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Chapter 152 Hearts are like a mirror(2/2)

Can't see clearly.

The city gates were not open, but the Chuzhou army did not settle any one.

Only Luo Qianhu led his men to confiscate the Ling family.

The blood feud between the two families is ahead, which is expected by everyone.

Should we have a banquet to comfort everyone that night, right?

No, nothing.

No posts, no one summoned them.

"What's wrong?"

"A few thousand more soldiers have entered the city!"

"What does this mean?"

...

It's meaningless, Huo Wu has no time to pay attention to them for the time being.

Du Laoba took a walk in the afternoon and found out the best restaurants.

Huo Wu sent someone to invite the chef and bought several tables.

To welcome Huo Bao, Shui Jin and others, it can be considered to be a practice for the old magistrate and Luo Qianhu in advance.

The old magistrate has already changed his official uniform and is wearing a semi-new Confucian shirt.

When he saw Huo Baosiwen's polite appearance, not like his father, and he was also treated with Master Lin's politeness, the old man smiled even more calmly.

Luo Qianhu looked at Huo Bao for a while, and whispered to Shui Jin to ask about Huo Bao's age, thinking about it.

Shui Jin was very clever and immediately said, "Don't look at Xiao Baoxiao, you have already let Mr. Deng look down on him. In June, the two families have joined in the marriage and changed the ceremony!"

Luo Qianhu looked at Shui Jin and refused to respond.

Shui Jin smiled and raised the wine cup and said, "Come on, I'll give you a cup to Brother Luo! Brother Luo just worry, since our fifth master has agreed to take care of your nephews, he will not allow others to bully them."

Luo Qianhu then picked up the wine cup, touched the cup with water, and drank it all with his neck.

Deng Jian is second only to Huo Wu, and his identity is there.

Luo Qianhu didn't have much trouble.

Shui Jin was relieved.

In addition to three sons, Luo Qianhu also has an eldest daughter, who is about the same age as Xiuxiu.

If he really said something, it would be embarrassing.

...

That night, I watched all the households in the prefect’s ruling yamen and got the news.

The old magistrate had ordered people to pack their luggage and prepare to return home the next day.

The Chuzhou Army had a small banquet that night to practice for the old magistrate.

There was no movement in Luo Qianhu.

Everyone was nervous at first, then they breathed a sigh of relief.

The old magistrate is there, and Huainan Road is in chaos, so it is reasonable to want to return home to ensure safety.

There is also Luo Qianhu here.

Everyone has a backbone.

...

The next morning, several carriages came out of the prefect's office.

The gentry who had been waiting had come up, and behind them were the unlucky people of Hezhou.

Huo Wu, Deng Jian and others came out to see the old magistrate in person, and were quite surprised to see this.

Niu Qing was nervous and hurriedly led people to protect several leaders in the middle.

Huo Bao stood beside his father, very curious.

Because he saw something.

Umbrella of the People.

This is an official etiquette, which means that local people are reluctant to leave their parents and officials.

There seems to be some boots off gift.

Now Hezhou is no longer the world of the imperial court. Local gentry and elders can still send their old magistrates like this, which is like a mirror.

Looking at the soldiers wearing helmets and armor, the gentry and the people hesitated a little, but they still walked over.

They did not dare to flatter the Chuzhou army directly, but they did not hinder their visit to the old magistrate.

The old magistrate was in charge of Hezhou for ten years, and he was in harmony with others. Everyone thought of his good deeds.

Hezhou was rich and was mostly dependent on the old magistrate's moral government.

Even if the old magistrate did not retire normally, this is all for the purpose of preserving the people and the people of the prefecture. Everyone is reluctant to leave the old magistrate.

The umbrella of the people prepared overnight was personally delivered to the old magistrate by several elderly people in the city.

The elders in the head are a hundred years old and can be a lucky person, and they will tremble and slowly move towards the old governor.

The old magistrate quickly helped the old man: "Why did you even alarm you?"

"That year, the old parents came, and I was eighty-eight, and it was my blessing to pick me up... Now that the old parents left, the old children were ninety-eight, and it was my blessing to still see me off..."

The elder helped the old magistrate's arm and said, "You are a person who accumulates virtue and will benefit your descendants in the future... I wish your parents a safe and sound here, and a safe place..."

The gentry and the people knelt down at any time and said in unison: "I wish my parents a safe and sound place to go here, and to go high and have a long and peaceful life..."
Chapter completed!
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