Lady forced to seek prince

When it comes to those people in the West Village, the Gao family members all show displeasure.

Gao Zhengfa looked at Xi Cun: "I don't know where those people came from. If you think they are very powerful, you can go and walk with them."

"However, no matter what happens in the end, don't come to ask us for help, because my father is sick, my elder brother is dead, and our Gao family... has no ability. Let's talk about it first, so that everyone does not have an accident and blame us. Gao family."

Everyone looked at each other. The Gao family seemed to be saying that Gao Zhengshen's death was really related to those immigrants from the West Village.

Could it be that those people in the West Village are not farmers?

There are nine households with the surname Gao in Fengxia Village, and they all tend to the Gao family.

Hearing this, the members of the Gao clan frowned and said: "I have seen so many farmers, no one dared to kill, let alone bandits. You are also careless. If you knew they were like this, you shouldn't go out to help. After all, I That nephew was too kind, he lost his life in vain."

Li Shi burst into tears again.

The members of the Gao clan continued: "Seeing them interacting with the people in the village, I knew that something would happen. There have been no bandits in our village for two or three years. If it weren't for them, the bandits would have come?"

"It's not an exaggeration to call them disaster stars."

After being told by the Gao clan, the villagers looked at each other with more or less fear on their faces.

The commotion reached noon, and the villagers returned home one after another.

Meng Gao from the East Village of Fengxia Village went back to his house and looked at his son on the kang. The couple had only one son, nicknamed Daniu. It's not easy to raise. He stuffed all the delicious food in his mouth, and he still looks soft, and he gets sick every now and then.

For this baby, Meng Gao did more work than anyone else. People in the village privately said that the Meng family gave birth to a debt collector.

Meng Gao's daughter-in-law, Zhong Shi, also entered the house, first poured hot water for Daniel, and then asked Meng Gao, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you scared?"

"I see that everyone in the village is very frightened. The boss of the Gao family didn't know if his neck was cut or his chest was stabbed. Anyway, blood is everywhere."

"In addition to the boss of the Gao family, many bandits died, and they saw many corpses carried out..."

When Zhong said this, Meng Gao said, "Eight."

Zhong didn't understand for a while, Meng Gao continued: "They killed eight bandits and tied up twenty-six."

Zhong's eyes widened and said, "You heard that too?"

"I saw it myself," Meng Gao said, "it was near the entrance of Xicun Village, watching the government office take the bandits away."

Zhong took a deep breath: "You are too courageous, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid of what?" Meng Gao asked, "Afraid of people from West Village?"

Zhong nodded.

Meng Gao snorted, "Do you really believe what the Gao family said? Gao Zhengshen wasn't killed by bandits, maybe he was tricked by people from Xicun?"

Zhong did not speak lightly this time.

Meng Gaodao: "I don't believe it. Besides, even if they were really tricked by the people of Xicun, it should be done. The Gao family deserve it."

The Zhong family also hated the Gao family from the bottom of their hearts. Except for some rice grains handed over to the court every year, the rest would be sold to the Gao family. Fool, you will know the price of food outside as soon as you ask.

There were also those who were aggrieved, and those who found Gao's family to make trouble would sue them to the government office. As a result, the family went out and encountered bandits, who were all killed.

Thinking of this incident, everyone felt chills down their spines. Anyway, since then, the Gao family has been whatever they say.

There are quite a few people with the surname Gao in Fengxia Village. If they want to live well here, they can only listen to the Gao family.Not only their Fengxia Village, the situation in other villages is similar.

Over the years, everyone has gotten used to it.

Hearing what Meng Gao said now, Zhong Shi still looked outside with a guilty conscience, fearing that someone would overhear.

"It's fine to talk about it at home, but don't say it outside, so as not to be overheard," Zhong said, "How about we live in the village?"

Meng Gao's eyes flickered: "I want to exchange some milk with people from the West Village."

Zhong's heart trembled, but he immediately understood what the master meant, that the milk was exchanged for Da Niu.She was terrified just now, but when she thought it was for her son, she also had some expectations in her heart: "Milk is a good thing, but... can they give it?"

