At first, Meijing was ill and did not see visitors.

The group of people in Meigen village didn't give up and make trouble every day, but they were beaten back by Dazhuang.

It was not until yesterday that Meijing came back from the outside. All the people were surprised that Meijing was not sick at all, and that he was not in Baihua town until he died.

No, it's said that Meijing and song Liangchen have united to rebel with those disorderly officials and thieves. The group of people in Meigen village can't help but go to the door and ask Meijing to give them justice. After all, on the face of it, Mei Jing is still related to the big house and the third room of the Mei family!

If Meijing falls down, their cousins will not end well.

Hearing Xianglan's words, Meijing frowned and refused without thinking, "no, beating away with random sticks! Don't leave a little affection! "

Xianglan's mouth slightly twitched, and his face was helpless, "master, if you don't want to see it, you'll be killed at the entrance of the ice chamber. Anyway, you'll kill you when you come and go. It's better to die now."

"Let them die! I don't care. If they die at the gate of Fengshan, I'll surely bury them. There are 360 paper man maids and tens of millions of paper money in the coffin of Phoebe, so that they can live a rich life in the underworld! " Meijing said impolitely, and then looked down at the account book. This period of time did not come back, the account book accumulated a lot, must calculate clearly, in order to effectively arrange the supply of grain and grass.

Song Liangchen said that someone would come to Fengshan to escort grain and grass for some time, so she didn't have to worry about the escort agency. Fortunately, she taught Lin shuangshuangshuang's arithmetic and bookkeeping methods. Now she can see that it's no different from what she recorded. The only trouble is that the quantity is too large, so she has to be counted by book.

Xianglan saw the unruly appearance of the master, and some of them couldn't laugh or cry, but she still sent the Mei family's people according to the original words.

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They are afraid of death, and they have to blackmail Meijing!

Feng Linghao is very fast, but he is ready to go to the black market the next day.

A carriage set out at the back door of Fengshan fence. Mei Jing and Lin, dressed in black clothes and bamboo hats, sat on it. Feng Linghao and huaque acted as coachmen and servants, and drove towards a wild mountain of mass burial mounds.

Who could have thought that the black market of Baihua town was placed in the gloomy and horrible wild hills?

This is also the reason why Feng Linghao is not willing to let Meijing go to the black market. A woman who is not two feet away from the gate of the great Zhou Dynasty appears in the black market, which is eye-catching. What's more, Meijing is still a pregnant woman. No one knows what kind of dirty things there are in the capital. If there is anything wrong with the children in Meijing's stomach, it will be too late to repent.

After listening to Feng Linghao, Mei Jing is also mentally prepared. She holds Lin shuangshuangshuang's hand and nods, "it's OK. Go!"

"Well!" Feng Linghao responded and drove the vehicle to the mass grave.

As soon as I got close to the mound, I saw some foreign people. Only a few people from the great Zhou Dynasty would appear here.

The only women, who are old women, will not be coveted at all.

So when Meijing and Lin both got off the bus, there was still a commotion.

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