A small peasant girl

Chapter 571 No Appetite
"What I said is very true, but... I don't know what instructions I have for this matter?" The master stood aside with a troubled expression on his face. Of course he knew that the number of people in the yamen was too small to handle things, but this The master has no way to solve the problem of face slapping. Whoever makes the master's family not have the capital of gold and silver to increase the number of yamen servants, if you think about it, each yamen servant will have to pay a salary every month.

"Didn't the yamen servant who came in just now bring you a solution to your problem? Mrs. Tang, the pregnant woman who killed the market died in vain, plus Yuan Qing's arson and murder, and Wang Digai's total bad habits, all these add up are not enough for you Is it?" Xuanyuan Po likes to half-talk, if he needs to understand everything one by one, then what is he doing with a bunch of trash under his command.

"Master, as far as I know, the number of Wang Digai's current subordinates is probably more than 500 people. The current situation in the Yamen will not move him for a while." The master really knew that the disappearance of the county master had something to do with Wang Digai. I also want to take all the yamen servants with me, and rush to the palace to arrest Wang Digai and interrogate him.

But if the master really did this, he was afraid that dozens of yamen servants would enter the palace and all of them would have to lie down, and then the town would really become Wang Digai's world.

The reason why local ruffians are called local snakes is because this kind of people have a group of thugs under their hands, and a large number of them can directly threaten the people who run errands in the yamen. Whether it is the county master or the master, they did not dare to touch Wang Digai easily before. myself.

In the event of a fight, the yamen is designated to suffer losses, and there are no imperial garrisons in the town. The ability of dozens of yamen alone cannot fight against Wang Digai, a fat local snake.

"500 people? That's a lot?" Xuanyuan Po seemed to be asking himself, asking him to send some people over to deal with one Wang Digai, one little finger was more than enough, but the problem was that he didn't want to expose those soldiers hiding in the mountains early Will.

"My lord, compared to the current number of people in the yamen, it's quite a lot." The master smiled wryly. Sometimes the government dare not directly manage some local gentry, but is instead directed by those gentry. Aggrieved? !
"Well, wait, I will tell you what to do when the time comes?" Xuanyuan Po didn't come to the town to wipe his butt for the yamen, he came here specially to 'listen to a story', so let the little fat man tell another story , "You send someone to Liujia Village to deliver a letter, saying that I will come later tomorrow and let them prepare in advance."

Wenzi received the message of filial piety sent by the master, plus the blank letter paper that Xuanyuan Po asked the boss to forward, this meeting made Wenzi feel extra excited and nervous.

When Wenzi was doing things, she was disturbed and lost her mind. She didn't have the calmness that Wenzi should have at ordinary times. Isn't she just a black-bellied ice man? What's wrong with her?

"Qiu'er, go talk to the kitchen staff and prepare the food that has been sorted out recently. When the guest comes, let him taste it." In her hands, it can immediately become a delicious dish.

Xuanyuan Po's mouth is notoriously picky, and Wenzi has noticed this for a long time. Every time he goes to Liujia Village, the reason is mostly because he is greedy and wants to eat the fresh food developed by Wenzi.

"Girl, I'll go over and talk to the kitchen right now." Qiu'er is a loyal and obedient person, if Wenzi asks her to do something, she obediently obeys the arrangement. Anyway, if she does things according to Wenzi's instructions, at least she can keep from making mistakes.

Qiu'er works in Liujia Village. Although she has signed a contract of selling herself, she can still receive a certain amount of wages every month, and she can also get a day off to go home and reunite with her family. This is enough for Qiu'er to be grateful to Wenzi.

When Xuanyuan Po arrived in Liujia Village, it was already past dinner. He was used to eating with too many people crowded together.This time, they let Wenzi accompany them, and Xuanyuan Po cleverly sent the others away.

Fortunately, Liu Kangtu was buying fish and shrimps in Ninghai Town, and he couldn't fly back for a while. Otherwise, with Liu Kangtu's protective personality, even if he couldn't stay in the house, he would move to the bench and sit by the door.

Now Liu Kangtu is a little anxious. In his eyes, the third sister has slowly jumped out of the status of a little girl, and gradually changed to the position of a little woman. There are many concerns that Liu Kangtu can't ignore.

"Grandpa, don't you want to eat any more?" Seeing that Xuanyuan Po's chopsticks had only picked up a few bites of food, and his appetite didn't seem to be very good, he tried to persuade him to eat something.

"No need, I'm already full." Xuanyuan Po also had a fatal problem, that is, when he was hiding something in his heart, his appetite would be particularly poor, unlike some people who would binge eat to vent their emotions when they were depressed.

"Then I'll ask Qiu'er to come in and remove the bowls and chopsticks, and let the kitchen bring in some pastries, so that Master can taste it for me and give me some advice?" Seeing Xuanyuan Po's slender hands put down the chopsticks, Wenzi agreed with Wenzi He got up and called out to the door, "Qiu'er, come in and clean up the table, and let the kitchen prepare some fresh pastries and fresh fruits by the way."

"Yes, girl." After listening to Wenzi's words, Qiu'er turned around and walked towards the kitchen, then took the wooden tray and rag to clean the table, cleaned up the table in the house, and took fruits and pastries from the kitchen and put them on the table After that, he backed out, not forgetting to close the door behind him.

Qiu'er is not stupid either, she knows that there are some things she can't inquire about with her status, and there are some things that people with her status have to pretend not to see, just like the matter of Wen Zi's meeting with Xuanyuan Po alone, even if she rots the matter in her stomach , Qiu'er won't say a word to outsiders.

"Grandpa, these cakes are newly made, don't you plan to try them?" Wenzi pushed the cakes that Qiu'er brought in towards Xuanyuan Po, hoping that he would enjoy eating them for the sake of deliciousness. Two bites.

After hearing Wen Zi's concerned words, Xuanyuan Po felt that something was wrong with him. The little fat man in front of him always liked to contradict him, but today he became very polite. Xuanyuan Po felt uncomfortable when he saw it, "You, are you okay?"

"Me? It's okay, sir, why would you ask such a question?" Wen Zi asked Xuanyuan Po with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, it's fine." Seeing Wen Zi's overly respectful look, Xuanyuan Po quickly felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he could not speak out.

Wen Zi felt that Xuanyuan Po and Xuanyuan Po had better not go around in circles. Seeing that Xuanyuan Po was just sitting quietly drinking tea and hadn't spoken for a long time, he spoke directly, "I don't know if the master came here specially this time, do you have anything to order?"

　Good afternoon everyone :-)

　　
　
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