Meng Gao brushed off the clothes on his body: "How do you know if you don't try? There is still extra food at home, I'll exchange it with food."

Zhong was still worried: "It's better not to go, in case they..."

Meng Gao looked at Mrs. Zhong: "You were bluffed by the Gao family. After the people from the West Village moved here, did they bully the people from the East Village? When they came to fetch water, Gao Li was staring at them, no? Didn't you start a fight with the Gao family?"

"It's really so vicious, can it afford this loss? I can see that they earn money by their own strength, and they are not sixteen households with the same surname, but they get along so well. They often eat together, old and young No one is hungry. When bandits come, they can fight bandits together, just because of this... there are people with great skills in the West Village."

After thinking about it carefully, Zhong felt that what her man said was correct.

Meng Gao continued: "Did you pay attention to the children of Sixteen Households these days?"

Zhong was timid, and the Gao family didn't allow them to talk to people from the West Village, so she didn't dare to go forward, so she shook her head and said, "I didn't see it."

Meng Gao said: "Those children have grown stronger, they should have bought milk from the stockade."

So he wanted to buy some for Daniel.

But the milk sold in the city was really too expensive, and he didn't have much money, so he thought he might as well ask the people in the West Village if they had any milk for sale.

Zhong said: "Then why do you ask?"

"Go as soon as it gets dark."

This matter was not a day or two in Meng Gao's mind, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

……

West Village.

Zhao Luoyang met the migrants who were naturalized in Sunjia Village.

They were buying charcoal in Fengxia Village. When they heard that something happened in Fengxia Village, they immediately came to ask about the situation.

Hearing that bandits entered Fengxia Village last night, the relocated residents of Kongjia Village were both shocked and frightened. If this happened with them, they would all have been killed by bandits.

Zhao Xueli said: "You should pay more attention on weekdays."

Fang Shengzhong sighed: "Lizheng in the village doesn't care about our life or death at all. If bandits really come, they must be hiding and won't come to help."

"It seems that we have to discuss it when we go back. At least someone will get up and watch the night."

He didn't spend much time with the Zhao family, but Fang Shengzhong knew that Zhao Xueli was a good person, otherwise the remaining fifteen households wouldn't listen to him like that.

Yes, Zhao Xueli is knowledgeable, and Fang Shengzhong feels envious when he thinks about it. If he knew Zhao Xueli earlier, it would be great for him to join in.

Zhao Xueli said: "The distance between our two villages is not too far. If there is anything wrong, please come and let us know, and we will try to help."

Fang Shengzhong was grateful: "The charcoal fire asked you to help, and now you say this, so we don't know how to repay."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Xueli said, "This is not a problem for everyone."

Fang Shengzhong felt that he must have been able to get to know the Zhao family because he had worshiped Buddha a lot. He used to think he would just buy some charcoal fire, but now he feels that he has underestimated them.

These people in Fengxia Village are different from them. They dare to fight with bandits.

In Taozhou in the future, they will have to watch Fengxia Village for everything they do.

After talking for a while, Fang Shengzhong and others brought charcoal back.

Zhao Xueli looked at Zhao Luoyang: "Are we making too much noise?"

Zhao Luoyang shook his head: "We are already powerful, and if Dad hides it, people will know about it. Besides, this is not the time for hiding. There are only sixteen people in our family. We need more people to come over."

That's what Zhao Luoyang thought. By taking down the bandits this time, he would win over more people. He needed manpower to do everything, and he would only miss opportunities if he tied his hands and feet.

Maybe in the past she had to think more, but now that there is a little dumb person, she doesn't have to be afraid.

Others may not know it yet, but she knows that something will happen in Taozhou sooner or later, they want to take it step by step, but the Feng family can't wait.

There is bound to be a dispute between the Feng family and Zhaizi, and they will get involved no matter what. If so, they have to make some plans for themselves.

Zhao Luoyang sighed in his mind: "I may have been taught badly by my husband."

Shi Jiu responded, "Mr. is not wronged."

Resting at home today, I still have some time.

Shi Jiu reminded Zhao Luoyang: "Do you want to see the little mute?"