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Chapter 209

When I heard that Han Ping, the only scholar in the village, wanted to see me.

At home, lying on the bed, Han Laocai, who was enjoying the little concubine next to him digging his ears, immediately sat up. He pondered for a while, and then motioned the little concubine to help him change his clothes.

Although Han Laocai has a bad reputation in the village, he still respects scholars. Han Ping is the only scholar in the village, so he will naturally treat each other with courtesy.

After changing clothes, Han Laocai took a rare look in front of the bronze mirror to make sure that there was nothing inappropriate about him before going out to see Han Ping.

Although Han Ping is a dull scholar, it doesn't matter, people will always grow up, and Han Ping will grow up in the future, maybe he can be my helper, treat him better now, and he can be of use to me in the future.

Walking towards the living room, Han Laocai was already full of thoughts.

When he arrived at the living room, Han Ping was already sitting on a chair with the hot tea just served beside him.

"Master Han."

Seeing Han Laocai coming out, Han Ping quickly stood up and said hello.

Seeing this scene, Han Laocai's eyes flickered with joy, and he was very satisfied in his heart. Being treated well by ordinary people and being treated well by scholars are two different feelings.

He took the former as a matter of course, while the latter could satisfy some of his vanity.

"Hehe, why is Mr. Han free to come to my place today?"

Han Laocai waved his hands politely, showing a smile on his face. Although the smile looked a little fake, at least he had all the respect and etiquette that should be given on the surface.

After hearing this, Han Ping hurriedly said, "Master Han, I'm here today for Han Xiuxiu's business."

Han Xiuxiu?

Thinking of the young girl in Han Laocai's mind, he sighed in his heart, it's a pity, such a beautiful girl, it would be great if he could marry himself as a concubine, but it's a pity, his life is bad, and he has to sacrifice to the Lord of the Land...

"What's your opinion, Mr. Han?"

Han Laocai had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but on the surface he still showed a look of asking for advice.

Han Ping immediately said the words he had thought in his mind before.

But his excuse is that he has been back to the village for so long, he is just a useless scholar, and he can't help much at ordinary times, so now he wants to take the initiative to do something useful.

Han Laocai was a little surprised after hearing Han Ping's words.

In the past, his understanding of this scholar was that he was a bit dull. Although he was gentle with others, he still had the arrogance and integrity of a scholar to some extent. He basically looked down upon a rich man like himself.

Han Laocai didn't usually do anything against him. Anyway, he thought it would be good for this scholar to stay in the village, and he might be useful in the future.

Today, I didn't expect that he could take the initiative to speak out to help.

Han Laocai was surprised, but there was always a smile on his face.

A bright smile appeared on that fat face at this time: "Haha, it's a good thing that Mr. Han can take the initiative to share the worries of the village. I think your opinion is good and can be implemented, but I don't know how sure you are?"

After hearing this, Han Ping hurriedly said, "I will try my best to persuade Han Xiuxiu! But before that, don't do anything to irritate her, such as hurting her family..."

Han Laocai nodded: "Mr. Han, don't worry, I know it well. I just sent someone to take care of Han Xiuxiu's family temporarily. They provide delicious food and drink, and they have never treated them badly."

After hearing that Han Xiuxiu's parents were safe, Han Ping breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Okay, then please arrange for me to meet Han Xiuxiu now."

Han Laocai nodded and waved his hand: "Come here, take Mr. Han to see Han Xiuxiu."

Immediately, a few men dressed as guards entered the door and waved at Han Ping.

"Okay, then I will take my leave first."

Han Ping also waved his hand, turned and left.

Not long after Han Ping left, Han Laocai immediately recruited a few guards, and said softly, "You guys keep an eye on him secretly to see if this Han Ping is playing any tricks."

Han Laocai is well-informed and has experienced so many storms, so naturally he will not trust Han Ping just because of a few words.

On the surface, this catering to him is just because he doesn't want to offend this scholar, and the future is for his own use, but he will still be vigilant where he should be vigilant.

……

Han Ping, accompanied by several guards from Han Laocai's family, walked towards Han Xiuxiu's side.

He was very happy in his heart, and his steps became much lighter.

