Mr. Yuan told Zhou Ruiyuan about his affairs.
Zhou Ruiyuan said slowly: "In that case, don't go back again in the future. It doesn't matter if you don't want to stay in a home like that. If you stay here any longer, you may even be skinned by them."
Mr. Yuan's face was slightly sentimental, and he nodded lightly and said: "Mr. Zhou, you are right."
Zhou Ruiyuan looked into the academy and asked, "Where is Mr. Qingyang?"
Mr. Yuan was a little surprised. He looked around and said, "Did you see him here just now? How come everyone is gone?"
Zhou Ruiyuan stopped and his face darkened.
Hai Qingyang has a special status, so he can't make any mistakes.
Just when they were wondering.
A black figure suddenly jumped in from the door.
Hai Qingyang, who was dressed in black, dropped the man and woman he was holding to the ground. ?.?????.ℂ??
Mr. Yuan took a closer look, weren't these his uncle and aunt?
He was shocked and said: "Brother Qingyang, what is going on?"
Hai Qingyang is a person who doesn't talk much and likes to do practical things.
He stepped on Uncle Yuan's back, hugged his waist and said, "Don't they owe you and the villagers money? I caught them!"
"Where did you catch it from?" Mr. Yuan asked in surprise.
Hai Qingyang clapped his hands and said quietly: "These two people want to rush to the capital, so they naturally have to take the official road or take a boat. I found them on the dock."
As he said that, he also kicked the two people.
Uncle and aunt Yuan's family had dirty looks on their faces and looked very embarrassed.
They asked Mr. Yuan for help: "Good nephew, come and save us. This is a madman! A madman!"
Hai Qingyang stepped hard on the wound on Uncle Yuan's back, letting the blood flow down his shoes. The pain was so painful that Uncle Yuan couldn't say a word.
Mr. Yuan was startled when he saw it. He was a little distressed at first, but when he thought that the two of them had lied to him for so many years and that he had not even been able to obtain a meritorious service, a little hatred arose in his heart. He clenched his fists with both hands and did not stop. Come forward.
Zhou Ruiyuan walked slowly and asked the Yuan family, "Do you owe money to the villagers?"
Aunt Yuan nodded repeatedly, "Yes, we do owe them money, but we will pay it back. Please let us go first!"
Zhou Ruiyuan said with a cold face, "It seems that you want to repay not only the money you owe the villagers, but also your nephews."
Mr. Yuan gives them money every month, which is quite a lot after a few years.
Uncle Yuan and aunt didn't talk.
Hai Qingyang stepped hard again.
Uncle Yuan's family was so painful that he almost fainted.
In desperation, the two of them had to agree to return all the money to Mr. Yuan.
Yuan's uncle and aunt rummaged through their bodies and finally took out ten taels of silver, plus twenty taels of silver from the villagers.
They originally planned to use the money to go to the capital to seek refuge with aunt Yuan's family, but now it seems that they have failed.
Mr. Yuan was not a bad person. After collecting the money, he asked Hai Qingyang to release them and have nothing to do with them in the future.
Mr. Yuan has no parents and has been alone for a long time.
It’s okay if we don’t have these two relatives.
Yuan's uncle and aunt nodded repeatedly, and finally kowtowed to him twice to apologize.
When Hai Qingyang saw that they were almost there, he let the two of them out.
Mr. Yuan handed the twenty taels of silver to Zhou Ruiyuan, "Master Zhou, please return this silver to the villagers for me."
Zhou Ruiyuan took the silver and said slowly: "Okay."
Hai Qingyang walked slowly and bowed respectfully to Zhou Ruiyuan.
Mr. Yuan was quite surprised. Even when meeting the county magistrate, there was no need to pay such a big courtesy.
However, in Hai Qingyang's eyes, no matter who Zhou Ruiyuan was, he would always be the most noble His Highness in his heart.
Yi'er and Yu'er both watched the scene just now.
The two little kids didn't seem to be frightened by the blood. On the contrary, they became more and more fond of this gentleman named Qingyang.
Zhou Ruiyuan wanted to take them home, but they were a little reluctant.
Yi'er and Yu'er insisted on staying in the academy.
Zhou Ruiyuan didn't force it anymore, and felt quite relieved that his two children would be able to become talents in the future if they had these two good gentlemen.
At night, Yi'er and Yu'er pestered Hai Qingyang to teach them Qinggong.
Hai Qingyang treated them as closer than his own sons. Not only did he agree, but he also took them to fly around on the roof several times.
When he landed on the roof of a small warehouse.
Hai Qingyang suddenly stopped and they heard someone talking inside.
"Are you sure that Magistrate Zhou is His Royal Highness?"
"Yes, exactly."
"Well, within three days, his life will be necessary!"
"Yes, Master!"
Hai Qingyang's expression changed, and he quickly turned his head to look at the two children beside him. The two children listened attentively, without showing any fear or moving.
This was the first time they learned the identity of their father from outsiders.
The two children didn't seem to show much surprise. On the contrary, their eyes became calmer than before.
