The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 738: The lights are dimly lit in the quiet night

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Fu Xiaoguan and his party walked all the way across Pingqiao and returned to the backyard of the county government without incident——

He saw the lantern, and naturally he also saw the man tied under the lantern!

He looked around again and did not see Ning Siyan or Zhuo Donglai, which meant that this person was not kidnapped by them.

Then who did this?

Who is this person?

Sima Che frowned at this moment. She walked over and took a closer look, "Zhang Pingju's grandson Zhang Zhong... why is he here?"

Fu Xiaoguan also walked over curiously. Just standing in front of Zhang Zhong, Zhang Zhong opened his eyes leisurely——

"Ah...!"

He suddenly shouted, startling Fu Xiaoguan.

"You, you, me..."

Zhang Zhong regained his memory at this moment. He didn't know Fu Xiaoguan, but he knew Sima Che!

The man next to Sima Che must be Fu Xiaoguan.

Fu Xiaoguan is not dead, by the way, Ji Yungui, that **** Ji Yungui harmed me!

His eyes moved left and right, but he did not see Ji Yungui, but Fu Xiaoguan squatted in front of him, looked at him with a smile and asked: "It's so late, have you been kidnapped?"

"Ah, yes, sir, the villain met a bandit while walking at night and was knocked unconscious. He never expected to be here."

"What's your name?"

"The villain Zhang Zhong."

"Have you seen the appearance of the bandit?"

Zhang Zhong was startled. He couldn't tell Ji Yungui. If Ji Yungui was caught, wouldn't the assassination of Fu Xiaoguan be exposed?

"The night was too dark for the villain to see clearly the appearance of the bandit."

Xu Xinyan suddenly frowned, "You're lying. You have a sword on your back. You clearly know martial arts, but your cultivation has been distracted."

This is very strange.

Fu Xiaoguan stood up. According to what Sima Che said before, Zhang Pingju originally tried every means to prevent the Sima family from expropriating land in Hongyeji, but he showed such magnanimity tonight.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. What exactly does Zhang Pingju want to do?

Who deprived his grandson of his martial arts skills and sent him here?

Fu Xiaoguan looked serious. He squatted down again and put his hand into Zhang Zhong's pocket. After searching, he found the letter left by Ji Yungui.

Zhang Zhong was stunned. He had nothing on him except dozens of taels of silver. Where did this letter come from?

"Sir, that's the gangster trying to frame the villain!"

Fu Xiaoguan Yile, "How do you know this is a frame-up?"

Zhang Zhong was stunned. Fu Xiaoguan ignored him. He opened the letter and was suddenly shocked:

"Gently I leave, just as gently I came.

The green banana plants on the soft mud swayed oilily under the water.

In the soft waves of the Cam River,

I am willing to be a waterweed.

Master, hello!

From Linjiang to Jinling, from Jinling to Wofeng Road, the young master really grew into what the young lady once said. I am very happy, but it is a pity that I cannot be by the young master's side, and after all, I cannot share the joy of the young master's growth.

The king of the Yi Kingdom has regarded the young master as his biggest enemy. The Huangren's Heavenly Sword Army has been formed and equipped with more than 3,000 flintlock guns. The Huangren will go south next spring. I heard that the young master also plans to go south next year. When spring comes to hunt down the deserters, I thought the young master didn’t need to pay any attention to it.

I'm leaving, young master, don't ask. I'm going to find an old friend and explore a past event. I'll see you again in the future.

Master, take care! ”

Fu Xiaoguan read this letter three times!

His brows were deeply knitted and his lips were pursed tightly.

The person who left the letter called himself the young master, and that part of the sentence really turned out to be what the young lady once said... The young lady thought it was her mother Xu Yunqing. Her mother passed away in the spring of 1950 in Taihe. How did she know that she would grow up? What does it look like?

This man is presumably my mother’s servant, but in this letter he uses the word ‘I’. Or maybe he is my mother’s friend.

He knows the song "Farewell Cambridge", so this poem...could it be left by his mother?

When he thought of this, Fu Xiaoguan took a breath of cold air - did his mother come through time?

This is not right. If my mother traveled through time, how would she know what she would look like?

If she didn't travel through time, why does she know that poem?

This man said he wanted to explore a past event. Could it be about Xu Yunqing?

Xu Yunqing was poisoned to death by someone sent by Empress Xiao of the Wu Dynasty... Could there be a hidden secret?

A series of questions popped up in Fu Xiaoguan's mind, like weeds in spring, growing out of control.

He took a long breath, put the letter away carefully, looked up at the dark sky, and murmured in his heart: "What kind of person are you...?"

Xu Xinyan and Sima Che looked worried at Fu Xiaoguan's solemn expression, but Zhang Zhong was already as pale as paper at this moment.

"Villains, villains deserve to die..."

"Shut up!" Fu Xiaoguan scolded, "Put him in jail so that he can be interrogated..."

"By the way, quickly send people to Qingzhou Prefecture to mobilize government soldiers and arrest everyone in Zhang's compound!"

Sima Che was startled, and she quickly walked out. At this moment, Ning Siyan and Zhuo Dong came back, carrying a person in each hand.

Ning Siyan is holding Zhang Pingju, while Zhuo Donglai is holding Zhang Pingju’s eldest grandson, Zhang Qingyang.

Zhang Qingyang was confused, while Zhang Pingju was already in despair.

When he saw Zhang Zhong again at this moment, he naturally knew that the matter had been exposed and the Zhang family would cease to exist from now on.

Fu Xiaoguan was not in the mood to ask about this nonsense now. He just looked at Zhang Pingju, his eyes cold, making Zhang Pingju feel as if he was in the cold winter.

……

……

It was late at night and the courtyard was quiet.

Fu Xiaoguan was not sleepy at all. He was still sitting in the courtyard, with Xu Xinyan and Sima Che accompanying him silently. No one spoke, which made the night seem a bit dark.

Ning Siyan and Zhuo Donglai were sent to the room by Fu Xiaoguan, and they both looked confused.

"What big thing happened?" Zhuo Donglai asked.

"How do I know."

"...the lights in the yard went out."

"Don't think blindly, the sun will still rise after you sleep."

"...reasonable!"

Fu Xiaoguan blew out the lantern in the yard. He seemed to have figured out many things, or maybe he no longer thought about this annoying thing.

He took the hands of Xu Xinyan and Sima Che and hugged them into his arms, "Let's go, let's go to bed too."

Xu Xinyan and Sima Che's hearts were beating fast. The night concealed the shyness on their faces, and the three of them walked towards the room.

This night, the night was as quiet as water.

There was a yellowish candle in that room.

In the candlelight, the gauze curtain swayed, there were strong winds and showers, there were soft moans, and there were hundreds of charming faces... until the candlelight naturally extinguished.

The window goes white and there is a sound of chicken.