Chapter 090 Bundle

Wang Fugui, who complained bitterly, said his misfortune again in tears, in order to get Lin Zimo's pity, so as to ask Zhao Wenxuan to help him find his son. Lin Zimo, who dealt with it casually, continued to laugh. Wang Fugui, who suddenly realized in his heart, was willing to take out another 5,000 taels of silver to Lin Zimo to compensate him for his hard work.

Lin Zimo, who continued to act, sighed deeply and said, "This is not a matter of money. Even if you take out another 500,000 taels of silver, there is nothing I can do. If you really want to ask my brother-in-law to come out, you can go straight to the barracks to find him. On the issue of your son being kidnapped, as a magistrate of Pingnan County, I have the responsibility and obligation to find your son back for you.

Wang Fugui, with a blank face, said worriedly, "Brother Lin, you must ensure my son's safety."

Lin Zimo, who frowned, showed a serious analysis of objective facts and said, "I really can't make any promises to you about this matter. As you said, the four Jiangyang thieves are determined and will certainly not be captured, so they can't avoid a bloody battle with them. You should know that these two sides are fighting for their lives, but they don't care whether you die or I die.

Wang Fugui, who was extremely worried, felt that he was already standing unsteadily. He shook his fat body and sat on a nearby chair. His hands trembled and picked up tea, trying to take a sip to suppress the shock. He knew that the government would definitely not care about his son's life and death. After all, this is his own son, not their own son. I believe in a sentence: If the official is reliable, then the sows can climb trees. Wang Fugui believes that if the four thieves find a large number of officials to round up them, the first thing they should do is to kill their son.

He believes that their focus is on arresting the four Jiangyang thieves, but he is very optimistic about the group of public figures in the government, otherwise he would not have paid a lot of money to invite 12 people to take care of the house. Wang Fugui thought that if he went to Zhao Wenxuan alone, he would only hit the nail. After all, there was no friendship between the two, and there was still a little holiday. On that day, he and the big family in the county wanted to drive him away. He understood that Lin Zimo's words were true, but he, who was worried about his only son, really had no idea.

Lin Zimo comforted him on the surface, but in fact urged him to prepare a silver ransom: "Since this has happened, I can only deal with it like this. Besides, everyone has his own life. It is rich, not a disaster, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. What you can rest assured is that I will tell Wang Pengfei to try to save his life in the process of finding your son.

Hearing that Wang Fugui was full of sadness, he got up trembling slightly, turned around and walked out without saying goodbye to Lin Zi, and repeatedly said the word 'trying' in his heart. My own court is not the opponent of the four Jiangyang thieves, let alone expect to bully the good people. There was only one way in front of him to raise money for redemption.

Seeing the declining back of Wang Fugui leaving, Lin Zimo, who sat on the armchair, felt that people like him were both hateful and pitiful. Usually, he bullied those kind tenants and tenants a lot. Whether the season is good or bad, you have to pay the rent. If that family doesn't hand it over, he will send his captive family to rob the people's daughter. If the robbed person sues the government, he will bribe the government in private. Lin Zi, who picked up the tea and took a sip, thought to himself that Huang Shiren's prototype should be Wang Fugui.

Yang Mengqi accidentally came out and saw that he was still sitting at home. He was both thinking about his father-in-law and the people of Pingnan County. He repeatedly urged him, "Sir, why don't you go to the government office quickly, or it will be too late."

"Don't worry." Lin Zimo, sitting in the circle chair, looked like the sky could not fall down. He casually asked her standing next to her and said, "Just now, I just received Wang Fugui's matter. Do you think I should help him or not?

Although Yang Mengqi did not know about the kidnapping of the son of the Wang family, he heard the people below mention the evil deeds of the Wang family and said in a measured way: "What can a woman in the slave family know? If you want to help, you can help. If you don't want to help, don't help.

"Madam, it's a pity that you are a daughter. If you are a man, sooner or later you will win the first place and then enter the cabinet. If I were a daughter, I would definitely marry you. Even if you can't be a wife, it's a good choice to be a slave. Lin Zimo knew her intelligence and said, "It's okay for you to say it directly. A woman's incompetence is not necessarily a good virtue.

"The slave family dare not agree with their father-in-law. Isn't the encounter between Lu You and Tang Wan because Lu's mother doesn't like her talented daughter-in-law? Therefore, it is better for women to have no talent. When the slave family wants to come, Tang Wanning doesn't want her full talent, but also wants to stay with Lu You for the end of her life. Yang Mengqi, who did not express his personal opinion, continued to urge, "My father-in-law, you'd better go to the government. As for what you said, the slave family is really not rare. I just want to serve you for the rest of my life."

