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The commoners immediately shut their mouths, but their eyes were filled with contempt.

Qingyuan's sharp gaze swept across the crowd, a jade-green glint flashed across her black eyes.

Swallow Falcons were a type of bird of prey and possessed extremely outstanding eyesight. As for Qing Yuan, who had trained in the Fiery Golden Eyes Technique, let alone mortals, even the monsters concealed by spells would not be able to hide from her eyes.

Qingyuan's gaze flickered as she walked forward and grabbed a short and fat middle-aged man. She coldly snorted and said, "The one who stole the money is you."

The people standing next to the middle-aged man immediately focused their attention on him.

The middle-aged man was flustered and stammered, "No ?" "No ?"

Qing Yuan didn't say anything more. She took out a purse embroidered with the word 'Thank' from his bosom and asked with a cold smile, "What is this?"

The middle-aged man was about to leave after stealing the purse, but seeing that Xie Cong thought that it was a boy who stole it and was hoping for a fluke, he wanted to watch the show, but he didn't expect Qing Yuan to grab him.

Qingyuan pursed her lips. "Foolish person."

The black bag was Xie Cong's, of course he would recognize it. However, he was unwilling to admit it. After all, he had firmly believed that the boy was a thief.

"Xie Cong, is this your purse?"

Lu Zhinan asked despite knowing the answer.

Thinking about the hundred silver notes and the dozen or so pieces of silver scattered around in his bag, Xie Cong was not willing to part with them.

One had to know, the salary of the imperial guards were not as generous as that of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and in terms of family background, the Grand Princess of Ruyang was far inferior to the Grand Princess Han-shan.

Xie Cong braced himself and awkwardly took the purse: "It is indeed mine."

At this moment, he wished that he could find a hole to hide in. Lowering his head, he hurriedly led his subordinates away.

Lu Zhinan turned around and asked the boy: "What's your name? "Where do you live?"

The boy said, "My name is Xinghe. There is a run-down temple near the Tuen Mun. I live with a few of my companions. "

Lu Zhinan thought for a while, then took out five taels of silver from his bag by his waist, passed it to the boy, and said: "Take this silver with you. Go take a bath, then buy some clothes and shoes. If you and your comrades are willing to work and feed yourself, go to Han Shan Grand Princess Mansion and look for Manager Li. He will arrange for that to happen. "

He could eat, wear clothes, work, and even support himself. To the little beggars on the streets, it was like a pie falling from the sky. Xinghe was both excited and happy.

"Young master, is what you said true?"

Lu Zhinan nodded and said, "Of course it's true."

Xinghe kneeled on the ground and kowtowed heavily towards Lu Zhinan, and said sincerely: "Young Master, thank you very much. In Xinghe's entire life, in her next life, you will definitely repay her for her kindness. "

Lu Zhinan said warmly: "Quickly wake up, it's still early. You can go back and pack up, and then enter the manor. Maybe you'll still be able to make it in time for dinner."

"Yes, young master."

Xinghe broke into a wide grin, jumped up, and ran in the direction of the door.

Seeing that there was no longer any excitement, the crowd dispersed in groups of twos and threes.

She had been living in Han Shan Grand Princess Mansion for a while now, so she had some idea about the situation in the house. A large portion of the palace's stewards, attendants, maids, and attendants, were taken away by the Grand Princess Han-shan and Lu Zhinan out of pity for this boy's background, and taken in by him.

It was also because of this reason that the atmosphere of life in the Han Shan Grand Princess Mansion was especially harmonious and harmonious. Everyone sincerely treated the Grand Princess's Mansion as their own home, cherishing it and protecting it.

Qingyuan spoke out emotionally, "This child is truly fortunate to be able to meet you."

Hearing that, Lu Zhinan smiled: "There's nothing that's unlucky. Even if he entered the palace, he would still have to work, and rely on his own work to support himself."

Pausing for a moment, Lu Zhinan seemed to remember something, and said: "This place is not far from Immortal Crane Street, why don't we go to Drunken Immortal Tavern?"

