After making up his mind, Wang Hai still smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Song, we have been grasshoppers on the same rope. If we can do this, it will be you and I and everyone! But if we can't do it,
, Haha, if I say something unlucky, we have to hold hands and go to the underworld together to be company!"
After hearing this, Song Chaoshan’s right eyelid couldn’t help but hop twice!
Feng Wenxi was even more frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "Eunuch Wang, can things be so bad? If you can't do this, you will be dismissed! Going to Huangquan Road... it's not going to be
Bar?"
"Not? Humph, you will know that it won't be!"
In Wang Hai's eyes, Feng Wenxi is a vassal of Song Chaoshan. He is much lower in both his official position and his level, so he is too lazy to talk to him!
"Mr. Song..."
Feng Wenxi looked at Song Chaoshan again, wanting Song Chaoshan to give him a clear idea, because he really had no idea at all!
Although he usually gives people a very domineering image, especially in front of his subordinates and the common people, he is even more arrogant and arrogant, but in fact, he is just a person who does the outside but the inside. Now that he encounters such a big thing, he panics.
Lost an idea.
"Old Feng, I tell you that at this point, if we can continue to implement the policy of changing rice into mulberry, then we will still have a glimmer of hope and may still rise to the top! If we can't do this, hum,
We are not far from death!”
When Song Chaoshan said the word "we", he not only aggravated his tone, but also deliberately glanced at Wang Hai.
This time, Wang Hai did not change his eyes, but his face was very serious!
"Then...what should we do?"
Feng Wenxi asked nervously!
"Of course, it's done according to the requirements of the little master!"
In order to tie Wang Hai to his chariot, Song Chaoshan naturally had to express his thoughts in front of Wang Hai!
Wang Hai picked up the teacup again.
Song Chaoshan glanced at him and didn't care. Whether Wang Hai listened or not, he would just stay in this room.
"But, the little pavilion always asked us to destroy the dike and flood the fields! If we do this, many people will inevitably die! At that time, once the court sends people to investigate, will we still have a way out?"
Feng Wenxi said in horror.
"Old Feng, how do you see the letter? The little master didn't say that we would destroy the dike, but just let us flood the fields!"
The corrective path of Song Dynasty Mountain.
"This...is there any difference? How can the fields flood if the embankment is not destroyed?"
Feng Wenxi was in a tremendous horror and his mind was a little lost in circles, and he couldn't hear what Song Chaoshan meant.
"Old Feng, let me ask you, when was the Baisong River embankment built in our Suzhou?" This chapter has been completed!