Mozun boss is working as an aunt in farming

Chapter 615 Wearing small shoes?
Xing Wu: "That's too dangerous. The one surnamed Cao is very happy. We have offended him more than once. With the new plow tool last time and the peacock this time, he must wish to put us to death."

"No, although Caozhou Mu is very happy, but the Duke's Mansion is the ancestral home of the four princes, they will definitely win over and train capable and capable people to prepare for the prince's struggle for power in the future. I will have a new plow first, and then a peacock. Moreover, the political performance has been good all these years, Caozhou Mu will most likely choose to win me over."

As County Magistrate Zhao said, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes: "It's just that, even if I take refuge in Cao's family, if I retaliate against the water in the future, I will definitely be despised by the world, and I will definitely participate in the struggle for imperial power in the future. This is not for me. The original intention of the official, Xiao Wu!"

As he said that, he couldn't help covering his eyes, the eye sockets had already become moist.

He studied hard for decades, just to realize his ambition and seek the well-being of the common people, but the current emperor is fatuous and lawless, and the powers in the court and China are oppressing each other.

He was sent to a lower county to serve as a county magistrate for nine years. No matter how hard he devoted himself to serving the people and making good achievements in government, he could only be transferred from one lower county to another.

Even so, he was constrained everywhere in his work, and it would be a lie if he said in his heart that he didn't feel resentful.

Otherwise, he would not have done something to show his merits by leaps and bounds. He thought that this would allow the emperor to see his ability, but he thought too highly of himself, and also underestimated those complicated forces in the court.

He is not only a sixth-rank official, but as far as the rich and powerful are concerned, he is just like an ant. When people move their fingers, his credit becomes a crime.

County Magistrate Zhao sat slumped at the desk, as if he didn't have the energy to say another word.

Xing Wu felt uncomfortable, and at the same time, his hatred for Shangjing became more and more profound.

He didn't believe that his father would not know if Cao's family took action, but if he said a few words from it, his brother-in-law would not be suppressed so severely.

That old man only had the children of his stepmother in his eyes, and he and his sister were nothing more than a stone on the side of the road in his eyes.

Xing Wu clenched his fist tightly: "Brother-in-law, I'll go to Shangjing again, and I beg my grandfather's family to help."

County Magistrate Zhao sighed, and shook his head with a frown: "Your grandparent's family is in decline, and I'm afraid it won't be good for Duke Cao's mansion."

After saying this, he struggled to utter a sentence: "Now we can only follow that little girl's method."

After all, he paused for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, asked Xing Wu to help him study ink, and started writing letters by himself...

On the way Si Qing and Si Jinbai returned from the county government office, Si Jinbai still had a bit of worry on his face.

"Grandma, you angered County Magistrate Zhao, will he wear small shoes for our Shanhaiju in the future?"

"No, County Magistrate Zhao is an upright person and would not do such a thing. At most, he will no longer protect Shanhaiju." Si Qing replied.

Before Si Jinbai had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately raised his heart again: "Ah? Auntie, if our Shanhaiju doesn't have Mr. Zhao's protection, will there be any problems?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao is only angry for a while, and he will be fine soon. At that time, he will not only protect Shanhaiju, but also take Shanhaiju to go further." Si Qing said meaningfully.

Si Jinbai half-understood, didn't my aunt just say that Mr. Zhao would not protect Shanhaiju in the future?Why did you suddenly say that Mr. Zhao will protect you?

Oh, it's too complicated, it's making his brain hurt.

Si Jinbai rubbed his head, and then looked hard at Si Qing's little head. He really didn't understand how his aunt could think of so many things in her little head.

(End of this chapter)