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    Runan County, a small county.

    In the county government office, Wang Hongxuan, the county magistrate, was flipping through the official documents. His handsome face was calm and calm. Since he arrived in this county, the folk customs in the county have changed drastically.

    "Sigh, it's hard to show my talent in such a small place." Wang Hongxuan revealed a trace of regret. He was only in his twenties, young, promising, and full of talent. It would be a shame to be placed in this small county.  In the hall, between strategizing, the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe.

    Wang Hongxuan put down the official document, picked up the teacup, took a sip, recalled the content of the official document, and felt that the prefect of Runan County was as stupid as a pig, and he didn't know how to deal with such trivial matters as pigs.  Such a waste, to be his superior, is really a tragedy in the world.

    "Hmph, isn't it just because of being taken care of by the Dugu Clan?" Wang Hongxuan was disdainful in his heart. If the prefect of Runan hadn't gone through the Dugu Clan's network, how could he have stolen a high position?  He waved his sleeves slightly, as if throwing the stupid Runan prefect to the ground like dust.

    It's just that although the world has adopted the "imperial examination system", as long as you have talent, you can enter the imperial court with the imperial examination. However, its momentum is too small to change the power of the imperial court. If you want to get a good position, you still need to rely on the strength of the powerful.

    "The person sent to contact the Yuwen Clan, did you get a reply?" Wang Hongxuan turned his head and asked indifferently.

    The servant who was waiting on the side hurriedly said: "There is no reply yet." He peeked at Wang Hongxuan's expression, and added: "It will take some time to contact the Yuwen Clan. Within ten days, there will be news."

    Wang Hongxuan nodded slowly, and continued to taste tea, only to feel that he had no contacts, which was really painful, and it was so hard to find a collateral disciple of the Yuwen Clan to communicate.

    "Prepare some more money, within two years, no matter what, you have to change your position." Wang Hongxuan thought silently, if he entered the court when he was old, so what?  Must hurry up.

    "Wangzhi County! Something big happened!" A dozen or so yamen servants ran into the county yamen in a panic.

    "Why panic?" Wang Hongxuan looked at the yamen servants with dissatisfaction. There was no one under his command, so he could only train these low-level yamen servants to be his confidantes.  , you have to have temperament, but you can't learn it!  You know, all the big bosses in the imperial court pay attention to the legacy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and it is shameful to see people running around like monkeys. If they are done by the big bosses, Wang Hongxuan will definitely deduct impression points for having such a group of impetuous subordinates.

    The foreman of the yamen servant hurriedly straightened his clothes, and said slowly: "A business traveler encountered a thief"

    Wang Hongxuan was stunned, it was really unlucky, when such an unfavorable thing happened when he was promoted in an activity, a resolute look appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Bold! In broad daylight, there are bandits haunting you!  Catch the thieves quickly."

    The foreman of the yamen servants stood still, just looking at Wang Hongxuan, his eyes full of grief.

    Wang Hongxuan was taken aback again, he hadn't seen him for a few incense sticks, and this group of yamen servants suddenly changed their sex, did they love the people like children?

    The foreman of the yamen servant took a step forward and said in a low voice: "More than a dozen people died, and there was a woman, and only two children were alive"

    Wang Hongxuan's elegant son, Wei and Jin legacy, and his unrestrained temperament are all gone.

    "Fuck! Which bastard tricked me!" Wang Hongxuan's face was flushed, veins appeared on his forehead, and his face was ferocious, like a mourning concubine.

    More than a dozen people died!  paralysis!  This is a vicious case!  Not to mention being promoted, being able to keep the official position is due to the virtues accumulated by the ancestors.

    Wang Hongxuan's eyes were full of grief!  You won't demote him to the frontier, will you?

    "Take those two children immediately, no, those two orphans come to see me! No, I will see you in person!"

    In a certain inn.

    Hu Xueting and Wang Hongxuan sat facing each other with sharp eyes.

    Behind Wang Hongxuan, more than a dozen yamen servants lined up, with angry eyes and fleshy faces.

    Behind Hu Xueting, two waiters at the inn stood upright, and asked cautiously: "Miss, why do you want me to stand behind you?"