In this short period of time, he has already helped Xiuxiu accomplish two things. He feels that he is very useful, and it is very worthwhile to be able to help the people he likes.

Soon, when they arrived at Han Xiuxiu's side, after the guards greeted each other, Han Ping walked into the house.

The content of the conversation did not avoid the crowd, so the door was opened, and the outsiders could hear it clearly.

Hearing that her parents were safe, after all she promised not to hurt them, even though Han Xiuxiu had listened to Gu An's words before, she had some confidence in her heart, but after confirming it, she still shed tears silently in her eyes, and she was finally relieved.

With so many eyes watching from outside, Han Ping couldn't comfort him, so he could only say a few words of symbolic relief, and then got up to leave.

Gu An has been leaning against the window, looking at everything outside, and saw many men dressed like Han Laocai's guards sneaking around there.

It can be seen that these people should be the eyes sent by Han Laocai. Han Laocai, the landlord, is very cunning. On the surface, he sent just a few people to express his trust, but secretly deployed countless spies.

On Han Ping's side, after saying these words, he also got up to leave, and Han Xiuxiu closed the door again.

After returning to her room and being alone with Gu An, Han Xiuxiu sobbed slightly, all the grievances broke out at this moment.

It was obviously not her fault, but she had to bear all of this, and in the end she even had to laugh and die in exchange for the safety of her parents.

These grievances, other villagers will not understand, they only care about themselves.

"Xiuxiu, don't cry, some people will always suffer retribution."

Gu An squatted beside Han Xiuxiu, comforting her softly.

He reached out and patted Han Xiuxiu's shoulder lightly, as if he was stroking gently, trying to give her some sense of security.

With the rhythmic slapping of his palms, Gu An suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why does it feel like there is a soft texture in the palm of your hand?

Hmm... like the skin of a young girl?

And Han Xiuxiu, who had been sobbing softly, seemed to have noticed something was wrong, she stopped sobbing, raised her head, and looked at Gu An, her red eyes froze.

It turns out... Gu An is so pretty...

Han Xiuxiu's expression was a little confused.

Gu An saw something in her eyes, had some guesses in his heart, and immediately got up and walked towards the mirror.

In the mirror, I was wearing a set of casual clothes, which was incompatible with the clothes of this world, but, most importantly, I actually appeared!

He succeeded!
Gu An lowered his head and looked at his body excitedly. Although he was not completely clear, at least he could tell that he was alone...

Moreover, it is vaguely transparent, and it looks a bit like a master of the immortal family.

"Gu An..."

At this time, Han Xiuxiu's voice came from behind, Gu An was taken aback and turned around.

Han Xiuxiu was already approaching, looking at herself curiously.

Gu An smiled: "What's wrong?"

Han Xiuxiu said without hesitation: "You are so pretty..."

Gu Anle said, "Why, do you think you've earned money by being your husband?"

Han Xiuxiu: "..."

After a brief silence, Gu An took the lead to break the calm: "Xiuxiu, since I have successfully manifested, then I'll go back to the village to have a look, and you should obediently stay in the house and wait for me."

Han Xiuxiu nodded: "Well, be careful..."

Gu An smiled and nodded in response, then walked directly towards the window, and his body also walked towards the wall.

then……

The body slammed into the wall firmly.

Han Xiuxiu: "..."

Seeing Gu An's distressed appearance, Han Xiuxiu froze for a moment at first, as if she felt that it was not appropriate to laugh at this time, she hurried over, squatted down, and whispered: "Are you okay..."

Gu An squinted at her, always felt that Han Xiuxiu lowered her head, as if holding back a smile.

He hadn't accepted the habit of showing his body just now, and thought he could continue to pass through the wall, so he bumped his head against the wall.

Now it seems that he is going to be the same as Han Ping, and he just turned over the window.

Saying goodbye to Han Xiuxiu again, Gu An directly chose to open the window this time.

Even if the family members on him have lost contact with him now, his own skills should be invincible in the village.

It's just that he can't personally participate in and change these things, otherwise the world will collapse, so he can only think of other ways and borrow other people's hands to carry it out.

Originally, he planned to find Zhang Hengzhi first, but now that Zhang Hengzhi didn't show up, he fixed his eyes on Zhang Ziying.