Hearing that, Qingyuan was amused: "Alright, I also haven't seen Heavenly Master Fang for a while, I miss her a little."

Drunken Immortal Tavern.

"Heavenly Master Fang, we have come to see you."

Qing Yuan pulled Lu Zhinan along with her right hand while carrying the remaining candied fruits with her left hand as he briskly walked into the Drunken Immortal Tavern.

Fang Miaomiao sat behind the counter, supporting her head with one hand, while the other randomly dialed the abacus. She feebly said as he saw them enter: "Sit anywhere. I won't be greeting them."

Qing Yuan looked over, and laughed curiously: "Oh, Heavenly Master Fang, what are you doing?"

Fang Miaomiao pointed to the account book and said: "I'm settling accounts."

Both Fang Miaomiao and Yu Ming were not good at managing it. Recently, Drunken Immortal Tavern had been operating for a period of time and had been locked up for a period of time.

Qingyuan's eyeballs rolled as she smiled, "It just so happens that the young duke knows how to read and accounts. Let him do it."

Fang Miaomiao's mind shook, and she looked at Lu Zhinan.

Looking at Fang Miaomiao's hopeful eyes, then looking at the account book that was scrawled with ink, Lu Zhinan smiled and said: "Alright, let me do it."

Fang Miaomiao smiled: "Thank you."

Qing Yuan pulled Fang Miaomiao to the side and stuffed the candied flakes into Fang Miaomiao's hands, saying in a serious tone: "Heavenly Master Fang, this is a very delicious dish, try it yourself."

Fang Miaomiao's voice was light and shallow: "I won't eat it. Just by smelling that smell, I feel like my teeth are going to break. Do not eat too much, it will hurt your spleen and stomach. "

"Yes."

"En!" Qingyuan replied, but as she looked at the candied fruits, she thought about the sour and sweet taste. Swallowing her saliva, she quickly took another bite.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" The sound of galloping horses came from afar.

He saw a figure walking in hastily from outside. He was tall and sturdy, had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was dressed like a farmer.

Fang Miaomiao was a little surprised, she went forward and greeted: "Uncle Jin, why are you here today? "There are still three days before the time comes to send water." "

This six catty man was a villager from Xiuquan Village.

The Xiuquan Mountain was picturesque, with a beautiful spring that moistened the land. The spring water was crystal clear, sweet and cold.

The villagers of Xiuquan Village had lived on this land for generations. Although their lives could not be said to be filled with wealth, they had always gone through the rain and wind without worrying about food or clothing.

However, 60 years ago, a centipede essence appeared out of nowhere. He was proficient in evil arts and was ruthless, taking over the Xiuquan Mountain and becoming her own cave abode. She also asked the villagers to pay tribute to him with five pairs of children for his cultivation, or else she would massacre the entire village.

The villagers had no choice but to agree with tears in their eyes.

It could be said that in every household in the village, relatives would lose their lives in the hands of the Centipede's essence, and as a result, a blood feud would be formed between them and the Centipede's essence. After Fang Miaomiao subdued the Centipede's essence, the villagers were extremely grateful to her, taking care of her day and night until her injuries healed.

When they found out that Fang Miaomiao's Drunken Immortal Tavern needed good water to brew the wine, the villagers would carry a few large buckets of water every ten days to transport the well water to the Drunken Immortal Tavern.

Six kilograms wiped off his sweat and took a breath in, then said: "Heavenly Master Fang, something bad has happened. The water in the spring has actually turned red. The stomachs of those who drank water swelled up like balls. It was so painful that they even cried out for their parents. Even after eating raw herbs, it was ineffective. In the end, they actually died from the pain. "

Just as he finished speaking, Lu Zhinan stopped writing, Qingyuan swallowed her sweet gourd, while Fang Miaomiao frowned and asked: "When did it happen?"

Six kilograms quickly replied, "Three days ago. Heavenly Master Fang, could it be that Centipede's essence has returned? "