Jiahong led two colleagues on the Zhongyuan Street in Haizhou City, looking at the direction of Guanfan Temple in the city from time to time, and then looking back at the direction of the city tower. One of them was thin and looked a little pointed. He leaned quietly against Jiahong and whispered in a soft voice: "Mr. Xu, do you think Mr. Zhang's meaning? Should we really protect Mr. Chen's family, or should we keep a good care of the people in the capital to settle the score in the autumn?"

Jiahong left this guy who had been with Lord Chen for four or five years and said coldly: "What is the difference between the two? Lord Zhang ordered to protect Lord Chen's mother and wife and children. Didn't you hear clearly if you had your ears stuffed with donkey hair?"

Chen Si was stunned and said clearly. He took a step back half a step, letting Xu Jiahong, the Baihu, take a step first. When the Baihu went to the front, he winked at the youngest son of the Zheng family, who was also disdainful, and silently said in his mouth: It’s not because of having a good father! Zheng Laoyao smiled knowingly.

Xu Jiahong was unaware of the little movements of the two behind him, and just rushed to Guanfan Temple. When he first entered the city with refugees this morning, Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Chen took the family's servants and the doctors in the palace to Guanfan Temple, which temporarily resettled refugees. According to the number of refugees, the two ladies must be still there.

Now he only needs to rush to Guanfan Temple, pick up the two wives, and he can protect them back to the mansion. The other two people just need to send all the refugees to Qin Er’s Taibai Building. As for what Qin Er thought about, he didn’t know, but he knew that those kind of people would never be so kind to take in these refugees.

When he arrived at Guanfan Temple, Xu Baihu knocked on the closed door. Whenever Mr. Chen entered the city, he followed Zhang Er, who wanted to be a garrison office, had a little impression of him. He just had no good impression of this guy who had nothing to do about stealing dogs and catching cats in private. Since he had no good impression, when he saw him pulling the door open a crack and snooping his head, he naturally had no good tone: "Zhang Er, can Mrs. Chen be in the temple?"

Zhang Er looked at him holding a weapon in his arms and wearing strong clothes. He gritted his teeth for a while, and nodded: "No."

"Is it still there or not!" Xu Jiahong pushed open the gate of Guannie Temple and pushed Zhang Er, who was in his forties, into a squat: "It's sunny, what should I do when I close the door!"

Zhang Er sat on the ground and sighed: "Mr. Xu, Lord Chen treats you well in the past. Even if Lord Chen is dead now, can't you think about the old love and let the two ladies have a way out?"

Jiahong, who had been following Lord Chen for four or five years, looked at Zhang Er's face as if he was dead, and his fingertips trembled. He couldn't help but explain to the guy he looked down on: "Mr. Zhang told me to protect Lord Chen's widow and not let them suffer any more man-made disasters. Just take me there with confidence, and I will never hurt my two ladies at all."

Zhang Er turned his head and pretended to be dead.

Not far away, Mrs. Chen walked out of the screen wall tremblingly: "Zhang Er, don't make things difficult for Lord Xu." After that, she bowed to Xu Jiahong, who was only in her early twenties: "My son has offended many colleagues on weekdays. Now that he dies, there must be many people who want to kill our orphans and widows. Please ask Lord Xu to be more careful later. Don't let my grandson and daughter-in-law suffer more. I've thanked Lord Xu for his great kindness."

Jiahong was silent for a long time before whispering: "The old lady already knows the news of Lord Chen's death?"

The old lady nodded: "Just as soon as my son died, Zhang Er came to tell me. Please don't make things difficult for Mr. Xu, Zhang Er, he..." The old lady really couldn't imagine what advantages this guy who was nearly forty years old and still sneaked in. After holding it in for a moment, she smiled and said, "He is not a villain."

Xu Jiahong bowed deeply to the old lady: "The Liaodong Capital Office guards the thousand households in the East China Sea, and is responsible for the orders of Lord Chen of the thousand households to protect the Chen family!"
Chapter completed!