Han Qin didn't return those silver tickets to Zhang Lu in the end, he used those silver tickets to order a few tables of good dishes, buy a lot of food, and buy a lot of clothes and daily necessities for these nobles.

As for the rest, it was naturally swallowed by her, and the county lord of Daming was also short of money.

When those good wines and dishes were placed in Zhang Yuan's house, it was already the middle of the moon.

Good meals are not afraid of being late, not to mention that they have been hungry for so long, they naturally eat extra sweet.

Just eating and eating, some people cried.

Some of them have lost their lovers, some have lost their fathers, and some have lost their ancestors, even if they have a chance to live, they can't offset the sadness in their hearts.

Even if the nobles who died really deserve to die, in the eyes of these people at the scene, they are relatives.

Cao Bing just secretly wiped his tears at first, he didn't want people to see his weak side, but when he saw the duck on the table, the tears in his eyes couldn't hold back anymore.

Plate duck is his father, Jingchuan Hou Cao Zhen's favorite food.

Cao Bing cried bitterly: "Dad! I don't know if you can still eat a bite of duck over there, it was fine a few days ago, but today we will be separated forever......

Cao Bing cried extremely loudly, as if he wanted to let all the grief in his heart flow out with his tears.

In the past, Han Qin was most unaccustomed to men crying their noses, she would laugh at a few words, and at worst she would directly get started.

But today she seemed to feel the sadness that filled the air, she just raised her eyes to look at Cao Bing, and then lowered her head and ate again.

Cao Bing's actions brought a lot of people, and the original slight sobs gradually became louder.

Zhang Lu didn't consol anything, how could the grief of losing a loved one be resolved in a few words?

He just sat there, quietly feeling the pain of the people.

I don't know how long it took for the crying in the courtyard to gradually become quieter.

Zhang Yu got up and said, "Why don't I tell you a story?"

Hearing this, Han Qin's eyes lit up directly, and she didn't care about eating delicious food at the moment, so she directly got up and clapped her hands and agreed, "Okay!"

It's just that this cheer is particularly abrupt, although people don't cry anymore, they are still immersed in sadness, and where are they in the mood to listen to any stories?

Zhang Lu felt bored and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Han Qin looked left and right, and said, "Don't you listen? The story told by Zhang Lu is very good."

To tell the truth, they really don't want to listen to the story, but after thinking about it, their lives were saved by Zhang Ran, and they will have to live in Zhang Ran's mansion in the future, and I am afraid that they will have to thank Zhang Ran for more care in the future, in this case, they always have to give Zhang Ran some face.

And Han Qin also spoke, and this little aunt and grandmother also have to give some face.

Cao Bing wiped the tears on his face and said, "Brother Brother, I want to hear it too."

With Han Qin and Cao Bing taking the lead, people naturally agreed.

Zhang Lu began to talk about fairy tales again, although it was only the simplest fairy tale, but the ending was warm, Zhang Lu believed that these fairy tales would definitely soothe the pain in their hearts.

Hundreds of years later, those well-known fairy tales actually served as a good medicine to soothe people's hearts on this night.

….

Although there is still sadness in the heart, everyone's eyes are full of hope for rebirth.

Zhang Lu thinks this is very good, but he feels sorry for Hans Christian Andersen and other fairy tale masters behind him.

Of course, people like Thousand Faces and Lin Ling who have not lost their relatives don't need to soothe their hearts, the two of them just think that Zhang Lu's story is well told, no wonder people are popular with girls, look at this story, to the county lord of Le'an are confused.

The two also carefully remembered the stories told by Zhang Lu, and looked forward to having the opportunity to use these stories to please girls in the future.

After eating the meal and listening to the story, people were naturally tired, Han Qin smiled and volunteered: "Zhang Yuan, you are also tired, hurry up."

Let's go back to our room and rest, I'm familiar with your house anyway, and I'll make sure everyone is properly arranged to make sure everyone sleeps soundly."

Zhang Yan was already injured, and he was really tired, so he nodded and said, "Then it will be troublesome for the county lord to arrange it."

After speaking, Zhang Lu arched his hand towards everyone again, said good night and went back to sleep.

Lin Ling and the thousand-faced man wanted to follow, but they were dragged back by Han Qin: "What are you two doing?"

The Man of Thousand Faces was bandaged, pointed in the direction of Zhang's room with great difficulty, and said, "Of course I'm going to sleep."

Han Qin pursed his lips and said, "Then we have to wait for my arrangement."

The thousand-faced man pointed to the people in a courtyard again, and said, "There are so many people here, I just want to not trouble the county lord, just go to the Zhang Lu house and squeeze in."

Han Qin crossed his hands on his hips, looked arrogant, and said, "No! Zhang Zhen is so seriously injured, you are squeezed into a room with him, he must not have a good rest, I will arrange another place for you to squeeze in."

The thousand-faced man looked at his mummified body and said, "County Lord, it seems that I was injured a lot more than Zhang Lu, right?"

