"Please, please."

The old lady hurriedly put down the teacup and stood up, feeling that Song Wanyue was coming to her for a review.

The prefect frowned slightly.

The silver from the pill has been given. What did Song Wanyue come to the door to do at this time? Seeing her mother's appearance, she had no choice but to let her sit down.

He is the prefect, how could he stand up to welcome the common people? Even if Song Wanyue is the sister of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

The old lady was also excited and sat back after hearing what her son said.

The housekeeper went out to pick up the people, but after a while, he came back alone, "Miss Song said he would see the master if he had something to do, so please see them alone."

"them?"

"In addition to Miss Song, there are Meng Yang and another person."

The prefect felt that he had something to ask for him, and he didn't want to see him, but he thought of Song Si and stood up, "Take the person to the living room."

The housekeeper should have withdrawn.

The smile on the old lady's face also faded away. Her son had been an official for many years, and countless people wanted to curry favor with them, and they used any method. Although Song Song Wanyue made her pills, his son also gave her money, and he had nothing to owe.

"If she asks any conditions, she doesn't have to agree to her."

"My son knows."

Song Wanyue and the other two were taken to the living room. After entering the door, they saw the prefect sitting upright in the main seat and saluting, "I have met the adults."

The prefect was quite kind, "Don't give me a gift, sit down."

The three of them sat down.

Song Wanyue's attitude was natural, Meng Yang was a little nervous, and Ang Lee was still wearing the mud-wearing dress, sitting upright without any anxiety.

The prefect couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

"This is Uncle Li..."

Song Wanyue noticed his look and introduced quietly, "He used to be in the Ministry of Works, but later he fell down when he was building a canal, so he resigned and came here."

Ministry of Industry?

From the capital?

The prefect caressed the teacup and guessed the purpose of Song Wanyue bringing such a person.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Wanyue opened the way straight, "We are not here to make friends today. I went to the village outside the city a few days ago, and there was a river there. After the heavy rain, the water level rose by only nearly seven or eight inches. I thought it was strange, so I asked Uncle Li to go over and see it, and found that it was the upstream canal blocked. I came back to ask my uncle and grandfather, and he said that it had not been like this for many years, which was really abnormal. So we came over to find the adults. If this continued, the rain had nowhere to be excreted, it might cause floods."

"Yes, sir..."

This was the second time Meng Yang saw the prefect. The first time was when the prefect came to take office, he summoned famous merchants in Jinling City to have dinner. He couldn't help but feel a little trembling, but Song Wanyue was already on the verge of being upset. "The people's livelihood is in Jinling, and they grow in Jinling. It's not a good sign that it will rain like this in this month."

The prefect nodded, "I understand, thank you for coming. I will send someone to investigate immediately. If this happens as you said, I will convene people to build the canal as soon as possible."

Meng Yang looked at Song Wanyue and saw that she wanted to say something. He shook his head slightly at her and stood up to say goodbye.

After they left, the prefect asked someone to come and asked them to investigate.

On the carriage, Meng Yang said, "Yue'er, I don't think the prefect does not believe what we say."

If I believe it, it wouldn't be that reaction.

"We have to make preparations..." Song Wanyue frowned. She was not sure if the prefect believed it. "You have asked someone to stock up on more food, and you can stock up on more things at home. You should always pay attention to the herbal tea workshop and try not to stock up on the farm."

Meng Yang nodded, "Okay, I'll give orders when I go back."

The car wall was knocked twice, and Ang Lee asked embarrassedly, "Miss Song, I'm here today. Can I go to see the old man?"

"Of course, my grandfather wants to see you every day after he knows you are here."

After returning to the mansion, Song Wanyue led Ang Lee to meet the old man.

Seeing that he had mud on his clothes and his shoes were half wet, the old man asked Xu Liang to take his shoes and let Ang Lee change them first.

"No, no."

Ang Lee waved his hand, "I feel relieved when I see you have a strong body, and I will go back soon."

Ang Lee has lived in Xu's house for many years. The old man knows his character and knows that he is not a slick person. He looked at the sky outside and said it was getting late. He kept him, "I haven't seen you for so long. Don't go back today. Stay here and talk to me."

Ang Lee was still thinking about drainage, and wanted to go back and watch people drain the water, so he could go to build the canal tomorrow. When he heard the old man say this, he didn't care about drainage anymore. He agreed, "I can also accompany you in the next round."

"good."

The old man smiled and signaled him to replace the half-wet shoes first, and asked Xu Liang to get a set of his clothes. But Ang Lee was much taller than Xu Liang and could not wear them at all.

"Uncle and third cousin have similar figures, so I'll go find him and ask for a set of things."

Song Wanyue walked outwards. As soon as she walked into the yard, she saw Meng Cheng coming and said with a smile, "Cousin, you are here just right. Go and get a set of clothes for your uncle to wear."

Meng Cheng went back and got a set of black and blue clothes. After Ang Lee said thank you, he took it to the inner room and changed it. It was the right size.

"I'll give you this set of clothes. I think the color is not good-looking, and I haven't worn it once after it's done."

"Thank you, Master Three."

Ang Lee bent down to thank him, and Meng Cheng avoided him.

Song Wanyue saw it and raised her eyebrows.

When the two of them left the yard and walked to the corridor, Song Wanyue suddenly asked, "Does my cousin like Xu Ling'er?"

Meng Cheng made a sudden pause, "How do you know?"

He hid very well, no one found it.

Song Wanyue smiled and pointed to her eyes, "I saw it."

"Impossible, I didn't do it..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized something and blushed.

Song Wanyue smiled so hard that she leaned on the corridor column, "You guys are unmarried and women are unmarried. It is not unforgivable to have a heart. Why should my cousin cover it up?"

"It's not that I want to cover it up, it's that I don't understand her intention..." Meng Cheng lowered his voice, for fear that someone would hear it, and looked around. Seeing that no one was there, the voice returned to normal. "At the beginning, I felt that she was so interested in me. I wanted to find an opportunity to ask for it clearly, but I don't know what happened to these days, and I feel that she is very cold to me."

"Because of me."

Meng Cheng didn't understand what she meant, "What's because of you?"

"My cousin doesn't know Xu Ling'er's original identity, right?"

Meng Cheng felt a stern, "What is her identity?"

"My grandfather's granddaughter, Miss Sun of Xu's Mansion."
Chapter completed!