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The little maid replied with an innocent smile, showing two filial teeth.

"This is the Han family. Master Li was drunk last night, and my family Xiu personally brought him back."

Li Quan pressed his temples with both hands, and looked at the sky outside: "So that's the case, then please thank Jiaxiu for me, I will leave first."

"Ah? Master Li didn't wash up and leave? Xiu also prepared a lot of exquisite breakfast for Master Li!"

"No. There might be something else going on in the yamen."

Li Quan refused to accept the little maid's retention, and walked out on his own.

On the streets of Quxi County, the common people had already gotten up and cleaned up the remnants of the Lantern Festival, and there was no longer a single lantern on the street.The end of the Spring Festival indicates that people will start a new year's life again.

Li Quan walked on the street, frowning and thinking hard about what happened last night. It seemed that something had happened, but he still couldn't remember it.

But deep in his heart, there was a feeling of panic, as if calling him to return to the yamen as soon as possible.

Li Quan quickened his pace, and when he arrived at the gate of the Yamen, he found that Fang Da and Fang Er had already finished cleaning.

Seeing Li Quan's return, Fang Dafang Er enthusiastically stepped forward and said, "Master Li, you are considered to be back!"

Li Quan was preoccupied. Hearing what he said, he frowned slightly: "What? What happened to the county government while I was away?"

"No no."

Li Quan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you don't have one."

"It's just..." Fang Er hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say something.

"Just what? Talk straight."

Fang Da turned his face and dragged out two young boys from behind.A freckled face, an aquiline nose, and other than these unattractive signature features, there is nothing wrong with it.

Li Quan was puzzled: "This is?"

"These are the two little grandchildren of Fang Er and me. One is called Fang Buyu, and the other is called Fang Xiangshuo. You two haven't met Master Li yet."

The freckled boy was very active, rubbing his hands, and bowed to Li Quan: "Young Fang Buyu has met Master Li."

The other hooked-nosed kid didn't say anything, just bowed his hands and saluted along with Fang's silent words.

The boy who is active and talkative is called Fang Buyu, and the boy who is quiet and talkative is called Fang Xiangshu.This is a very interesting combination, but Li Quan is not in the mood to stay now.Instead, he seemed a little impatient:

"What does it mean?"

Fang Da blushed a little, but he still said bravely: "Master Li, isn't the county government short of staff recently? I think it's okay for me and Fang Er's two grandchildren to be idle at home. I just want you to give them two One is in a certain position in the county government. Master Li, do you see this?"

Li Quan didn't want to say more: "What kind of position do you want? These two boys are too thin to write, and they can't be a yamen servant."

Hearing this, Fang Er couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward, bowed his body and quietly stuffed a cloth bag to Li Quan:

"Master Li, can you be more accommodating? The two boys have nothing to do and hang out all day, and the father doesn't care about things..."

Li Quan frowned and stuffed the money bag back into Fang's second-hand pocket: "Don't do this, the official knows it well."

Seeing that Li Quan refused to accept the money, Fang Er became impatient, and was about to catch up with him to intercede, but he heard Li Quan say:

"The two are not suitable to be government servants. Fang Buyu has an active personality and can be the ambassador of Hepo, collecting fishery taxes for the county. Fang wants to be quiet and calm, but he can be the postman and take charge of communications in various places. Let's do it for two months first. , there is no salary for these two months, and if possible after two months, it will be included in the roster of the county government and reported to the imperial court."

Chapter 298: A touch of sadness

The morning light shone, covering the dusty tiles of the small building in the main courtyard of the county government office.Successive rains did not wash away the rotting pine needles and deposited dirt on the tiles.There is nothing special about today's sunshine, it shines on the house as usual.But today the front room is slightly gloomy under the light.

The sun shines through the window and falls on the window table, dyeing the white paper covered with beautiful small characters with gold.The long-decayed flower vines next to it are still coiled together, maintaining the posture when it was once a garland.Time has changed, even if the sun is stained with gold on it, it cannot restore its former glory.But in the eyes of several men on the case, it is always a garland of green vines and green leaves.

There are no flowers, but it is still simple and beautiful, better than any wreath.

Because a woman in fluttering white clothes danced a sword and made fun of it in front of him.

……

……

"Silly girl! Your husband is teasing you! Do we get angry so easily? Do you like the wreath? It's a pity that there are no flowers."

"I like it. Qing'er likes everything my husband gives Qing'er."

"Then why do you thank me? Come and give me a kiss."

"Master!"

"Hey! Why did you become shy after being separated for a few days? Come on."

"Sir, what is it..."

……

……

"Silly girl!" Li Quan shouted with a smile.

But Yiren has gone, so there is no one to wear a wreath in front of me... Maybe there are still people, Xin He, Xia Ru... Anyone in the family can dance for herself with a wreath, and they are all so beautiful, they are unique scenery in the world.But the beauty that belongs to Wan Qing only remains in memory.

Li Quan smiled, and shed a few tears with a smile, falling on the dried wet marks on the paper.

He knew that this was the trace left by Wan Qing, and the blending of tears seemed to feel Wan Qing's warm little hand flowing away from his fingertips.

"Fortunately, it's not about life and death. Otherwise, what would you ask Mr. Li to do?" Li Quan raised his head, facing the sun as warm as egg yolk.The sun shines directly into the eyes, and there are many bright spots in the sight, like golden sand falling from the sky.

Very beautiful.

"Wan Qing, come back early."

A soft call, as if wanting to send the message to Feng'er to Yi Ren who didn't know where he went, but also as if comforting himself.

When Li Quan returned to the room and saw the letters and garlands on the case table, he was anxious, panicked, and angry.But when he calmed down and thought about it carefully, he felt that he should trust Wan Qing, that Wan Qing had really encountered something that he had to leave, and believed that Wan Qing would come back sooner or later.

But does he really believe it?

"If I don't have a home and only Wan Qing is alone, what should I do?"

Such questions existed deep in his heart, but he dared not ask himself.

Li Quan once felt that he had changed a lot, but only now did he realize that he hadn't changed at all.A slut is still a slut, and it’s still as good as the scars forget the pain.Whenever I meet a woman who feels that I have a negative beauty, I will tell myself that I can't provoke other girls anymore, but when the matter is over, I forget it in a blink of an eye.

Li Quan didn't want to enter such an endless loop, so this time he decided to be calm, at least on the surface.

So I held back after a few tears.