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Not long after, Li Zheng entered An Que's house.

At this time, An Que had already taken out all the paperwork he had written when he registered the land, and, for the convenience of Lizheng going to the county government to handle this matter, he also wrote a note to prove that this matter was his He asked Li Zheng to do it himself, and even stamped his own seal.

He did this because he also considered the purpose of doing this, which is for the future.

With this certificate, even if the matter of his named villager's field is dug up in the future, it is his righteousness to do this matter first, rather than being forced by the villagers.

Let the county government not find his fault, so that he can live in peace.

"An Xiucai, you have prepared everything." Li Zheng was even more surprised when he saw the things handed over.

What the **** happened that made An Que so impatient to return all the fields under his name? Moreover, those members of An Que's family, especially An Que's grandmother, didn't come out to howl ?

Of course, the old lady of An's family wanted to howl. How could she not feel heartbroken when she saw that so much food that she could get every year was in vain?

But the heartache is heartache, the future of her good grandson is the most important thing, as long as the grandson has a bright future, why worry about not earning this little money in the future?

She had heard from the people in the town that the magistrate was cleared for three years, and she received a hundred thousand snowflakes of silver!

So, now the old woman is in her room, secretly cursing that Mr. Shi of the county government does not handle human affairs, and she dare not come out to stop her grandson for other things.

"Yes, this is a matter of trouble for Lizheng. I hope that these fields will be returned to the uncles as soon as possible." An Que handed the things to Lizheng and said politely.

Hearing this, Li Zheng raised his eyebrows.

When will An Que, a scholar, be able to be courteous to him, especially, An Que actually calls everyone 'uncles', which has never happened before.

Of course, before An Que didn't pass the exam as a scholar, his uncle was older than his uncle, but since he became a scholar, he is no longer the polite scholar he used to be.

"Okay, leave this to me."

Li was taking the things into his hands, thinking that he would go to the county government office today, so he would definitely be able to finish it as soon as possible.

"However, An Xiucai, there is no way to go to the county government office to do something. I promise you that I will finish it within three days. If you are too anxious, I'm afraid it won't work."

He also saw An Que's anxiety, so he reminded him that after he went to the county government office, he also wanted to find out what happened.

Although he is in the county government and has no connections, he is from Anjia Village after all. With the name of King Anyang, he can find out something.

Thinking of An Jiuyue, he couldn't help but glance at An Que in front of him.

This kid, Toad, wanted to eat swan meat, but he turned his idea on Qian Yiyun. I don't know if An Jiuyue, who just came back, heard the news?

If you hear the news, will you...

He couldn't help suspecting that An Que was so anxious to return the field, so Jiuyue might have used something to trick him?

Otherwise, why didn't other scholars in the village return the fields to the villagers like An Que did? There's no way this matter can be explained.

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