Jiaohua

Chapter 79
There are so many servants, plus children, there are fifty or sixty at least.

The burdens next to it are baskets after baskets, piled with a lot of rice grains, vegetables, and the freshest pork.

These are superficial, with gold and pearls hidden underneath.

When Yu Ma led the crowd, the mountainside was already full of gold and silver jewelry washed out by the stagnant water, a heap of grain.

They were all dumbfounded, thinking about their future lives.

Money is of no use to them on the mountain, but now that they can go out, what does this wealth mean?
Brocade clothing and jade food, prosperity and wealth, and maybe even find someone to marry, have children, and have a family.

Everyone was ecstatic and excited, but Aunt Feng and the others didn't speak, so they held back.

Until Aunt Feng said, "Go dig some."

Everyone rushed up, like crazy, and hugged them into their arms.

Gold has a natural sense of richness and respect. It doesn't need to do anything. It is quietly piled up there. Just its color can attract the covetousness and love of most people in the world.

But it's also heavy.

So everyone reluctantly gave up their love, even if they picked a full basket, on the way down the mountain, they still ruthlessly threw it and threw it again.

Now everyone is looking at Qin Sanlang and Song Erlang without speaking, and vigilance and disgust have already appeared in their eyes.

Qin Saburo frowned and looked at them as well.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, becoming strangely solemn.

Song Erlang felt awkward and shouted, "Ask you guys, which horse thief is from?"

Aunt Feng pondered for a while and was about to speak, but a girl's voice behind her sounded: "From Dragon Tiger Hall."

Aunt Feng has a meal, Ari.

After that, Aunt Feng laughed a little, but now just hearing her voice makes her feel at ease.

Qin Saburo and Song Erlang looked up.

A group of soldiers also followed the sound.

Xia Zhaoyi walked forward, and Qian Qianqian immediately followed.

The two little girls passed through the crowd, Song Erlang laughed and looked at Xia Zhaoyi: "Why are you escaping? You are begging for food, so you didn't get her a change of clothes?"

Qian Qianqian was a little angry and looked at Xia Zhaoyi: "Ali."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled: "We came from Longhutang. They had internal strife and fought fiercely, so we ran away. If you asked us the route, we were too panicked and we couldn't remember it."

"Can you bring so many baskets and baskets while you're in chaos?" Song Erlang pointed.

"A lot?" Xia Zhaoyi said, "I only brought rice, grain, meat and vegetables because of the chaos. Look at my clothes, do you think I don't want to change?"

"Hey." Song Erlang raised his eyebrows, "You are an interesting girl, how can you still laugh?"

"I escaped, why don't I laugh?" Xia Zhaoyi looked at him, "Besides, it's not long since I went to the mountain. Do you know which family's child I am?"

With a short and small physique, when he said this, he spoke with a somewhat coquettish tone, and his head was slightly tilted, not to mention being arrogant.

Song Erlang looked back at Qin Sanlang.

Xia Zhaoyi's words reminded him of the dignitaries he knew.

Qin Saburo was rather calm, looking at Xia Zhaoyi: "Then tell me, which family's girl are you?"

"My surname is Zeng, and I'm from Muzhou."

Song Erlang frowned: "Who?"

Qin Sanlang paused and straightened his chest: "Muzhou Zeng Clan?"

"Humph!" Xia Zhao raised his head.

Aunt Feng and Aunt Fang were all looking at her, but they had never heard of it.

"Zeng He, who are you?" Qin Saburo asked again.

"My grandfather."

Qin Saburo looked solemn, walked down the military building, and said solemnly: "Then how did you fall into the hands of a gang of horse thieves? When did it happen?"

Xia Zhaoyi looked at him and saw that he knew a lot about the Zeng Clan in Muzhou.

The reason for mentioning this is because this place is relatively close to Muzhou, Hangzhou, and this area is relatively unknown, and the big people with a lot of background are the Zeng family.

The most important thing is that the reason why Song Du was able to sit in the position of Minister of the Ministry of Industry was the promotion of Mr. Shi Rong, a student of Zeng He.

I wanted to bluff Song Erlang, who was full of fights, but Qin Sanlang was more attentive.

"Are you bothered to ask?" Xia Zhaoyi shouted, "We've walked so far, can we be hungry, or can we drink water? You let us go, there are still soldiers behind us. !"

"What's the background?" Song Erlang looked at Qin Sanlang, "I really want to hit her."

Qin Saburo had a headache and lowered his voice: "Mr. Zeng is your father's husband."

"My father's teacher? Which?"

In fact, it's not that I don't know him. I vaguely remember the appearance, but the name is stuck in my throat, so I can't call it out.

Qin Saburo sighed: "Mr. Shi Rong."

"Oh." Song Erlang said, looking back at Xia Zhaoyi, he said, "You said you were a lady from Zeng, and we believed it? Where's the evidence?"

"What more evidence do you want, I look like this!"

"Let them come over first." Qin Sanlang said, "It's definitely not right to block them here like this."

Soldiers should claim to be.

The women quickly lifted their things and looked at Ali curiously.

Although they didn't understand Zeng's and Mr. Zeng's, but from the tone and demeanor of the boy in white, they could tell that they should not be underestimated.

Looking at Xia Zhaoyi now, she is no longer the same as she looked at before.

Just Zeng?

I remember when Ali first came to the mountain, he didn't use this surname. It seemed that the surname was Chen or Li.

The women passed the checkpoints one by one, and when they were picking things, they always felt that the eyes of the soldiers were staring here, and the whole person was unnatural.

"The nearest village here must be eleven or two miles away." Qin Sanlang said, "There is no officers and soldiers guarding a long way in the middle, and we got the news that a group of horse thieves came yesterday afternoon, so you go there now, don't let them go. Why don't we wait for two more days and go together after the army from the south arrives."

Another horse thief!

The women's faces were not very good-looking.

One of them said softly, "Could it be the Eighth Master?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone's already uneasy expressions turned into panic.

Aunt Feng looked at Xia Zhaoyi, paused, and said, "Ali, what do you think?"

"What do you think?" Xia Zhaoyi asked back.

Aunt Feng looked at Aunt Fang again and discussed it for a while. Aunt Fang nodded: "Then stay."

"It's okay to stay," Song Erlang said again at this time, "bring all your things in, I have to check them one by one."

Then he looked at Qin Sanlang: "You can't do things like this, aren't you afraid that they are sent by those horse thieves? Aren't you afraid that there are some poisonous weapons hidden in this place? Just put them in, you really have a vicious heart. , that's a head-dropping thing."

"And you," Song Erlang pointed at Xia Zhaoyi, "you haven't given the evidence yet. Are you the evidence of Miss Zeng's family? Which room does Zeng's family belong to? Look at you in rags, not Zeng. The girl who escaped from the house, or the rough servant girl who sold it to Mrs. Ya?"

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(End of this chapter)