Chapter 53 When we meet, our hearts are still there

Mr. Liang's words surprised everyone here.

The prince ordered not to see anyone, so they were helpless and could only watch the change, but what Mr. Liang said meant that he had met the prince?

When Mr. Liang saw these people with surprise, he smiled disapprovingly and said, "Why are your uncles still sitting here still? The prince only said that he wanted to see you, but he didn't say when he would see you. Why don't you prepare quickly and listen to the will at any time?

Everyone will be skeptical, but no matter how they ask later, Mr. Liang just shook his head with a smile and stopped talking.

These people had no choice but to say goodbye to the county magistrate Liang Qiurong.

After they left, Liang Qiurong stood up angrily and complained about Mr. Liang, "Don't tell these people before we figure it out. Well, they all know!"

Mr. Liang also restrained his smile and said coldly, "Dad, why don't you know how to adapt to the times? We didn't tell them before because the prince didn't do anything at that time. Now he has begun to act. Should we stretch our neck and wait to die?

Liang Qiurong trembled when he heard the word "death". He looked anxious and asked Mr. Liang, "Then what's the benefit of telling them now?" Don't we still know nothing!"

Mr. Liang picked up his shoulders and frowned and whispered, "The prince's words are strange, and even Hao Wei doesn't seem to understand what's going on. But I always feel that the reason why the prince said he wanted to meet those people may be just to delay the time. He turned his head and said to Liang Qiurong, "Dad, whether it's about the robbery of the official bank or the matter of the prince's coming to Nayan County, at most, you can be punished with one unfavorable crime. As long as there is no chaos now, the prince may be our only life-saving straw.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Liang Qiurong's eyes and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?"

Mr. Liang pulled Liang Qiurong and said in a low voice, "The people above pressed you before just to blame you. But now the prince has personally done this matter. If he can do it, you will have nothing to worry about, and if he doesn't do it, then Dad will also have this excuse at that time. What even the prince can't do, why can a small county magistrate do it?

As soon as Liang Qiurong heard this, his heart suddenly seemed to open a door.

"Yes, yes, Mu Han, you are right!"

Mr. Liang waved his hand and continued, "We might as well brake quietly now. Dad, you have not been stingy with money for so many years. There is no foundation above, and there are no enemies below. Now those people dare not approach just because they are afraid of being implicated in this matter. I guess none of these people have to come to you. Dead ground. When I saw the prince, I found that he seemed to know your father very well. At least he knows that you are not from any group, which is the best thing for us.

Liang Qiurong's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't help nodding. He listened carefully for fear of missing a word.

"Dad, you are just a small official. If this matter hadn't been too noisy, no one would have thought of making it difficult for you. So after the prince intervened this time, he probably won't make it difficult for you. When Mr. Liang said this, he also breathed a sigh of relief. He patted Liang Qiurong on the shoulder and whispered, "Dad, as long as we serve this prince well and let him do what he wants happily, maybe we can avoid danger this time."

Liang Qiurong frowned and thought seriously for a long time. Suddenly, he patted his thigh, hugged Mr. Liang, and cried with some choking, "Good son! What a good son of Dad! I didn't expect that when it came to this critical time, Mu Han was the most useful! Dad really doesn't love you for nothing!"

As soon as Mr. Liang heard this, he snorted, pushed Liang Qiurong away and muttered, "Dad, you have to speak on your conscience. When have you loved me for so many years?"

Liang Qiurong was not angry. He opened his mouth and didn't know if he was laughing. After turning twice, he said, "With static braking, static braking. Now you just need to wait for the prince to do something, right?"

Mr. Liang sighed and said coldly, "From now on, you can help those people who have just left to prepare. The prince only said he wanted to see them, but he didn't say how to see them. I think, how can it be lively? We don't have a chance to take the prince into the city. There will always be some other opportunities to praise the prince's merits, right?

When it comes to this, Liang Qiurong is really transparent. He immediately ran out happily and got ready to go.

Mr. Liang looked at his father's relieved figure and couldn't help sighing again.

It won't be so simple.

Mr. Liang shook his folding fan and returned to his bamboo building.

Just after noon, the county government suddenly became lively.

The government servants were gathered together, and Liang Qiurong's rare promotion hall lectured for his subordinates.

"You all know that the prince came to Kunyan County in person. Although our county is only a small county, it also requires people and things. Last time the prince came out to inspect the street in person, which showed that he was very interested in the livelihood of the people in Yan County. Therefore, the county magistrate decided to set up a stage in the county government and find the best troupe nearby to sing for three days and nights!"

