Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 474

"Master Meng, it doesn't matter about the meal. Osmanthus has something urgent to discuss with Master Meng. I wonder if Master Meng has time to listen to Osmanthus say a few words?" Osmanthus is still in the mood to eat, she is racing against time Time, I am afraid that if it is a step and a half slower, my food will change hands.

Although the county magistrate didn't think there was anything particularly anxious about a village girl looking for him so late, but seeing that there was a prince behind her, the county magistrate gave her a face and said politely "It must be a big deal for Miss Osmanthus to come here so late, so please wait a moment, and I will discuss it with you after my dinner is finished."

The promise is yes, but Osmanthus can see it, and can hear the perfunctory meaning in the county magistrate's tone.

I couldn't help a sneer in my heart, but on the surface Osmanthus fragrans pretended to be very anxious, even a little rude, and shouted: "Master County, how can you still eat! The food I prepared for the victims of the winter The food will be stolen by people!"

"Ah?" The county magistrate was stunned for a moment, and after a while he said in disbelief, "You, you little girl, don't talk nonsense. How could anyone dare to snatch the food for the victims of the winter?"

"Yes, there is indeed!" Osmanthus osmanthus stepped forward and grabbed the sleeve of the county magistrate, and said in a hurry: "Minister county, someone really wants to grab those grains to make a name for themselves! If they can really save those victims, then Even if it wasn't made by Osmanthus fragrans, Osmanthus fragrans doesn't worry about anything. But in case this matter does not fall to Mr. Meng, if the elder son finds out later, wouldn't Mrs. Meng's busy work be in vain? The crime of doing bad things?"

On the way here, Osmanthus had already thought of how to deal with the county magistrate, including the polite ones, as well as such beggars.

Sure enough, upon hearing Osmanthus fragrans' words, the county magistrate, who was still bored, froze in an instant.

Having been an official for many years, the county magistrate naturally understood the meaning of Osmanthus fragrans.

Just thinking about it for a while, the magistrate immediately understood the relationship between the food that Osmanthus fragrans said and himself.

Seeing the county magistrate's complexion move slightly, Osmanthus fragrans hurriedly said again: "Master Meng, although the son of the world has entrusted me to do the disaster relief work, but if this work is done well, then the first one to receive the reward is definitely not I, a little village girl, should be you, my lord. But if this is not done well, Osmanthus fragrans is young, and she doesn't think carefully about things. Even if she goes to the emperor, it is reasonable to have it here. But as a parent officer, my lord, Even if you are not ordered in danger, you should still think about the common people. Whether the sweet-scented osmanthus is doing well or not, the adults have the responsibility to supervise. Lord Meng, so today, you must stand up for the women of the people!"

Listening to the sweet-scented osmanthus chattering non-stop, Mr. Meng's originally calm mind was washed to the point where he completely followed what the sweet-scented osmanthus said.

A responsibility for negligence can be big or small. If it is not handled well, the loss of the official position is small, and you may have to lose your own family property. This is a big deal!

Thinking of this, the county magistrate hurriedly said that he was going to change his clothes and asked Osmanthus to wait outside for a while, and even invited Osmanthus to take a carriage to Qinhe Village together, and the specific situation of the matter will be discussed in detail in the carriage later.

(End of this chapter)