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When Zhen Qingming returned to the county office, Qin Liang saw that his hands were empty, and asked with a smile, "Where are the pigs and sheep you bought? Did you regret it, and finally found mine?"

"Let's play." Zhen Qingming raised his hand to push him away, "Wang Xiancheng, where is the map of the county?"

"Why do you want a map?" Wang Xiancheng asked habitually, and went to the database to look for it without waiting for him to answer.

Qin Liang finally realized that his complexion was not right at this moment, "What happened?" Then he became nervous.

Zhen Qingming was full of worry, "Let Donglai tell you."

Dong Lai spoke in a few words, clearly organized, and after telling what he heard from the fat butcher's house, Qin Liang shook his head, "How is it possible? Maybe it's just a coincidence. No one will find those people hiding in the monk's temple?"

"People here don't really believe that. The incense in the temple is not strong, and it's normal for people around the temple not to notice them." Zhen Qingming still had a possibility in his mind—all the monks in the temple were killed, but he didn't dare to go here. Think about it.

Qin Liang continued, "Your words are contradictory. Since few people believe in Buddhism, what's the matter with the butcher?"

"The relationship between the butcher and the thin monkey who sells sheep is not very good. If his son and his mother-in-law hadn't recognized his daughter, he would never want thin monkey's daughter to be his daughter-in-law. Besides, he only has one son, and the matter is related to the only son. I didn't believe it at first, but I will believe it seventy percent when it comes to things. Shouhou is notoriously timid, his wife gave him a daughter and he didn't want to have another daughter. He didn't dare to have an opinion, let alone his precious daughter. body."

"One is fat and the other is thin. They are destined to be in-laws, and they still need to ask a monk to release the lottery?" Qin Liang smiled, "It deserves to draw swords at each other." If you want him to say, this is nothing to father.

"If they don't draw their swords, you and I won't know when we will die." Zhen Qingming gave him a blank look when he heard his words, "Come east, go pick up Saburo."

"What are you doing? Young master, don't act recklessly. If you bear with me for another four days, Saburo will be yours. We don't care what you want." Dong Lai added at the end, "Don't let others see the joke." He snarled at Qin Liang .

Qin Liang snorted, "I've become an outsider. If I didn't meet your young master too late, I wouldn't be able to say who is an outsider."

"No matter how early you and I have known each other, you are still an outsider." Zhen Qingming's merciless words made Qin Liang furious, "Do you still want me to help you suppress the bandits? I'm not happy, those bandits and robbers are waiting to kill you on the day you get married, and see what you do."

Donglai Dongbao jumped up, "Young master, young master, maybe they will be waiting for that day, don't forget, we were the first to discover them."

Zhen Qingming: "So I asked you to pick up Sanlang, and I will go to the temple with Sanlang, so we will know everything."

"You don't want to die? Use your body as a bait, you treat yourself as a Buddha!" ​​Qin Liang jumped up, "I don't agree, you are not allowed to pick up Wu Sanlang."

Zhen Qingming thought to himself, do I need your consent?Besides, he didn't say that the two of them would go, thinking of him as the dignified magistrate of Taoyuan County, who would say anything if he occasionally set up a spectacle and the third class of yamen servants cleared the way to offer incense.

"Donglai, let's go, I have my own plan." Zhen Qingming said to him, "This matter should be done sooner rather than later."

"Sanlang just left in the morning, what should I say when I go to his house." Donglai didn't want to see his master put himself in danger, he hesitated, "Why don't I go with Dongbao."

"Nonsense! What is your reason?" Zhen Qingming's face overflowed with anger, "Can you tell if they are real or fake monks?"

Not to mention, Donglai Dongbao can't guarantee that they can see that there is something wrong in the temple, "Or, Young Master Qin led people to kill him directly?"

"What if it's not? Wouldn't it be scaring the snake!" Zhen Qingming said, "Don't forget, that time when more than a dozen people came with the refugees, only four were caught in the end. The others are most likely hiding in the county and angering them You two should be careful when you go out."

Lord Zhen made such a threat, and the two servants who were loyal to protect the lord did not dare to stop them. They led the horses out of the car and arrived at Wujia Village in a quarter of an hour.

San Lang was chopping ribs, planning to make braised pork ribs for his parents, when he saw someone coming, he raised his eyebrows, the county magistrate of his family would not make a fuss about not wanting to eat again.

Seeing Sanlang's expression, the two of them burst into laughter, and it took a long time to hold back, "The young master is looking for you urgently, please hurry over."

"Is there anything urgent for him." San Lang said as he walked into the kitchen, "Mother, turn on the fire, I'll cook."

"Hey, hey, Sanlang, something really happened." Dong Bao hurriedly chased after him, and when he saw Wu Liang, he blurted out, "Auntie, Sanlang can't eat at home anymore."

"Who is your aunt?" Saburo laughed.

"Hey, look at my mouth." Without distinguishing between superior and inferior, he slapped himself, but couldn't explain it to them, went up and grabbed Sanlang's arm, "Let's go, go."

Saburo asked: "Donglai, what happened?"

Dong Lai patted Dong Bao away, "There is indeed something wrong, the young master didn't mess around this time."

"Can't wait for me to cook?" Wu Daming and Wu Liang were very happy when they heard that Sanlang was going to cook. One cleaned the vegetables and the other carried firewood. Xiaowu and Simei also moved a small bench and sat at the door of the kitchen to wait. eat.

Dong Lai shook his head very seriously, he made the atmosphere so heavy for a while, if Dong Bao hadn't been so out of touch just now, San Lang really thought something happened to Zhen Qingming.