When she said this, Lin Zimo remembered Lu You's famous "Cabi-headed Phoenix" and slowly read out: "Red crisp hands, yellow wine, spring palace wall willows all over the city. The east wind is evil, the joy is weak, and I have been sad for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong! Spring is old, people are empty and thin, and the tears are red and clear. Peach blossoms fall, idle pond pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold the brocade book. Mo, Mo, Mo!"

"The world is thin, the human relationship is evil, and the rain sends dusk flowers easy to fall. Xiaofeng is dry, tears are scarred, and he wants to take care of his mind, and he talks obliquely. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People are different. Today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is often like a swing. The horns are cold, the night is dim, afraid of being asked, and crying and pretending to be happy. Conceal, conceal, conceal!"

Soon to Yang Mengqi, who came out of Tang Wan's work, suddenly felt like killing the scenery: "Oh, it's really unlucky for my father-in-law to say this unlucky words to the slave family in the early morning. The slave family doesn't want to have the tragic fate of Tang Wan's melancholy. My father-in-law should get on the sedan chair faster.

Unable to resist Lin Zimo, who urged again and again, stood up slowly, took a few steps and stopped, smiling, "It would be great if my wife could give birth to a pair of precious children for her husband. I feel happy and happy just thinking about it.

Yang Mengqi bit his lip, and his heart was the same very chessboard, but he said anxiously, "I hate it. My father-in-law didn't have a formal shape early in the morning. You are the lord of Qipin Zhixian, how can you say such words?

Lin Zimo, who shrugged his shoulders, said in a teasing tone, "Doesn't you want to have children for me at all?"

Yang Mengqi knew that if she thought about it, she would definitely attract his frivolity, and if she said she didn't want to, she would not bear the seven outs ("unfriendly parents", "childless", "**", "jealous", "evil disease", "speak", "theft"). Without saying a word, she lowered her eyebrows and sent her father-in-law to the sedan chair. Lin Zimo's "trape" did not succeed and kissed her on the cheek when she was unprepared. Yang Mengqi, who was kissed by his father-in-law in public, was so ashamed that he really wanted to find a seam to get in.

With a 'kupe', Lin Zimo, who got on the "special car", went to the government. Yang Mengqi, with red ears, still watched him go away as usual before returning. She felt that her father-in-law was really strange and could always make some small tricks and surprises. Although it's difficult for him to accept, he just feels good. As a wife, you should serve your father-in-law. She expressed her understanding of Lin Zimo's little hobbies, and self-therapy is that there is a big difference between men and women.

Yang Mengqi, who sent Lin Zimo away, still presided over the housework as usual. After all, there were 26 people in the house. She has to look at all kinds of daily expenses and money accounts one by one. First, I am not completely confident of the people below, and second, I understand that it is not easy for me to be in public. Chu Hanlu can listen to it, but she can't do that.

Until dawn, after finishing Yang Mengqi, he came to the Xiulou in the inner courtyard to learn about Chu Hanlu and Lin Zimo, while Chu Hanlu, who had just got up, was sitting in front of the bronze mirror dressing up. Instead of applying rouge gouache, she asked Cailian to comb herself a peach tip bun. He is not very smart, and his hands are still very skillful in picking lotus, which can comb all kinds of good buns.

Yang Mengqi, who went to Xiulou, said with a smile on his face, "Last night, did your brother Mo treat you well?"

Chu Hanlu, who turned around, nodded and was in a good mood. The smile on her face was extremely bright and said, "Well, he is very good to me. Tonight, I still want Brother Mo to sleep with me. He has never been so happy.

"Little girl, I really don't know how to be shy." Yang Mengqi, who covered his face and smiled, thought that the two had become a good thing.

Chu Hanlu, who didn't agree, pouted and defended, "Brother Zimo is his father-in-law, and there is no outsider here. It should be right for my sister to talk about ourselves. They will never go outside to talk about it. Wait a minute, I'll tell Sister Yang the story that Brother Zimo told me. I promise you will like it.

"This night passed, our little girl seems to have grown up a lot." I thought that Yang Mengqi was not interested in telling herself about the story of big insects, so she looked at her hair bun, decided that it was inappropriate, and changed the topic and said, "Cailian, you should give it to the little girl. The master and she already have a real relationship.

Cailian, who didn't understand the 'real relationship', must not go against her meaning, so she accepted it and prepared to comb Chu Hanlu's hair again. Chu Hanlu felt that her bun was beautiful, so she didn't want to do it again. She shouted that she was hungry and wanted to eat. Yang Mengqi, who had nothing to do about her for a while, had to give up the idea of giving her a hair.