Wu Chao: Take the whole family to escape the famine

Chapter 53 Sheng Minglan

The triangular-eyed man was so frightened that he cried for his father and mother, and hurriedly said: "You two heroes, don't kill me, don't kill me, don't you want food, we have food, if you let me go, I can give you food too."

Wang Mazi spat upward viciously, and said, "I tell you to release me quickly. This is outside the county seat. You will break the law if you kill someone."

"Hmph, don't cry without seeing the coffin."

Jiang Zhiyue raised her foot and stepped on his chest.

With a 'click~', the ribs in his chest were broken, and Wang Mazi's face became distorted in an instant.

He grinned in pain, but he still didn't forget to threaten Jiang Zhiyue and Ouyang Ming.

"I, I met in the county seat, but there are people. If you dare to kill me today, they will definitely not let you go!"

Jiang Zhiyue directly kicked him again.

"hiss!!!"

Wang Mazi was in so much pain that he was about to cry, why the hell is this man so strong!
He cried, "Aren't you short of food? As long as you recognize me as a big brother, you will definitely not be short of food in the future."

But in my heart, I was thinking about waiting to fool these two people and see how he tortured them! ! !

He must, stick knives all over their bodies, cut off their flesh piece by piece, and sell this woman to the bottom of the city...

Jiang Zhiyue sneered, "Do you think we will believe you? You may be thinking about how to torture us right now."

Wang Mazi didn't expect that the thoughts in his heart would be seen through, so he quickly said, "No, I, Wang Mazi, keep my word."

Afraid that these were not enough, he went on to say: "Now I have a business in my hand, you follow me today, and you can get the food tomorrow morning."

Ouyangming glanced at Jiang Zhiyue, and asked with great interest, "Oh? What business?"

Only then did Wang Mazi look at the other person, seeing Ouyang Ming's pockmarked face against the moonlight, as if seeing the same kind.

He was so excited that he almost forgot the pain in his body, and hurriedly said: "A family came up tonight. I think the children in that family are good. Tomorrow morning, noble people from the city will come to buy children. We just need to steal the children. Come out and sell them, and we will have food."

"I'll give you... half of the food I got, what do you think?"

Just when Wang Mazi and the man with triangular eyes thought that Jiang Zhiyue and the others would agree and escape.

Jiang Zhiyue's cold voice sounded again: "What a coincidence~ We are the family that came at night."

"They know too much, only the dead won't tell." Ou Yangming also answered coldly.

"Then kill it."

Wang Mazi and the triangular-eyed man lying on the ground heard that they were the family who came at night, and when they thought of their presence here, they knew that what they had done must have been exposed, and they rolled around on the ground and were about to run away.

But before they got up, they were kicked by Ou Yangming and fell to the ground.

Ouyang Ming felt that all his good temper after waking up was given to Jiang Zhiyue and the Jiang family.

Naturally, he would not show mercy to these two people who offended Jiang Zhiyue.

The wailing voices of Wang Mazi and the triangular-eyed man gradually weakened.

……

Jiang Zhiyue and Ouyang Ming returned to the team side by side.

It was almost dawn, and the two of them continued to sit in the Jiang family team and waited for the city gate to open before going in to buy things.

The sky was bright, and noises began to be heard outside the city gate not far away.

The Jiang family was also woken up by the sound.

They did not pitch a tent last night, but slept on the ground as before.

So after waking up, I cleaned up quickly, rolled up the quilt and mat on the floor and put them on the cart, and started talking and eating.

They discussed it last night, and let Jiang Zhiyue, Jiang Yuchao, Ouyang Ming and Bai Wu go shopping together in the city today.

After eating a little something, everyone dragged their things and moved closer to the city gate.

Sure enough, as Mr. Jiang and the others found out yesterday, people in the city came out to prepare porridge at dawn.

Jiang Zhiyue and the others looked in the direction of the city gate, wanting to see what was going on.

The city gate was opened a crack, and a row of officers and soldiers stood guard outside.

It is to prevent people from causing trouble, and it is also to prevent people from taking advantage of the opportunity to sneak in.

There was a sound of horseshoes coming from the city gate, and the city gate opened a little wider, and a well-equipped and expensive carriage was driven out.

At the same time, there were dozens of servants surrounding the carriage, guarding the carriage firmly so that no one would bump into the people in the carriage.

And as soon as the carriage came out, many refugees waiting outside the city gate surrounded it.

A man with the appearance of a guard looked at the dirty refugees who surrounded him with disgust, and said loudly: "Give way, everyone, get out of the way, if the porridge is spilled, none of you will eat it." !"

Sure enough, the refugees all backed away a little, but they still wanted to get closer to the carriage, so that the first bowl of porridge was delicious, so the carriage still couldn't move an inch, and was blocked at the gate of the city.

Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a delicate hand, revealing a beautiful young woman.

The next moment, there was a pleasant voice.

