A greasy and malicious smile appeared on Cao Wen's swollen face.
He squinted his eyes and tried his best to poke inside along the crack opened by Mrs.
Wei, as if he wanted to see something.
After a while, when everyone around him had gathered, his expression suddenly changed: "Old lady, that's not necessarily true."
He was still sitting astride the horse, not moving at all, and patted his horse's belly gently with one hand: "I heard that the second son of your house went to Tongzhou a few days ago to check the accounts.
I don't know why.
Yes, your family has been going to Tongzhou quite frequently recently.”
He seemed to be trying to exhaust the patience of others little by little.
He spoke in a leisurely manner, but full of malice: "I also heard that your housekeeper has been very busy recently.
This is really strange.
I used to Remember, you are an old feudal lord and don’t care about anything.”
As expected, I have been moving too much recently.
But Cao Wen probably never took his eyes away from the Dingbei Hou Mansion.
No wonder, for the turtle in the urn, they always wanted to see how the prey struggled to beg for mercy, and finally became exhausted mentally and physically.
Old Mrs.
Wei calmly shook her head at Wei An, and sighed with a smile but not a smile: "What do you mean?
Did our audit of Dingbei Hou Mansion ruin your business or hinder your eyes?
I remember that the Great Zhou Dynasty and There is no law that prohibits us from checking the accounts of our own village.
Why, the grain that was stolen from our village must have something to do with you?"
She looked at Cao Wen's face that gradually turned from joking to cold, and sneered: "Why else do you care so much about our Zhuangzi?"
Cao Wen was holding the horse's reins with one hand, but with the other hand he suddenly pulled out a soft whip from his waist and scraped the whip on Old Mrs.
Wei's carriage.
Wei An had been looking at Cao Wen for a long time, to prevent him from making trouble.
He immediately put his arms around Old Mrs.
Wei's waist and pounced forward.
The lowered curtain made a loud tearing sound, and a lot of dust flew up.
The third master was finally furious: "Mr.
Cao, my mother is a superb imperial concubine.
Who are you humiliating by blocking a car in the street like this?"
The super-grade Gaoming Cao Wen looked at him expressionlessly and sneered slowly in his heart.
What kind of super-grade mandate?
The Marquis of Dingbei and the Crown Prince who earned her this life are both dead.
The Marquis of Dingbei's mansion now is nothing more than a dead fish.
They can knock them down at any time with a hammer so that they will never have a chance to stand up again.
It is unforgivable that a fish that was about to die would die after it died, but it still thought about turning around.
Cao Wen's eyes turned sharp, the smile on his face disappeared completely, and he glanced back with a ferocious expression: "Why do we Jin Yiwei need others to tell us how to do things?"
The third master felt guilty and his heart and liver were trembling with fear, but he knew that he did not dare to back down at this time.
He held back his fear and sneered in front of the carriage: "What Master Cao said is really hard for me to understand.
Our old lady What crime did you commit to alarm Jin Yiwei and humiliate him so much?"
Cao Wen leaned down slightly and glanced at him, then turned his gaze to the still trembling carriage curtain: "The old lady probably knows what it is for, right?
It's ugly to say it, old lady, no matter what, it's better to follow Let me take a trip.”
Wei An held Old Mrs.
Wei's hand and quickly recalled what Wei Rui had done recently and how they handled it.
In the end, he shook his head with certainty: "Grandma, I'm sure Wei Rui left no traces. " Old Mrs.
Wei reached out and patted the back of her hand, then straightened up to straighten her messy bun, and nodded to her: "I know that Wei Rui can always make people feel at ease when doing things.
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It's just that An'an wants to be punished.
There’s no reason to worry, it’s probably because our government has been doing too much recently, which has made them suspicious, so they want to frame us with any crime.”
Mrs.
Wei is not a naive person, she knows Cao Wen's methods very well.
This kind of person is a venomous snake.
Once it entangles you, it will kill its prey before relaxing its vigilance.
Now Yang Qinghe is on the third carriage filled with gifts.
If she does anything more, Cao Wen will definitely become suspicious.
By this time, there seemed to be no other option but to go to Jinyi Prison with Cao Wen.
Cao Wen, now relying on Cao An's power, has always been lawless, and no one can control him.
She whispered to Wei An: "There is no need to go to Linjiang Prince's Mansion.
Once I follow him, you will go home with your third uncle immediately."
She gave Wei An a deep look and then said: "Don't be afraid.
I will find a way to make this happen.
If it doesn't work, Cao Wen will not end well if he forces me to death."
If Cao Wen really drives Mrs.
Wei to death, then Emperor Longqing will really be furious, and I'm afraid even Cao An won't be able to protect him by then.
Wei An forced himself to calm down, and after a moment he shook his head: "No, grandma, no, Jin Yiwei's paperwork will be perfect.
Don't think like that.
That way we can't destroy both the jade and the stone."
She listened to the third master's voice outside, which gradually became louder, and suddenly smiled: "Wait a minute, grandma, wait a minute."
Third Young Master Lin is not such a stupid person, and Shen Chen is neither.
Cao Wen made such a big noise on the street.
It is impossible that they did not hear the wind.
If they wait a little longer, there will definitely be some noise over there.
But Wei An never expected that the person who came to the rescue this time was not Shen Chen or Lin Sanshao, but an unexpected person.
The third master had already spoken so hard that his throat was about to burst, but Cao Wen was so stubborn that he still wanted to take action.
The whip was already raised, and he blocked the outside of the carriage with resigned hands and closed his eyes.
No matter what, he must not leave Old Mrs.
Wei alone, otherwise his own official career and future will be ruined.
If you are going to die anyway, of course you have to choose a favorable way to die.
But the whip did not fall on his face.
He heard a sharp intake of breath, and opened his eyes hesitantly.
After opening his eyes, he shouted out loud: "Prince Zheng."
Why is King Zheng here?
The third master was stunned and turned back to look at the carriage.
Unfortunately, the curtain of the carriage fell down, blocking the face of Mrs.
Wei inside.
King Zheng's face was still a little pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, but he was still in high spirits.
He watched the guard under his hand wrap up Cao Wen's riding whip, then he looked at Cao Wen and smiled: "What do you mean?
I see this carriage emblem." , it should be the carriage of Dingbeihou Mansion.
Dingbeihou Mansion has committed something, and the Labor Guards need to take action."
When seeing the prince, all the officials should fall down and pay homage.
King Zheng didn't say anything, but the guard next to him gave him a cold look: "Master Cao serves in the Jinyi Guards, how come he doesn't even understand the rule of kneeling down and saluting the prince?"
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