"Sanlang, don't be in a hurry to cook." Wu Liang persuaded.

"Okay, let's go." Sanlang sighed. He will get married in the county in a few days. From the outside, it seems that he is married to Zhen Qingming, and Wu Daming and his wife have raised Wu Sanlang for so many years, no matter whether they are good or bad. It was uncomfortable, and when the couple went to the county to pick them up, San Lang left Zhen Qingming behind without hesitation.

But it wasn't long before Donglai Dongbao came to pick him up in less than two hours. If he hurried over, what was it called? Water was thrown out, or he had a wife and forgot his parents.

The two people who were afraid of Zhen Qingming didn't think much of it, and they both advised Saburo not to keep the adults waiting for a long time.In their eyes, if the son of the prime minister's family had a crush on San Lang, it was because smoke was rising from the grave of their old Wu family ancestors.

The news of King Duan's birth spread all over Qingzhou. Although Wu Liang felt that Sanlang couldn't be as lucky as King Duan, in a world where masculinity prevails, two men together, even if they don't have children, don't think it's unacceptable .

Saburo saw that there was only anxiety in their eyes but no sadness or loss, so he boarded the carriage with ease.

After leaving Wujia Village, there was no one around, so Donglai dared to tell him the truth.Saburo heard him say that the monk in the temple might be killed, and suddenly felt uneasy, and urged Donglai to hurry up.

After a bowl of rice, Saburo jumped out of the carriage, grabbed Zhen Qingming and opened his mouth to ask, "Are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine." Seeing his worried face, Zhen Qingming felt amused after being moved, "Change into clothes, let's go."

"Shall we close the city gate first?" San Lang asked.

Zhen Qingming shook his head, "Qin Liang has already led his men to stand guard at every intersection. As long as someone comes out of the temple, they will not be able to escape their eyes. The third class of government officials is also ready, don't worry."

Even the guards of the Eastern Palace dared to kill the imperial court officials, and San Lang was 1 worried about those people with strange movements and ulterior motives.After thinking for a while, "Dongbao, go and get the cloak my wife bought for me, come Dong, go and get the kitchen knife and rolling pin."

"What are you doing with those?" A black line appeared on Zhen Qingming's forehead, "It will be bad if they find out."

"That's better!" Saburo said, "Hurry up, if they dare to move, they will definitely regret attacking me." After speaking, the sudden murderous aura disappeared.

Donglai Dongbao glanced at him, clutching his little heart and ran to the next door, saying as he ran, "Hey, tell me, Master Ming'er and Saburo are married, who is the one above?"

"Of course it's the young master." Dong Bao blurted out.

Dong Lai is worried, seeing how many years he has grown up, "I used to think the same as you, but with San Lang's kung fu, even the palace guards can't beat him, and Young Master Qin can't beat ten moves in his hands. The young master wants to be on top, it's hard!"

"You're really stupid. I heard people say that it's uncomfortable to be down here. Saburo is so kind to the young master, it's no wonder he's willing to let him suffer." Dongbao shook his head, pulled out his cloak and startled Zhen Chen who was reading a book.

"What are you doing?" Zhen Chen asked curiously.

Donglai: "Go to the temple." Saying that, he ran away.

Zhen Chen rolled his eyes and ran to the county government office, "Uncle, I'm going too."

"What are you doing, stay at home!" Zhen Qingming put on his official uniform, and then drove him away.

Saburo felt a chill when he saw Ah Chen, "Take Ah Chen."

"you--"

"I can protect him. If you let him stay at home, in case the fish slipped through the net and found the next door, how will you explain to the elder brother?" Sanlang said and asked someone to find a knife, "Achen, take it, and come with me." Going to catch the thief, are you afraid?"

"Little aunt will protect Ah Chen, don't be afraid!" The child looked at Sanlang with bright eyes, full of trust.

"Okay!" Saburo smiled and hugged him.

Zhen Qingming shook his head helplessly, and a group of people walked slowly to the gate of the temple in the north of the city. There were only a few people in twos and threes outside the cordon set up by the yamen servants. .”

"Those monks are probably eating too." Sanlang stood outside the gate and looked into the main hall, "Cao Yamen's servants went to ask them to come out. Your Excellency brought his family members to offer incense."

Across the wall, the guards in the temple saw the servants coming, and hurried to the backyard, only to see a large table of chicken, duck and fish meat, filled with the smell of wine, "It's not good, it's not good, the government is here!"

"What?" The big monk who held the chicken leg in one hand and the wine in the other suddenly stood up. If the thin monkey was here, he would definitely faint from fright. This is not an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, he is clearly the King of Hades.

"I fought with them!" As he said, he stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, and threw the bowl away with a "click".

"Wait!" The young monk sitting in the middle stood up and pointed to the two people who hadn't had time to drink, "You two go out and see what's going on." Then he grabbed the angry man again, "Duan Wang Those who have not left this place, if we fight with them recklessly, we will be the ones who suffer."

When I was young, two of the two who went out came back and one of them said, "The eldest master didn't come to arrest us. The county magistrate brought his wife and nephew to offer incense. Hearing that the second master would undo the lottery, they came here to ask for a lottery."

"Ask for a lottery?" The very angry monk took it all at once, "What kind of lottery does he ask for as an official?"

"The county magistrate is getting married soon, maybe he wants to have a happy life after proposing." The other party said after a while, "Second master, when did you learn the tricks of the bald donkey?"

"What a fart! Taoyuan County is so big, and we haven't figured out which households and which households we haven't figured out. If it were you, you would do the same!" After the other party finished speaking, he looked at the head of the family, "What should I do?"