian and understands Huangfulian's personality. The general etiquette is here for grand occasions. On ordinary occasions, the king doesn't like others. Too polite.

That's why he dared to be so presumptuous just now.

But the fat tailor has stayed in Mo County all his life, and has never even been to the neighboring county. If it weren't for the good silk business in Mo County, foreigners often come here to buy silk, the fat tailor would never have the chance to meet outsiders in his life , How could it be possible to see the king of a country.

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