At night, Zhao Heng arrived in Lianhua Town. Most of the shops in the town were not open, and the road was deserted, with only a few passing figures occasionally.

He came from Shuanzi's ox cart.

"Is that here?" Shuanzi asked indifferently.

"Yes." Zhao Heng nodded, not caring about Shuanzi's coldness. After all, after today, everyone in Lianhua Village will owe him a favor.

He got out of the ox cart and walked to the vermilion gate.

He had just arrived at this mansion on the first day of the first day of the year, but he didn't expect to come to the door again so soon.

He is the young master's master's master, and the county magistrate is quite polite to him. He is confident that he can convince the county magistrate about the river.

But what he never expected was that the county magistrate was not there.

"Huh? I saw the master in the backyard just now, why did the person disappear in the blink of an eye?" The servant scratched his head, puzzled, and asked the others, but they all said that he had not seen it.

"The county magistrate...has he gone out?" Zhao Heng asked disappointedly.

The servant frowned and said, "I have been guarding the gate and haven't seen the master go out! It's so strange. Where have you gone? Have you grown wings and flew?"

Although the servant didn't guess everything correctly, he was almost inseparable - the county magistrate didn't have wings, but he really disappeared.

The county magistrate was originally sitting in the study, admiring the gifts used by Xinghua Village to bribe him, and then he felt the collar tightening suddenly. Then, he was lifted up. Before he could realize what had happened, he "flyed" out of the window.

The cold wind was like a knife, and the sky was spinning, and he fainted almost instantly.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a ox cart with a broken shed.

The person who drove the bus was a burly man.

His first reaction was that he had been captured. He hurriedly sat up and looked at the man's back vigilantly. He said with great power: "Who is the little thief? He actually kidnapped me? He didn't even surrender and stopped me!"

Ying Liucai ignored him and drove the ox cart very fast.

The county magistrate shook left and right, shaking his head so dizzy, and shouted angrily: "I asked you to stop, are you deaf? Do you know who I am? I am the seventh-rank county magistrate of Lianhua Town!"

Ying Liu dislikes his face: the highest assassination of a first-rank royal relative.

The county magistrate cursed, Ying Liu was so quarreled that he was so depressed!

On the way, Ying Liu was driving the car too fast, and he pushed the cowshed away. The county magistrate fainted, woke up by the cold, woke up, and fainted... After repeated repetition, he was almost about to suffer a stroke, and finally arrived at his destination.

Because there was no shed, the people from Xinghua Village recognized the county magistrate who was trembling and rolled his eyes at first sight.

"It was the scholar of the Zhao family who invited the county magistrate!" an old lady said in surprise.

But soon, everyone realized something was wrong.

That's not Shuanzi's ox cart!

"That's, that's...that's from the new home!" Aunt Bai said in amazement.

When they entered the village, Ying Liu and Ying Shisan were sitting in the carriage and did not show up. Aunt Bai didn't know him, but Aunt Bai recognized the old cow with a bandage on the horn.

"When will he go out?" Aunt Bai asked in confusion.

Not to mention Aunt Bai, even Gao Sihai, who claims to be a master of martial arts, did not see how the other party drove a ox cart out under his nose.

Compared to how he got out, everyone was more curious about how he invited the county magistrate.

"I heard that the newcomer is a gentleman," said Aunt Zhang.

"I'm very knowledgeable, even bigger than Zhao Xiucai's!" said Aunt Bai.

"Who?" Gao Sihai asked with a frown on Xinghua Village.

A young follower hurriedly said, "They said they were new."

Yu Wan was also standing in the crowd at this time. She looked at the carriage that was gradually coming, and when she looked closely, she was stunned for a moment...

Ying Liu drove the ox cart to the gate of Ding's house on the way and grabbed the county magistrate into the house.

The county magistrate still thought he was a powerful bandit. He dared to hijack the imperial officials in broad daylight, but it turned out that he was a villager from Lianhua Village!

The county magistrate's waist was straightened instantly, and he looked down at the man who was shrouded in the shadows and exuded an invisible aura: "Who are you? Sign up for me quickly!"

The man opened his thin lips lightly: "Yan Jiuchao."

The county magistrate knelt down with a plop!

...

The county magistrate stayed in Ding's house for a full hour, and his lips were pale when he came out... so scared.

Her face was flushing...sucked.

The forehead is blood-red...it's a joke.

My fingers swollen into buns. Uncle Wan accidentally stepped on them when he wiped the floor...

In short, the formerly splendid county magistrate was already a bit terrible when he came out.

Everyone looked at him in a daze.

He brushed his wide sleeves in half in a casual manner and smiled slightly: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings! I... have never said that I would dig a river in Lianhua Village. Who must be you... Is it wrong for me to think?"

It would be strange if you misunderstand it. Is it the first day I went to the county government office?

Is the documents in Gao Sihai's hand made of shit?

The county magistrate looked at Gao Sihai and his group again, and said in an official voice: "Oh, the people from Xinghua Village are here just in time. I am about to talk to you about the river channel. I suddenly felt that a river channel is not enough at all. Your Xinghua Village is so big, so it's no problem to open three or four more!"

What? Three or four rivers? Is this going to dig the entire Xinghua Village into a reservoir?!

"County Master!"

"County Master!"

"County Master——"

The county magistrate waved his sleeves and left without taking away a cloud.

The group of people in Xinghua Village cried and shouted.

But Lotus Village was so happy.

The county magistrate spoke in public, and the village was kept, so there was no need to worry about being dug into a river one day.

This is a great joy!

It’s much bigger than a scholar who survived a cow!

Everyone did not forget who it was.

"The new gentleman is so amazing. He has inspired the county magistrate. He must be very knowledgeable and better than the scholar of the Zhao family!" said Cuihua's young wife from the Hunter family.

"That's natural, he's a master!" Xiao Chen said with certainty.

Everyone made a noise, Master Ju, strangely, I can surrender to the county magistrate.

"It's not easy. I've been persuading me for an hour, and I've heard it!" Aunt Zhang said seriously.

"I...I heard it too!" Cuihua followed Feng.

One passes to ten, ten passes to twenty, one passes to twenty, one night, the whole village knew that the new young master was a very knowledgeable gentleman. The reason why he moved here was to study hard and take the top scorer.

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Chapter completed!