After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 356 Want to play with him? A little naive
The eldest master of the Yu family was negotiating with someone in the restaurant. They were toasting each other in the private room when Chang Sui, who was waiting outside the door, heard the news brought by the servant from the mansion. He turned around, gently pushed the door open, came in, and whispered in his master's ear.

There was laughter and joy at the banquet. You toasted me and I gave you a toast. It was so lively.

There were singing girls in the front to entertain the audience, playing various instruments and singing in a melodious voice.

Master Yu listened to the servants' words with half-closed eyes, not paying attention. After listening, he couldn't help but raise one eyebrow and looked at his own people in surprise.

"Feng Chen is here too?"

"Master, I just arrived."

The green cup in his hand slowly fell onto the table.

Beautiful and graceful singing, elegant and graceful dancing, a long table on both sides, and the happy smiles of friends from all walks of life.

What a great drinking party.

Master Yu pondered for a long time, then smiled warmly, clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Everyone! Everyone!"

As he raised his voice, people looked over at him.

Master Yu stood up and apologized, "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I don't have the honor to get drunk with you today. Someone came to the palace, saying that the county master had something to summon me, and I didn't know what the emergency was, so I couldn't decide when to go back. You are all in a good mood, and I am rude! So, all expenses today will be arranged by me. Now that you are here, you can feel free and don't have to be restrained. Come as you please."

Chang Sui, who was standing beside him, was quick-witted and had already filled the empty cup on his table with wine.

Master Yu smiled and said, "I will raise a glass to toast you all. I will go first and we will meet again another day!"

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The guests all expressed their understanding and said there was no need to be polite.

"Even the county lord relies on Master Yu so much, how dare we delay Master Yu's busy work? Master Yu, please do as you please!"

Many people agreed.

Downstairs, Master Yu bent down to get into the car. After he sat down in the carriage, his smiling face suddenly became solemn.

"No news about Wan Lichun yet?!"

"I heard that he didn't come back from the mountains?"

A hand with a black wristband silently made different "gestures" in front of him.

Master Yu's face darkened several times, and he snorted coldly at last: "Hurry, hurry, hurry! I know you're urging me! If the things can't be taken out, what can I do?"

Another series of silent "gestures".

He straightened his back, hid the thoughts in his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said: "If the Tian family doesn't let go, I will kill them."

"people?"

"who?"

A low hum, "How did you survive after entering the village? What do you do for a living?!"

He watched coldly as the other party made a gesture that made his eyes flicker.

Master Yu thought silently for a while, "Just these two days."

The carriage turned at the alley ahead, and a dark shadow suddenly jumped out of the carriage and disappeared in an instant.

The carriage drove all the way back to Yu Mansion.

Tu Huan sat on the empty armchair, listening to how the Yu family dealt with Feng Chen, the magistrate of Yucheng. The young magistrate was also very patient. He said he was not in a hurry to wait for anyone, and he actually sat on the high seat at the top and chatted with other guests from the Yu family.

No matter whether others are embarrassed or not, they are all people under his rule. There is nothing wrong with a senior official caring about the inconvenience of their daily life.

Tu Huan had only heard about the situation of County Magistrate Feng Chen from Xie Yuchuan and Han Qiguang before, and the feeling was different when she saw it with her own eyes.

At the age of just over 20, he was already the chief of a region. Even in modern times, this was not an ordinary talent. His face was full of the stubbornness of a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger. His spirit was still strong and his energy was good.

Tu Huan seemed to have never seen this kind of spirit and energy in Xie Yuchuan, who was of the same age as her.

There were several times when she stayed beside Xie Yuchuan and observed him, but she couldn't see much personal emotion on that young and handsome face.

Sometimes, if it weren't for the "plug-in" information on her mobile phone, she would have thought that he was too mature for such a young age.

The Feng Chen in front of him was different.

Being the same age as her, he was already able to govern tens of thousands of people. In Tu Huan's opinion, the sharpness on his face was exactly what a young person should have.

She had seen many young men in their twenties and didn't think much of Feng Chen in front of her.

But she could also understand Han Qiguang's evaluation of Feng Chen as being reckless and ignorant of the ways of the world. After all, how could a good man in his twenties be as cunning as Han Qiguang, with a mind like a hornet's nest?

The difference between people is not that big, but there is a difference between people and their talents.

She casually poured out a few chocolate beans and "accompanied" Feng Chen to wait for the return of Master Yu, the head of the Yu family.

She also wanted to hear what Feng Chen wanted to discuss with the Yu family.

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The river water is cold in winter.

A pair of hands scooped water from the river, and most of the water leaked out through the fingers.

Wan Lichun squatted by the river, took a few sips, replenished some water, and finally quenched his thirst.

He bent his knees and half-crouched, only bending one side, with a scimitar on the ground next to him, ready to use at any time. Even when he took a short rest on the way, his whole body was always on alert, guarding against both pursuing enemies and wild beasts in the forest.

He tightened his fur coat and was about to wash his face when he heard some movement in the distance. He turned around and rushed back into the dense forest to hide his breath.

"Bad luck!" The man ran all the way to the river, looked around, and didn't see anyone. He turned around and ran straight to the river, "Let's drink some water first."

One person followed.

The other man held a knife, stood with his back to the enemy, and looked around. He waited until his companion came back and patted him on the shoulder before he turned around, exchanged positions with the other, and went to scoop water to quench his thirst.

The leader of the three men, after settling down, stood up and looked around. All around him were dense forests in the suburbs. He couldn't help but curse, "You damned rat, you can get into anywhere."

"Sir, are you still chasing?"

"Go after him! There's a batch of goods that the master needs urgently. That bastard Wan Lichun hasn't sent them yet. I think he doesn't want to be the king of the mountain anymore. He wants to die."

"The woods are too deep and dangerous."

"We have to find him even if it's dangerous. He's the only one who knows where the goods are hidden! He's being reluctant to do the work. He must have other intentions."

The man gritted his teeth, looked around, and pointed to the sparsely populated area ahead, "Go check there. If you can't find anyone today, report it to those people!"

"Yes!"

The three of them ran forward and backward into the mountain. Sure enough, there was a small path leading into the mountain in the sparsely populated area. There were dry grass folded like paper, and footprints of varying depths. The narrow mountain road always had the smell of being walked on by people.

There was a gap blocked by thorns under the roots of an ancient tree.

The footsteps on dead branches and weeds were slow and shallow, and even the breathing was kept at a low frequency.

Wan Lichun listened to the sound not far above his head, which was moving away little by little. He didn't know how long it had been. Only after he made sure that the surroundings were safe did he use his scimitar to push away the thorn bushes in front of him, move out from the hidden place at the bottom of the slope, and stand up.

Looking back towards the mountain, the three people were no longer visible.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of contemptuous sneer appeared in his eyes.

Once he entered the mountain, Wan Lichun was like a dragon entering the sea. Want to play with him? You are still a little naive.

(End of this chapter)