Sheng Fu

Chapter 978 The Strings Are Disordered in the Heart

Xu Hua's eyes froze slightly, thinking he had heard wrongly.

I never thought that these words would come out of Yu Wenjun's mouth.

In fact, such words could also be said by Bai Xiaowei and Xie Yiming, but Xu Hua didn't know it.

"It is a great honor to be able to sit with you and drink a cup of tea before leaving. I have no other wishes." Xu Hua said.

Yu Wenjun looked a little ashamed when he heard this, and said, "After the battle in Taicang City, Xie Yiming and Bai Xiaowei had a brief conversation. They are actually very good at entertaining their feelings."

"The word beauty is also a hurdle that they cannot overcome."

"Maybe they are old, so they have become more open-minded."

"I thought you would be like them."

Xu Hua looked slightly embarrassed and said, "In my heart, they are all people of noble character. You shouldn't say this to me."

At least for now, the impression of Bai Xiaowei and Xie Yiming in Xu Hua's mind was slightly weaker.

Yu Wenjun rubbed his chin and said helplessly: "In fact, I don't understand the elegance and elegance of scholars. I am afraid that I can't accompany you well, so I have to resort to this last resort."

"Maybe in the future, I will go down in history, maybe not."

"However, I will have someone write down today's actions in the Hengchang Sect's secret volume."

"This secret scroll will see the light of day many years later."

“Someone will remember your achievements, but no one will burn incense for you.”

"But what this world needs is people like you."

Some people can only do practical things and cannot enjoy life.

Some people can only enjoy themselves but cannot do anything practical.

The world and human nature are always in conflict with each other. Perhaps it will still be like this thousands of years later...

Xu Hua felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and then he smiled with relief and said, "Whether anyone will remember me is not important at all. What's important is that I have been here."

Yu Wenjun was a little dazed, and he thought of Gu Yong.

However, Gu Yong was remembered by many people.

Of course, Xu Hua's courage and talent cannot be compared with Gu Yong's.

However, Yu Wenjun's mood was somewhat comforted at this moment. There were always some people similar to Gu Yong around him.

At this moment, rumors were becoming more and more rampant in the streets and alleys, and almost everyone knew that Wen San wanted to seize the land of Baifeng Village.

The county magistrate's office also strengthened its defenses at the first opportunity.

The county magistrate’s office, in the court.

A thin, blue-clothed clerk came to the court in a hurry and bowed to the county governor, saying, "Sir, the people of Baifeng Village are very excited. All the young and strong are holding sticks and axes and are on the road."

The county magistrate was nearly fifty years old, with a soft face and a medium build. At this moment, he slightly frowned, his eyes were dim, and he glanced at the minister beside him and asked, "Where is Wen San?"

The elderly minister looked embarrassed and said, "I have sent people to his home, but have not found him yet. However, I have sent heavy troops to guard the four city gates, so he should still be in the city."

The county magistrate said angrily, "Within one stick of incense, I want to see Wen San kneeling in front of me."

The assistant minister bowed deeply and said, "As you command."

Afterwards, the county magistrate looked at the blue-clothed clerk again, and his heart was in a dilemma for a moment.

Many things in officialdom are actually difficult to explain clearly.

In short, there is always fog in the officialdom of the human race, and darkness and dawn seem to be integrated. During the time when the prime minister was guarding the north, he cleared the officialdom of evil tendencies. Now the politics is clear and he pays more attention to the demands of the people.

According to the current official situation, the elderly county magistrate should allow the villagers of Baifeng Village to enter the city, come to the county magistrate's mansion, and have a conversation with him.

However, the county magistrate was also very worried that the villagers' emotions would completely lose control and they might accidentally hurt others.

The so-called extremely vicious farmer who is completely ignited with anger must not be ignored.

In addition, the county magistrate has also heard about the recent new policy.

It is extremely obvious in the south, but has not yet become a trend in the north. Faced with this increasingly serious trend, the elderly county magistrate naturally holds the mentality of "less trouble is worse than more".

Rumors can spread so quickly. This experienced county magistrate naturally knew that what happened in Baifeng Village was deliberately done by someone.

Perhaps Wen San really did commit many illegal acts.

But it cannot be ruled out that Wen San is most likely just a stepping stone.

The county magistrate suddenly felt that he was a little unlucky. Although he could not reach the position of governor in his lifetime, he still had many achievements as a county magistrate.

I didn't expect that at the last minute, I would have to endure such a terrifying wave.

When in doubt, all you can do is follow human nature.

In essence, this county magistrate is not a useless official.

"Pass the order, heavily guard the four city gates, and allow the villagers of Baifeng Village to enter the city with weapons. As long as they do not take the initiative to attack, the soldiers are not allowed to attack the civilians. Lead them to the outside of the county magistrate's mansion, and I will personally confront them." The county magistrate gave the order.

"Yes, sir!" Several trusted officials hurried out to prepare.

The courtroom fell inexplicably quiet.

The county magistrate stepped down from his high seat and paced back and forth in the hall.

The assistant minister also said helplessly: "In my opinion, this matter may be related to the Xiongwu Gang!"

The county governor smiled and waved his hand, saying, "What is the Xiongwu Gang? It's just a gang. They just want to secure their own interests and live a good life. They don't have the ambition to stand up for the people."

"Even the big Xu family in the south has some stains, let alone our small county governor's mansion."

"The wind may change, and our future will also be full of ups and downs."

"After this, I may be ruined, or I may survive. In short, everything is possible."

"I have been very kind to you all these years. I have borne all the hardships by myself. If I die accidentally, I would like to trouble you to take good care of my descendants in the future."

"Even if it is inconvenient to give my descendants some real benefits, please do not oppress my descendants."

At this moment, the county magistrate has prepared for the worst.

Upon hearing this, the minister immediately knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

Seeing this, the county magistrate sighed helplessly and said, "Don't cry, maybe we can make some achievements in this matter."

In the teahouse.

The tea gradually cooled down. Xu Hua looked at the tea with a satisfied smile on his face. He picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, as if it was a cup of fine wine that could make him immortal.

"I'm leaving." Xu Hua stood up and bowed deeply.

Yuwen Jun nodded with his eyes closed. Only after Xu Hua turned and left did Yuwen Jun open his eyes and remember Xu Hua's departing back forever.

Some people will die.

Some will survive.

Some people are always the walking dead.