The environment behind Han Xiuxiu's house is quite complicated. Many shelters can provide shelter, and the guards are loose inside and tight outside.

Even if Han Xiuxiu could climb out of the window and escape, it was basically impossible to leave the village outside.

Moreover, Han Laocai still holds her parents in his hands.

Gu An was agile, and after avoiding the sight of some guards, he managed to get out of the crowded range, and at the same time grabbed a few clothes and bamboo hats.

He needs to change his clothes first to integrate into this world. As for the bamboo hat, it can hide his appearance.

Although the Han Family Village is not big, there are still outsiders passing by here from time to time, and they will come in to have a rest, or find an inn to stay overnight.

Wearing a bamboo hat, he will only be regarded as a passing outsider.

Indeed, after Gu An prepared all these, his figure first appeared in the bazaar of the market.

There are crowds of people going to the market on all sides, and there are many outsiders, it is very lively, all kinds of accents are gathered together, and no one looks at him too much.

Along the way, he saw four or five people wearing bamboo hats one after another.

It seems that this is not a strange thing.

As it should be, Gu An also followed these people into the Han Family Village.

He remembered the route, and chose the target directly not far from Han Laocai's house, found a good location, and went directly over the wall.

With agility, he easily avoided the patrolling guards and pointed directly at Zhang Ziying's room.

Zhang Ziying was a distinguished guest, and Han Laocai arranged a big room for him, with a big yard behind it.

This house is located on a high place. Standing in the backyard, you can look far away. In the early morning, it is very suitable for sitting in the backyard and absorbing the fresh air. Zhang Ziying gets up early every day and meditates here. Everyone knows his habit. They won't bother you.

Gu An easily entered Zhang Ziying's room, followed the traces, and went straight to the backyard.

When he arrived in the backyard, he saw Zhang Ziying in a Taoist robe, sitting on a large bluestone, with his eyes closed, breathing naturally, silently absorbing the fresh air between heaven and earth.

Gu An stepped forward lightly, his steps were very light, almost silent, and when he got close to Zhang Ziying, he didn't talk nonsense, just raised his fist and punched Zhang Ziying on the cheek.

No matter what Zhang Ziying's purpose was, whether the final result was good or bad, at least he was the one who proposed the sacrifice of Han Xiuxiu to the Land Lord, so this punch was to vent her anger on Han Xiuxiu.

These days, Zhang Ziying, who has been staying comfortably in Hanjia Village and has lost a lot of vigilance, didn't react and was directly stunned by this punch.

Gu An's strength is very strong now, if he didn't deliberately control it, it is estimated that this punch would directly kill Zhang Ziying.

Zhang Ziying, who was knocked to the ground by a punch, opened his eyes, and saw a young man staring at him with a ferocious face.

He was about to open his mouth to yell, but Gu An had already picked up the wet wipe next to him to block his mouth, and then punched and kicked him without talking nonsense.

Who the hell is this? I don't know him at all. He has no grievances or enmities...

Could it be Han Laocai's enemy?That's right, this landowner has offended so many people, someone must come to him for revenge, this kid won't regard me as Han Laocai's family, right?
It's really possible, this guy looks young, maybe some of his elders have been killed by Han Laocai, and now the younger generation is here to take revenge, it's also a natural thing...

Is it because I have to take the blame?This is too wrong.

Zhang Ziying, who was beaten crazily, was very unwilling. He felt that if he continued like this, he would be beaten to death. This way of dying was really wronged.

But he couldn't speak, he could only make a whimpering sound.

On Gu An's side, after a few punches, he felt much more at ease.

He stood up, patted the dust on his body, then looked at Zhang Ziying seriously, and said fiercely: "I have something to ask you now, and I will take the wet wipes from your mouth. If you dare to yell, I will kill you immediately." Kill you, you know? Just nod if you understand!"

Seeing that Gu An didn't do anything more, Zhang Ziying was relieved. When he heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and nodded frantically, waiting for Gu An to take the wet wipe from his mouth to explain clearly.

There was no ink on Gu An's side either, he did what he said, and after Zhang Ziying nodded, he immediately took the wet wipe from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)