At the beginning, the little koi carp was grabbed by a wolf and became the favorite of the beasts.

"An Xin? Is this written by my daughter?"

Boss Zheng snatched the note, his eager eyes seeming to burn holes in the note.

Wan Niang nodded. Although she had never seen Jin Bao write anything, she was certain that it was written by her daughter.

"Mom, my daughter is going to be successful. She has such good handwriting when she is only three years old. I have to keep it well."

As Boss Zheng said, he carefully folded the note and hid it in his arms like a treasure.

Wan Niang rolled her eyes at him, turned to look at Queque on the table, and asked: "Quieque, now I ask you to answer. If it is yes, just nod, if not, just shake your head, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Queque quickly nodded in agreement.

Seeing that it could understand her words, Wan Niang suppressed her excitement and asked, "Jin Bao asked you to give this note, right?"

Queque kept nodding in response.

Wan Niang and Boss Zheng both breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that their daughter was safe and sound.

"Are Jinbao and the others still in town now?" Wan Niang asked next.

Magpie shook her head.

Jinbao had already left the town when he released it, and he was definitely not in the town now.

Seeing Queque shaking his head, Wanniang raised her heart in her throat. If she was still in the town, it would be easier to find her.

If you've already left the town, isn't it just like looking for a needle in a haystack?

Seeing Wan Niang's worried look, Que Que walked up to her, lowered his head and rubbed the back of her hand.

Wan Niang's heart warmed and she asked, "Are you trying to comfort me and tell me not to worry?"

The magpie nodded, then flapped its wings and flew to Boss Zheng's chest, pecking it a few times.

"What's wrong with you? Do you want me to save Jinbao?" Boss Zheng asked, covering his chest.

Que Que glanced at him with disdain, shook her head, and then looked at Wan Niang expectantly.

Sure enough, there is no one with brains in the family. Fortunately, he thinks Jinbao looks like his father. It seems that he has bad taste.

Wan Niang hesitated and asked, "You want to say that Jin Bao is safe now and she makes us feel at ease, right?"

Magpie jumped up and down on the table, responding to her excitedly.

Sure enough, when dealing with smart people, you don’t need too many reminders.

Although Que Que's reply reassured Wan Niang a lot, her heart would always be hanging if she couldn't see Jin Bao for a moment.

"Then what are we going to do now? Should we wait?"

Boss Zheng lost his mind. Although he knew that his daughter was safe, he still couldn't help but be anxious.

Wan Niang advised: "Brother has gone to the Yamen and will probably come back soon. Let's discuss it after he comes back."

She could feel how panicked her brother was. After all, she had already disappeared once. If Jin Bao disappeared again, he would definitely take all the responsibility on himself.

Boss Zheng frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably worried.

"Brother drove there in a carriage, and it stands to reason that he should be back. Why is there still no one there? Is something going to happen?"

Hearing what he said, Wan Niang couldn't sit still.

Although his father is the prime minister, in this remote town, no one would believe him even if he had a token.

"How about we go take a look. I'm very upset right now." Wan Niang said worriedly.

"Since Jinbao is no longer in the town, there is no point in guarding the inn. Let's go to the Yamen to see what's going on." Boss Zheng picked up Queque and opened the door.

Some of the guests downstairs were quietly observing what was going on upstairs. When they saw Boss Zheng and the others coming down, they quickly sat upright for fear of being beaten.

Boss Zheng glanced at them, especially the waiter, with a look like a knife, which scared the waiter so much that his legs went weak.

Wan Niang gave him a gentle tug.

Only then did he lead Wan Niang and strode out of the inn.

When the other guests saw that he had finally left, they also ran out in panic.

The inn suddenly became a lot cleaner.

In the Yamen.

Zhao Yuqian was almost furious.

He never imagined that the token of the Prime Minister's Mansion would turn out to be useless in the eyes of the county magistrate.

The county magistrate in front of him was thin and small. He was looking at Zhao Yuqian with regret on his face.

Touching his beard, he advised:

"I say young man, what are you doing at such a young age? You just imitate others in cheating. If it weren't for my good temper, you would be in jail now. You'd better leave quickly."

Zhao Yuqian clenched his fists, suppressed his anger and said again:

"How many times have I told you that this token is real and that my niece was lost in the inn. Do you, as the county magistrate, just ignore her?"

If he wasn't afraid of causing trouble and couldn't escape, he really wanted to hold him down and beat him up, whether he was the county magistrate or not.

The thin magistrate spread his hands and explained helplessly: "Hey, it's not that I don't care, it's that I can't control it. Look at how many people there are in my yamen? How do you think I should control it?"

Zhao Yuqian looked at his thin body and suddenly wondered if he was like this from hunger. It was strange for a dignified county magistrate to look like this.

"Brother, what are you doing standing here all the time? We thought something happened to you."

Boss Zheng walked straight into the Yamen and patted Zhao Yuqian on the shoulder.

The yamen is not small, but there is not even a gatekeeper.

Seeing Wan Niang, Zhao Yuqian couldn't bear it anymore.

"Sister, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

He was now like a helpless child, looking at Wan Niang guiltily, his eyes filled with tears.

"Brother, I don't blame you, let's go!"

Standing in the Yamen, Wan Niang didn't dare to say anything and wanted to pull Zhao Yuqian out.

"Let's go, let's remember not to fool people with that iron lump next time, but not everyone is as reasonable as me."

The thin magistrate shook his beard with a pleased smile on his face.

Zhao Yugan's eyebrows twitched when he saw it. He was afraid that he couldn't help but get angry, so he hurriedly ran out of the Yamen without looking back.

As Wan Niang walked away, she comforted her: "Brother, don't worry. Jin Bao has sent us news that she is fine."

"Really?"

Zhao Yuqian stopped and asked doubtfully.

"Of course it's true, the note was handwritten by my daughter."

As Boss Zheng spoke, he took out the note from his arms and showed it to Zhao Yuqian like a treasure.

Seeing the word 'peace of mind' crookedly written on the note, he couldn't help but froze.

"How do you know this is written by Jin Bao?"

Boss Zheng held the magpie in front of him and said, "What it said, it has been following Jin Bao all the time. There is no lie."

Looking at the sharp beak, Zhao Yuqian couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Is this a magpie?" he asked doubtfully.

It actually looks more majestic than an eagle, which is really rare.

Boss Zheng couldn't help but show off again: "No, the name is Queque, and it is the name of my daughter."

"Then can you find the Jinbao?" Zhao Yuqian asked, staring into the magpie's eyes.

Since it is a spiritual bird, it must be more than just a messenger.