Han Qin was not used to the thousand-faced man, she stretched out her slender jade hand and slapped towards the thousand-faced man.

This is already extremely good in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of thousand-faced people, it is extremely ordinary.

But now that the thousand-faced man is seriously injured, he can't escape Han Qin's palm at all.

He could only watch as the slender jade hand got closer and closer to his body, and then slapped it on his wound.

Although this palm was not very powerful, and it failed to tear the wound of the thousand-faced man, it still made him feel the pain coming from the wound, and he couldn't help but gasp, and the sweat on his forehead also came out.

Han Qin snorted coldly and said to the thousand-faced man, "Hmph, let you talk to me, and next time, I will beat you all over the ground to find teeth."

The thousand-faced man knew that he was not Han Qin's opponent at all, and he could only admit it, he inhaled the cool air, and at the same time admitted his mistake again and again: "It's all villains, I will definitely listen to the county lord in the future, and I will sleep in whichever room you say I will sleep in."

Han Qin was very satisfied with the thousand-faced man's answer, she nodded, looked at Lin Ling next to her, and asked, "Do you have any objections?" If you don't accept it, I don't mind teaching you a good lesson."

….

Lin Ling was not injured, and his martial arts skills were good, he was still from the famous martial arts Wudang faction, and his strength was naturally not comparable to Han Qin, but he had vowed not to beat women before, how could he break his rules today?

Lin Ling hurriedly shook his head and said, "There is no objection to the small one, the county lord please arrange it at will."

Han Qin nodded with satisfaction, but heard Lin Ling ask again, "The county lord is the master here?"

The reason why he asked this question was also because Lin Ling knew Xu Haoyuan, and Zhang Ling and Xu Haoyuan had feelings for each other, which Lin Ling still knew, but he was curious in his heart, and he didn't know if Zhang Ling had dealt with this Le'an county lord again, so he had such a question.

Who knew that when Han Qin heard this, an endless flush flew on her cheeks, and the moonlight shone on her face, which looked extremely lovely.

She writheled and glared at Lin Ling and said, "What are you talking about? I'm ...... with Zhang I haven't ...... Zhang Lu yet."

Although the words were not fully spoken, the meaning was still expressed.

Lin Ling's admiration for Zhang Lu has risen several heights again, the most famous woman in the rivers and lakes likes Zhang Rong, and the most noble county lord in Jinling City also likes Zhang Rong, and he must learn a few hands from Zhang Rong.

Lin Ling hurriedly arched his hand towards Han Qin and said, "The county lord doesn't need to say much, I understand."

Han Qin lowered his head with a smile, and his face became even more red.

The girl who is full of love is a beautiful landscape, but Cao Bing, who is not far away, couldn't help but shudder when he saw Han Qin's shy appearance, oh my God, this most terrifying female devil in Jinling City would actually make such a little daughter gesture? I must be an eye

Blinded.

At the same time, Cao Bing looked at the direction where Zhang Lu disappeared, and sighed silently, Brother Chen, you are miserable.

Next, Han Qin also began to get busy, although she usually does not do things very reliably, but today she allocated the room very properly, which also ushered in the appreciation of many people.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Zhang Lu only felt that his chest was so stuffy that he was almost out of breath, and he suspected that he was pressed by a ghost, so he opened his eyes very reluctantly.

Zhang Zhen looked at his chest, and the first thing he saw was a long hair that was smooth, and if he asked carefully, he could still smell the faint fragrance.

Zhang Lu closed his eyes again, and said to himself, "Sure enough, it's a ghost pressing the bed, and it's a scented female ghost, a heavenly spirit, a female ghost, a female ghost, a female ghost, and a ghost."

Although he recited some chaotic incantations, the suffocating feeling in his chest did not disappear, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes again.

This time he looked more carefully, and only felt that the female ghost's eyebrows and eyes were extremely familiar, who else could this be Han Qin?

Why did Han Qin run to his bed? Still sleeping with yourself?

Zhang Lu was so frightened that he immediately became energetic, and then, he couldn't help but scream.

The sound was so loud that almost everyone in the house could hear it......

Han Qin also woke up from this shout, he gently rubbed his eyes, yawned, and then asked Zhang Lu, "Early in the morning, what is your ghost name?"

Han Qin sat up as he spoke.

Zhang Lu could see clearly that Han Qin was wearing clothes, which also made his hanging heart let go a lot.

"Why did you sleep in my bed?" Zhang Yu asked.

Han Qin looked at the situation around him, thought for a long time, and then said, "Oh, I arranged rooms for everyone yesterday, but it was too late, there was already a curfew in the city, and I couldn't go back to King Song's Mansion, so I could only spend the night in your mansion."

I don't believe this at all, you are the county lord of Le'an, and the soldiers in charge of the curfew dare to stop you from letting the old man go home? Who believes this?

Night rivers and lakes.

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