Those who didn't believe him shook their heads, muttered something, and then slowly turned around and went home. Some people even looked back at Wang Xiaoer while walking, with doubts and disdain in their eyes.

Wang Xiaoer looked at their departure backs, bit his lip, and thought to himself: "When things really happen, let's see what you say." His face was full of stubbornness and reluctance.

Wang Xiaoer returned home with an angry look on his face and closed the door with a "bang".

Seeing this, Wang hurriedly came forward and asked anxiously, "Waiter, what is the situation?"

Wang Xiaoer gritted his teeth, his eyes wide open, and he said angrily: "Mom! Those hateful yamen runners are here!" His face turned red and blue veins swelled on his forehead.

"Ah? Why is the yamen runner coming?" Wang opened his mouth wide in shock, his eyes full of panic.

Wang Xiaoer clenched his fists, making his body tremble slightly in anger."

Anger burned in his eyes, as if he was about to swallow the yamen runners alive.

Wang's face turned pale in an instant, and his body was a little shaky.

"What should I do, waiter..." Her lips trembled, her eyes full of helplessness and fear.

Wang Xiaoer took a deep breath, walked to his mother Wang, gently held her hand, looked at her firmly, and said, "Mom, don't worry, I can see that those two people must have a way out, let's wait with peace of mind." His eyes revealed confidence and calmness, as if everything was under his control.

However, Wang still frowned and said with a worried look on his face: "Woman, I'm still worried that there will be trouble again." Her eyes were full of uneasiness and fear.

When Wang Xiaoer heard this, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, if that's true, don't worry, mom, I'll beat him out!"

He clenched his fists tightly, his face full of determination.

After saying that, Wang Xiaoer strode outside, picked up the farm tools, and fiddled in the yard, as if preparing for a possible conflict.

Then, he walked into the room and comforted him: "Mom, just rest assured, I'm here." A smile appeared on his face that made Wang feel at ease.

Wang's face was still full of worry. She frowned, her hands tightly tucked together, and said to Wang Xiaoer anxiously: "Waiter, I still have no idea. Who are those two people?" Her eyes were full of doubt and uneasiness.

Wang Xiaoer frowned slightly, looked at his mother with a firm look, and comforted her: "Mom, don't worry so much. I told you, I must have read it wrong. These two people must be big names."

His expression was very serious, and there was a light of thought in his eyes.

Wang was still a little skeptical, bit her lip and said softly: "Why are you so sure, waiter? What if it's not?" A trace of doubt was revealed in her eyes.

Wang Xiaoer patted his chest confidently, raised his voice and said, "Mom, believe me, my intuition is not wrong. Look at their behavior and expression, they are different from ordinary people."

His face was full of affirmation.

Wang sighed, nodded helplessly, and said, "Oh, okay, then I can only do this first. I hope it is as you said."

Her eyes were still a little nervous, but she could only choose to believe Wang Xiaoer's judgment.

Li was walking home angrily, muttering constantly: "Hmph, that little brat Wang Xiaoer, wait until I turn back and do it well!" His face was gloomy and his brows were frowning tightly.

When he was about to reach the door of his house, his feet suddenly slipped and his whole body fell to the ground with a "thump". "Ouch!"

The inside was grinning in pain. He turned his head and saw that it was a watermelon skin, and it suddenly became angry.

"Who is so unethical? Throwing watermelon skin at my doorstep!" He cursed while rubbing his butt that was hurt.

"Which bastard did the good thing? Come out for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few more watermelon peels flew over from the darkness and hit him with a "smacking" sound.

Li Zheng was shocked and angry.

"Oh! Who!"

Immediately afterwards, another small stone flew over and hit him in the head without any bias. "Ah!"

He was covering his head and jumped up in anger, "Who is it? Come out with me if you have the ability!" He blushed and his eyes were almost glaring out.

But as soon as he finished scolding, his feet slipped and fell to the ground again. "Oh!" he was screaming in pain.

"What the hell is going on!" He struggled to get up, but found himself in a mess, covered in watermelon skin and dust, looking very funny.

He was struggling to get up from the ground and finally got up from the ground. He was so angry that his face turned red and he kept swearing: "Whoever gets a thousand-killed sword, don't let me catch you, otherwise there will be something good to you!"

While cursing, he shook off the watermelon skin and dust on his body, his eyes full of anger and anger.

At this moment, another piece of watermelon peel flew out from the corner and hit Li Zheng's face directly. The sticky juice covered his face.

Li Zheng suddenly became furious, "Ahhhh! I'm so angry!" He wiped his face randomly, looked around, and roared, "Get out! What's the thing that hides his head and tail!"

However, there was silence around, and only the echo of his anger was echoing.

Li Zheng was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and he stomped his feet and continued to curse: "When I find out who it is, I must let him go without eating!"

He limped into the house as he spoke, humming every step he took, obviously falling a lot.