    Hu Xueting squinted at the two mistresses, what's the point?  momentum!  Negotiations in the underworld require momentum!

    ? The atmosphere of the talks between the two sides was free-spirited, united and lively, serious and sincere.

    Wang Hongxuan sat upright, looking at Hu Xueting, with a sad face: "Death is heavier than Mount Tai, and lighter than a goose's feather. Your lord ordered the hall to serve the country and the people. Unfortunately, the death of the deceased is really the mourning of the whole country and the sorrow of the world."

    Hu Xueting stared at Wang Hongxuan's face seriously: "Find a doctor quickly! My sister is sick!"

    Wang Hongxuan leaned out slightly, and asked seriously: "I don't know your honorable name? Where is the fairyland??The excitement after a big ups and downs.

    "This child is not an ordinary person, he is a psychopath!" The shopkeeper carefully recalled what Hu Xueting said and did, and felt that he had guessed the truth.

    If Hu Xueting had a normal mind, how could there be any reason why he should stay in the inn, go to the county government office, and play around?

    Hu Xueting seemed to knock some money from the shopkeeper, but in the shopkeeper's eyes, it was actually a bad idea.  How much money will the shopkeeper give?  It's only a hundred and ten coins, how long can you support your life?  It's far better than Lai crying in the inn, looking for death and life. After all, the inn dare not take the orphan out of the house lightly. At least let them live for three to five months.  In order to let them go, the hundred ten coins today will be given in the future.

    "It's a good thing to be able to understand so much." The shopkeeper thought, he must do a good job, and then publicize it. It's not easy to build a reputation.

    In the room, Hu Xueting counted the copper coins earnestly: "Oh, only one hundred coins." This dead magistrate, I remember you!

    "From now on, what should we do?" Hu Xueting tapped his fingers on the table lightly.

    The best policy is to go back to the original hometown, at least there is always a relative, right?  Even if she is disliked, at least she has something to eat, and looking at the original body's clothes, there is some money. As long as she moves quickly and makes a big fuss, it is guaranteed that those scumbag relatives who are supposed to divide up the original body's property will not be hurt at all.  Dare to touch her.

    As for family members who don't know Yuanshen, and don't speak the local language of Yuanshen's family, it's not a problem, they can always be fooled.

    "Ma Dan! I don't know where the original body is." Hu Xueting was helpless, he didn't inherit the memory of the original body, it was just that bad.

    The little girl drank the porridge and lay on the bed, restless, turning over from time to time.

    Children around four years old should know more or less who their parents are, and where they live?

    Hu Xueting was unwilling to ask.

    Can you know? It's still in between, but uncovering the little girl's scars is the real deal. Maybe now that I look at the well-behaved little girl, I will never speak again in the future.

    The only way is to wait foolishly for Yuan Bing's family to come to him.

    "Hu Mou beats all the invincible hands in the mental hospital, how can he rely on a little girl to support him?" Hu Xueting looked at his hands, he could beat and deceive, but he was afraid of starving to death?

    It's not that he didn't think about staying in the inn, but unfortunately, Hu Xueting didn't dare.

    Expect to find a reason, threaten the inn or something, eat and live for free in other people's territory, that must have the halo of the protagonist!  Otherwise, he would be killed by the innkeeper with a pack of rat medicine in minutes, and thrown in the mass grave, that would be fine, but if he was thrown into the Yichun Courtyard, it would be hehehe.

    Hu Xueting is not stingy in praising the beauty of people's hearts with the keyboard, but if he wants to gamble people's hearts with his life, Hu Xueting has no guts to judge the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart.

    For the rest of the road, I can only go on by myself.

    How did those people who traveled to the poor, to the troubled times, to the wilderness with nothing, get rich?

    Hu Xueting tried hard to recall the farming novels he had read, the so-and-so, and the so-and-so, and immediately got inspiration.

    "Wow, hahaha, go get rich with my sister tomorrow!" Hu Xueting threw himself on the bed, hugged the little girl and rolled.

    Isn't there only one thing about the first bucket of gold for a woman who travels through farming?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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