Yang Qiuchi called his master to Lao Yu first, reached out to help him stand up, and then bowed to Magistrate Song, and Feng Xiaoxue also said a blessing.

When Magistrate Song saw Yang Qiuchi, he didn't know what it felt. If it weren't for Bai Sumei's death yesterday afternoon, Yang Qiuchi proposed that his daughter protect Bai Sumei in person, his daughter would not have died. He felt a little resentful of him. Although this resentment was a bit far-fetched, he should have put this hatred on Hu San's accomplices.

Although she was a little resentful, County Magistrate Song still knew that if Yang Qiuchi had not mediated and guaranteed the Jinyiwei for him last night, he would have been on the way to the capital of Jinyiwei North Town Fushi. Yang Qiuchi could be said to be life-saving to him. Moreover, County Magistrate Song also realized last night that Yang Qiuchi had a very different relationship with the Jinyiwei Mama General Banner. Now he has Jinyiwei as the backstage and he can't afford to offend him.

County Magistrate Song thought to himself that the death of this daughter is indeed like a piece of flesh in his heart, but it is irreparable. This living person still has to live well.

These thoughts are a lot, but in the mind of Magistrate Song, he had figured it out in a flash. He stood up and greeted him, reluctantly laughed: "Nephew, you are here."

County Magistrate Song looked at Feng Xiaoxue, and was startled by the dark spot on her left face, and it was difficult to show it. He quickly lowered his eyes and calmed his mind before asking Yang Qiuchi: "This is..."

"Uncle, this person is the slut, his name is Feng Xiaoxue." He turned to Feng Xiaoxue and said, "This person is the magistrate of Guangde County, Lord Song, and my uncle. He is the same juren as my old master of the Yang family, and he is the same year."

Feng Xiaoxue said with great blessings again: "Xiaoxue pays homage to uncle." His voice was like a silver bell, crisp and pleasant.

Magistrate Song nodded and led Yang Qiuchi and the others to the seat. The little black dog was obediently lying beside Yang Qiuchi, looking around with his little head, looking at the crying women curiously.

After sitting down, the magistrate Song introduced his five wives to Yang Qiuchi. Only then did Yang Qiuchi realize that the woman who looked at him secretly was the youngest concubine of the magistrate Song, named Meiniang.

The eldest wife Han is Song Yuner's mother, and her eyes were already crying like walnuts. When Yang Qiuchi and the others greeted her, Han looked at Yang Qiuchi with tears in her eyes and sobbed and asked, "I've heard from Yuner these two days, she has a new brother, she's so great, it's you."

"I dare not take it, it's my nephew."

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Feng Xiaoxue's nose felt sore, and her tears fell like broken pearls.

Han saw Feng Xiaoxue's pitifulness just now, and he felt a little sympathy in his heart. Now, seeing her mourning her daughter with her, she felt a little more moved and a little more kind. She heard from Magistrate Song last night that Yang Qiuchi saved her husband and felt a little more grateful. She waved to Feng Xiaoxue and pulled her to her side to sit down. The two of them cried in a mess.

Yang Qiuchi thought to himself, your daughter is staying in my old house, why are you crying? But this news cannot be said yet, to prevent Yin De from taking any more harm. He had to comfort him: "Uncle, aunt, you haven't found Yun'er's body yet, maybe they had escaped before the fire broke out."

It would be fine if someone else said this. Han must have just regarded it as a comfort, but this was said by Yang Qiuchi. The stories about this offending the elementary apprentice in the past two days have been passed down one after another. They are all so amazing. He said this now, maybe that's true. Han stopped crying and asked, "Child, are you saying it true?"

Magistrate Song also looked at Yang Qiuchi with hope, and the other concubines stopped crying and looked at Yang Qiuchi together.

Yang Qiuchi had no choice but to cough dryly: "I mean it's very possible. Yun'er has great martial arts skills, so this fire is afraid that she can't trap her."

Han nodded. She was still confident in her daughter's ability, but immediately thought of something and asked: "Then, why didn't she go home?"

"It should be her own reasons. In short, don't be sad. Yun'er is auspicious and heavenly person. My nephew will see that she is not a person with poor fate, so there should be no trouble."

Seeing Yang Qiuchi's affirmation, Han's heart felt hope, and looked at Magistrate Song and said, "Master..."

County Magistrate Song said, "Madam, don't worry, the nephew makes sense. Our children will come back safely." Even though that is the case, until now, County Magistrate Song believes that this is just a good wish. He saw the fire in person and wanted to say that a person could escape from such a fire. To be honest, he did not believe it.

Yang Qiuchi told County Magistrate Song that Ma Du asked him to go over, so he stood up and said goodbye. Feng Xiaoxue also got up and wanted to go back with her husband. Han took Feng Xiaoxue's hand, wiped her tears, and said to Yang Qiuchi: "Nephew, you like your niece-in-law very much. You want to keep her talking to me more. How do you think?"

Yang Qiuchi agreed and asked Feng Xiaoxue to comfort and persuade them more, and then left the inner yamen with the little black dog.

When she left, the fancy woman sitting at the last one flirted at Yang Qiuchi from afar, which made Yang Qiuchi get goosebumps.

Yang Qiuchi took the little black dog out of the county yamen gate and walked towards the yamen office.

This inn is only a hundred meters away from the yamen. As soon as you leave the yamen, several people gathered around the street. One of them was tall and burly, holding his shoulders with his hands, looking at Yang Qiuchi, and smiled coldly: "Hey! Little slut, you have become a sesame official, don't you ignore your uncle Liu?"

Several people behind this burly man named Liu shouted:

"Then you fuckingly didn't kneel down when you saw Uncle Liu? Are you looking for a fight?"

"Yes, I heard that you got some money, but you still paid back the gambling debts you owed to us Mr. Liu?"

"Is it that it's tickled you?"

"I think he's got a tight bone, so I'll let him loose!"

Yang Qiuchi knew at a glance that these were a bunch of gangsters. After hearing what they said, it must be the gambling friends who were originally Yang Fu, who came to collect gambling debts.

Yang Qiuchi was surrounded by this wolf-like little black dog, and these little gangsters didn't take them seriously. Besides, this was at the county government office, and there was his own person inside. Next to it was the inn where the Jinyiwei lived. With a clear heart in his heart, he smiled coldly: "Have you guys finished giving up their fuck?"

"What? Do you dare to scold you Mr. Liu?" The burly man was at least half a head taller than Yang Qiuchi. He was a little unbelievable that this was said by the little offender who bullied the weak and feared the strong. He was stunned for a moment and cursed: "You are fucking impatient, right?"

Yang Qiuchi smiled and hugged his shoulders with both hands: "I don't know who is impatient!"
Chapter completed!