And said you're not a fairy

Chapter 59 Stupid Child

Pingliang County.

North of the city.

In the backyard of the county government office, in a wing room.

"This Daoist Chen really said so?"

The magistrate of Pingliang County is a middle-aged man in his 30s, with a handsome appearance, a beard, a Confucian crown, and black clothes.

His name is Yu Hong.

Originally a native of Minzhou Prefecture in the northwest, a tycoon who passed the three-year examination as a Jinshi, was transferred by the imperial court to Pingliang County as the county magistrate, and he had only just taken office for two years.

"That's right, my lord, that's what the Taoist said."

Yachai Hu Sifang said.

"This is troublesome. The magistrate ordered me to pay attention to the young Taoist's movements. If possible, try to befriend the young Taoist and ease the relationship between him and the magistrate. According to what you said, you want to ease the situation. The relationship between the young Taoist priest and the magistrate is probably impossible."

Yu Hong, the county magistrate, walked up and down the room with his hands behind his back, looking very sad.

He actually didn't tell the yacha Hu Sifang some things. The reason why he befriended the young Taoist who was said to be the disciple of the immortal Lv Xiangong was because it was the prefect's lord.

The most important thing is that recently, there have been three cases in Pingliang County. They don't seem to be done by ordinary people, and they need the help of experts to solve the cases.

It's just that the land in Pingliang County is barren, and there are no high-level people living there.

There are a few monk temples and Taoist temples, but most of the people living in them are ordinary monks and Taoist priests.

Recently, a capable monk came to Pingliang County, but although that monk was powerful, he also asked for a lot of money, asking for a thousand taels of gold, which was not something the county government could afford.

"My lord, if you really can't do it, you should just give up. If you can't complete the things that the prefect told you, at most it will just make the prefect dissatisfied with you."

"If you offend this immortal disciple, I'm afraid it will not end well."

Hu Sifang, the yamen's servant, persuaded him by the side.

During this period of time, he also paid attention to the news related to this immortal disciple, Daoist Chen Yuan.

Some businessmen who came from Lujiang City and took great risks to pass Mengliang Town and Pingliang County Official Road and arrived safely in Pingliang County said that a strange thing happened in Lujiang City not long ago.

It is said that in front of a temple dedicated to Lu Xiangong, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of believers, there was a wonderful scene of seven peach trees blooming for an instant.

This immortal disciple, Chen Yuan, Daoist Chen, happened to be Lu Xiangong's disciple, and he came back from Lujiang City during that time.

If this matter is really related to that Taoist Chen Yuan, then the supernatural power of this Taoist Chen Yuan is beyond the imagination of ordinary mortals.

And Yu Hong, the magistrate who was thinking hard, couldn't help but his eyes lit up after listening to the words of Hu Sifang, a very feasible idea.

"That's right, why should I listen to the prefect's words!"

"If you can't handle the matter that the magistrate told you, at most it will just make the magistrate dissatisfied with me."

"Since the Taoist priest doesn't want to have anything to do with the magistrate, then I will go to meet and befriend the Taoist priest as a local parent official. If I don't believe him, I will refuse."

These thoughts flashed through the mind of Yu Hong, the magistrate of Pingliang County. He stood motionless, his eyes full of excitement.

"My lord, do you still want to make friends with this Taoist priest?"

Hu Sifang was taken aback when he heard what his lord said.

His original intention was to persuade his lord to give up the idea of ​​making friends with this immortal disciple.

After all, immortals do not associate with ordinary people.

Although this Daoist Chen Yuan is not yet an immortal, according to the supernatural powers he has shown, it will be a matter of time before he becomes an immortal.

"of course."

Yu Hong said without thinking.

"In my own name, I personally came to make friends with this Taoist priest. He has no reason to reject me, right?"

Then he said confidently.

"What if the priest still refuses?"

Yachai Hu Sifang is not very optimistic.

"This Taoist priest refuses once, and this official will come to the door once. He can always impress the other party with sincerity."

Yu Hong said with firm eyes.

……

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past few days, my little niece, Xiuxiu, has been pestering her parents almost every day, wanting to play with Chen Yuan.

The little white mouse in Chen Yuan's house seemed to have magical powers and attracted Xiu Xiu firmly.

At the beginning, Chen Wenqing and Wu Qingping still supported her, but she became more and more excessive, and then she wanted to live with Chen Yuan and not go home.

Chen Wenqing, who came to pick up his daughter, spoiled her daughter very much, so it didn't matter, so he went home directly.

Not long after, an angry Wu Qingping slammed the door, followed by Chen Wenqing, who persuaded her, and went straight to Chen Yuan's yard with a feather duster in his hand.

"Xiuxiu, I think you'd better go back. Your mother's expression was not right when she came to pick you up yesterday. If you don't go back, I'm afraid it will end badly."

