Fu Mingyu said aloud: "It is better for us to present the jade pendant to the county magistrate..."

"What stupid things do you say?" Fu's mother scolded: "Do you want to survive by sending the jade pendant? Even if the magistrate of Gou County spared us, what do you think will happen to Lord He Bo like this blasphemous?"

Fu Mingyu was suddenly stupid. Yes, no matter how brave the county magistrate was, he could not bear the charge of forcing the Hebo jade pendant. He now forced the Fu family to death, but he did not mention the matter of the jade pendant. No one could catch his handle on his own business. Who made Fu Mingyu neglect himself? There was such a big mistake in the document?

"Then, how can this be good!" Fu Mingyu was completely panicked, and even lost his last little reliance.

"Don't panic, let Dalang take Yu and run away quickly. With it, there will be God's favor. My Dalang has a long time to be rich and prosperous, and sooner or later, I will be able to expand my Fu family's door!"

In the hearts of the ancients, nothing is comparable to the importance of glorifying the family lintels, and glorifying the ancestors. Fu Mingyu's eyes lit up and gritted his teeth and said, "No, not bad. When Dalang becomes rich, come and deal with this county magistrate...the surname is Chen!"

The couple went to the hut where Fu Shuo was studying, and told Fu Shuo to leave quickly. But after hearing this, Fu Shuo became more and more calm and said, "Since that's the case, I'll help my father serve the service!"

Fu Mingyu was anxious and angry: "Dalang, if you die, the incense of my Fu family will be cut off. How can this be done?"

In this world, Taoism and Dharma appear in the world. When a person dies, he will naturally enter the underworld. Many will be reincarnated, but there are still many who cannot be reincarnated and must live in the underworld. Those who have to worship the descendants of the world with incense to protect their ancestors from the ground. This is the most important thing for family inheritance.

Fu Shuo asked: "What service did that county magistrate let you serve?"

This world is like Fu Says in the past, taxes were divided into two parts to collect. One part was tuition, which was the money and goods to be paid. The other part was servitude, which was to work for free in the yamen, including building farmland and water conservancy, creating coolies from palaces, etc.

"The magistrate of Gou County sent me to Ning'an to deliver a letter, this, this..."

When I went to Ning'an Prefecture, even Fu Shuo was shocked when I heard it. Ning'an Prefecture was probably a thousand miles away from Hedong Prefecture, where Dongjun is located. What's more important is that the place is a place where ghosts and thieves are everywhere. It's really difficult to send letters to that place and come back alive!

"I was about to go out for a study tour. It was said that reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles. I will take you there by my child!"

It is natural for a father to repay the debts and sons to pay. It is normal for a son to replace the servants for his father. However, a scholar who passed the exam for scholars and had fame and fortune would be exempted from his own taxes and service. If he passed the imperial examination, the taxes and service for his family would be cancelled. It was much more mean than the Ming and Qing dynasties in the original world. It was also a transcendent position for scholars in this world to be inferior to all!

Fu Mingyu wanted to say something else, but Fu's mother pulled her: "It's good, Dalang is like this to avoid disaster."

"But Ning'an Mansion is so dangerous!" Fu Mingyu was really worried.

Fu's mother was also frowning: "It's always good to go out, can you give mermaid meat at home?"

After making this decision, Fu Shuo asked him to go to the yamen to get an errand. The county master naturally would not care about such trivial matters, and no one made any trouble. He did it smoothly. With the tears of Fu Mingyu's old couple, Fu Shuo embarked on a journey to Ning'an Mansion.

The backyard of the county government office is where the county magistrate lives. At this moment, the county magistrate Chen Fangzheng was reviewing the official documents. A family member of his confidant stood aside, and he didn't even dare to move.

"So, that Fu said he had already set off?" As he was speaking, County Magistrate Chen Fangzheng did not raise his head.

"Yes, yes. It's almost time to Zhumapo. Where is the master's bandits rampant? If Xiucai accidentally encounters a robber, we still have to hurry up..."

"Well, talk too much!" Chen Fangzheng shouted coldly: "Go and tell Captain Yu and ask him to take people to Zhumapo to see. If there are thieves who cause rebellion and harm the people, let him suppress the thieves!"

The family members felt cold. He contacted those robbers by themselves. I don’t know if the master will kill someone to silence him?

Fu Shuo said goodbye to his parents, and then he walked towards the distance without looking back. He was a person who practiced outside the world, and was devoted to the world. But he still had such evil risks. No wonder since ancient times, there were also ways to protect the Tao, and he had to cut off all the evil obstacles in the past.

He smiled coldly, "This is a thousand miles away, and I have been away for many years." When I come back, I will definitely build a foundation and practice the long sword dance technique in Taiyi Tianzun sword technique. If the county magistrate dares to use conspiracy to force me, I will kill with one sword, cleanly and neatly!

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt his heart throbbing, as if there was a great danger coming. He held the hilt of the long sword tightly, and it was dozens of miles away from the city. He had heard of robbers nearby, maybe it was robbers coming.

There are so many bandits in this world, and the Dongjun City, which is 30 miles away, is still safe. Of course, if you go to Hebo Temple, there will be no bandit or monster in more than a hundred miles, but Ning'an Mansion is going west, which is contrary to Hebo Temple.

Fu Shuo took a deep breath, his fingers were too tight and turned a little white. Although he had known that the journey would be safe and he would have to fight with swords, he came from a peaceful world and had never even killed a chicken.

"Brothers, the fat sheep is here!" With a whistle, more than a dozen robbers holding weapons turned out from the woods not far away. Looking at Fu Shuo, he burst into laughter with malicious words.

"Is it this scholar? Poor, poor, I offended someone at such a young age. Today, the old man will send you on his way!"

Fu Shuo felt a deep heart. Originally, these robbers would not kill people randomly. After all, they have been making a living in Zhumapo for a long time. If they did too much, they would have been suppressed by the officers and soldiers. But now I heard that they were actually being bought and killed by someone, and I knew in my heart that this time things would not be good. He was also very determined, and he clenched his teeth, pulled out his sword and rushed forward.

When the robbers saw this scene, they were not afraid, but laughed loudly: "Did you see it? The rabbit was anxious and biting people. The scholar who didn't even grow a hair came to fight with his sword. Brothers, kill him!"

Of course, these robbers looked down on scholars like Fu Shuo. They were all powerless and could not kill even a chicken. There was a light and thin sword hanging around their waists, which was decorated with many decorations. Maybe they didn't even have the edge of the attack, so how could they kill people?
Chapter completed!