If you don't work hard to farm the fields, you will inherit the throne with the prince.

Chapter 189 The mastermind behind the scenes
Zhao realized later and said, "Co-author, you don't know anything?"

"Mother, I don't know what happened before I was born. I was just deceived."

Xie Mingzhu hugged Zhao Shi's arm, and the mother and daughter got into bed and whispered together.

"Mother, you said that our father is not a child of the Xie family, but whose family is it?"

Mrs. Zhao was also unaware of Xie Yunli's life experience. If Xie Mingzhu hadn't cheated tonight, how would she have known that Xie Yunli wasn't the dead old woman's own son?
But... it was precisely because he was not his own son that Zhao could figure it out because of what happened before.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't figure out why Xie Yunli was like a child raised by her stepmother because they were all born by her father and mother.

Now, I finally figured it out, isn't this what the stepmother raised?

"Mingzhu, you shouldn't be the child that Grandpa Ni had with another woman outside, and you can be raised at home, right?"

Mrs. Zhao herself doesn't mind her husband's background, but there are many things that must be planned beforehand, so as not to be caught off guard if something happens.

"Impossible." Xie Mingzhu comforted: "Mother, although bad bamboos produce good bamboo shoots, you can take a look, my father, and then look at them."

Mrs. Zhao snorted, "When your father comes back, I'll ask him again to see if he knows about it?"

"My father probably didn't know about it!" Xie Mingzhu thought for a while and said, "However, I think the clan elders might know about it, otherwise, the division of the family couldn't have been so smooth back then."

In Xiejia Village and the surrounding areas of Fengxiang Town, there has been a custom of not separating families when parents are still there.

Although there was a family separation because of Xie Mingzhu's incident, if they insisted on not separating the families, they probably wouldn't be able to.

Why did they split up in the future? Someone must have put pressure on it.

The clan of the Xie clan still has the right to speak. For example, this time when Xie Mingzhu took the improved wheat seeds for everyone to plant, it was the patriarch who came forward, and other villagers were willing to plant them.

"Okay, when your father comes back, let's ask him carefully."

Xie Mingzhu did not agree with Zhao's point of view, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mother, I think we should take advantage of this time to get to the bottom of the matter, it's best to wait for Dad to come back, everything is settled, and it won't hurt if Dad comes back. After passing the exam and becoming an official, wouldn’t it be even more disgusting if this old woman claimed to be her adoptive mother?”

As long as Mrs. Zhao thought of the scene Xie Mingzhu said, her scalp would explode instantly!

"Mingzhu, you're right. We're going to do things beautifully. They're relying on our people to take the exams. Don't we dare to make things big for the sake of follow-up problems? Then we'll do it well." Make a wave! See what they think!"

Xie Mingzhu and Zhao Shi were both silent.

They don't know anything now, how can they let this old witch tell her father's life experience?

I feel that this operation is a little bit difficult.

But... Xie Mingzhu took a deep breath, slowly cleared her mind, and seriously thought about the follow-up questions.

After doing this, both Xie Mingzhu and Zhao Shi lost sleepiness.

Both of them sat so quietly, waiting silently, neither of them said anything, they were both thinking about what to do to maximize their benefits.

The sky gradually began to brighten.

There was the sound of sweeping the floor in the yard.

Xie Mingzhu and Zhao Shi were no longer sleepy, so they simply got up early.

It was rare to wake up so early in the morning, and the mother and daughter walked slowly along the cement road.

Early morning fog, very dense, visibility is not high.

Xie Mingzhu and Zhao Shi had just walked for a while when their hair was wet by the mist.

In the air, there is a clear smell, which is the clear smell emitted by plants. After taking a deep breath, there is a coolness in the internal organs and lungs.

Xie Mingzhu walked quietly with Mrs. Zhao, and they didn't walk too far. Estimating the time, they turned around slowly and continued to walk back.

As we walked, the fog gradually dissipated, revealing the true face of the mountain village. A round of rising sun pierced through the clouds, shining on the hillside, dazzling and beautiful.

When Xie Mingzhu and Mrs. Zhao returned home, the Taifu came over and asked, "Mingzhu, what are you two planning about that thief? Do you want to report to the authorities?"

"Report!"

Xie Mingzhu was tough.

"It's because someone is deliberately trying to get our stuff, and we have to let them know that no one can take our stuff."

"Row."

The Taifu said: "Since you have decided, I will write a letter and have it brought to the county magistrate."

"it is good."

The Tai Tuo went to the study, sat on a chair, studied ink and picked up a pen, and wrote a hand letter.

After he finished writing, he gently blew on the ink marks on it, and waved to Meng Fu.

"Meng Fu, come here."

Meng Fu walked up to Taifu, sat down decisively, and asked, "Teacher, what do you want?"

"Someone came to steal things last night, you know that?"

Meng Fu said directly: "Say it directly."

"Send these two people to the county government and ask the county government to report to the public for law enforcement."

"Teacher, don't you know that they, the old and the young, came to steal things, someone must have ordered them!" Meng Fu's eyes were fierce and said: "Why don't we find out for ourselves whether it's that ghost and snake spirit behind it?"

Taifu whispered: "You want to set up a private court?"

Meng Fu: "..."

The Taifu said in a clear voice: "I will not do anything that violates the law. You send the person to the county government. We will investigate the follow-up matters slowly."

Meng Fu kicked hard on the wooden board beside him, gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you leave the person to me, and I'll ask?"

"Private..." Taifu just wanted to stop.

Meng Fuqing coughed, and said, "I didn't set it up privately, I just had a friendly exchange with the thief, and I want to know who is behind the scenes."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this old hag and Xie Rongrong cannot be the main messengers.

In fact, so many high-tech things are here, which in itself is against common sense. It is also human nature for so many people to see this speeding electric pickup truck, and some people have evil thoughts.

It's just... You shouldn't touch these things.

They dare to steal things!
She dares to chop her hands!
Come one, chop one.

Chop a few more, and no one will dare to steal in the future.

It also saves you from stealing things every once in a while, isn't this a purely disgusting person?
"All right, all right, go ask, there is one premise, don't kill people."

Meng Fu looked at Xie Mingzhu overjoyed, and asked in a soft voice, "Do you want to go and see the principal?"

Xie Mingzhu pulled Zhao Shi and said excitedly, "Okay, I'll come and study."

The Taifu grabbed Meng Fu and whispered: "Meng Fu, don't teach me badly!"

It really taught people badly, and the one who will suffer when the time comes, isn't it our Prince Highness?

(End of this chapter)