Chapter 1245: The sky is cold and the ground is freezing
With his understanding of Zhen'er, Cui Weizhen's heart instantly calmed down.
He deliberately cooperated with the performance, frowning and looking very sad: "Is it Zhen'er's old friend?"
Ye Zhenzhen shook her finger: "No, no! Guess again!"
Cui Weizhen looked at her with a smile: "If you're not your lover, could you be your brother?"
"Brother Stinky has a straight face all day long, I don't care about shaving him." Ye Zhenzhen looked at him dissatisfied: "Why are you so stupid? You have failed to guess it so many times. You only have one last chance.
Got it!"
"That must be my father-in-law."
Ye Zhenzhen burst out laughing: "You guessed it! Dad loves me the most. Not to mention shaving, even plucking his beard is no problem."
She smiled and her expression dropped.
Cui Weizhen took her into his arms. At this moment, nothing he could say was pale, and companionship was the most sincere comfort.
The emotions came and went quickly. Ye Zhenzhen recovered quickly, but she still clung to Wei Zhen and refused to leave. She raised her head and looked at his thin side face: "Did your trip go well? Things are going well.
How's it going?"
She knew that what was said in the main courtyard just now must have been embellished and concealed.
When Cui Weizhen first came back, Mo Yan reported what happened after he left, so he could understand what Zhen'er was asking at this time.
He sighed. Although he had expected it, he really didn't want Zhen'er to worry about it. However, it was obviously impossible for Zhen'er to ignore what was going on outside the window. She was not the kind of woman who lived in a boudoir.
Sometimes, it is a great thing to have someone close to you who can talk to you.
Cui Weizhen rubbed her face, pretending to be angry and said: "Mo Yan is such a talkative, I have to punish him severely next time."
"What are you punishing him for? I threatened him." Ye Zhenzhen glared at him: "Mo Yan has been busy working for you all these years, but he has gained nothing. He hasn't even gotten married yet. You
Does this master have the nerve to punish him?"
Mo Yan had a special status, and it was inconvenient for Ye Zhenzhen to interfere in his marriage, so she didn't mention it just now, but only reminded him indirectly.
Cui Weizhen didn't shy away from talking to her now: "Mo Yan's family has made arrangements, you don't have to worry about it anymore."
Mo Yan is a son of the Cui family, and his parents are both old people in the family. Although he doesn't know how he is married, he will eventually come to her for advice. Although this gossip comes later, it will eventually be known to her.
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Ye Zhenzhen was satisfied and looked up at him.
Well, it's his turn to explain.
After Cui Weizhen received what she meant, he spoke in detail: "The impeachment in Beijing was not groundless. Some people did die unfortunately, but it was not because they were oppressed by yamen debts as mentioned in the impeachment, but because of the cold weather and their deaths."
Already."
His voice gradually became lower: "Even so, it is my responsibility as a parent official to treat the people who died of cold. Tomorrow I will write a begging note, which is not only to explain myself, but also to accuse me of this matter.
Tell the Holy One exactly and let the Holy One make the final decision."
"You want to write a confession?" Ye Zhenzhen was immediately shocked: "It's freezing cold, how can someone not freeze to death? Even the gods in the sky can't do anything, let alone you are just a prefect! This matter
How can I blame you? Those people in Beijing are eager to catch you, aren't you rushing to send it to them now? No! You can't write this book!"