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Chapter 396 Again and Again

"Your Majesty, Mr. Tian's student, Yan Er, gave the old slave money." Wang Gonggong showed the silver in his hand.

The King of England glanced at it and said, "Are there any one or two? I'm curious, why did you accept it?"

"Exactly one or two." The prince said in a low voice: "I didn't want it at first. Those adults don't know how to share your worries for the prince. They only know how to think about your money when they see the sky. They come to greet you without any auspicious words. They all look miserable.

Face, they just deceive your kindness and scratch your pockets. How can I give them a good face? I don’t care about their flattery.

That Yan Er's method of stuffing money was very clever, much better than those adults giving it without hesitation, so the old slave couldn't hold it back for a moment, so he took it."

"Haha! Look at what you said, it seems that they are all stupid. In fact, these officials in Guanzhou are not bad. I also know that they are crying for poverty. It is better to take money from the prince's palace than from me.

Take away the common people's money, okay, Master Tian, ​​have you seen it? Behind the official uniform..." The King of England pointed and sighed: "I also know that I shouldn't vent my anger on him, but the number of casualties he reported is really

It’s unbearable.”

"Deshan, Mr. Tian said that the note used to deceive the border guards was obtained from Fucheng. Who do you think could have done it?" the King of England suddenly asked.

He seemed genuinely confused and confused.

Wang Deshan lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice: "Old slave, I think this is a lie. This person is dead...it is not easy to investigate."

The King of England hummed, as if he suddenly remembered something, and ordered: "Go to the princess and tell her that the prince left in a hurry last time, and the silver reward given to Hu Ju was probably from the prince's private house, so let her give it to someone.

Go, this money will go to the government’s public account.”

The prince took the order and left.

The King of England opened the cushion under him and looked at the torn piece of paper again and again. The dazzling blood stains covered the paper and smudged most of it. Only the smaller half of the seal could be vaguely seen.

Expresslessly, he put the remaining paper on the candlestick and watched as the flames devoured it and turned it into soot.



"Thank you, Eunuch Wang, for coming here in person." The woman in green said with a smile on her face: "The princess said she knows, and will have someone send her to the prince's courtyard later."

Wang Deshan was not surprised that the princess did not show up. He smiled and said: "Then we won't disturb her too much."

"Your Majesty, please keep it for tea." The woman handed over a purse.

Wang Deshan accepted it with a smile, bowed politely outside the door, and bowed to retreat.

When I got up, I saw the woman hurriedly entering the house.

Weighed my purse.

I thought to myself: The one by Yan Erdi is more interesting.



"Princess, the prince has left." The woman said respectfully.

"Well, did you say anything else?" Princess Ying asked.

"No, I just talked about the reward for the silver." She glanced at the woman in blue standing next to her without leaving any trace. The woman seemed to be conscious, and she glanced at her from the corner of her eye. She shook her head vaguely.

"I'm afraid the prince knows..."

The British Princess narrowed her eyes and said with a hint of anger in her voice: "You are quite brave, using the banner of the palace to write notes to people. Fortunately, everyone is dead and there is no clue left. Otherwise, if this matter spreads, the palace will be destroyed."

Where? Where is this princess?"

The woman in blue knelt down with a plop: "Princess, we have also been deceived! Who would have thought that Beirong would be so bold and dare to come to Fucheng. Those people look like people from Guan Nei, and they can't understand what they say...

There was an epidemic in Gufeng, and those people wanted to take a detour through Huju. My family thought it was reasonable. This kind of thing happened in the past years. Those who left through Huju and Fengming didn't.

Something happened, who would have thought...

He is confused. He only wants to share the princess's worries. He gets dizzy when he sees how generous the money is. He is still complacent after getting the money back, saying that he can finally have some relief on his account... Wuwu..." The woman was about to cry.

He swallowed hard and bowed respectfully three times: "Princess, our husband and wife did not do our job well and we accept the punishment. I just ask you to take good care of yourself and don't get angry!"

The sobbing sound before seemed to be just an illusion, and the room was filled with silence.

"You were once a person by my side. You should know my rules and do it again and again and never again." The Princess of England's voice was very cold: "Go down and tell your man that the box cannot be found and don't come to see me again."

The woman in blue shivered and backed out of the house.

When I got outside, I felt that my back was completely soaked, and a gust of wind chilled me to my bones.



"Teacher, Dashiqiao is very close to Xiao'an Village. It's better to find someone in our village to transport the food back, so as not to go back to Huju to find someone and come back again, which wastes time."

Mr. Tian: "That's okay."

The carriage finally drove out of Yongning City, and all the officials who knew that Mr. Tian had left breathed a sigh of relief.

They went directly to the government office and then went to the private house. For the past two days, they were blocked by Mr. Tian and had no choice but to "give generously."

If an official doesn't even care about his face, it's really terrible!

Mr. Tian was exhausted mentally and physically these past two days. He fell into a deep sleep after entering Yan's house. He didn't open his eyes until he was hungry and it was already the morning of the next day.

Yan Laoer got up early and was making wontons in the kitchen.

When I learned that the teacher was awake, I quickly handed over the work in hand to Grandma Rong.

I mixed some warm water and took a clean cloth, soap, tooth powder and other supplies.

After Mr. Tian finished washing up, the two of them walked into the kitchen. Grandma Rong's wontons had been cooked. They poured them into the prepared soup. Each one was small and cute, and it was tempting to look at it.

Mr. Tian ate four or five in a row before slowing down, squinting his eyes in contentment, and took a sip of soup. A warm current flowed directly to his heart, and his hungry stomach was soothed and he immediately became compliant.

"Wow! Uncle!" came the waiter's surprised cheers from outside.

There was also Yan Huaiwen's tired and tender voice: "The waiter should stay away first. Let me wash up and then we can talk."

He looked at his students.

Tianyou put down the bowl in his hand, stood up, took steps, and rushed out, all in one movement.

"Brother! You're back!"

"God bless, don't worry, I'll go wash up for my brother and he'll be here soon." Yan Huaiwen didn't expect his brother to be at home too. He was so surprised that he walked a little faster.

"How is Mr. Tian's health? Who is taking care of him?" Yan Huaiwen asked as he walked.

Mr. Tian was heartbroken after hearing this, his appetite became even better, and his bowl of wontons was about to reach the bottom.

"The teacher is at our house. We went to Fucheng two days ago and just came back yesterday." Yan Laoer said standing in the distance.

Yan Huaiwen led the horse to the backyard and saw Master Tian's carriage.

"I'll tell you what's wrong with you, brother. I'll be here later." Yan Huaiwen tied up the horse, fetched water from the tank, and brought it into the house.

Grandma Rong was about to deliver the boiled hot water when she met Da Ya on the way.

She handed the kettle to the other party with a smile, turned around and turned back.

Daya carried the hot water outside the house.

"Dad, there is hot water at the door." Daya shouted cheerfully.


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