"I really didn't hear it."
Afterwards, Liao Cuihua told him everything she had heard.
"In my opinion, Wang Haotian is not very capable, but Li Yayu is very capable. Moreover, from the way they quarreled, I could tell that Li Yayu was suppressing Wang Haotian."
Zhang Feimo nodded in understanding
He had guessed this before, otherwise how could Wang Haotian be so peaceful all these years?
Liao Cuihua looked like this, and she knew that the information she provided to him would cause some trouble.
Thinking about his future situation, he said again:
"Master, to be honest, you know that I was abandoned and have no other way out. I dare not ask you to take me in. Can you please give me some money for providing you with such important information? So that I can survive."
Liao Cuihua said this very sincerely.
It was only at this time that Zhang Feimo faced Liao Cuihua's problem.
"Based on the current power of the palace, even if I give you money, do you think you can survive?" Zhang Feimo looked at him very seriously and asked.
Hearing Zhang Feimo's words, Liao Cuihua was also confused and said with a bitter smile:
"If I walk out of this government office like this, penniless, I may not even survive today. If you can have mercy on me and give me some money, I may be able to survive today, or tomorrow, or even the day after tomorrow..."
"I can give you some money. Do you know Zhangjia Village in Quanyong County?"
"I know, isn't that the village of Princess An Ning and the Prince?" Liao Cuihua answered without thinking.
Not only she knows, the entire Heshan County should know.
Seeing Liao Cuihua nodded, Zhang Feimo immediately wrote a letter and handed it to her.
He ordered: "Take this letter to Zhangjia Village and give it to a manager named Wang Dashi, and he will teach you how to grow grapes."
After saying this, without waiting for Liao Cuihua to react, Zhang Feimo instructed the chief clerk Qiao Jingfu:
"Liao Cuihua has provided us with relatively good information, and she is also a victim. First, give her ten taels of silver, and then arrange for a yamen runner to send her to Quanyong County."
In fact, Heshan County is not far from Quanyong County, but it is only separated by two counties.
If you go by water, you will arrive in two days.
"No, not so much, two taels is enough for me." Liao Cuihua waved her hands quickly.
She knew that two taels of silver were enough for her to live for a long time.
"Your information is very important to us and is worth ten taels of silver."
Zhang Feimo said it was far away and it would cost more than ten taels of silver.
However, he was not sure whether the news about Liao Cuihua was correct or not. At present, he could only be sure that Liao Cuihua was also one of the victims who was deeply hurt by the palace.
놚놆 said to 놅, these ten taels of silver are not enough to compensate her.
Looking at the silver and letter in her hand, Liao Cuihua knelt down in front of Zhang Feimo without thinking and said:
"Sir, you have been so kind to me. I will never forget it. Please accept my greeting."
After saying that, he kowtowed his head down "dong dong dong".
Seeing this, Zhang Feimo hurriedly helped her up.
In fact, he is just like Fourth Aunt. He hates being asked to kneel down and kowtow at every turn.
In his opinion, although he is an official, as long as they are not presumptuous, there is no need for him to kowtow and thank them at every turn.
"Get up and go!" Zhang Feimo waved his hand.
It was not until Liao Cuihua left that Hu Yuhao put down the case file in his hand.
Looking at Zhang Feimo, he asked curiously, "Master, are you from Zhangjia Village?"
After a few words, Hu Yuhao finally realized that Zhang Feimo's surname was Zhang.
Combined with the letter he just wrote to Liao Cuihua, it was basically confirmed that he was from Zhangjia Village.
Could it be that he was acquainted with the Young Master of Pingyuan Marquis's Mansion?
I know that Chi Zixuan, the son of Marquis Pingyuan, also grew up in Zhangjia Village.
Although there is a big age gap between the two, it is not impossible for them to know Zhang Feimo.
"Yes, I'm from Zhangjia Village." Zhang Feimo answered frankly.
But he did not explain too much about his identity.
"Then do you know Princess An Ning?" Ji Xiangfeng also put down his hand and asked while looking at the case file.
Hearing this, Hu Yuhao also looked at Zhang Feimo nervously.
This was the first time that the two of them asked Zhang Feimo such a direct question.
If I knew Princess An Ning, this matter would be much easier.
Mi Yi, who was following Zhang Feimo, couldn't help but hold his forehead when he heard the second words.
Zhang Feimo nodded, "I know her! She is my friend..."
"Big brother!" Before Zhang Feimo could finish his words, he was interrupted by the gatekeeper.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Feimo asked.
"Butler Zhuang is gone."
Hearing this, Zhang Feimo no longer cared about what he had just said.
He raised his head and glanced at Hu Yuhao, his eyes full of understanding.
Then he waved to the bailiff, signaling him to leave.
Zhang Feimo had already predicted that the butler would die.
I just didn't expect Wang Haotian to not hesitate at all.
It seems that he really doesn't take the position of a subordinate in the palace seriously.
If you think about this kind of thing, you will probably know that you must have been the one who caused the discord.
However, Wang Haotian killed the man directly, and it was obvious that he had no place to vent his anger.
In this case, he must take this opportunity to make him even angrier.
Only when you lose your anger will you lose your rationality completely.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feimo said to his daughter, "Let's go to the palace again."
"Why?"
"Oh, there's a murder in the palace. As the county magistrate, don't I need to investigate?"
As he said this, Zhang Feimo tightened his official uniform and black gauze.
Fortunately, I didn't change out of my official uniform when I came back.
Hu Yuhao: “…”
Ji Xiangfeng: “…”
Before he put down the case files in his hands, Zhang Feimo had already walked to the door.
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At the same time, in the palace.
When Li Yayu saw the body of Butler Zhuang, she couldn't help but glare at Wang Haotian.
"Master, you don't know what you are doing. If you kill the housekeeper Zhuang, won't that satisfy Zhang Feimo's wishes? Can't you see such a simple way to sow discord?"
In fact, Wang Haotian also regretted it a little.
He would never admit to such a thing.
But he was just a lowly official, not worthy of him admitting these things in person.
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