Chapter 40, Mr. He's urgent goods are really difficult to sell

This sentence really hit Mr. He's pain.

Yes, Mr. He failed many imperial examinations, had no talent in business, and was timid in the army. Not only afraid of ghosts and gods, but also the daughter-in-law of the family. No wonder she is so damaged by Mu Fangjin but unable to fight back.

Mr. He looked at Mu Fangjin, "er," and thought for a long time, "In fact, I... I... I'm not that bad, but... it's just bad luck..."

"Only those who are not promising will attribute all their failures to bad luck." Mu Fangjin sarcastically: "Brother He, I hope you are not a promising person."

He Zhigao was completely speechless and finally lowered his head without saying a word.

Xinyi beside him looked at him and then at Mu Fangjin. He was not in a hurry to open his mouth, but gently clapped his hands. Mr. Mu is right. Sure enough, he is from the imperial history. His words are really sharp and mean... No, if it's a hit to the head, it's probably a compliment.

"These truths were just realized by many poor scholars who were disappointed in the capital. I don't know what you think?"

"It's true that Mr. He is timid, and it's true that he is afraid of ghosts. It's just that this is afraid of ghosts and timidness, which may not be considered a bad thing under some circumstances. Xinyi did not seek Mu Fangjin's opinion, but looked directly at the male god in the upper seat: "Since he is timid, it is impossible to dare to get involved in things outside the rules. So... it is the timid people who are more disciplined and dare not do unruly and out of line. Naturally, he did what he ordered from above. Speaking of this, she smiled again: "As for ghosts and gods, he is afraid of ghosts, so he can only do what he wants to do, and he dares not touch those unreasonable things. In this case, I have said so much, is it up to you two to decide whether this person can use it or not?

Mu Fangjin put his elbow on the armrest of the chair and gently scraped his chin with his fingers: Is there anything else for him to speak? Isn't this just asking the person in the upper seat?

He still has this little eyesight, and he also looks at the male god, "What do you think?"

The male god turned his head and looked at Mu Fangjin. The two looked at each other and didn't know what plan they had made. Then he looked at Xinyi and suddenly smiled loudly, "Well, sir, this has been said to this point. If I don't agree, it seems that I don't trust you. Besides, we would rather believe that there is such a disaster. After all, this is a matter of life and death. Anyway, Mr. He just explained that it was really reasonable. If we don't do it, it seems that we are unreasonable and ruthless. As he spoke, he smiled and looked at Mu Fangjin again, "Indeed, it's impossible for us to help him."

Mr. He's face has shown joy, but Xinyi is still staring at the male god.

Xinyi always felt that the male god's eyes were not restless... as if he had some expectations. Of course, she knows that since he is a higher official than Mu Fangjin, and he can make Mu Fangjin so respectful and watertight, he must be a difficult role to deal with. Although he had promised, he was looking for the flaw of Xinyi and Mr. He's collusion. She swallowed what she wanted to say, "That's great" and thought that if she had nothing to do with Mr. He, then... "Ah, congratulations to Mr. Mu." She stood up and arched her hand to Mu Fangjin, "It's good luck to get this blessing. No matter what you encounter in the future, you will definitely turn bad luck into good luck." After saying that, he ignored Mu Fangjin's attitude and stepped back to sit back on the chair.

The male god's eyes changed slightly, and he glanced at Fang Jin, and then arranged: "Fang Jin, since Mr. He is cautious, it seems appropriate to follow you on the imperial history platform——"

"No," Mu Fangjin still seems to be a little angry because he can't fight with Xinyi... But it may also be too annoying Mr. He's scientific name: a pig-like teammate, commonly known as a person who drags an oil bottle, has a headache when he thinks about working with him. This man doesn't have to worry about it. It's better to stuff Li Chen, and I won't be able to do it.

"Oh, I almost forgot that you and Li Langzhong of the Ministry of Officials are at the same time..." The male god said this and turned his head to look at Mr. He and said, "I will go to the capital early tomorrow morning. Fang Jin may be a little late. You can go with him.

Yes! Thank you, Lord!" Mr. He got up in a hurry and bowed to worship, but he just kowtowed, but he felt something was wrong. He raised his head and said awkwardly, "But I don't know you..."

The male god waved his hand, "When you arrive in the capital, you will know." After saying that, he took a meaningful look at Xinyi and stood up. "I'll pack some clothes. Fang Jin, if you have nothing to do, just let Bu Feiyu send them out." After the arrangement, he went straight out and didn't pay attention to the people in the house. Seeing that there were only three of them left in the room, Xinyi thought that Mu Fangjin would sarcastic words with her, but in the end, he did not say a word and only made a 'please' gesture.

