Republic of China: My great warlord, many children, many blessings.

After Dong Xiaoyu finished speaking, she prepared to leave. Shen Hao said, "What's the rush?"

As he spoke, he gave Dong Xiaoyu a deep kiss.

Dong Xiaoyu was completely bewildered.

The little bit of resentment in my heart also disappeared.

She smiled sweetly at Shen Hao and said, "Husband, you're so good to me. I'm off now."

Shen Hao said, "Okay, go ahead."

Watching Dong Xiaoyu's figure disappear, Shen Hao was very satisfied.

Having a ghost to help with things is so convenient.

However, you still have to give them some benefits from time to time; you can't just expect them to run without feeding them.

Even ghosts need grass.

Oh no, I mean, they need comforting.

61. Is this county magistrate really here to suppress the bandits?

The bright moonlight outside the window shone like a jade plate.

Daiyu and Qingwenzi carried a basin of water and walked in quietly.

"Sir, it's time to wash your feet."

"Um"

Shen Hao put down the book in his hand and looked at Daiyu and Qingwenzi, who had a serious expression on their faces.

Seeing this, Daiyu and Qingwenzi gently put down the foot basin, took off Shen Hao's shoes, and put their feet into the basin.

Gently scrub.

The technique was gentle and skillful, making Shen Hao feel very comfortable.

"Master, would you like a foot massage? You look so tired today, you must be exhausted," Daiyu Qingwenzi said obediently.

Looking at Daiyu and Qingwenzi's fair and beautiful faces, their brows revealed a gentle and obedient air.

Her hands were slender and delicate, yet her strength was even.

With such a beautiful woman, even washing her feet is a pleasure.

Shen Hao said, "Then let's try it and see your skills."

Since arriving in the Republic of China era, Shen Hao has never experienced a foot massage again.

I'll give it a try today since I have some free time.

Having earned so much money, it's time to enjoy it.

"Yes, sir."

Although it was mid-September, the weather in Guangdong Province was still very hot.

Daiyu and Qingwenzi took a white towel and gently wiped away the water stains for Shen Hao.

A pair of beautiful eyes, like pools of autumn water, stared intently at Shen Hao's feet.

The way he looked didn't seem like he was wiping his feet; rather, it looked like he was wiping a precious piece of blue and white porcelain.

This imperial-level enjoyment allowed Shen Hao to once again experience the joy of the Republic of China era.

After wiping away the water stains, Daiyu and Qingwenzi picked up the basin and poured out the water used to wash their feet.

He took a clean towel and covered Shen Hao's feet.

She began massaging Shen Hao's toes with both hands.

The force was even, neither too fast nor too slow, just right, making Shen Hao feel very comfortable.

This feels so good!

Deep down, Shen Hao exclaimed in admiration;

Neither of them spoke in the room; the atmosphere was harmonious, and Shen Hao quietly enjoyed it.

The room is a bit stuffy, though. If I could hold the human-shaped air conditioner Dong Xiaoyu in my arms to cool down right now, it would feel really nice.

No one knew how much time had passed, but Daiyu and Qingwen's smooth foreheads and fair, plump necks were covered in fragrant sweat.

However, Shen Hao had already entered his dream.

It is evident that during this period, Daiyu and Qingwenzi worked diligently and never slacked off.

Looking at the sleeping Shen Hao, Daiyu and Qingwenzi gently lowered the mosquito net, afraid that the mosquitoes would bite Shen Hao.

After doing all this, she let out a soft breath, tiptoed, and silently left the room like a cat.

The next day, firecrackers went off and drums resounded in front of the county government office.

Shen Hao didn't launch a general mobilization to suppress the bandits, nor did he give any morale-boosting slogans.

Instead, the show-off rode a horse adorned with a large red flower.

Anyone who didn't know better would think Shen Hao was a groom about to marry a bride.

He was followed by thousands of men.

The scale of the operation was impressive, but no one held out hope that it could actually wipe out the bandits.

They all believed that the county magistrate was just trying to save face.

The 800 people, who were made up of ordinary people and laborers, were divided into four teams, with each family leading 200 people, and they left Goose City in a grand procession.

This kind of behavior has drawn criticism from countless people.

The onlookers spat at Shen Hao's retreating figure.

'Pah, what a corrupt official!'

"Exactly, who's making such a big fuss about suppressing bandits? Are they afraid the bandits won't know you're here?"

'I think this is another fruitless attempt, just for show.'

'This is a complete waste of our money! Bah! That corrupt official should be beaten to death by bandits!'

"Shh! Keep your voice down. Are you out of your mind? If someone finds something on you and beats you to death, no one will say a word."

'When will this world ever end?'

Zhang Mazi and his six companions, who were following behind the main group, were also curious about where Shen Hao was going to catch the bandits.

After all, they were the real Zhang Mazi.

The second brother said, "Brother, should we beat this county magistrate to death later? Judging from his arrogance, he's obviously a corrupt official."

Zhang Mazi said, "We are bandits seeking wealth, not death. With so many of us, let alone whether we can kill this county magistrate, what if things get out of hand after we do?"

Besides, the bandit suppression hasn't even started yet; let's see what tricks he has up his sleeve first.

"Yes, boss"

After walking for an hour, the group finally arrived at the back of Qinglong Mountain.

Looking at the winding and tortuous Nanling Mountains, this area borders western Hunan, Jiangxi Province, and Guangdong Province.

It can be said that the transportation network is well-connected.

Once the bandits escape into this mountain range, you won't be able to find them.

The reason Zhang Mazi has never been caught is not because he is particularly skilled, but simply because he is familiar with the terrain.

Every time someone came to arrest him, he could escape with ease.

Moreover, these mountain ranges are all narrow paths, which are not suitable for large troops at all. Even with a large number of soldiers, only one person can go up at a time, and there is no possibility that they can all rush up.

It can be described as easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Zhang Mazi was also waiting to see the new county magistrate make a fool of himself.

The main force arrived at a three-way intersection. Shen Hao waved his hand and said, "Martial Arts Scholar, this road is safe. You take the 200 men from the Huang family and go to the left. Awei, you take the 400 men and go to the right. The rest of you follow me to the middle."

"Yes"

After surveying the terrain, the martial arts candidate relaxed considerably.

The road he took was a necessary route for crossing mountains and valleys, and there were very few bandits there.

I'm in a very good mood.

Besides, he also knew that the so-called Zhang Mazi was someone Huang Silang had sent to impersonate him, and that his own people were perfectly fine.

Zhang Mazi and his six companions hesitated for a moment, but still followed behind Shen Hao.

What puzzled Zhang Mazi was that this Magistrate Shen claimed to have come to arrest bandits.

But along the way up the mountain, there was absolutely no intention of catching bandits.

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Looking around and examining things closely, he seemed just like a spoiled young master, traveling and sightseeing.