The best county magistrate

Ever since he got drunk that night, Yang Xuanchen has been miserable.

Xiao Lian used various tricks to replenish his body, including leeks, soft-shell turtles, and dried bean sprouts.

Of course, wolfberry tea is also indispensable.

It's been less than a month, and that little face has obviously gained weight.

Zhou Miaomiao was always worried about what he would do if he really couldn't do it, and would be a widower in the future. He would come and flirt with her every now and then, but he didn't dare to make the matter of marriage a reality.

Yang Xuanchen complained so much that he had to secretly go to Shen Qingyun's newly opened Today Langsha in the county town to calm down the fire.

"Master Yang, are you satisfied with the service provided by Technician No. 33?" Shen Qingyun asked with a smile while shaking his fan.

Yang Xuanchen, who looked happy, lifted up his pants and showed a lewd smile, "Not bad. I can play, play and sing well. It will be better if I go back and train on the details."

"As long as you're satisfied, it's all thanks to your lord's wonderful ideas of learning from the Western Heavens and the Two Heavens of Ice and Fire." Shen Qingyun complimented, and then burst into laughter.

They were so comfortable that they were half-lying on the special sofa, and naturally a good-looking technician took off their shoes and soaked their feet.

Just as the two of them were enjoying the service with their eyes closed, Zhou Miaomiao entered the store angrily with a letter in her hand.

"Okay, no wonder I can't find you anywhere. It turns out you are living happily hiding here."

He snorted coldly, sat down next to Yang Xuanchen, threw the letter in his face, and shouted, "Who, please wash my feet and massage them too!"

As the saying goes, never confront a woman when she is angry, otherwise you will die without knowing how.

"Boss Shen, assign the best technician in the club to Miaomiao. If you don't serve me, I will demolish your shop!" Yang Xuanchen shouted with a solemn face.

Shen Qingyun responded with a laugh, immediately asked the technician to wipe his feet and went into the back hall to make arrangements.

Opening the envelope, it turned out to be a letter from Yan Chenghai.

"Xuanchen, it's been more than half a year since we said goodbye to the Lantern Festival, and next month is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Feng Ming, Mo Lin, and the heads of Donghuang asked me to ask you whether you are coming to Laijiang City."

"There has been a poetry gathering during the Mid-Autumn Festival in previous years, and this time is no exception. They are all looking forward to your coming."

"I hope you can come too."

"Because Concubine Shu will return to Linjiang City to visit the bride at that time. She is Fu Chuan's sister. If you fall in Concubine Shu's eyes, your career will go further in the future."

"..."

After Yang Xuanchen read the letter, he handed it to Zhou Miaomiao and muttered: "Master Yan, this is a difficult problem for me!"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Miaomiao closed the letter and said softly: "What's the problem? It only takes five or six days to go back and forth to Linjiang City."

"Hey, do you know who Concubine Shu is?"

"Isn't she the sister of the Master of the Fu family? Didn't she say that in the letter?" she asked back.

"If she is just Fu Chuan's sister, I will go!"

"But she is also the concubine of the eldest princess. Do you know the eldest princess?"

Yang Xuanchen's words made Zhou Miaomiao unable to react. She asked, "What's wrong with the eldest princess?"

"The eldest princess is getting haircut this year. It is said that she is extremely beautiful and extremely intelligent..."

"Do you think it's as simple as Concubine Shu just coming to visit her?"

These two simple sentences struck her heart like thunder. Zhou Miaomiao's eyes widened and she asked in surprise: "Concubine Shu is here to choose the consort?"

Yang Xuanchen squinted and shook his head, "Not necessarily, this is all my guess."

Then the conversation changed, "How about we get married quickly..."

Leng Busheng proposed marriage, which made her pretty face turn red with embarrassment, "Fuck you, you haven't done what you promised me, and besides..."

"Okay, okay, if I go to Linjiang City this time and I am attracted by Concubine Shu again, and I become the consort, I won't be able to marry again..." Yang Xuanchen felt sorry for himself.

"Bah, bah, bah, then don't go and stay here honestly!"

"Isn't it just a literary meeting? You write a poem and I will bring it to you, Mr. Yan."