Seeing the expulsion order, Xin Yi and He Zhigao also arched their hands to him and went out of the hall one after another. At this time, the family I saw when I just entered the door was standing at the door.

Is this the guy named 'bufeiyu'? Xinyi looked at him sideways, but the man did not squint and sent them out of the door.

And when he went out, He Zhigao jumped three feet tall again, very happy... Yes, finally, he didn't have to listen to the parents' nagging that they had nothing to do all day because they didn't work, which was naturally excellent.

"I'm going home and tell Dad that he can't believe it!"

"...I don't think there's anything I can believe." Xinyi looked back and still felt that there was a ghost. You tell him directly that Mu Fangjin helped you, and it's not surprising. Just go back and tell your father... As for the prince, just pretend that he doesn't have him.

Although He Zhigao also looked at Xinyi suspiciously, he felt that what this gentleman said must be right. Therefore, she nodded obediently and stuffed three silver ingots into her hand before saying goodbye.

I have to say that even if Xinyi had previously believed in her worldview, she still began to doubt the identity of the male god just now...

It can't be that he has provoked some big man without knowing anything...

When she thought of this, she was quite sad. She frowned and thought about it and walked to the gossip stall hesitantly. But as soon as she arrived at the main street, about a hundred steps away from the gossip stall, she only saw a ball moving towards her quickly.

Xinyi was so fright that she hurriedly wanted to avoid it, but she dodged to the left, the ball followed to the left, she hid to the right, and the ball followed to the right...

This...what kind of hidden weapon is this!?

Before she realized the truth, the ball had hit her. Maybe the brake function is good. The two bodies only collided slightly. Xinyi stammed a little back and looked down. The fat man with a round face in front of him was secretly shocked: "... outside Tian!?"

Yes, the ball-shaped thing in front of him... Bah, the humanoid... No, anyway, the field staff was just rushing here from her gossip stall to find her. It seems that it's urgent?

Oh, what did you give him any advice before?

Xinyi turned his eyes and walked around, and then recalled that he had given him advice a few days ago to match each concubine with a young and handsome family... Then... In theory, the concubines have become handsome, and they should have stopped. Why... Is this starting to bother him again? Or... the worst situation...

Are you really NTR!? Damn, I'm happy to be a father, so fashionable!?

"Sir! Sir, I've been waiting for you all afternoon. Where have you been..." Tian looked very pale and grabbed her sleeve anxiously. "Sir, it's amazing. I'm afraid the gloomy atmosphere in my house is... I'm afraid I can't suppress it!!"

"What?" She was stunned, "What do you mean by that?"

"Sir, it's like this. Originally, I gave them a mate in order to suppress the yin qi. My husband's method is very good. I haven't seen them pestering me for half a month... But I don't know what's going on these days... Several concubines said they were not feeling well and said they wanted to go out to relax. It's three or five days. Then I don't know why. Now they all say that they are not feeling well and want to relax... I see their little faces, which are either pale or waxy yellow. My heart... is really uncomfortable." As he spoke, he stroked his chest and paused.

"...Who did they go with? Did you follow me?"

Tian's face couldn't hang, "I... How can I lose so much at home because I went out..." He coughed softly, "In order to ensure safety, it's all accompanied by family members."

Hey...isn't that the key? Are you accompanied by a family? Do you know that these two couples have been to the world of two people... They have chosen a place and are about to elope, so why don't they just take their home and fly away!

But she only dares to think about it herself. How can she tell him this?

"Oh..." She nodded, "Well... I don't quite understand. What on earth do you want me to do?"

What else! Hurry up and see what's going on. Hurry up and figure it out!"

Do something... Don't you have to find a way to clean up all your concubines before you can live?

Xinyi nodded, "Don't be anxious, and be allowed to calculate..." She said, stretching out her hand and pinched her fingers casually, muttering about the 'nine multiplication table' and what's 'elemental periodic table'. Finally, in order to delay the time, even the 'three representatives', 'eight honors and eight shames' and the 'scientific concept of development' I recited it.

"Sir! Have you figured it out yet?"

"...the core is people-oriented... basic requirements...basic..." She flashed, "That's right!"

"What!"

"Comprehensive coordination and sustainability!"

Mr. Tian hung a black line on his face, "...Sir, what are you talking about..."