Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

"Xiao Cao, I'd like to introduce you. This is Yang Fei, governor of Hangzhou. This is Mr. Yang's confidant, Mr. Zhong Qing."

Ji Shumo smiles awkwardly and pulls Du Cao to introduce her.

what?

The duckweed almost spat out blood.

After all, don't speak ill of people behind their backs. Now it's better to be caught by others!

Du Cao took a deep breath, and then laughed sheepishly: "good Lord Yang, good master Zhong."

"Good morning, madam."

Yang Fei bit his back teeth and asked.

Du Cao said with a smile: "I'm sorry I can't give you a gift. Before I got married, I was Princess Fengyang. After I got married, I was the first lady named by the emperor. Now I'm the imperial envoy appointed by the emperor, so I can't give a gift to the public or the private."

Ducao was not a person who was willing to sell pies, but in the face of such a beast, ducao felt that some words were better said in advance.

Ji Shumo is just amazing when he listens to Du Cao's words!

He didn't think of the lovely duckweed in front of him. He was so aggressive.

Sure enough, Yang Fei's last patience was exhausted, and he said, "can you go back now?"

"I'm sorry, I can't. I came to the disaster relief by the emperor's order, not to eat and drink in your yamen, so I have to be in the most dangerous place now to know the truth, don't you think?"

Yang Fei cold face? Sorry, duckweed's face is colder.

She is not used to the parents of children, so she will not be used to the problems.

Ji Shumo coughed and looked at Du Cao helplessly. Do you want to make things so stalemate at the beginning?

"What do you mean, Madame?" Yang Fei gritted his teeth and frowned at Du Cao. There was more killing in his eyes.

Ji Lyric Mo felt this kind of killing intention, stepped forward, blocked in front of Du Cao, squinted at Yang Fei, this is murderous.

Du Cao pushed away Ji Shumo in front of him and met Yang Fei's eyes straightly: "I'm the emperor's imperial envoy. You should call me Mr. Du. Besides, I think my meaning is very clear. As a local official, what you should do now is to help me solve this problem, right?"

"Would you like to ask Mr. Du, how can you help me?"

Yang Fei says these words by biting his back teeth. He dodges the look in Du Cao's eyes.

"First of all, I would like to call all the young refugees together. What's more, I don't care what method you use to collect all the materials on this list in five days."

Duckweed passed a list directly.

Yang Fei didn't expect that just one night, Du Cao was ready to come.

Looking at the huge amount of material on the list.

Yang Fei frowned slightly: "Mr. Du, is this forcing others to do something? I'm afraid we can't afford so much money. "

"Can't you take it out?"

Du Cao looked at Yang Fei with some doubts: "if I remember correctly, didn't I give you 300000 taels of snow silver last year? Why did you all disappear in just one year? Where did you spend all your money? "

Yang Fei really didn't expect that Du Cao would ask where the money went so directly.

"This... Hangzhou costs a lot. How can I know where every sum of money has gone?"

Yang Fei was a little bit confused.

Du Cao said with a smile, "I knew you were busy, so I'll do it for you."

Then Du Cao took out a thick account book and said with a smile: "last year, all the expenses of the governor of Hangzhou were here. Even the one or two catties of rice you bought for the people are clearly remembered. You know I'm a trader. I'm good at reading the account book."

"What do you mean?"

So far, it's meaningless for us to play Tai Chi again.

Du Cao shrugged his shoulders and said faintly, "of course, I don't want to do anything. As long as you get everything I want ready for me, I will write it off. You are still your governor of Hangzhou, but if you are stubborn, I will let you know if I can swallow Du Cao's money casually."

"Or that sentence, give you five days, after five days, is life or death, you can do it by yourself."Du Cao directly threw the account book on the table and looked at Yang Fei coldly. Her attitude was all here.

"Do you think you can really cover the sky with one hand?"

Yang Fei pours at Du Cao in a hurry.

Ji Shumo, who has been silent, suddenly takes a step forward and looks at Yang Fei coldly: "Lord Yang, please respect yourself!"

"You husband and wife, open robbery!"

Yang Feiqi's eyes canthus want to crack. Why don't these two people play according to the routine?

When Du Cao heard this, his anger also came up: "who do you mean to rob? I think it's your robbery, isn't it? You old son of a bitch. You're rich. Do you know how many people died this time just because of your greed? 100000 people, 100000 people!

What are you? Can you carry so many lives? I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes now. You're in a hurry. You want to die! "

How did Yang Fei not expect that Du Cao was so vulgar?

"You, what do you say? Presumptuous! How dare you say that to our adults? Are you crazy? "

Zhong Qing was also caught off guard by Du Cao. She frowned at her and said, "you're talking a lot!"

"Ji Shumo, drag him out and cut him down!"

Du Cao gave a cold hum and frowned at Ji xumo.

Ji does not hesitate to go straight forward with Zhong Qing.

"You are presumptuous

Yang Fei can't do it anymore.

It's up to the master to beat the dog!

Unfortunately, Ji Lyric ink heard this only feel ridiculous, hands slightly hard, twisted off the neck of Zhong Qing.

"You, you, are you robbers?"

Yang Fei has also seen many Imperial Envoys, but this kind of murderer is really the first time. The most important thing is that this one is still a woman?

"After five days, if I don't have what I want, you will be the next Zhong Qing."

Du Cao gave a cold hum, and did not hide his intention to kill.

Whatever it is, duckweed likes the white knife to go in and the red knife to come out. No matter what the plan is, it doesn't work well, does it?

Look at his expression now, Du Cao thinks it's so enjoyable.

"By the way, Lord Yang said just now that he was ready in the yamen, right? I like meat, please

Du grass changed a pair of smiling face, gently rely on Ji Lyric Mo's arms: "tired."