As soon as the news was said by Liang Qiurong, it immediately went away. The people are naturally happy to have a play, but the matter has been heard by those officials, but there are mixed reviews.

The government officials also looked sad. The county government officials personally handled this matter, which added a lot of unnecessary work to them.

These people all said behind their backs that the county magistrate was dizzy, so they came up with such a way to please the prince.

But no matter what, things still have to be done.

Set up a stage to invite a theater troupe, and prepare for the prince to come in person. The county government has been repainted inside and outside, and even the bluestone steps and the stone lion in front of the door will be painted spotless.

While cursing in their hearts, the government workers took tools to clean up the place where they were sent.

Zhao Hanwu was also one of them. He carried a bucket and cursed and went to the county government well to get half a bucket of water, and then reluctantly came to the back door of the county government. Looking up at the two majestic stone lions, Zhao Hanwu couldn't wait to smash them immediately.

He brushed for a while, took a long breath, and threw the brush in his hand to the ground fiercely.

At this moment, only a faint sound was heard not far away.

"Brother Zhao...Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Hanwu frowned and looked into the distance. Suddenly, he found a woman hiding in the alley and calling him. Looking carefully, the woman was Leng Xuanrong.

"Cold girl?" Zhao Hanwu was a little surprised. The scene of Leng Xuanrong talking with Mr. Dou and the prince last time seemed to be vivid, so that Zhao Hanbu now doesn't know what attitude he should use to talk to Leng Xuanrong.

Leng Xuanrong saw that Zhao Hanwu found himself, so he came to Zhao Hanwu and said, "Brother Zhao, I really caused you trouble last time. I'm really sorry."

Zhao Hanwu waved his hand in a hurry when he heard the words, "Where... By the way, is your hand all right, Miss Leng?"

In order not to worry Zeng Yanliang, Leng Xuanrong had already removed the soft cloth wrapped in her hand. Fortunately, what the doctor gave should be very useful. Now as long as you are careful, you won't feel pain at all.

Leng Xuanrong shook his head with a smile, and then said to Zhao Hanwu, "Brother Zhao, I just walked all the way, and I heard that the county government is going to set up a stage to sing?"

When Zhao Hanwu heard about this, his head suddenly became faintly painful. He smiled bitterly and pointed to the bucket in his hand and said, "I don't know what's wrong with the county magistrate. He said that he wants the prince to see how the people of the county enjoy peace under the rule of the emperor... Alas..."

Leng Xuanrong covered his face and smiled and said softly, "This is really in Lord Liang's style."

Zhao Hanwu snorted, "Hum! Rural riches will only think of doing this when they encounter happy events.

Leng Xuanrong smiled more happily when he said this.

Zhao Hanwu was also amused by his words. The two laughed for a moment before he asked, "Is there anything wrong with Miss Leng coming to see me?"

Leng Xuanrong nodded, "There is indeed something to discuss with Brother Zhao..." With that, Leng Xuanrong looked around and seemed to make sure that there was no one else here.

Zhao Hanwu thought to himself, is this cold girl always so mysterious?

Without waiting for him to think much, Leng Xuanrong suddenly stepped forward, fell to his ear, and said in a low voice, "I want to take Brother Zhao to meet someone."

Zhao Hanwu was moved when he heard the words. He stared at Leng Xuanrong and saw her smile just now, and his eyes became extremely deep. This expression seemed to verify his speculation that Zhao Hanwu couldn't help shivering.

"See...Who?" He couldn't help asking.

Leng Xuanrong shook his head and whispered, "Brother Zhao, please take me to a place. You will know when you get there."

Zhao Hanwu's heart pounded. He hid the bucket and brush to avoid attracting attention, and then followed Leng Xuanrong carefully out of the alley and tried to avoid others all the way.

The two walked for about two columns of incense, and Leng Xuanrong took Zhao Hanwu into a very inconspicuous tavern.

At a table in the corner of the pub, a man sat with his back to the door.

Zhao Hanwu looked at the man's back and his footsteps were stagnant. He first showed surprise, and then showed ecstasy. He ran two steps to the table and was about to shout, but the man sitting there suddenly turned around and made a silent gesture to him.

Zhao Hanwu also realized something immediately, hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and then looked around to make sure that no one noticed his strangeness before he sat down next to him.

At this time, Leng Xuanrong also came over. She sat on the other side in a hurry, called Xiao Er, and added a pot of wine and two dishes. When Xiao Er turned around and left, she took a breath.

Zhao Hanwu couldn't help it. He stared at the man sitting here at the beginning, opened his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Yan Liang! Are you really not dead?"