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Genealogical Legends (Nan'er Volume 13)

I already understood what Shan Er was doing, so I made up my mind to influence the county magistrate. The county magistrate has not been here for several days. But the news from my father and mother arrived first. The conch that sent the message said, "Princess, my king and the queen are very worried about your safety. They asked me to tell you that if it is too difficult, go back to the deep sea. Don't interfere in this matter again. Everyone has their own destiny, let her go."

I felt a little confused when I heard this news. I thought for a moment and said, "You go back and tell my mother that I will not give up halfway. I am fine. When I finish Shan Er's business, we will go back to the deep sea together, so that she will not worry anymore."

The conch spirit saw that I knew it was Ah Niang’s letter, and stood up in disappointment: “Please punish the princess.”

The conch spirit was waiting for my punishment, and I waved my hand and said, "What should I punish you? It was my mother's idea and it has nothing to do with you. She was also worried about me, so she borrowed the name of her father, but forgot that her father supported me very much. Just go back and report her life first."

After the conch spirit left, the shopkeeper came to ask me about my progress again, and was not happy. This time, he found a reason to get angry: "What are you asking? Am I eating you for free? Or is I living you for free? Why are you so annoying to me? Your inn is already shaky. If I leave too, I am afraid no one can save you."

I was on fire when I heard a noise downstairs. The shopkeeper and I went downstairs to see, and a guest was clamoring in the hall: "How can your cooking skills be regressed like this? Where is your chef? Call him out."

The shopkeeper was busy and he was compensated, so he asked the chef to make a new job and waived the meal. The days of losing money were nowhere to be long, and the shopkeeper was much older and covered in white hair. I looked at his back and felt it in my heart.

The man yelled again and refused to give in. I rescued me and said, "You actually know that the chef's cooking skills have declined. You must be a regular customer. You also know the situation in this store. Do you want to blackmail me so aggressively? Besides, the shopkeeper has already said that he has waived the meal and went to court, so I'm afraid you will ignore it."

Then the guest softened: "What is nothing, what is nothing, I will eat, I will eat."

The shopkeeper cast a thankful look at me.

I asked, "Shopkeeper, where is the county magistrate's family living? If he doesn't let go of this case, I'm afraid that no matter how much we do, it will be useless."

The shopkeeper said hurriedly: "The county magistrate lives in the Zhuangyuan Mansion on the west side. The red plaque is very bright and wiped every day, which is very easy to find."

I recorded it and walked towards the direction of the Zhuangyuan Mansion. Along the way, what I heard and inquired about was that the county magistrate was a good person. Apart from that case, there was no one to be picky about. He was diligent in government affairs, and he had never been suspected of committing a crime. No wonder the guest just now showed fear when he heard the words to go to the court and let go of peace.

If this bad thing destroys the good official in the hearts of this people, then is it another sin?

When I arrived at the Zhuangyuan Mansion, the red plaque on the mansion read Shulang Zhuangyuan Mansion. Outside the Zhuangyuan Mansion was a wide river. The river was covered with willow trees, and the artistic conception was quite beautiful. I asked the manager of the doorman, and he said that the county magistrate went to the county government early, and now he is not in the mansion.

: "Then who else is there in your mansion?"

The manager said, "Girl, now you are the uncle and the uncle's wife. Are you a relative?"

I shook my head and said, "No, I have something wronged and come to ask the county magistrate."

The housekeeper was kind-hearted: "Miss, go to the county government office to find my son. He is still busy at this point. You can leave your grievances to my son with confidence. My son will definitely preside over you."

I chuckled: "Thank you for your advice."

I didn't go to the county government, but hid my body and entered the mansion. The decoration in the mansion was really beautiful and curved. The uncle was drinking tea with his uncle's wife in the pavilion, and they were talking about it.

The uncle said, "Madam, I have obtained a painting these days. I heard that it was written by the king of the previous dynasty. It has good collection value and is of no market value."

The uncle's wife said, "Look at you, why do you always waste your money on Kun to do these things."

The uncle shouted injustice: "I don't have one. If I lose my money in the future, at least some items can be exchanged for some money to survive."

The uncle's wife was still unhappy: "Bing Kun will not decline. He is so popular with the people and so upright, alas! I really make things difficult for this child."

The uncle said, "Yes, our unsatisfactory son left simply and took away our decades of savings. Alas, you shouldn't have…"

The uncle's wife was also annoyed: "I shouldn't have? You're so embarrassed to say to me. If you didn't put Qi Xiu and that child first in everything, how could I have made such a bad decision?"

The uncle explained: "Feng'er's qualifications are far inferior to Xiu'er. He is also playful by nature. I mainly focus on cultivating Xiu'er. What's wrong with it?"

The uncle's wife began to say: "You Xiu'er one by one. When you brought Qi Xiu back, I thought it was your illegitimate son. Do you think it was your illegitimate son?"

The uncle gave up on communication: "You are simply unreasonable, I don't mean you."

The uncle's wife was still relentless, so the two continued to quarrel, while the others were very harmonious and each performed their own duties.

I went to the county government again, and the county magistrate was really watching the cases desperately. Those cases, from killing and setting fires, to throwing chickens and dogs, were very serious, without any carelessness.

It was late at night when a maid came to the mansion. The maid looked a little familiar. She brought an umbrella and said, "Young Master, my uncle and my wife asked me to deliver an umbrella. Look, it's raining outside, it's already late at night, why don't you go back? They must wait for you to go back before they can eat." The maid's skirt was so wet.

Her words made me and the county magistrate awake at the same time. Sure enough, it was raining heavily outside.

The county magistrate shouted in surprise: "Oh! I didn't pay much attention. Then wait for me to clean up and let's go back."

After the two left, I stretched out my hand and used the magic trick to transform into a gorgeous umbrella, which turned red, and walked towards the inn. At this moment, the inn was still on. When the shopkeeper saw me, he hurried over to greet me: "Girl, you are back. Such heavy rain makes me worry badly."

I said, "Shopkeeper, I already have an idea. The county magistrate is a good person, but it is too good to make use of it."

The shopkeeper said nothing.

In the next few days, Shan Er and the man did not appear, and the county magistrate did not appear.

It must be because of me that if he doesn't come for a lifetime, I will never spend time with him. Shan Er's soul will not last for so long.

Shu Lang Pingkun.
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