The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 21 Calm?It's just an illusion before the big wave
vaguely.

Everything is like a dream.

The old lady went to live in the temple, and today only the two of them are lying on the bed.

I was cooking porridge yesterday, but today I have an extra daughter-in-law.

Zheng Nian's heart was beating violently, but he didn't know what to say or what to do.

In this way, he lay down for half the night, and for the other half of the night, Zheng Nian got up and ran to the flagpole outside the door to practice boxing all night.

And the seven bright whistles and countless dark whistles around Dali Temple stared at him for punching all night.

Until early in the morning, Zheng Nian seemed to be running away from famine, he didn't even eat breakfast, he put on his official uniform and rushed to the gate of the yamen.

Suddenly, I feel that this is the real world.

When he saw that big black face, Zheng Nian suddenly felt like crying.

"Why are you here?" Xin Delong stood in the yard and was dispatching a few servants to send the prisoner to the prison. He pointed everywhere, and finally saw Zheng Nian, "Didn't you get married yesterday?"

"Who is that?" Zheng Nian hurriedly wanted to skip this topic.

"Your father-in-law." Xin Delong said.

The topic is back.

Wu Siyan has always been meticulous in her work, and she must have taken care of Xin Delong's side and warned her.

Zheng Nian thought for a long time before he said, "Master, I'm going to see Zhou Dong."

"It's not appropriate to investigate the case if you are overjoyed, and don't go to such a filthy place as the dungeon." Xin Delong waved his hand, "I'll talk about what's going on after today, and I'm going to ask Mr. Chen at noon tomorrow, so you should go too."

Zheng Nian said, "That's okay... Oh! I'm interrogating a person, and I have some questions to ask him."

"That scholar? All right." Xin Delong waved his hands and walked towards the inner hall, letting Zheng Nian play freely.

Zheng Nian found an unoccupied empty room, asked two servants to bring the scholar, and asked the back kitchen to prepare a table of wine and food.

He drank a few swigs on his own before slowly dropping the stone in his heart, but his expression still couldn't recover.

Yesterday's shock was too great.

When the scholar arrives, be ready.

"Come on." Zheng Nian pointed to the boy.

The boy untied the scholar and withdrew.

"Please sit down." Zheng Nian stretched out his hand.

The scholar sat timidly in front of him with his head down.

"Haven't figured it out yet?" Zheng Nian handed over a pair of chopsticks, poured tea for the other party, and quickly started filling it himself.

"No...not Princess Chang'an." The scholar said, "It's Princess Jian'an..."

Zheng Nian didn't know which princess was which, and he had never met her before, so it would be good if he could remember.

"So people from Princess Jian'an's Mansion came to arrest the eldest son?" Zheng Nian asked.

The scholar said while eating, "Yes, I don't know the specific reason, but I know the person who came to handle the matter, and they are people close to Princess Jian'an."

Zheng Nian nodded, "Tomorrow you will be beheaded."

"I know." The scholar's expression softened a little, "I never thought that you could let me be released without charge."

"Isn't that bragging to get you to help me?" Zheng Nian said awkwardly.

The scholar laughed, "I didn't intend to believe you either."

Everyone is taking advantage of each other, and Zheng Nian does not believe that a person who is related to Princess Jian'an and knows important secrets will die easily.

Zheng Nian went outside, settled the servant, and went straight to Prince Qing's Mansion.

The briefing went smoothly, and the housekeeper asked Zheng Nian to wait in the side hall.

The layout of Prince Qing's Mansion is very elegant, as expected of the royal family in the capital, the waiting hall is full of forests, and there are more than 70 kinds of plants at a glance.

The stools and chairs were all made of high-grade rosewood and chinensis, and Zheng Nian felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. If this kind of thing broke, he would not be able to pay for his life.

"Cough cough."

Zheng Nian looked up and saw that King Qing was coming, dressed in a gold and silver dragon suit like wind and fire, and sat across from him. The maids and servants beside him hurriedly poured tea and handed over water.

"What?" King Qing asked, frowning.

Zheng Nian hurriedly saluted, "Your Highness, there have been reports that people from Princess Jian'an's residence took the son away."

King Qing hesitated for a moment, put the tea bowl aside, took a deep breath, "Are you sure?"

"That's right." Zheng Nian affirmed.

"Don't spread the word about this matter." King Qing said in a low voice, "If three people know about it, you know what to do."

"Yes." Zheng Nian lowered his head.

"Princess Jian'an..."

King Qing stood up to leave, but Zheng Nian interrupted him.

"Your Highness!" Zheng Nian said.

"Huh?" King Qing looked back.

Zheng Nian thought for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness wants to rescue..."

"It's none of your business." King Qing turned his head and walked into the inner hall without getting angry.

Zheng Nian narrowed his eyes, feeling puzzled in his heart, but said nothing more, and bowed to leave.

After leaving Prince Qing's Mansion, Zheng Nian let out a sigh of relief, and the matter was considered to be successfully completed.

One of the two boulders on his chest fell off, leaving only a troublesome matter with no progress and the big Buddha at home.

The progress of the No Suspect case still has to wait for Zhou Dong.

And the matter of the Buddha...

Zheng Nian trembled all over.

It's not a good thing, but it's not all bad either.

Good or bad.

It was still early, and Zheng Nian was a little worried, and didn't want to go home so early.

So I found a wine shop, sat at the door, and ordered two taels of soju.

He used to like to watch the busy city, the pedestrians, their haste, their leisurely leisure, their smug eyes, and their complacency.

"Boy..."

With a sudden cry, Zheng Nian turned his head to look.

There are two elderly people beside him, the old woman lying on the ground, crying out in her mouth, as if she has some illness that cannot be cured, while the old man squatting aside is holding a bowl in his hand, looking tentatively, "Yo... yes Bad Lord."

"What's wrong?" Zheng Nian asked.

"My wife is not in good health. Every time it's cold, my legs and feet hurt badly. I want to ask for a bowl of wine to drink to get rid of the cold." The old man said.

Zheng Nian turned his head to the wine shop and said, "Have a jar of rice wine."

"Okay!" The boss took Zheng Nian's one tael of silver just now, and of course he was extremely happy. He immediately took out a jar of rice wine and handed it to the two old people on the side. A cup of Dendrobium, handed to the elders, "Drink it well, tell me if it's not enough."

"Thank you shopkeeper, thank you sir." The old man said.

Zheng Nian turned his head to look, and there was a big gourd behind the old man. Although it was full of dust, the lines were very beautiful.

The clothes on the two were ragged and ragged, but they had an aura different from ordinary people.

what happened?
Zheng Nian thought about it.

The beggar that night, and the two beggars now, did not look like ordinary people.

hiss……

Stabbed the den of the gang of beggars?

With a laugh, Zheng Nian stood up and walked towards his home.

Today is a calm day.

It's just a temporary calm, and the real tide will be hidden under the calm water.

Because as long as the tide rises, it must submerge everything.

No one noticed that there was a pair of eyes staring at him at the corner of the street.

(End of this chapter)