After entering the room, he sat on the chair, gasping for breath, and was still thinking in his heart that he must pull out the person who was secretly bad.

In a corner, the villager who was secretly making trouble covered his stomach and tried to hold back his laughter, but his body couldn't help but tremble.

He murmured in a low voice: "Haha, I'm so laughing so hard that I'll let you be arrogant and be blessed on weekdays. Now you'll have a hard time."

His face was full of gloating expressions, and his eyes were narrowed into a slit with a smile.

Looking at Li Zheng's miserable appearance, he felt happy, "Hmph, you deserve it! Who told you to always do those unethical things!"

He gritted his teeth, with a hint of resentment on his face.

Then, he looked at Li Zheng's home again, and after confirming that Li Zheng had not found himself, he slowly stood up straight, rubbing his stomach that was sore, and tiptoe away from the place.

While walking, he also murmured to himself: "Do you dare to bully us in the future. This time I will treat it as a lesson." There was still a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had just done something very pleasing.

Xi Yu followed the yamen runners silently, but his thoughts gradually drifted away.

In front of him, the years of the past when he followed Cao Cao were in the past. The shouts of killing and the smoke of gunpowder seemed to be still lingering in his mind.

"Oh..." Xi Yu sighed deeply in his heart. At that time, all his heart and eyes were full of thoughts about how to win the war and how to occupy the Central Plains. Every moment was in tension and planning.

But now, everything has become different. Compared with that time, life now seems like a different life.

He looked at the people and scenery around him, and a complex feeling surged in his heart.

"I used to think that if I changed my lifestyle, I could stay away from the cruelty of war and bring peace to the people."

Xi Yu thought silently in his heart.

"But why is the world always so uneasy? Even though I am far away from the battlefield, the people are still living in pain. I used to be so eager to create beauty for them, but now, how much of what I have done can really change their destiny?"

Xi Yu's heart was filled with helplessness and self-blame. He felt like duckweed floating in this troubled world.

Although he was kind, he felt very powerless. This feeling of powerlessness entangled him like a shadow, making his mood heavier.

Xi Yu's steps became a little heavy, and he continued to sigh in his heart as he walked.

He remembered the soldiers and innocent people who died in the war, their faces flashed through his mind, making his heart tighter.

"I have seen too much blood and death. I thought I could stay away from all this, but why is suffering still like a shadow?" Xi Yu couldn't help asking himself.

His eyes became a little confused. Looking at the backs of the dentists in front of him, he seemed to see countless people struggling in life.

"I want to change all this, but what should I do? How much can it do with such a small force?"

Xi Yu's heart was full of contradictions and struggles, and his uncertainty about the future made him feel a little helpless.

"But I can't give up, even if it can only bring hope to a small number of people, it's worth it."

Xi Yu gritted his teeth and secretly encouraged himself in his heart, "I must work harder to find ways to let the people live a good life, and not let down the original intention of the past."

When Tuoba Yu saw Xi Yu in a daze, he asked him what he was thinking.

Xi Yu shook his head without answering.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the county government office.

The county magistrate sat in the hall, with an ugly appearance, and a black cloth covered his face.

His eyes were small, almost narrowed into a slit, revealing a sinister light. His nose was flat, his lips were thick, and he had a sparse beard on his chin.

The county magistrate is short, but wearing a wide official uniform, which looks a bit funny.

Tuoba Yu and Xi Yu were taken to the hall, and the county magistrate looked at them with a stern look.

"Who is in the hall? Why don't you kneel down when you see this county?" The county magistrate's voice was low and hoarse.

Xi Yu raised his lips slightly and said with a hint of disdain: "Hmph, even if we two dare to kneel down, the county magistrate would not dare to accept it."

When the county magistrate heard this, his eyes widened and his face was flushed with anger. He slapped the den wood hard and shouted: "Dare the bold and unruly people, how dare they be so arrogant! Do you think this official dare not punish you?"

Xi Yu still looked calm and looked straight at the angry gaze of the county magistrate, saying, "Stop the anger, I'm just telling the truth. Why should I get angry?"

The county magistrate was furious and pointed at Xi Yu's fingers, his body trembled slightly: "You crazy guy, how dare you openly despise me. I will let you know how powerful I am today!"

The county magistrate glared and shouted in anger: "Come on, take this crazy man down and teach me a lesson!"

Several yamen runners moved when they heard the sound and rushed towards Xi Yu in a fierce manner.

Xi Yu was not panicked and raised his hand and said, "Slow down!"

The county magistrate showed a sneer on his face and his eyes were full of mockery.

"What? Are you scared? Humph, since that's the case, hurry up and kneel down and admit your mistake to me!"

Xi Yu looked calm and looked straight at the county magistrate, and said calmly: "Sir, I am reminding you with kindness. If these yamen runners beat me, they must be beheaded." There was a kind of confidence and determination in his eyes.

When the county magistrate heard this, he was stunned at first, then laughed loudly, as if he had heard something huge.
To be continued...