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Chapter 32 Talk is a good way

"who?"

The door was not open, and someone asked questions from across the door.

"It's me!" the girl said loudly, "Didn't Grandpa Huang ask someone to pick me up? Why didn't I open the door when I'm here?"

The door suddenly became quiet.

After a while, a crack appeared in the front door, and someone peeked outside from behind.

Seeing that there were only seven or eight people outside, there were not many people, the man leaned back.

"Cry", the door slowly opened.

The torch inside was clear, and there were two people in their twenties and thirty years old, leading the two, the elderly scholar in their fifties, and the young man in his early forties, with a smile on his face, looking very kind.

The two looked out the door, with alert on their faces.

"Xiu girl, who are these people?" the old ruler hesitated and asked.

What he wanted to ask more was why the twenty-something people who had gone to Sifang Inn to "ask for someone" before were not seen.

"The county magistrate is back and I'm dedicated to paying birthday to Grandpa Huang? My father was talking about the complicated trivial matters in the county two days ago. It would be great if the county magistrate was still there, and I'll be happy this time!" The girl did not answer the old Ru's question, but looked at the smiling man and showed a little joy.

"Have your father really mentioned me?" The county magistrate smiled and looked a little flattered.

"Then there is still a falsehood? Who doesn't know that the county magistrate treats people the most kind of kindness," said the girl.

The county magistrate showed some sensibility, but Huang Juren glanced at the people behind the girl and said, "Now you are also the daughter of the county magistrate's family. Why are you still mixed with these mud legs? You have no more status! Come and see your grandfather. He ate a few more cups of wine and was just talking about you."

"They are not outsiders. If they are not by my side, my father will be worried." The girl said lies with her eyes open.

Juren Huang frowned and looked at the pedestrians that began to appear on the streets and alleys: "Then come in."

Huo Bao and his party followed the girl and entered the door.

The door was closed immediately.

Juren Huang immediately changed his face, his eyes falling on Huo Bao and others like a knife: "Who are you? What do you want to do when you follow Xiuyao?"

I had a good inquiry before, and there were only a few "buds" in Sifanglou, all of whom were locals and had ordinary skills.

Huo Bao and others did not respond, and the girl said in confusion: "Grandpa Huang asked what to do? Let's go and see my grandpa! It is a good thing for Grandpa Huang to keep Grandpa for drinking, but my father is the most filial. If Grandpa is really drunk and hurts his body, my father will probably be unhappy!"

When Huang Juren heard this, his face was filled with anger and a faint fear. It was obvious that he had seen Deng Jian's "unhappiness".

The county magistrate still smiled, his eyes stuck to the girl, and said, "Will your father still be unhappy with Xiu's girl, the only girl here? Even for your precious daughter, your father should turn it into happiness if he is unhappy!"

"What's so strange about Miaomiao? My father is only thirty years old, so it's not that he can't give birth to a child. There are countless younger brothers and sisters in the future! But my father is the only elder in my father. My father was not born by his grandfather, but raised by his grandfather. In my father's heart, grandfather must be ahead of me." The girl spread her hands and said.

Huang Juren's face turned pale and sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

The county magistrate's expression was also a little stiff, his mouth trembled and he didn't say anything.

Seeing this, the girl realized something was wrong and couldn't help but rush: "Where is my grandfather? Did something happen to my grandfather?"

Huo Bao was behind and immediately became more alert.

According to the girl's words, if Mr. Deng really had a chance, then the two people's plan would be disappointed and there would be no room for "talk" to Deng Jian at all.

"It's okay, your master is drunk... he fell down..." Huang Juren said while touching his beard without caring about the way Huo Bao and others came.

"I'll go see my grandpa!" The girl's attitude was very firm.

Juren Huang looked at the county magistrate. The county magistrate hesitated and nodded.

Huo Bao saw it and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don’t know what confidence these two people are in doing this, this hesitant temperament does not seem to be able to succeed.

As a Black Python Mountain force, Huo Bao should have hoped that the county town would become chaotic, so that it would be easier for everyone to attack the city.

But when Huo Bao felt a little unbearable when he thought that Deng Jian had 20,000 people in his hand and wanted to let the chaos go, he didn't know how much he would die in vain.

"Talking" is a good idea.

Mr. Deng was in the front yard guest room, and there were several strong men dressed in a dress at the door.

Huo Bao glanced at it and realized what they had in common with the people in Shifang Inn before.

He stands upright, has sharp eyes, and does not look humble and cringe-in. He is not a servant, but more like a person in the army.

The county magistrate who escaped and sneaked back secretly? The suspected entourage of officers and soldiers?

When Huo Bao thought of a possibility, he felt relieved.

The girl had already pushed the door open and entered the guest room. She saw someone on the bed and ran over directly.

An old man was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with blood.

"Grandpa...Grandpa..." The girl lay on the edge of the bed and cried: "What's wrong with you? Are you awake?"

The old man seemed to be alarmed and woke up slowly. When he saw the girl, his eyes were full of love. He then woke up and was shocked: "Xiuxiu, run quickly and go find your father!"

"Woooo... I won't run away, I'm going to be with my grandfather..." the girl cried.

The old man wanted to struggle to get up, but he seemed to be unable to use his strength.

Huo Bao realized something was wrong and took two steps forward to lift the quilt.

Under the quilt, the old man was tied with his arms and legs, and was tied into a cocoon. No wonder he couldn't get up.

"My grandfather thinks you are a friend. How did you tie up my grandfather and hurt him?" The girl glared at Huang Juren and said in grief.

"What's my way? Your grandfather's drunkard stared at him, and he was about to die..." Huang Juren's face was innocent.

"Xiuxiu, stop talking nonsense to him! He is crazy!" Speaking of this, the old man looked at Huang Juren: "I was blind and misjudged you. Today, you and I have no gratitude and righteousness. If you want to threaten Jianer with me, you are dreaming in the daytime!"

"I'm all kind-hearted. Deng Jian claimed to be an official and did something wrong in Quyang. What's the difference between it and the Baishan Army? Do you really have to make a crime of rebellion and be willing to be willing to do it? Now that you can take a step back, you can be safe!" Huang Juren sighed.

"Bah! What you say is better than the singing, who doesn't know who? The martial artist drove away the Baishan Army and recovered the county town, and the whole Huainan was the only one. Not to mention a county magistrate, he deserves such a great reward, but now he is confused and has no explanation. I had previously misunderstood what was wrong, but now I understand that it was your brother-in-law who did it! Our county magistrate is so thick-faced. When the Baishan Army comes, he left the people and escaped. When the Baishan Army leaves, he slandered the loyal and kind, turned the black and white, and wanted to come back and take advantage. Are you fools? A bad thing has no good ending!" The old man was furious.

"Don't be stubborn, old man. I really think that who doesn't dare to touch you? Don't worry, when your son-in-law leaves, I will send your grandfather and grandson to reunite with your family!" The county magistrate was angry and embarrassed. He no longer had the warmth he had before, but instead showed a bit of hideousness.

"What did you do?" The old man was furious.

The county magistrate did not answer, sat down leisurely, looked up at the sky outside, said, "It's coming soon, don't worry..."

What else can such a villain be so proud of himself? Most of the time, ambushing outside the city.

"Capture the king first", everyone understands this principle.

Huo Bao looked at the county magistrate and was not worried about the outcome outside the county town.

The worst result is that the ambush was successful and Deng Jian died. So what? Whether it is the county magistrate or Huang Juren, these two local snakes are all under his nose.

The girl was worried and said to the county magistrate: "Why are you so bad? If you dare to hurt my father, I will not spare you!"
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