Delicate and difficult to coax, the sick and spoiled son pinches his waist and spoils him wildly

This village has been deserted, and it is close to the capital city. Many aborigines have made a fortune and moved their families to the capital city.The people who moved from Xiaoman Mountain stood at the door of the earthen wall house and looked out.

They had never seen this "Lord of Ancheng County", even if Jiang Wu arrived at Xiaoman Mountain, Bai Jinxiu locked them up like pigs and dogs.A large group of people escorted a carriage into the village, and the green horses were out of place here.

The carriage is luxurious and luxurious, almost as big as a small house from the outside.The woman with the broken arms and legs looked enviously, a feeling of sadness spread to all parts of her body, and finally turned into tears that could not be shed and poured into her heart, which only made people feel bitter.

"The same people, why can they live so well, Brother Shouzheng." The woman smiled sunnyly, but the faces of people who have suffered too much are full of bitterness, the pain comes from the patches on people's clothes, the incomplete The body ran out, and the woman couldn't hide it.

A young woman alighted from the carriage, her lips were bent without smiling, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a puff of light blue smoke.

Everyone knelt numbly: "See Ancheng County Lord."

This is the place Wang Miaoyan arranged for everyone in Xiaomanshan.The water tanks in the village were turbid, and some houses with earthen walls were half collapsed.Sister Yunhua couldn't help frowning: "This environment is really too difficult."

Even for ordinary people, houses with earth walls or thatched grass are fine, but they need to ensure food and clean water.

"Yin Bai, bring the porridge." Jiang Wu rolled up her sleeves herself.

Sister Yunhua took people to organize the people to come and line up, several buckets of fragrant thick porridge exuded a sweet smell.The common people's eyes glowed immediately, and they rushed to line up.Jiang Wu specially asked people to make the porridge thick, and seeing the people's heartfelt happiness, the soreness on their hands was also reduced a lot.

"If there is no county owner, we don't know what to do. We have arranged a place for everyone to live and cook porridge. The county owner is simply a living Bodhisattva!" After looking at the white rice for a long time, I was reluctant to eat it.

He didn't know how long he hadn't touched such good food.The porridge that Bai Jinxiu sends out is always mixed with pig bran.There is a layer of rice oil flakes on the porridge, and the old man sucked it in small sips, savoring this rare delicacy carefully.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

In this era, princes and nobles competed for power and profit, and ordinary people might not even be able to eat a bowl of thick porridge.Jiang Wu had mixed feelings, and after a while, the porridge in the bucket bottomed out.

But looking at the long dragon in front of him, Jiang Wu felt something was wrong.

The white porridge was cooked by Yin Bai. Yin Bai was cautious and would never miscalculate the amount.Of course, that's the problem here.

Jiang Wu pulled Fang Rong's sleeves, "Don't bring up the porridge from behind."

A few barrels were empty, and the people who lined up in a long line became restless.

"Is the county lord not giving it away? Many of us haven't eaten yet!"

"There are so many, how could it be gone. We should have enough here, one small bowl for each person."

Suddenly there was arguing around.The clothes are still complete, but the woman with a few more patches looked at the strong man in front of her tearfully, and said aggrievedly: "You guys have been waiting in line for several times, it should be my turn, I didn't eat at all .Shouldn't you give me the bowl in your hand?"

"Boom!"

A sallow and emaciated 30-year-old man passed out, and the surroundings were so frightened that he hurriedly protected his porridge and ate it voraciously, fearing that the people around him would snatch it.The more barren the land, the more prone to violence, for a bowl of porridge, the common people are bloodied.

Jiang Wu looked pitifully at the people who were looting and beating, everything was beyond her expectation.

Human nature has always been so unbearable. In a desperate situation, everyone only thinks of protecting themselves.

"Give it to me, bring it! You are at this age, and it's useless to live, why don't you give it to me!" The man swung his fist at the old man on the ground, intending to snatch away half a bowl of porridge.

Yin Bai led people around to stop them, "Stop! You all came out of Xiaomanshan together. After a long time, life is better now, how can you attack each other? Old and old, old and young, young and young and young, What if it was your own relatives who were kicked and punched by you!"

Some people calmed down, but some yelled unwillingly: "What about us? We deserve to die? The farmland here belongs to the villagers nearby. We don't even have any soil. How can we support ourselves? Don't talk about having fields, even if we have fields, there are fields." Seeds, God open my eyes, I have to wait for several months for a ration, and then I have to hand it over to the court."

Everyone was extremely sad in their hearts and their expressions were numb.

"That's right! It's clear that you said you want to give out gruel. If you don't give it away, it's fine. If you give it back, you only get a part of it. Aren't we all fighting because you didn't do it well?" The man with a mean face was sharp-tongued.

Several men around him also chimed in, "That's right! The county chief will feed everyone! If you manage it, you will be responsible."

"Responsible! Responsible! Responsible!" The man took the lead in yelling, and the voice became louder and louder, and many people joined in.Water can carry a boat and it can overturn it. Sister Yunhua has been in the deep palace for a long time, and it was the first time she felt the earth-shaking power of the people.

She even felt that these people would riot when they were angry, and directly attack the county master!

The people are ignorant and are the easiest to be led away by others.The eyes of the people in Xiaoman Mountain gradually resented, and Jiang Wu broke out in a cold sweat, "Mother, catch the few people who yelled at the beginning."

"Arrests!"

Sister Yunhua had also seen the big scene, she quickly calmed down, gave Yin Bai a look and rushed over with her servants.The shouting man was tied up, and the arrogance of the common people subsided again.

It has always been like this in everything, if one side is strong, the other side has to retreat, just like a game between black and white on a chessboard.

Looking at the person under her feet, Jiang Wu curled her lips into a smile, giving birth to some evil spirits.

"The county owner's natal family is in the business of medicinal materials, and the emperor specially gave a plaque to reward you. Put this thing on your face—" Jiang Wu stepped on the man's face, and the white on the side of the shoe immediately turned yellow. Can't the county lord see it!"

Whether it's really sallow and thin, or it's just disguised by smearing things, Jiang Wu can tell at a glance.Long-term malnourished people have thin blood vessels, lack of food, and their mental state is different from normal people. It is difficult for ordinary people to pretend.

Sister Yunhua came to her senses, "Take off their clothes and wipe off their faces!"

Yin Bai led the men to vigorously take off the man's clothes, only to see that half of his forearm was still hidden in his mutilated hand.Four or five men are all in good health and have rosy faces. Where are they from Xiaomanshan?

"It's really a good plan to instigate everyone to hate the county lord. If something happens to the county lord here, everyone will be responsible for it. Who told you to do this?" Yin Bai looked thin, but acted in a sophisticated manner.

He glanced over, and Jiang's servants crippled the man's hand.

"what!"

Heart-piercing voices echoed in the village.