Yang Qiuchi first called out to the old man, stretched out his hand to help him stand up, and then bowed to Song Zhixian, and Feng Xiaoxue also said a thousand blessings.

Song Zhixian saw Yang Qiuchi, he didn't know what it was like, if it weren't for the fact that after Bai Sumei came back to life yesterday afternoon, Yang Qiuchi proposed to let his daughter protect Bai Sumei closely, and his daughter would not die, and he was somewhat resentful of him in his heart, although this resentment was a bit far-fetched, it stands to reason that he should put this hatred on Hu San's accomplice.

Although he was a little resentful, Song Zhixian still understood in his heart that if Yang Qiuchi hadn't mediated and guaranteed Jinyiwei for him last night, he would have been on the way to be escorted to Fusi Prison in Jinyi Weibei Town, Beijing, Yang Qiuchi could be said to be life-saving to him, and Song Zhixian also saw it last night that Yang Qiuchi had an unusual relationship with the Jinyi Weima Duma General Banner, and now he has Jinyiwei as the backstage, and he can't afford to mess with him.

Song Zhixian thought in his heart, this daughter is dead, it is indeed like digging a piece of flesh in her heart, but it is irretrievable, and this living person has to live well.

These ideas are a lot to say, but in Song Zhixian's head, that is, he has already figured it out, he got up and stepped forward, and said with a reluctant smile: "Virtuous nephew, you are here." ”

Song Zhixian glanced at Feng Xiaoxue, and was startled by the black spot on her left face, and it was difficult to show it, so he quickly lowered his eyes, stabilized his mind, and then asked Yang Qiuchi: "Who is this ......?"

"Uncle, this is Bennei, named Feng Xiaoxue." Turning his head to Feng Xiaoxue, he said, "This is Lord Song, the magistrate of Guangde County, and also my uncle." He and the old lady of my Yang family are on the same list, and they are the same year. ”

Feng Xiaoxue said again: "Xiaoxue visits her uncle." "The sound is like a silver bell, crisp and very good.

Song Zhixian nodded, and led Yang Qiuchi and the two to take a seat, the little black dog obediently lay beside Yang Qiuchi, looking around with his little head, looking at the crying women curiously.

After taking a seat, Song Zhixian introduced Yang Qiuchi to his five wives. Only then did Yang Qiuchi know that the woman who secretly looked at him was the youngest concubine in Song Zhi County, called Mei Niang.

The eldest lady Han is Song Yun'er's mother, her two eyes have been crying like walnuts, when Yang Qiuchi and the others greeted her, Han raised her tears and looked at Yang Qiuchi, sobbed and asked: "I've been listening to Yun'er for the past two days~ I have always heard Yun'er talk about it~ She has a new brother, ~ her ability is great, ~ it's you." ”

"Don't dare to be, it's the little nephew."

"Woooooooooo......oo My poor Yun'er, she can't see her anymore~ her brother...... Woo woo...... "Han hid his face and cried. When the other aunts and wives heard this, they also whimpered and wept.

Feng Xiaoxue's nose was sour, and her tears fell like pearls with broken threads.

Han just saw Feng Xiaoxue's pity, and there was already a little sympathy in his heart, but now when he saw her grieving her daughter with him, he was a little more moved in his heart, and he was a little more cordial, and he heard Song Zhixian say last night that he knew that Yang Qiuchi saved his husband, and he was a little more grateful in his heart, beckoned to Feng Xiaoxue, pulled her to his side and sat down, and the two cried together.

Yang Qiuchi thought to himself, your daughter is staying in my old house, what are you crying about, but this news can't be said yet, to prevent Yin De from poisoning again. I had to comfort: "Uncle and aunt, Yun'er's body hasn't been found yet, maybe they have escaped before the fire started." ”

If someone else said this, it would be fine, Han would definitely just be a comfort, but this was said by Yang Qiuchi, the stories about this young apprentice in the past two days have been spread one after another, and they have been spread all over the world, and he is saying this now, maybe it is really like this. Han stopped his tears and asked, "Child, are you telling the truth?" ”

Song Zhixian also looked at Yang Qiuchi with hope, and the other aunts and wives also stopped crying and looked at Yang Qiuchi in unison.

Yang Qiuchi had no choice but to cough dryly: "I mean it's very likely, Yun'er is strong in martial arts, and I'm afraid that she won't be able to survive this fire." ”

Han nodded, she was still confident in her daughter's ability, but she immediately thought of something and asked, "Then, why didn't she go home?" ”

"There should be her own reasons, in short, don't be sad first, Yun'er Jiren is a natural appearance, the little nephew sees that she is not a person with a thin life, and she should be fine."

Seeing that Yang Qiuchi was so sure, hope rose in Han's heart, and he looked at Song Zhixian and said, "Master, ......"

Song Zhixian said: "Madam, don't worry, the virtuous nephew has a point. Our children will come back safely. "That being said, until now, Song Zhixian thought that this was just a good wish, he had seen the fire himself, and to say that a person could escape from such a fire, to be honest, he didn't believe it.

Yang Qiuchi told Song Zhixian that Ma Du would let him pass, so he got up to say goodbye, and Feng Xiaoxue also got up to go back with her husband. Han Shi took Feng Xiaoxue's hand, wiped a handful of tears, and said to Yang Qiuchi: "Virtuous nephew, you like your niece and daughter-in-law very much, and you want to keep her to talk to me more, do you think it?" ”

Yang Qiuchi agreed, instructed Feng Xiaoxue to comfort and persuade them, and then left the inner office with the little black dog.

When leaving, the fancy woman sitting at the end flew a wink at Yang Qiuchi from a distance, which made Yang Qiuchi get goosebumps.

Yang Qiuchi took the little black dog and walked out of the county yamen gate to the yamen station.

This post station is only a hundred meters away from the yamen, just out of the yamen, several people on the other side of the street surrounded them, one of them was tall and burly, with his hands on his shoulders, looking at Yang Qiuchi, and smiling coldly: "Hey! Xiao Qisan, you became a sesame petty official, and ignored you Uncle Liu? ”

Several people behind the burly man surnamed Liu shouted:

"You don't kneel down when you fucking see Uncle Liu? Looking for a fight? ”

"Yes, I heard that you got a sum of money, and you still haven't paid off the gambling debts you owe to our Uncle Liu?"

"Is your skin itchy, Lao Tzu is tickling you?"

"I think his bones are tight, Lao Tzu loosens it for him!"

Yang Qiuchi knew at a glance that this was a group of ruffians, and hearing what they said, it must be those gamblers who were originally made by Yang Qian to collect gambling debts.

Yang Qiuchi was escorted by this wolf-like little black dog, and these little ruffians were not in his eyes, besides, this was at the gate of the county government, and there were his own people inside, and next to it was the post house where the Jinyi guard lived, and he had a bottom in his heart, so he also smiled coldly: "Have you guys finished fucking fart?" ”

"What? Do you dare to scold you Uncle Liu? The burly man was at least half a head taller than Yang Qiuchi, and he didn't believe that this was said by the little man who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, so he was stunned for a moment and scolded: "You're fucking impatient, aren't you?" ”

Yang Qiuchi smiled and clasped his hands on his shoulders: "I don't know who is impatient!" ”

The big man surnamed Liu was taken aback again, looked Yang Qiuchi up and down, laughed, turned his head to the people behind him and said, "You heard, Xiao Yanzuo has a fucking chance today, and he wants to practice with us!" Then he yelled: "What are you guys still stupid for?" ”

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