The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

In the end, County Magistrate Cao showed his father's face, so he suppressed the matter of entering the mountain.

He was extremely greedy for life and afraid of death, but Cao Hede frowned even more.

In the eyes of County Magistrate Cao, Jiang Lingyi, the second-generation ancestor, was more obedient than his stubborn son, at least he listened to persuasion. I asked which shop in the town had the best craftsmanship and which kiln had good-looking girls.

The young man asked bluntly. People like County Magistrate Cao, who are used to dudes like him, would click their tongues. He stroked his beard in a serious manner.

"Cough cough, nonsense, the old man is busy with government affairs on weekdays, how can I have time to have fun."

Hearing what he said, Cao Hede looked pale, and was about to continue talking about the Phoenix Mountain, when a classmate of his from the town came to the door, Cao County magistrate heaved a sigh of relief, pushing and chasing him away send away.

Jiang Lingyi crossed her arms and looked at Cao Hede's leaving back, but Cao county magistrate bumped up to her and said in a low voice.

"Ahem, nephew Lin, that girl Xiaojiao from Taohualou sings well and has a great figure, and that girl Suxiang from Nuanxianglou plays the pipa well..."

What he said was straightforward, and Jiang Lingyi immediately looked up in awe, grasping the fan and bowing his hands in compliment.

"Uncle Cao is really knowledgeable."

"Hey, Miao Zan Miao Zan."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Jiang Lingyi led Hairpin out.

Seeing her leaving back, the smile on Magistrate Cao's face suddenly turned cold.

His master came forward not at ease.

"Is it a stranger after all, or..."

"No, the Lin family behind him is of some use to us, so let's have someone go to that kiln and stare at him to see if there is anything unusual about him."

"Yes." The master answered, and then said in a low voice.

"I have a message from my lord, let us speed up the progress, a new group of people has been recruited, and the young ones are specially selected. When the time comes, those old bones will be..."

"It will last for a while." Magistrate Cao interrupted him coldly.

"Do you think it's easy to catch people now? If another group dies, the construction period will be slower, and the loss outweighs the gain."

The master paused, but finally nodded.

What he didn't say was.

When people die, just catch a new batch. They need fresh blood, and those old bones can't do anything.

But he never said it.

The county magistrate is afraid that there are too many people, which will damage his son's morality.

After all, didn't his capable eldest son die at the best time?

The master's eyes were sinister, he stood behind the man, but looked down at everything about him.

And Jiang Lingyi, who had sneaked into the brothel, put his arms around the woman's soft waist, and the flower hairpin on her temples was entangled in her hair, leaning softly on her chest.

Jiao Didi exhaled like a randao.

"What a grand boy~"

Under everyone's envious and jealous eyes, the rich and powerful Jiang Lingyi entered the room with her arms around her.

As soon as the door was closed, the person on him took half a step back and knelt on the ground.

Jiang Lingyi sighed quietly, looking at the beautiful decorations in the room.

Who in the world would dare to believe that the empress dowager, who usually looks like Jade Guanyin, has controlled such a terrifying intelligence network.

In this romantic place, after drinking for three rounds, nothing is a secret.

It's just that she didn't expect that her grandmother was so tough, and the kilns that can be seen everywhere, and those beautiful and charming women, woven into a huge information network.