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Chapter 20

If he had known in his previous life that saving those three female college students would cost him his life, Han Xin believed that he would have hesitated for a long time, and might even have chosen to turn a blind eye.

He was already thirty-six years old at the time, long past the age of passion.

Society has already taught him, through beating him over and over again, to protect himself first and then think about other things.

His father, who was a rural teacher, got his security position in a public institution after spending many years of savings and giving him gifts.

After he resigned from his work unit, he distributed promotional orders, delivered mineral water, and wore a delivery vest until he put down his last bit of shame and conscience and became a "gold medal consultant" specializing in divorce and property dispute services.

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But when he finally got a foothold in the city and wanted to repay his parents, he was the son who wanted to support him but refused to be kissed!



One of the signs of a man's maturity is his ability to learn lessons from the mistakes he has made or the failures he has experienced, and not to repeat the same mistakes again.

He died saving a stranger in his previous life, and the money he worked hard to save didn't even get a chance to be enjoyed, so he didn't know who got the advantage.

God kindly gave him a second life, how could he make similar mistakes again and squander it?

What's more, it's already a miracle that time travel happens once. Han Qing doesn't believe that he will have the same luck again!

Therefore, at this moment, closing the doors and windows and sleeping is the best and wisest choice for him.

When the sky falls, there will naturally be tall people holding it up.

The Song Dynasty has just passed on the third generation of emperor, and it is still far away from the "Jingkang Disgrace". When the world is not over, it will not be his turn to fulfill the responsibilities of a man.

As a small inspector from the ninth rank, he can work conscientiously to guard Jinniu Village for the court, try his best to block the smuggling of ironware through the trade routes under his feet, and can exceed the tax collection target assigned by his superiors. He is already worthy of his father.

That's a little salary from the Zhao family.

If you meddle more, you are causing trouble for yourself.

The reason is very clear.

Han Qing laid it out one by one, and no one could refute it.

However, he wanted to fall asleep immediately, but it was not easy?

Less than half a minute after lying on the bed, his heart began to hurt. It was just vague at first, and gradually worsened as time went by, as if there was an invisible hand pinching him.

"Didn't we agree this afternoon that when it comes to big things, I'll try not to violate your principles of life. And when it comes to small things, don't interfere with my decisions." Turning over quickly, Han Qing pressed her fist with her left chest, and at the same time

Do the ideological work of "Remnant Soul" in a low voice.

"Remnant Soul" never responded to his words, including this afternoon when he repeatedly tested the "bottom limit" of "Remnant Soul". However, from his own heart reaction, he was able to roughly judge the meaning of "Remnant Soul"

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"Although you can't speak, you have never signed or pledged anything to me. But when I discussed it with you in the afternoon, you didn't express your objection clearly."

"A gentleman keeps his word. You are a top student in Taixue. If you break your promise and gain weight, you will not be the only one who loses face."

"It's such a long way, by the time we get there, the fire will have been out!"

"Besides, it has just rained. No matter how big the fire is, it is impossible to burn the entire mountain."

"Don't push yourself too far. If you keep pushing too hard, we'll break up."

"You listen to me tonight. Another day I want to burn three sticks of incense for you. Each stick is as thick as a finger!"

"Everything must be discussed. Although the heart is yours, without me traveling through time, you would have been buried in the ground long ago..."



Presenting facts, reasoning, coercion, inducement, acting bad, cheating, in just half a stick of incense, Han Qing used almost all the skills he had as a gold medal divorce counselor in his previous life, but the pain in his heart did not ease at all.

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The "remnant soul" that he thought might exist and had figured out some ways to get along with him suddenly became unreasonable. He just pinched his heart and refused to let go.

"You are sick!" Even though Han Qing already believed in the existence of ghosts, he was still a little angry from the pain. He turned over, faced up to the sky, and punched his chest, "There are ravines all around, and there is a fart that will burn.

?Which village will be built on the top of a mountain? There are no fields on the mountain. If it is a village, what will the people in the village eat and drink? "

I don't know whether his fists had an effect or whether these questions had an effect. The pain in his heart suddenly eased a lot, and the heartbeat frequency was no longer as violent as before.

"Hoo, ho—" Han Qing turned over and sat up, panting and grabbing a towel to wipe her sweat.

I can't wait any longer.

After this month, regardless of whether Yang Xu protected Li Sheng and returned from the border between Song Dynasty and Xiazhou to find him, he would have to go to Huashan.

The disciples and grandsons of Patriarch Chen Tuan are now said to be living in seclusion in the Taoist temple on Mount Huashan.

Whether you ask this person to help you see a doctor or catch ghosts, at least you can feel at ease.

The sweat towel was soaked in the blink of an eye.

Putting down the sweat towel, Han Qing fell back on the pillow again, preparing to fall asleep quickly. However, at the moment when the back of his head came into contact with the pillow, the voice of archer Zhang Fan suddenly sounded outside the window, "Inspection, it's on fire, it's on fire,

There’s a fire over there at the grain and grass depot under the Transportation Department!”

"Dong! Dong Dong Dong!" His heart, which had just calmed down, began to beat wildly again. At the same time, his face began to feel faintly hot.

When he had nothing to do, he led his archers and Xiang Yong into the mountains to hunt. When he first saw the fire, he actually guessed where the fire was.

Therefore, no matter how uncomfortable his heart was before, he was determined not to come forward.

I thought that if I endured it for a while, I would be able to muddle through. But unexpectedly, at the last moment, Zhang Fan was knocked off his feet.

"Did you see it clearly? If you don't see it clearly, don't talk nonsense. It just rained so heavily. How could the grain and grass warehouse of the Transportation Department catch fire?!" Turning over and sitting up, Han Qing pressed hard with one hand.

He kept his heart in his heart and shouted out the window in a deep voice.

On a rainy day, the grain and grass depot of the Yongxing Military Road Transfer Department in Ding'an County suddenly caught fire.

How could this fire come so easily?!

If Zhang Fan was smart enough, he would know how to respond. Then, everyone at the Jinniuzhai Inspection Station collectively pretended to be blind and stayed out of the incident.

"I saw it wrong. I saw it wrong. The inspection was too far away. I'm not sure." Zhang Fan's voice came from the window again. Sure enough, it was just as Han Qing expected.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's definitely not the case!"

"It was probably thunder, which struck a dead tree!"

"It was dark, and the fire shone far away, so it looked like it was burning badly. In fact, it probably only burned an area as big as a palm."

"As the saying goes, it's hard to beat the horse at Wangshan Mountain. It's so far away. Let's rush there. The fire will have been extinguished long ago..."



Niu Ju, Wang Wu and other archers also quickly realized the seriousness of the problem from Han Qing's scolding, and spoke one after another to "correct" Zhang Fan's mistakes.

It is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

Everyone is a small role, and there is no need to risk their lives for a job that earns 1,800 copper coins a month.

"Since you saw it wrong, let's all disperse!" Hearing that the archers and local warriors had unified their "ideas", Han Qing quickly breathed a sigh of relief, pressed his chest hard with both hands, and struggled to give orders.

The archers and country warriors under his command are easy to deal with.

However, Han Qing's own heart test was not easy to pass.

It is not easy, but it must be passed.

Biting the towel with her teeth, Han Qing refused to give in.

Large beads of cold sweat broke out from every pore on his body, soaking his clothes in the blink of an eye.

The fire outside quickly burned half of the sky red.

Through the window inlaid with translucent shells, his blue lips and pale face were illuminated.


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