"Everyone give way first, don't squeeze, don't worry, everyone can have porridge."

After speaking, he smiled at the crowd, and the crowd burst into a commotion: "It's Miss Sheng, Miss Sheng is here to give us porridge."

Sitting in the carriage was Sheng Minglan, the daughter of the second wife of the Sheng family, a medical family of the Wu Dynasty.

Sheng Minglan came to Dashan County a few days ago with the members of the eldest family of the Sheng family. Knowing that the Sheng family was serving porridge outside the city, she invited her here.

Because of his kindness and kindness, and never showing contempt for these refugees outside the city, he has won a lot of good reputation here.

The crowd retreated a little, and the carriage was finally able to drive normally.

The servant who drove the carriage drove the carriage to the foot of the city wall and stopped, and after a maid got out of the carriage, Sheng Minglan helped the maid's hand to get down.

And those servants have already moved several large buckets of porridge to the ground and put them away.

Sheng Minglan looked at the chaotic crowd, and there was an unpleasant stench. She wrinkled her nose in disgust, but quickly managed her expression.

She smiled warmly and said: "Everyone line up and come one by one, everyone will have porridge."

But most of these refugees have been hungry for a whole day, and the last meal was the soup that came out yesterday morning, and Sheng Minglan's words didn't have much effect at all.

In the end, the officers and soldiers guarding the gate helped the servants and guards of the Meng Mansion to stop the noisy crowd.

Sheng Minglan personally served the porridge for those refugees, and every refugee who received the porridge from her would praise her for her beauty and kindness.

And Sheng Minglan's anger at having to endure the bad smell and serving food for these low-class refugees dissipated a little.

However, she just served the porridge for the first few refugees for a show, and then handed the big spoon in her hand to a boy next to her.

One of the maids sent by the master of the Sheng mansion was relieved when she saw that the young lady Sheng Minglan finally gave up the spoon.

There are thousands of refugees outside this city, no matter how rich their Sheng family is, they can't afford to give porridge like this!
According to the way the eldest lady served the porridge, half of the people must have lost the contents of the porridge before they drank it.

The following is nothing more than those people giving porridge to the refugees outside the city, and the Jiang family and his party didn't go there to join in the fun.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Sheng Minglan, who was pretending to be gentle and kind to give porridge among the refugees, and then at Mu Qiqi, who was gentle and gentle along the way, washing her eyes.

Mu Qiqi was amused by Jiang Zhiyue's frowning look at her, she nodded her nose and asked, "What do you think I am doing?"

"Sister Qiqi is a great beauty, I'll wash my eyes by watching it more." Jiang Zhiyue said with a smile.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Jiang Zhiyue and the others who were about to leave for the city, and packed up four empty backpacks.

She told Jiang Zhiyue, "When you go to the city to buy something, come back quickly."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Yuchao and said, "After entering the city, you should look at your daughter. The current life is not stable, so don't let her get lost, and don't be bullied."

Jiang Yuchao nodded yes, Jiang Dalang smiled and said: "Mother, don't worry, even if my father is bullied, my sister will not be bullied."

The others also laughed happily.

According to Jiang Zhiyue's abilities, few people could bully her.

Jiang Zhiyue also told those who stayed behind to take care of the children in the family and not to go to the city gate.

After all, this is a special period, and they are carrying so much food, which is somewhat eye-catching.

Jiang Zhiyue and the four of them who were going to the city each carried a backpack on their backs, even if they bought something, they would not be so eye-catching when they came back, even Ouyang Ming was no exception.

Bai Yifeng looked at him, the dignified Prince An, carrying such a down-to-earth backpack, snorted arrogantly, and didn't envy him so much for being able to go to the city.

At this time, the porridge distribution team at the city gate was still going on, and some people came out of the city gate one after another.

Jiang Zhiyue and the others headed towards the city gate with their baskets on their backs.

Just as she walked to the gate of the city, Jiang Zhiyue was about to take money out of her pocket when she bumped into a gorgeously dressed woman.

The woman looked a little older than Zhang's, and the wrinkles on her face were furrowed, which could not be covered by several layers of powder, and there was a smell of inferior face powder on her body.

Jiang Zhiyue smelled such a pungent fragrance, bent down and sneezed heavily.

Just when she was about to raise her head, she saw a pair of hands with long nails stretched towards her face, Jiang Zhiyue hurriedly leaned back to avoid it.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the gorgeously dressed woman in front of her in shock.

Jiang Zhiyue asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

If she had stayed late just now, the woman's fingernails would have scratched her face.

The beautifully dressed woman smiled and took her hand back, and looked at Jiang Zhiyue carefully from top to bottom.

Finally, he nodded in satisfaction.

She no longer set her eyes on Jiang Zhiyue, but looked at the other three.

Finally fixed her eyes on Jiang Yuchao, she said: "This girl is a good young girl."

Good seed?
What a good seedling?

(End of this chapter)