Ma Erniang's Splendid Pastoral

Chapter 4
Ma Min'er's worries are unnecessary, just now her 'father' was immersed in the surprise of her being alive, and didn't pay attention to what she called at all, and Wang Yue'er was only four years old, and she was frightened by dozens of galloping horses, let alone He noticed what sister Cheap was called, and Guo Daping was a low-level commoner, so he was called Daddy, and he didn't notice that there was anything wrong with this name.

But in this era, people with status are usually called father, and people of low class are called father. The Wang family is a powerful and powerful family in the capital, and their children are of course called father.

Wang Qifeng sighed for a long time, "We are in such a situation, let's do as the Romans do."

"Yes, Dad!" The oldest boy nodded quickly.

Ma Min'er was so guilty that she almost touched her nose. Unfortunately, she didn't even have the strength to touch her nose. She wanted to ask if there was any food. Seeing that they all looked at her, she instantly understood that if there was food, this deity would not starve to death On the loess road, he leaned his head on the slope again, looked into the distance with empty eyes, and pressed his mouth again to force his mouth to ooze water to moisten his smoldering throat.

When one person swallows, everyone swallows. Everyone is hungry and thirsty, but no one is hungry. In such a situation, screaming is useless.

On the horizon in the distance, the sun like a fireball is slowly setting, the sunset glow in the west is waving brilliant colors, the grass everywhere is coated with a layer of light, and the already withered yellow field is soaked into gold.Occasionally, when the wind blows, pieces of withered yellow sway in the wilderness, looking desolate and desolate.

At this time, the messengers sat up from the ground, took out the dry food, unpacked the water bag, and began to eat dinner in front of everyone.

Everyone stared at them, swallowing their saliva incessantly. Some even raised their feet and stepped forward. The people behind followed them and hugged each other tightly, just like tigers and lions who had been locked up and starved for several days. Same, a good eye can pounce on it.

There were two messengers who ate food with one hand, and waved the big knife in their hands with the other. Under the light of the setting sun, the back of the knife flashed so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Whoever wants to snatch food, just come up, this big knife hasn't been fed blood for a few days, and it's hungry, whoever comes will make it full."

The light reflected by the sword sent chills down the spine on a hot day, and the refugees backed away unknowingly.

"Haha..." Seeing that the refugees were scared, the relievers all laughed.

The refugees retreated, and the exiled Wang family came up. The middle-aged man bowed his knees and walked up to the head of Xiecha, "Liu Chatou, you didn't feed us yesterday, so you have to give us food today. We are starved to death. Where is the emperor?" You are not easy to deal with."

Liu Cha turned his head and glanced over, "I won't die of starvation for three days, let's talk about it tomorrow..."

"Liu Cha..."

"Shut up, even if I starve you to death, the higher-ups can't blame us. If you want to blame, you can blame your bad luck. It just happened to be the worst drought in Yizhou!"

"You..." The middle-aged man was so angry that his hands trembled, he pointed at him and said, "You drained everything from us, now, there is nothing, and you actually... want to starve us to death..."

"Hmph... so what, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, I can do whatever I want!"

"You...I...I'll fight with you..." The middle-aged man was about to pounce on him, but was stopped by two women who came forward and cried, "Master...Master...it's useless...no use……"

In the middle of the quarrel, the messenger swung his big knife and shouted, "Damn it, whoever yells again, I'll kill him right now!" After speaking, he swung his big knife.

"Ah!" The Wang family screamed and retreated.

The old man, who had been silent all this time, appeared in front of the crowd, and he stood there coldly, with his eyes squinted and his head half turned, not looking at anyone.

Xie Cha coldly snorted: "My surname is Ma, tell your children and grandchildren to be quiet."

Someone in the crowd murmured: "Isn't the surname Wang, why is the surname Ma?"

"Yes?"

Jiecha turned his head and stared wide-eyed, "Who is talking, ah, who said the surname is Wang?"

Huang Chen who made the sound quickly shrank into the crowd, not daring to take a breath.

The fierce light swept around the crowd, and the messenger spit out: "You bastard, if I hear the surname Wang again, I will kill someone on the spot!"

"The Dongping royal family no longer exists", Ma Min'er seemed to understand what was going on. It turned out that the emperor had given her a different surname, and... actually had the same surname as her previous life. Could it be... Could it be that the time travel was God's will?
Both the refugees and the exiled prisoners were appalled by the messengers. They finished their supper calmly, wiped their mouths, and set out on the road yelling.

"Let's go, let's go..." the Yamen shouted, "Ten days later, we must reach Anxing, the capital city of Yizhou!"

"Ten more days..."

"Didn't you say it's coming soon?
……

The Wang family, who had been quiet for a while, made another sound, one sentence, two sentences... more and more people felt desperate, ten days... they are not even given food, can they survive?

The messengers didn't care, they picked up the wooden shackles on the ground and locked them on the necks of grown men, shouting as they locked them, "Let's go... Hurry up..."

"Master Jun, this wooden shackle...don't..."

"Shut up!" The servant stared and shouted, "I've given you some time to relax during your breaks. It's enough to give you face. What else do you want to do? If you talk more nonsense, believe it or not, I will let you lock it during your breaks!"

"Yes, yes, Lord Jun... Lord Jun..." The middle-aged man said, "My father is getting old...just..."

"Shout, filial son!"

"Master...Look..."

"Lock everything you look at, and besides, I lock even the small ones."

The middle-aged man was too frightened to say any more, and let the messengers lock the wooden shackles.

Ma Miner watched the messengers put the shackles on this world father, and knew that the messengers were coming to urge her, she struggled several times but failed to stand up, her thin and dehydrated body was sweating, and she struggled to make her mouth Panting heavily, if this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the sunrise tomorrow.

No one chased the refugees away, but the messenger set off, and they also rolled to get up, and followed on the road together.

Guo Lishi hugged Wang Yueer and said to Wang Qifeng: "Big Brother, don't worry, Yueer will be held by me."

"Thank you, sister-in-law of the Guo family."

Wang Qifeng turned his head to look at the two sons, saw them approaching the eldest daughter, and stretched out his hand to pull her up.

Before she could stand still, a messenger came by her side at some point, with a smile on her face: "Hey, Ma Liulang, you can do it, this dead daughter was really dragged to life by you, yes!"

"Er Niang fainted from hunger, not dead, she is not dead..." Wang Qifeng said quickly.

"Haha..." The Jiecha surnamed Hu laughed out loud, "Ma Liu, you have to thank me, if I hadn't given you the leaves, would you have saved your daughter?"

"Yes yes yes, thank you Hu Guancha for your great kindness, Qi Feng will definitely remember it in his heart." Although the other party had said this several times not long ago, Wang Qifeng still expressed his sincere gratitude as he heard it for the first time.

"Haha..." Hu Jiecha looked sideways at the handsome six sons of the Wang family, smiled meaningfully, looked around, then suddenly approached him, reached out and pinched his chin, "It's been so many days in the sun, and the skin is still so tender .”

Wang Qifeng's hands were restrained, so he could only dodge his head, but he did so calmly. He was afraid that he would offend the poor guy, and the children didn't even have to eat the leaves.

(End of this chapter)