The love of fast-wearing has thousands of eons

Chapter 479 481 Emperor Cultivation ([-])
Shen Mengdie had already decided to turn around and leave, but when she saw the people walking that way one after another, a trace of curiosity surged in her heart.

She raised her eyes to look over there, and subconsciously began to take two steps forward.

Suddenly, Yi Wenwen grabbed her arm and took it into his arms.

Shen Mengdie raised her head in confusion, and looked at the other party in confusion.

"Is there a problem?"

A strange emotion flashed across Yi Wenwen's face, and he said in a low voice, "There's nothing over there, let's go back early."

"Forehead?"

When Shen Mengdie heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. "What do I want to see?"

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, she became even more curious.

Facing her expectant eyes, Yi Wenwen stared at them for a while, sighed in his heart, and closed his eyes slightly.

The moment he opened his eyes, all the entanglement in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a helpless smile.

"Since you want to see it, let's go back there."

"it is good."

Although Shen Mengdie didn't understand why the person in front of her had a strange expression just now, but the person had recovered now, so she didn't care.

Yi Wenwen let go of the man from his arms, but still firmly held the other's hand.

Shen Mengdie looked down at the hands they were clasping, and after pursing the corners of her mouth lightly, she frowned.

"Guest officer, please..."

"Come in..."

"Come on..."

When Shen Mengdie walked into the street full of colorful lanterns and saw what was going on on both sides of the street, her face suddenly became ugly.

On both sides of the street, there are so-called flower houses, but what is different here from what she imagined is that the people who invite customers are all charming men, and the people who come and go are all neat women.

Yi Wenwen saw that there was something wrong with her face, and quickly pulled her into his arms, blocking other people's eyes.

"It's not good here, let's go back."

When Shen Mengdie heard the words, she didn't respond to the words of the person beside her. Instead, she squinted her eyes and scanned the weird street.

"Walk."

Without waiting for the other party's answer, Yi Wenwen led the people out quickly.

When the two walked out of that street and could not hear the noisy voices there, their progress gradually slowed down.

"What do you think this is all about?"

Shen Mengdie lowered her eyes, looked at the stone slab under her feet, and sighed helplessly.

Yi Wenwen heard the specious words of the other party, but understood what she wanted to express.Therefore, after a heavy sigh, he said: "No matter what the reason is, as long as it exists, there must be a suitable reason."

"Is it reasonable to exist?"

Shen Mengdie seemed to be asking the other party, but also asking herself.After closing his eyes slightly and exhaling lightly, his eyes gradually became thoughtful.

"Let's go."

Yi Wenwen didn't like the other party's appearance, so he reminded him again.

After Shen Mengdie heard the answer from the other party, she nodded her head and responded.

"Well, let's go back."

As she learned more about the world, she also discovered how sick the country really is.

The last ray of the setting sun fell on the edge of the day, and the two of them happened to return to the restaurant where they were temporarily staying.

A night without dreams.

Early the next morning, the group left the restaurant again in a carriage.

With the sound of horseshoes, they came to the civilian area of ​​the outer city.

Due to the particularity of this country, Hiraina District is also known as a slum area.The people living here can barely solve the problem of food and clothing.But once encountering a bad year, life for these people is not easy.

The polarization in this country is serious, which can not help but be aimed at the disparity in status between men and women, as well as the contradiction between nobles and commoners.

Shen Mengdie patrolled around the outer city, and after negotiating with the army arranged to guard here, she moved to the small town again.

The places where the riots took place were in these small towns, and only the people in these small towns had to make such a bad move because they couldn't survive.

"Sir, here we are."

Qing Miao, who was driving the carriage, stopped the vehicle and shouted softly into the carriage.

"Ah."

Shen Mengdie heard the words, responded in a low voice, and slowly got out of the carriage.

"Whoosh..."

When Shen Mengdie stood firmly on the ground, a gust of wind happened to blow in front of her.

She straightened her robe and looked at everything in front of her with a little surprise.

"It seems a bit too desolate here..."

She spoke very hesitantly, with a touch of helplessness in her expression.

"My lord, these fields seem to be uncultivated and deserted."

Listening to Qing Miao's words, Shen Mengdie put her eyes on the grassy field.

"Shouldn't it? This is too strange."

The position she is at now can still be said to be at the feet of the emperor. After all, it only takes half a day to drive a carriage to get there from the imperial palace.

Just when the few people were looking at the fields in front of them, an old man driving an ox cart slowly came from a distance.

As soon as Shen Mengdie heard the sound of the ox cart, she quickly signaled Qing Miao to step forward and stop it.

"Uncle, is it convenient to ask something?"

As soon as Qing Miao's words were uttered, the old man who was singing a ditty stopped the bullock cart.

"Little girl, what do you want to ask?"

The old man looked at the disguised people and asked with a chuckle.

"Uncle, we just came from another place. I don't know why no one has cultivated the fertile land here?"

Qing Miao knew that the question she was asking now was exactly what His Royal Highness wanted to know.

Shen Mengdie also walked over slowly at this moment, and stood not far from the old man to listen.

Yi Wenwen took advantage of the opportunity to stand behind the opponent, and pulled him into his arms.

After hearing Qing Miao's question, the old man also glanced at the other people present.When he saw the movements of Shen Mengdie and the two of them, he smiled kindly.

Shen Mengdie nodded slightly as he looked at the old man.

The old man slowly turned his gaze to the fields on both sides of the road, sighed deeply, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"It's not the tax that hurts."

Shen Mengdie heard the words, and asked with puzzled eyes: "Old man, the taxes in Dayue Kingdom are not high, right?"

According to her previous understanding, the taxation of Dayue Kingdom is not very heavy. Although it cannot be rich and powerful, it is just enough to feed and clothe the farmers.

After hearing Shen Mengdie's words, the old man frowned tightly.

"There is a saying that the king of Hades is aggressive and the little ghosts are hard to deal with. You outsiders say that because you don't understand the situation here."

When Shen Mengdie heard the old man's explanation, a thoughtful look flashed in her slightly narrowed eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the old man's words were very interesting, which must have hidden the truth that she didn't know.

(End of this chapter)