The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 56

Zheng Nian arrived at the Yamen of Chang'an County early in the morning, and the master was fishing for the fish that he had caught hundreds of times.

"Morning Master." Zheng Nian walked over with a yawn, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Baozi." The master's eyes were lazy, as if he was very tired.

"Didn't sleep yesterday?" Zheng Nian watched the fish being put into the lake again by the master.

"The end of the night." The master said.

Zheng Nian frowned and hissed, "Last night... Bi? This Bi..."

"It's over." The master explained impatiently.

"The... files I gave you?" Zheng Nian was surprised.

The master nodded, with a bunch of dick expressions.

"I'll go and have a look." Zheng Nian walked towards the inner hall.

Sure enough, on the desk in the study room, a whole sack of files had been filed, all measures had been marked, and some cases that had been missed were also explained.

"I didn't even know Master Xin had such a treasure." Zheng Nian lamented how wise it was for him to keep his master.

Jiang Ming scanned the room early, and when Zheng Nian arrived, he made the tea that had been boiled three times and waited on it.

"Where are all our people?" Zheng Nian asked.

"Back to the master, Brother Xu and Brother Wang went to investigate. Brother Xu went to Liuchun Lane, and Brother Wang went to the casino."

Jiang Mingdao, "Fu Yuhuan followed the master's order to investigate last night, but he hasn't come back today. Qian Haoduo and Tong'er fell asleep in the woodshed."

"In the firewood room?" Zheng Nian was taken aback, and hurriedly led Jiang Ming to the firewood room. When he opened the door, he saw the two sleeping children.

"Master, I covered the clothes in the morning." Jiang Ming explained.

Zheng Niantui woke up the two children.

The moment they saw the old man, they rushed to hug Zheng Nian first, "Master! Woooooo!"

"Master! Master died so badly..."

"Master! I want to avenge my master!"

"Master... woo woo..."

Zheng Nian was stunned, and turned his head to see the master sleeping on the recliner beside the fish pond, still holding the fishing rod in his hand, the stupid fish biting the fishing rod broke free from the hook and had fun wantonly.

"Master... is dead?" Zheng Nian asked.

"Yeah! I saw it with my own eyes!" Qian Haoduo burst into tears, clutching Zheng Nian's cuff, and cried bitterly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... what a miserable death!"

"What kind of tragedy?" Zheng Nian asked, his jaw was about to drop to the ground.

"I saw Master's eyeballs falling out!" Tong'er was terrified, and stretched out her hands from her eyes to the ground.

"I saw Master's tongue dragging on the ground..." Qian Haoduo recalled.

Zheng Nian sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking of his master who died tragically after fishing all morning, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Master!" said the boy outside the door, "The guard Fu Yuhuan was seriously injured last night, and was found in Xinghua Building today."

"Master, do you want me to bring him back?" Jiang Ming asked.

"This kind of thing must be me!" Zheng Nian said without doubt.

……

In a daze, Fu Yuhuan felt that he was above the sky, surrounded by colorful clouds, and the breeze gently brushed over his body, as if he was hiding in a sea of ​​flowers, and the fragrance was overflowing.

He woke up, but it was more like he was in a dream, it seemed unreal, not clear.

The beauty that this life has brought to him seems to be inferior to this moment, and even at this moment, he wants to fall asleep like this, to sleep deeply, and never wake up.

In 18 years, he didn't even have such a dream.

In previous dreams, there were only long knives, corpses, wolves, tigers, monsters, monsters, man-eating monsters, or pain, disaster, torture, and humiliation.

A crisp and soft voice came to mind, "Are you awake?"

Fu Yuhuan was lying in the fairyland, hearing the most gentle sounds of nature in the world, his whole body was numb.

Opening his eyes, he saw a beautiful face, like a Nine-Heaven Xuannv stepping on a seven-color soft cloud, holding him in her arms. This most beautiful and gentle face in the world has a smile that can almost save the suffering of the world .

Much like his dead mother.

He wanted to get up, but he felt severe pain. Looking down, he saw that the bandages were already wrapped around his body, as if he had been healed, and there were numbness and stinging pain in the wound.

Bearing the pain, he tried to sit up, but fell down again. Fu Yuhuan said with all his strength, "This is... what place!"

Yutangchun gently covered him with the quilt, and blinked her beautiful eyes a few times, "You can regard this place as your home."

"My home?" Fu Yuhuan was stunned.

He never knew what home was or what the word meant.

People have no concept of what they have not experienced.

From the time he remembered, his memory was always traveling around with his mother. The mother and son never stayed in the same place for more than ten days.

Before he was six years old, he almost traveled all over Xiliang, until his sixth birthday, when he completely lost his mother.

"I think you must have a warmer home than here, and a mother who loves you." Yutangchun said sweetly.

Fu Yuhuan closed his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and said discouragedly, "I have no home and no mother."

Yutangchun was stunned for a moment, a trace of sadness flashed in her delicate eyes, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to bring up your sadness..."

"She passed away when I was six years old." Fu Yuhuan looked at the ceiling with countless loneliness in his eyes.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye to his ear and hid in his hair.

As if it had never appeared before, but left a trace.

"You saved me?" Fu Yuhuan asked.

"It was late at night when I saw you. You were unconscious at the entrance of the alley, so I brought you to my residence and healed your injuries. I think you are seriously injured..." Yutangchun took out the emerald green A green handkerchief wiped away his tears.

Fu Yuhuan sighed, "Before my mother died, she repeatedly warned me not to accept favors from others for no reason, not to accept charity from others, and never to owe anyone anything."

Yutangchun's eyebrows hide affection, and tears dance.

Looking at this mother-like face, Fu Yuhuan remembered the words she said excitedly while holding her hand before she died, and sat up suddenly, her ears flushed, "But now I owe you my life! You I should die."

"You...would rather die than owe me?" Yutangchun looked at Fu Yuhuan obsessively, sighed and shook his head, and the ring ring jingled, "I never wanted anything from you, and I never gave you alms. You don't owe me either."

Fu Yuhuan stood up, "What's your name?"

"I work in Xinghualou, and my stage name is Yutangchun. My common name is Nan Jinping." Yutangchun said.

"This life, I will pay you back." Fu Yuhuan supported his dilapidated body, stroked the bed curtain, and promised like a man standing above heaven and earth, "Wait for me to finish what I want to do."

Yutangchun supported him, "What do you want to do?"

Fu Yuhuan staggered a step and almost fell, but he didn't say anything, but kept repeating, "I owe my life to the master, and now I owe you another life, but I have to do what I do first, To save your life."

"I said you don't have to pay it back, but you don't have to pay it back." Yutangchun's face bloomed like a flower, "If you really want to pay it back, then you can redeem me with 300 taels of silver."

Fu Yuhuan looked at Yutangchun. He didn't know what 300 taels of silver was, so he just nodded dully and said a word.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)