The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 552

The quiet night sky.

Zheng Nian sat on the rocking chair, drinking the blue and white moon shadow relaxedly and comfortably.

And the lights in the mother's courtyard have not been extinguished, it should be a night family conversation with Xue Ling.

After waiting for a long time, the lights were slowly turned off. It was almost time to go to bed. Zheng Nian got up slowly, and when he was about to leave, a few figures came out, it was his mother and a few maids.

The maids scattered.

The old woman walked to one side and sat down, smiled and looked at Zheng Nian, "Doesn't the beating hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Zheng Nian turned around and grabbed his old lady's hand, "I miss you, Mom."

"Stinky boy." The old lady gently patted Zheng Nian's head.

There was silence for a moment.

The mother and son stayed together quietly for a long time.

"Tell me honestly, what's going on?" My mother looked at Zheng Nian and asked calmly, "Has something serious happened?"

Zheng Nian knew that her mother would definitely ask, and she also knew that her mother was not stupid and could see everything, but she just wanted to hear from her son what happened to her son.

So he took a deep breath and said slowly, "Mother, do you think Dad is a great person?"

"Of course." When the old lady heard Zheng Nian's father's name, she raised her head and raised her jaw proudly, "Your father's reputation among the common people can be said to be the highest county magistrate besides you in recent years. Do you know what those people say?"

"How to say?" Zheng Nian grinned.

"It is a blessing for Chang'an County to have these three generations of county magistrates." The old woman sighed, "The old men who are officials don't need to do anything big, even if they can take good care of the people, they can If you can handle the affairs in your hands well for the people, then you are already the best official."

"If you can plead for the people and think about the people, that's the least of the few, and your father, Mr. Xin, and you are all like this. Those people have even compared the three of you to the three Taoists. Qing, I feel admiration in my heart."

Zheng Nian laughed and leaned on the seat behind him.

"The masters in the academy took out the four sentences of Hengqu to teach the children. There are few people who can do this ancient and modern truth." Rely on benevolence and practice art."

Zheng Nian sighed slowly, "Really?"

"Yes." The old lady nodded, "But do you know what your father expected of you when my mother gave birth to you?"

"Oh?" Zheng Nian sat up, "What is it?"

"People's hearts are only dangerous, and Dao's heart is weak. Only the essence is the only one, and you are allowed to stick to it." The old lady took a deep breath, "This is indeed too big, and too..."

"Then what do you want?" Zheng Nian stared at his old lady.

What the old lady saw in his eyes was hope, the last son's request to his mother, this was not an inquiry, but a request, so she grabbed her son's hand tightly and stroked the back of his hand.

"Ah Nian, you grew up with your mother, and your mother watched you read and write since childhood. Although you have changed a lot since you were a child, you have never changed. You are a good boy and a sensible child. My only hope is to be happy, to be poor is to take care of myself alone, and to be rich is to help the world.”

"But mother." Zheng Nian smiled, "You saved so many Zheng family members when you had no money."

"Mother also can't see people suffering." The old lady smiled softly, "Son, do what you want to do, do what you think is right, and do what you think is worthwhile."

"if……"

"It's nothing if." The old woman's eyes were filled with tears. No matter how ordinary a mother is, it's just her disguise. She is smarter than anyone in the world about whatever her child thinks.

"Go if you want, do whatever you want, but do it well. What you do should be worthy of your heart, worthy of the world, even if you are infamous, even if you are covered in mud, you must have a clear conscience and a clear heart."

"Everyone is not destined to be born. None of these children are destined to become orphans. It's just that poor and low-level people's struggle against fate has not been paid much attention to."

"My child, you will always be my mother's pride."

Zheng Nian stood up, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times firmly, "Mother, thank you."

"Go, do what you should do, and be proud of your mother for the rest of your life." The old lady folded her hands sideways and took a deep breath.

Zheng Nian strode out of the Temple of Good and Evil.

There is no turning back, and no nostalgia.

At the gate of the Temple of Good and Evil, Master Weng Baikui stood there.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at Zheng Nian with a smile on his face.

"I want to go to a play." Zheng Nian said slowly.

"Let's go." Weng Baikui pointed to Xinghualou.

Zheng Nian laughed.

The two just walked like this, walking slowly.

It seems like nothing has changed, it seems that everything is still the same as it was a year and a half ago, there is no difference.

Xinghualou was crowded with people.

But suddenly, a group of imperial guards directly rushed into the room and began to dismiss everyone, expelling all the guests, officials, and wealthy businessmen from the building.

When Zheng Nian and Weng Baikui reached the main entrance of Xinghualou, there was no one there.

Luo Xiu stood at the gate, looked at the two people in front of him with a smile, and knelt on the ground to support them.

"Shopkeeper Luo, I want to listen to the show." Zheng Nian said slowly.

"Good! Good!"

Luo Xiu turned back, "I'll make arrangements for you."

"Please." Zheng Nian stretched out his hand.

"Please." Weng Baikui also reached out his hand at the same time.

The two sat down.

The entire Xinghualou is empty, only the girls singing opera are dressing up.

"Money Gu?"

"Qian Haoduo is on you? Yes, there is Phoenix Valley." Zheng Nian said slowly.

"Second?"

"The other two? You should have guessed it too." Zheng Nian smiled, took out the jug and poured the blue and white moon shadow into the cup.

"Emperor Xue?"

"It's not Xue Ling and Heavenly Emperor." Zheng Nian said sadly, "But you guessed one right."

Weng Baikui said slowly, "The plan is over?"

"I don't have any. I don't have any strategies or plans. I just take it one step at a time." Zheng Nian raised his wine glass.

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The two laughed at the same time.

"Defend against me."

"That's not true." Zheng Nian said slowly, "When you didn't say the seventh day of July, you knew what I wanted to do."

Weng Baikui let out a breath slowly, "Worth it?"

"of course."

Zheng Nian closed his eyes, "I don't have time to save the world, I have to leave these things to them."

"Good? Well?"

Weng Baikui asked.

"Good and evil are in the heart."

Zheng Nian raised his head and looked at the beautiful shadows walking on the stage, "The righteous way in the world is the vicissitudes of life."

The beautiful figure on the stage flickered.

"wind!"

"Xiao Xiaoxi!"

"Yi Shui..."

"Han... nah!"

(End of this chapter)