Humble Scholar

At night, Zhao Heng arrived at Lotus Flower Town. Most of the shops in the town were closed. Along the way, there were only a few people passing by. He had come in Shuanzi's ox cart.

"Is this the place?" Shuanzi asked neutrally.

"Yes." Zhao Heng nodded, not caring about Shuanzi's coldness at all. After all, everyone in Lotus Flower Village would owe him a favor after today.

He got out of the ox cart and walked to the vermilion door. He had just come to this mansion on the first day of the New Year. He did not expect to visit it again so quickly.

He was the young master's teacher. The county magistrate treated him politely. He was confident that he could convince the county magistrate about the river. However, he never expected that the county magistrate was not around.