After listening to Zhou Miaomiao's words, Yang Xuanchen nodded secretly, just waiting for your words.

A man's happiness begins when his girlfriend goes on a business trip, and he finally gets to go to Youfeng Tower to drink wine for a few days.

"Okay, I'll just write a poem later, and I'll ask you, madam, to run a trip for me!"

Yang Xuanchen blinked at her, then his face slumped and changed into an expression of three parts helplessness and seven parts sorrow.

"Miaomiao, you have been gone for many days. I can't bear to leave you..."

The sudden tenderness moved her so much in an instant.

Looking at the handsome face in front of him and his true confession, Zhou Miaomiao's eyes became extremely soft.

"How about... let Zhang Biao go, I will stay with you."

I blanch it, how can this be done?

If you don’t go on a business trip, how can my wife drink wine and go to clubs!

"How can that idiot Zhang Biao do such a thing? It's better for you to do it!"

"Just in time to take a look at the Immortal Residence in Linjiang City to see if our Mengxian Wine can open up the market!"

Zhou Miaomiao's eyes flashed, and she sat up, "You're right! I'll set off in a few days!"

"No, it's already the eighth day of August, you can leave tomorrow!"

"Go early and come back early. My husband is waiting for you to give you a surprise when you come back."

Two words in exchange for her small fists and hammers. Yang Xuanchen was in pain and happy at the same time. For the sake of short-term freedom, he endured it!

Early the next morning, beside the ancient road outside the south gate, the green grass stretched to the sky.

With runny nose and tears, I bid farewell to Zhou Miaomiao.

When the carriage was no longer in sight, Yang Xuanchen suddenly turned around, with no trace of tears on his face.

"Xiaoba, go to Youfeng Tower and tell Boss Shen to keep all those oirans tonight!"

"If one is missing, I will demolish his store!"

Taking twenty-eight steps, he walked leisurely towards the county government office, leaving behind a shocked Xiaoba.

At the same time, a carriage entered the county from the west gate of Qingshui County.

"Auntie, we have arrived in Qingshui County. Do you want to get out of the car and take a walk?"

"I heard from dad that horse-drawn carriages are not allowed in many places in the county..."

The clear voice made the lady in the carriage open her beautiful eyes while she was concentrating with her eyes closed.

"Girl Tingxue, are you here so soon?"

"Why doesn't the carriage feel any bumps at all? Don't lie to my aunt."

After the lady finished speaking, a maid opened the curtain of the carriage.

Looking at the shops lined up on both sides of the street and the bustling crowds of people, the lady couldn't help but sigh, "This is Qingshui County? It's quite lively. It's almost as good as Linjiang City."

"It seems that the county magistrate here is quite capable!"

Fu Tingxue smiled, naturally happy in her heart.

When my aunt was praising the man she liked, she couldn't help but act like a little girl.

"Girl, why are you laughing? What are you so happy about?"

Fu Tingxue lowered her head and hesitated for a while, "No...it's nothing."

"Auntie, the county magistrate here is last year's Tanhualang. His name is Yang Xuanchen. He is the most talented official in Qingzhou!"

"And...and the three councilors in Linjiang City all call him sir."

"Oh! Even Jijiu and Lord Yan call him sir!"

The lady was extremely shocked when she heard this.

A small county magistrate can win the respect of five big bosses at the same time. Could it be that Wenquxing has descended to earth?

He looked away from the street and looked at Fu Tingxue beside him. He saw her face was slightly red and her posture was shy.

She still didn't understand why.

"Haha, it turns out that our girl Tingxue has taken a liking to this county magistrate!"

"Do you want aunt to tell you that we can marry you?"

After hearing this, Fu Tingxue lowered her head like a quail, and even her neck turned red.

"Don't... Sir, he already has two confidantes. Ting Xue's appearance cannot match them."

The noble lady waved her hand and said with a smile: "Only superficial men will pay attention to a woman's appearance."

“What’s more important for us women is inner beauty!”

"You have to remember what my aunt said."

Fu Tingxue nodded like a chicken pecking rice, then raised his head and looked at his aunt, his eyes filled with admiration.