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Chapter 73 The fox's tail can't be pulled

He tidied up his clothes in a calm and composed posture, as if he had just staggered and fell out, but walked out calmly. After standing up straight, he calmly bowed and said: "I'm sorry, County Master. I just heard you mention the summer tax. I was anxious for a moment and then lost my composure."

Before the group of people at the host and guest spoke, he continued: "It is indeed unfair to send Xia Taxa silk to our county, but since this matter has been passed down for more than a hundred years since Hongwu, if you want to change, you must take it step by step. At least, you must not have the county lord who has not even paid the tax once the summer tax has been paid, and it immediately caused a stir. If Shuai Jiamo is so ignorant, then he will not seek justice for the people of She County, but will threaten the county lord in this name!"

Ye Junyao was moved by it immediately, and a little annoyed by Wang Fulin's sudden appearance turned into praise. It was indeed his own person, and he spoke for him at critical moments!

Wang Fulin quickly changed his perspective and said backwards: "But Zhang Min and others are not unreasonable. If the county master has not taken any action, Shuai Jiamo will not mention it for the time being. Those loyal and righteous people who are determined to seek a reduction in the burden on the elders of She County are always anxious and even disappointed. It is better to limit the summer tax in August. After this summer tax is finished, the county master summons you to slowly discuss how to operate the silk and silk of the summer tax. What do you think? After all, the term of the county master has just begun."

The two ends held each other for a while, and then made a decision immediately three times, and changed it to wait until August to discuss. Liu Hui and Zhao Wuye had seen how Wang Fulin designed Zhao Sicheng before, and thought that he was still the best-minded Wang Xiaogong. Wang Sili and Zhang Sili were a little uncomfortable, but Ye County Zun patted the desk again and said righteously that August would give an explanation. They realized that the wood was already in the boat and could only agree helplessly. But before leaving, Wang Sili couldn't help asking: "Do you dare to ask Mr. Wang Xiaogong's words, is it also Mr. Nanming's intention?"

"I only represent myself." Wang Fulin knew that no matter what he said, others would tie him to Wang Daokun, but he was cleared away anyway. What others thought was someone else's business. "I just made the most of my major plan for the development of She County. Compared with this, nothing else is worthy of justice!"

Having said that, after another dispute ended, several officials left the study, their faces were different. Wang Fulin went up and closed the door himself, and then looked behind the screen with extremely unkind eyes. He didn't even have time to explain to Ye Junyao, but he rushed to the back of the screen with a quick glance, but the sight of him was completely stunned.

There was no one in the empty place! Could it be that he was just a ghost? There was a small window that looked like it was nailed to death, and how could a child, a seven or eight year old, come and go freely!

Thinking of the green-faced and fanged ghost mask, and the one pushed on his back, Wang Fulin has been reborn in this era for no reason and has long dared not believe in gods, Buddhas and ghosts. At this moment, he couldn't help but shiver. But then, he smelled a familiar and faint fragrance and his heart moved. He clearly remembered that when the ghost-faced woman hid behind the screen just now, she also smelled a similar fragrance.

It’s not a monster, it’s someone who makes trouble!

Wang Fulin was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but at this time, Ye Junyao's voice came from behind: "Fulin, what are you doing?"

"Oh, the student just accidentally dropped something behind the screen." Wang Fulin immediately bent down and looked calmly, then he came out from behind the screen with a calm feeling, feeling so angry that his teeth were itchy. He was about to test it, but there was another knock on the door outside.

"Dad, I'm sending you dumplings."

While talking, the door of the house was opened. Wang Fulin looked in and saw a 14 or 15-year-old girl coming in. She had a beautiful appearance, a rosy shirt, and a willow yellow horse-faced skirt. She looked at Luo Luo with generous eyes. When she met him, she nodded with her, calmly and unhurried, and she didn't look like a ghost-faced woman who had just had a wonderful fate with her behind the screen. She put a bowl of glutinous rice balls on the desk in front of Ye Junyao, and then she smiled and asked Wang Fulin: "This is my father's favorite water-milled rice balls. Is Wang Xiaogong going to have a bowl?"

The ghost-faced woman was in the room just now, but Miss Ye came in from outside; the man just now was wearing bright and jumping green, while Miss Ye was dressed calmly and introverted; most importantly, Wang Fulin sniffed gently and did not smell the familiar faint fragrance. For a moment, he had to think that there was something mysterious here. However, in the face of her joking consultation, he couldn't help but burst out a word.

"want!"

As soon as he said that, he felt that he was not only too rude, but he was a little frivolous. But if he couldn't take back the words, he simply said openly: "I have heard that the county magistrate is from Ningbo Prefecture, and the water-milled dumplings there are the most famous ones. My little sister just entered the city yesterday. If possible, can I bring a few raw ones back so that she and Jinbao can cook them and taste them?"

Ye Junyao admired Wang Fulin the most, but that he protected his family's responsibilities at such a young age, whether it was for Jinbao, his father who was outside the business, or a little book boy who would not care about others. So when he heard that Wang Fulin asked for things for the sake of the young people in the family, he was relieved and forgot to blame his daughter for breaking in like this when there was a man in the outside world. He ordered with a smile: "The water-milled glutinous rice in my hometown is the most unique, but this Huizhou Prefecture produces few glutinous rice and the variety is different from that of Ningbo Prefecture. Mrs. Zhang, who is good at this craft, is often a hero without any use. Since it is rare to make it, Mingyue, go and put a box of Fulin."

It turns out that the name of the county magistrate’s daughter is Mingyue?

Wang Fulin's heart moved, but he didn't look at him casually, but he became more and more curious whether Ye Mingyue was the ghost-faced woman behind the screen just now, the ghost-faced woman he met on the back street of the county, or the fiancée who once scared Cheng Gongzi Cheng Naixuan to death and still had a psychological shadow. But in addition to the last one, he could find someone to verify these problems, and the first two could only be solved for the time being. So he could only hear Ye Mingyue agree and leave immediately.

Could it be that the revenge that was just pushed can only be recorded temporarily?

With the help of Wang Fulin's words, he successfully won time. Ye Junyao was in a much better mood and didn't care about Wang Fulin's sudden appearance from behind the screen. Not only did he not care, but he thought about Wang Daokun's protection of this clan nephew after Wang Fulin left yesterday, and Mr. Nanming's prestige in the Shilin officialdom, he decided to not only include Jin Bao and Qiu Feng in the range of his fat son's classmates, but also make some substantial breakthroughs to further narrow the relationship between the two.

So he signaled Wang Fulin to sit down at the guest seat at the table, and then said with a kind look: "Fullin, you just saw it. These county yamen officials and servants are so tired of me. Since you are temporarily living in the city and don't plan to go to Ziyang Academy in the academy, why not come and discuss with Master Li? Even if you talk about doing something in front of others, you can't just waste it like this! Moreover, since you are idle recently, why not come and help me with it from time to time..."

Wang Fulin just heard the words before, but the last part was unexpected. Now that he often walked around, the two words of the county, which valued his identity between the lines of Ye County, appeared less frequently, and during conversations, Ye Junyao often put him in a relatively equal position, which is a good phenomenon. However, Ye Junyao, as the magistrate of She County, actually recruited him as a helper, which is different.

Even though he is a student from She County, he needs to abide by the unwritten avoidance principle and cannot justify himself like Master Li, and can only be a shadow master. But for him, who is currently a traitor, it means that he can easily induce Ye County to do certain things.

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