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Start with Ageless Youthful Art Chapter 95

2022-04-02

Chapter 95 Homecoming

Cattle slaughter, human trafficking, blood sacrifice, which one should be placed in Dayongdu is a felony.

Not to mention, the whistleblower was the well-known Taoist priest of Qingyuan in Shuofang, which immediately attracted the attention of the county government.

The sky was over white, and the magistrate of Fushui County was woken up from his sleep by the servants in a daze.

Sun Xilin was surprised at first, and then overjoyed when he found out that such a horrific case happened under his rule.

Fushui County is full of hills, and the mountains and rivers are evil, so it is not surprising that the people are sturdy.

This old parent is also a mediocre generation. In these years as an official, he can't solve small cases, and he can't touch big cases. Every time he has a big plan, he can only get a moderate evaluation.

I want to flatter Shangguan, but I have nowhere to go.

After wasting most of my life, I'm still just a small county magistrate with a positive Grade 7.

Originally, Sun Xilin was planning to start rotten, and while he was still in office, he made a good search and went back to be a rich man. Wouldn't it be beautiful, but at this time, the opportunity appeared silently. in front of him.

The Taoist priest of Qingyuan is the honored guest of the government.

I couldn't wait for the servants to inform the inspection, but I personally picked up some troops and rushed to Xiahe Village to arrest the criminals.

However, what the poor county magistrate didn't know was that at this moment, the great character he referred to was already in the car driving back to the city, chatting and laughing with Li Yan along the way.

There are also two young children carved in pink and jade, sucking their fingers and looking towards the two Taoists in the carriage, neither crying nor making trouble, they are the ones who were bought by Mr. Huang to worship Lord Lancang offering.

Because they were trafficked, the only known master, Mr. Huang, also died at the hands of Li Yan. The two children had no relatives in Xiahe Village. Xu Xiuyuan simply proposed to put them in his own Taoist temple for adoption.

After all, transportation is inconvenient these days, and most people probably will not go out of a county in their whole life. It is very difficult to find a home for two children who can't speak.

Qingyangguan is full of incense, more than enough to feed two boys.

It is not difficult for Li Yan to see that the other party is acting like this.

It's just that the gentleman doesn't care about his argument, and the other party has already done a good deed, so why should he blame himself.

Maybe it was the encounter of two little things, which made Li Yan very emotional.

After more than ten years of military disasters in the Yong Kingdom, now the dust has settled, and the people finally have the opportunity to recuperate.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't live at the beginning, the father would not have given up the idea of selling his youngest son, and whether he could set foot on the road is another matter.

It can be seen that a drink and a peck are not predestined, there is a reason for it.

Li Yan had the idea of going back to have a look, so he only stayed at Qingyangguan for one night, looked towards Xu Xiuyuan and offered his farewell.

Xu Xiu saw that he could not stop him, and he gave away a lot of silver taels for him to chew on the road.

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A few days later, a small town in the southwest of Lu'an Prefecture.

It is said to be a small town, but it is actually a bigger town, called Qingniu Town. Only those natives who live in the valleys in the vicinity and have little knowledge are called "Qingniu City" and "Qingniu Town". City" kept calling.

It's just that there are so many people calling, that even the residents of this town will inevitably give birth to the idea of a city person.

Qingniu Town is really not big, there is only one Woniu Street on the main street, and there is only one square Inn in the Inn. If you don't want to live outdoors, you can only live here.

At noon, a young Taoist priest led a horse and walked into the city along the flow of people.

It didn't stop until the door of Sifang Inn.

In a small town like Qingniu Town, there are only a few hundred households in total, and there are some familiar faces in the neighborhood and outside, who do not know each other.

Unfortunately, this rather faceless Taoist priest in front of him seemed to be familiar. He led the horse to Inn's second shopkeeper, and swaggered into the lower-level restaurant.

The wine shop is not big, even the tables and chairs are a bit old, but it has an antique charm.

Because it is lunchtime now, there are not a few guests in the restaurant, and it can even be called a full house.

That person was also strange, he didn't want rice or wine, he just told the shopkeeper to use good forage mixed with chicken and soybeans to feed the horse.

This person is naturally Li Yan who is visiting relatives at home.

"This Taoist priest would rather starve himself than feed his horses, so it can be seen that he is also a horse-loving person."

A friendly joke came from another table Then, a young man teased him.

Judging from the clothes he was wearing, and the iron-clad stick on his hand, he was obviously an escort of darts, but he was an old colleague from his previous life.

Li Yan couldn't help but smile.

“The cultivation technique that Poor Daoist has practiced requires fasting. It has been a long time since Small Accomplishment began to eat five grains, but the horses carry Poor Daoist every day. Yes."

Li Yan put the package on the table unintentionally, along with the sword talisman on his back.

Escort coldly snorted by the side, the executioner was embarrassedly laughed, and couldn't help but look away.

As a bodyguard in this age, he will be somewhat skilled in martial arts.

Li Yan's statement is also aimed at deterring the other party.

After all, this horse that I brought down from the mountain has no variegated hair and strong hooves. It can easily sell hundreds of silver tael in the market, which is worth half a year of escort. 's harvest.

Li Yan claims to be not the devil of killing people like scything flax, so why bother with entrapment, adding some variables.

No, the old Escort understood his cues.

While the horses were resting, Li Yan asked the store about the news of Li Family Village.

Although I went to the market once with my father when I was young, but after all, it was a long time ago, and I was still young at that time, and I slept on the back of a donkey all the way, how can I remember it? road.

Even Qingniu Town, Li Yan found out about it all the way.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

"You're a descendant, but you're going to Li Family Village to find relatives?"

Before Li Yan finished speaking, an old farmer smoking a dry cigarette in the corner suddenly said.

"It's not a coincidence. Mr. Li Si came from that village. You can ask him if you have anything." with a smile.

Li Yan heard the reputation, with a thin body and a few wrinkles on his withered forehead. From time to time, he smashed two dry cigarettes and took a sip of wine.

The other party's appearance was vaguely familiar, Li Yan thought for a moment, and suddenly shouted with a smile.

"Fourth Master, I'm Youngster San from Li Dazhuang's family. You hugged me when you were young!" As if looking towards Taoist in disbelief.

"Are you—a dog?!"

Ahem, I couldn't get up in the morning, I'll finish today's two shifts today, and I'll pay back one shift that I owed yesterday.

(end of this chapter)