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Chapter 18 Fifteen years later, the old friend comes

At this time, the men also came forward with a simple and gentle smile on their faces. The man who was worried that Tang Zheng would implicate Zhuangzi was particularly embarrassed, and kept rubbing his big hands and grinning.

Tang Zheng knew that he was not bad. After all, most of the people of this era lived cautiously. Although they were cautious, they still stood together in their bones. Otherwise, these men would not have come to the county town. After all, it would take great courage to go to the county government to save prisoners.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu..."

The man was embarrassed for a long time, and finally found a step for himself and said, "Are you okay, you are a kid? The adults in the county government did not beat you? Thank God, it's good that you didn't commit a crime. Come home quickly with the uncles. I'll ask your aunt to go grind more food and give you two cakes to enjoy."

The people were poor and thought that eating a cake was a great happiness. Tang Zheng felt another touch in his heart, and suddenly smiled at the man Zhan Yan.

"Uncle, it's okay..."

Tang Zheng imitated the spoken language of the people, smiling like a half-aged child was playing naughty. He suddenly took out two silos of copper coins and two pieces of broken silver from his arms and said proudly: "Look at it, it's so much money. The adults in the county government arrested the wrong criminal. After investigation, they will be given a lot of money. Xiao Wu is an orphan and is about to hand over the money to the clan..."

Under the vast sunlight, two pieces of silver refracted white light, and the other two strings of copper coins were shining with a faint green. The men present obviously 'gurgled' in their throats.

Grandpa San was stunned for a moment, his fingers were trembling obviously. The old man suddenly looked at Tang Zheng in a daze, and said with concern: "Doll, is this really the money given by the adults?"

Tang Zheng smiled all over his face, nodded repeatedly and comforted: "Of course, of course, it was the money given by the lord? Grandpa San, you know me the best. When did Xiaowu lie?"

"Bad!"

The old man suddenly swears and scolds, "You kid has been slim since you were a child. When did you have any truth in your mouth?" He stopped here and suddenly approached Tang Zheng, and said even more worriedly: "Is it really a reward from the lord?"

"Don't worry, Grandpa San, Xiaowu can swear..." Tang Zheng's face was serious. At this time, he must be serious.

The old man smiled, smiling happily.

He suddenly pushed the money back into Tang Zheng's arms and shouted: "Then you have to take this money. When the third grandfather tells you a marriage next year, he will also have to look over the broken house at home. He can't let his wife marry him and suffer from you..."

Tang Zheng was stunned!

With such a large amount of money, the old man was not moved?

He subconsciously went to see a few more men, and suddenly realized that although everyone was envious, there was clearly no greed in his eyes. It was a kind of simplicity that only felt happy for others.

"Grandpa San, I..."

At this moment, Tang Zheng suddenly wanted to reveal everything.

He really wanted to tell the old man that I am not Tang Xiaowu you know. My soul comes from a distant future generations and I don’t have much sense of belonging to this era.

However, Tang Zheng couldn't say this.

Or he was about to say it, but was interrupted by the old man's next move.

The third grandfather waved his hand heavily, and his aura was like a great emperor who made the decision. Although he was old, he was in good spirits and laughed happily: "Masters, we are back home. The county is not a poor place, we will be at ease when we return to the village..."

As he said that, he grabbed Tang Zheng and smiled so hard that he opened his teeth. The old man was actually not Tang Zheng's relative, but he regarded all the children as his grandson.

Tang Zheng continued to say anything!

He smiled at the old man silently, and then followed everyone very well.

Along the way, Tang Zheng deliberately kept silent, not because he was not good at speaking, but because he would have to make mistakes if he spoke too much. Although he had a conversation with everyone, he didn't know what kind of person the real Tang Xiaowu was, so it would be better not to say it, because if he said too much, it might be exposed.

As for the answer to the village, what should I do?

The future is long!

There are children in every farm, and children are the easiest people to approach. As long as he puts some effort into it, it is easy to understand his own life experience...

...

Tangjiazhuang in the north of the city is twenty miles away from the city. In this era when the journey is basically determined to be on the road, twenty miles are nothing to the people.

Tang Zheng followed everyone all the way north and gradually saw a river in the distance. The river was very wide and the river was surging. Although it was still far apart, you could hear the rumbling sound of water.

Several men grinned, and the third grandfather also looked relaxed and smiled: "It's time to get home, it's OK..."

"I'm going to get home now?" Tang Zheng felt panicked and suddenly felt a little timid.

He stood on tiptoe and looked hard, and vaguely saw a small village next to the river. It was sunset at dusk, and smoke was curling over the village. There were a few little kids with bare butts playing around by the river. The sound of playing in water fights was carefree and childlike fun.

"Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountains!"

This poem suddenly popped up in Tang Zheng's heart and said secretly: "This era is also very good, at least there are pastoral scenery everywhere. Since you are here, then stay..."

The so-called staying in the house means settling down!

A lonely person drifts with the wind and takes root wherever he falls. It has been so simple to settle down since ancient times.

...

In the county town, not long after Tang Zheng left, a black ox cart suddenly came around. The wheels pressed over the bluestone slab and slowly came towards it.

At this time, countless people had already been waiting for before the county government.

When the Wupeng ox cart appeared in the distance of the street, many people could no longer suppress their trembling bodies.

The county magistrate subconsciously clenched his hands tightly, feeling that the palms of his palms were covered with sweat.

The prison guard Wang Chao swallowed his saliva and suddenly said excitedly: "Here, come..."

Here comes!

The Wupeng Niu cart was walking in a row, and finally arrived in front of the county government. Then the wheels stopped suddenly and a faint sigh came from the car.

"After fifteen years of separation, we finally met again. The old friends should have been happy to meet each other again, but, alas, what's the point of telling me... "

Plop—

Many people suddenly fell to their knees in front of the county government!

Military advisor Han Tu knelt on one knee, but his upper body was as straight as a pine tree, and shouted loudly: "I am a Confucian scholar Han Tu. I am afraid to pay homage to the little master. If the little master wants to sue me, I will surrender Han Tu. All my plans are my secret plan and have nothing to do with other colleagues."

"well!"

I sighed again in the Wupeng ox cart, and the voice was indescribable.

I heard a woman say a little depressedly: "Mr. Han Tu, you are born into a hermit, and you have a talent for understanding the heaven and earth. You are more familiar with the etiquette of ancient and modern schools of thought. You will never lose your etiquette when speaking or doing things, but you just called me..."
Chapter completed!
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