The Rebirth of the First Daughter: The Crown Prince

Chapter 660 Mo Yawang Was Calculated (1)

Seeing the change in Patriarch Yin's face, Mo Yawang's mouth curled up into a smile, he turned his eyes and said with a smile: "I was joking just now, Patriarch Yin, please don't mind."

Patriarch Yin laughed twice: "Why would you mind? Zhifu Mo is so kind, I can't be too happy!"

Mo Yawang smiled, waved, and called the housekeeper over: "Patriarch Yin, I see that you'd better go change your clothes. If you get sick like this, it won't be good!"

"This... how embarrassing is this?" Patriarch Yin shied away. In fact, he also wanted to change clothes. After all, he was old and the most feared thing was getting sick. He walked all the way in the rain, with his clothes sticking to his body. Just uncomfortable.

"Hey~ Patriarch Yin and I are so polite, just go and change, anyway, a suit of clothes is not worth a lot of money, I hope Patriarch Yin will not be disgusted!"

"Prefect Mo joked, how could he dislike him!"

As he said that, Patriarch Yin followed the steward to change his clothes, but when he saw the clothes the steward put in front of him, his face became ugly. The clothes put in front of him were obviously a set of clothes for servants .

Patriarch Yin's face was gloomy. Before he came, he knew that Mo Yawang would embarrass him, but he didn't expect that he would actually humiliate him. If he followed his past temper, he would throw his clothes out immediately, angrily Get out of here.

However, not now.

Selling private salt is no small matter. If it is found out by the court, it will be a serious crime. After all, he will have to drag someone into the water!

Patriarch Yin's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth, and put on the clothes in front of him.

Mo Yawang was drinking tea, when he looked up, he saw the patriarch Yin walking towards this side, a smile flashed in his eyes, but the next moment, his expression changed, he scolded the housekeeper with a cold face: " Bold, how can you wear such clothes for the Yin patriarch?"

Patriarch Yin's complexion changed again and again, how could he not see that the person in front of him was deliberately acting for him?

"My lord, my lord, it's all the little one's fault, but the little one didn't find any other clothes, so, so..." The housekeeper trembled and knelt down on the ground in panic.

"Hehehe, Prefect Mo, don't blame the housekeeper. It's not a big deal. It's not that you haven't suffered. It's been a long time since you've worn this kind of clothes. Now you wear them, but it feels kind .” Patriarch Yin said with a smile on his face.

Mo Yawang's eyes flashed, and he looked angrily at the butler kneeling on the ground: "Patriarch Yin begged for you, why don't you thank patriarch Yin quickly."

"My little one thanked Patriarch Yin."

Mo Yawang waved his hand: "Okay, okay, you can go down."

"Yes!"

With that said, the butler withdrew.

Mo Yawang withdrew his gaze and looked at Patriarch Yin: "Patriarch Yin, sit down quickly, don't be polite, come here, treat it as your own home."

Patriarch Yin smiled, not as casually as Mo Yawang said.

After all, if this is the case, just listen to it and take it seriously, especially for a man like Mo Yawang.

After Patriarch Yin sat down, he still didn't know what to say. Mo Yawang clearly saw his purpose of coming here, but he didn't ask, so he just chatted for half an hour.

Patriarch Yin could only bite the bullet and said: "To tell you the truth, the old man came today because he wanted to discuss a business with Zhifu Mo."

Mo Yawang's eyes flashed: "What business?"

"A business that can make a lot of money."

Mo Yawang's eyes flickered, he leaned back, his eyes darkened a bit: "Patriarch Yin, don't pretend that I don't understand anything, the business that has always been able to make a lot of money, on the other hand, has to bear a lot of risk !"

"It is because there are risks, and few people do it, that there will be greater benefits. Prefect Mo, do you think I am right?"

"I don't know what business it is about?"

Patriarch Yin looked at the servants standing inside the house.

Mo Yawang stretched out his hand and let the servants push it down.

"Private salt!" Patriarch Yin said two words.

He is a sensible person, knowing that if he wants to pull the person in front of him into the water, he has to take a certain risk. If it was before, he would not take such a risk, but now, he has to do it.

If he made a mistake and was found out by the people above, then his end will be much more miserable than now!
Mo Yawang reached out and patted the table: "Patriarch Yin, you are so courageous, you know that salt has always been controlled by the state, and selling private salt is a serious crime!"

Patriarch Yin was startled and his body trembled, but after a while, he calmed down.

"Prefect Mo, since I dare to speak out about this matter, I can ensure that nothing will happen to me!"

"Patriarch Yin means that there is someone above you?" Mo Yawang's voice softened a little.

Patriarch Yin smiled and said nothing.

"Then Patriarch Yin knows that the higher-ups have sent someone to investigate the sale of private salt. At this time, Patriarch Yin dragged me into the water, which has to be suspected!"

Patriarch Yin's heart skipped a beat.

How did he know that someone was sent down from above?

Patriarch Yin's heart fluctuated, but in an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind.

But after all, Jiang is still old and hot, so how could Mo Yawang be the opponent of patriarch Yin?

"If it wasn't for this time, prefect Mo thought that you would have a chance to go into the water? Huh?" said Yin patriarch with a smile.

Mo Yawang's gaze sank, and he looked at Patriarch Yin with a little more coldness.

"Patriarch Yin told me such a confidential matter, isn't he afraid that I will report this matter to the imperial court?"

"Since I dare to say it, I'm not afraid of you reporting it. However, it's hard to say whether you can report these things to the higher authorities!" After a pause, the Yin patriarch said again: "I heard that the prefect of Mo worked hard. The fame of the hard exam. It’s not easy for ten years of hard work. If you accidentally lose it, it’s the next best thing. If you lose your own life, it’s really a big loss! Prefect Mo, you say, I’m right Isn't that right?" As he spoke, Patriarch Yin curled his lips into a smile, showing a bit of cunning on his wrinkled face, this look was very different from the previous humiliation.

Mo Yawang knew that he might be tricked by the old fox in front of him, he was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Obviously, the person in front of him has grasped his weakness and designed such a way out, just waiting for him to jump in!

Mo Yawang's complexion became gloomy, and he looked a little colder at Patriarch Yin's eyes.

Patriarch Yin didn't seem to see it, chuckled, and stood up: "Okay, it's getting late, I should go back, Zhifu Mo is a busy person, so I won't bother Zhifu Mo, just hope, My proposal, Prefect Mo, should be carefully considered, oh, yes, thank you Prefect Mo for the clothes, but I hope that when I come again next time, the housekeepers of Prefect Mo will not be under-prepared!" As he said, the Yin patriarch looked back Glancing at Mo Yawang, he sneered and walked out of the house.

In the room, Mo Yawang was sitting there, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, his hands were tightly grasping the corner of the table, wishing to crush the table in front of him...

(End of this chapter)