Chen Yuan was drinking tea under the pear tree in the small courtyard. Tired of chasing the white mice in the yard beside him, he was playing with the white mice with tiles on the ground. He just dug a few holes in his originally flat yard. embroidered, he persuaded.

The white mouse is responsible for digging holes, and Xiu Xiu is responsible for digging the soil.

In just a few days, one person and one mouse have cultivated a tacit understanding, and even know how to divide labor and cooperate.

"I'm not afraid of my mother, uncle, my mother respects you more. I can only play casually with you. When I go home, my mother will control me very strictly. I'm so boring that I don't want to go home."

After wiping his face with muddy hands just now, his face was stained with mud and looked dirty, but it was still hard to hide the cute embroidery. While digging the dirt dug out by the white mouse, he responded to Chen Yuan.

"But you don't even want to go home now, it's your fault. If you want to come to play with uncle, you can come back tomorrow."

Chen Yuan sighed, children just don't understand the idea of ​​stopping in moderation and flowing in a steady stream.

He dared to bet that his elder brother Chen Wenqing would definitely not say anything about Xiuxiu wanting to live with him. From his daily actions, he could tell that his elder brother loved his daughter more.

But maybe it's because her brother and sister-in-law usually take care of Xiuxiu, but she doesn't pamper Xiuxiu so much.

And Xiuxiu didn't go home for the past few days, which made this brother and sister-in-law feel angry.

Xiuxiu directly wants to live with him tonight, I'm afraid it will completely ignite the anger in the heart of brother and sister-in-law.

"That is to say, I haven't grown up yet. When I grow up, my parents will also be old. They are almost buried in the ground, and they can't control me at all."

Tong Yanwuji embroidered, complaining there.

He didn't even notice that his parents were already standing behind him.

My mother held a feather duster in her hand, and her originally delicate and beautiful face was so angry that her face sank like water.

Chen Wenqing, who was originally persuading his wife, just heard what his precious daughter said, and now his expression was extremely complicated.

Seeing that the brother and sister-in-law came with their elder brother, holding a "weapon" in their hands, Chen Yuan still wanted to save the brat in front of him.

Then he reminded Xiuxiu: "Listen to uncle, go back quickly, and admit your mistakes to your parents."

Xiuxiu said nonchalantly: "I won't go back, uncle has a little white mouse here, I want to play with it, I want to live with uncle for a month before going home."

"You... said how long you want to live in your uncle's house?"

At this moment, a voice of gnashing of teeth came from behind Xiu Xiu.

Xiuxiu turned around, only to see that her parents were standing behind her with complex expressions on their faces.

Especially my own mother, who still holds the thing she fears most-"feather duster" in her hand.

"Father, mother, I didn't say anything, I said that I will go home immediately."

Xiuxiu dropped the tile in her hand, got up and wanted to run away, but Wu Qingping was one step faster than her, directly grabbed the clothes around her neck, and lifted her up.

He changed his other hand and placed her across his arm, and then the feather duster in his hand flew around and landed on Xiuxiu's buttocks.

In Chen Yuan's yard, there was a burst of screams of crying father and mother.

Chen Wenqing stood by and watched, although he felt distressed, but he didn't plead for mercy.

Because what his daughter said just now really angered him.

"Help me, save me, uncle..."

And Xiuxiu knew that the only person in the yard who could save her was her uncle Chen Yuan. When she was beaten to tears by her mother, she cried to Chen Yuan who was sitting beside her for help.

Chen Yuan pretended not to see anything, and drank his tea slowly.

He felt that at such a critical moment when his father and mother were teaching their daughter, he had better not intervene to intervene, otherwise it would easily cause his brothers and sisters-in-law to be dissatisfied with him.

After beating Xiu Xiu for a full quarter of an hour, there were not many feathers left on the feather duster.

Then the elder brother and brother-in-law left with Xiu Xiu who had already cried to sleep.

"Stupid child, I just gave you a chance and a hint, but you didn't catch it yourself."

Chen Yuan looked at the tears on his face when he was taken away, and Xiuxiu, who had already fallen asleep crying, sighed secretly.

Seeing his brother and sister-in-law leave with Xiuxiu, his yard was in a mess, but the white mouse slipped to the side of the mouse hole and was about to escape.

"Let me restore the yard to level at night, or don't come tomorrow."

Chen Yuan said to the white mouse.

The white mouse named by Chen Yuan suddenly looked mournful, and came back to help Chen Yuan level the yard.

During this period of time, bringing something to Chen Yuan every day has almost become the habit of the white rat.

Most of the time, there are as few as one or two, as many as three or four big children, like the two days before with silver, which is a very rare situation.

　ps: Ask for collection, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for follow-up, ask for investment.

　　


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