Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 344 Who else wants to go to the underworld?
"Let go of my wife!"

With a gesture from the skinny man, the five or six strong men who were packing millet for others threw away their things, and drew out big knives from the bottom of the carriage to surround the sisters of Master Yu Cunxin.

"Let go if you say let go? Are we so easy to handle?" Yu Linglong snorted with her nostrils turned towards the sky, raised her hand and patted the cuff of her right hand.

The howling sound like killing a pig scared the victims nearby to find a safe place to continue watching.

The two parties hold their own opinions, and it is difficult to draw a conclusion on who is true and who is not, but the food is clearly there, hungry.
"Tell them clearly whether you are buying a female worker or a flower girl!" Yu Cunxin exerted force with her wrist, and the blade of the sword cut through the white neck of the bustard, and blood gushed out slowly.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't kill me!" The madam was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and raised a stiff smile, "I say I say! What we bought is Huaniang"

"The one who came here last time was also a flower girl!"

"Yes"

A cold light flashed in her eyes, who knows where these two killing stars came from, a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses!

"My God~" A woman screamed and sat on the ground, pounding her chest and crying like rain, "I killed my daughter."

"It's all my fault. If I knew, my son and I wouldn't betray our wife even if we starved to death." The young man squatted on the ground, pulling his hair tightly, and tears fell into the mud.

The crowd of onlookers talked a lot, and those who had just signed the deed of sale were even more excited.

"My daughter is not sold anymore, we can survive even if we eat grass roots and bark, return the deed to me!"

"Yes, we want to sell our lives, we don't want millet! I thought it was just to earn a living and learn a craft, but you guys are absolutely devoid of conscience for doing this kind of thing!"

The crowd was excited, and those strong men with knives pointed their knives at the victims who were about to rush forward, "Come up if you are not afraid of death!"

"There are rules, and I won't make things difficult for you." Yu Cunxin pushed the old bustard towards the small table, "You return those who don't want to sell themselves to their contracts, oh, and you guys, just do a good deed that day. "

The old bustard turned green with anger, is this fucking embarrassing for her?

She made a gesture with the hand hanging by her side, and the strong man behind Yu Cunxin's eyes turned cold, and he stabbed her in the back with a knife.

Yu Cunxin had been on guard for a long time, and before she raised her leg to kick the strong man, an ink fan flew over and wrapped half a circle around the strong man's neck, splashing blood on Yu Cunxin and the old bustard.

"Killed!" The onlookers were terrified, pushing others to run away.

"Dog man, I have a grudge against you!" Yu Cunxin knocked the old bust unconscious with a palm, and shook her skirt a few times vigorously.

Seeing Zhou Chi leisurely walking over, he didn't seem to be apologetic at all, so he kicked the strong man who was still twitching while lying on the ground in anger, "Don't imitate other people's sneak attacks like a three-legged cat!"

Yu Linglong patted her heart, luckily she did it quickly, otherwise she would have been splashed with blood all over her face.

The skinny man sitting on the ground covering his legs turned purple and pointed at Yu Linglong with trembling fingers, "There is poison in the arrow. Give me the antidote."

Yu Linglong didn't even look at him, curled her lips, is it strange to be poisonous?

In case of encountering a master, one arrow does not kill her, then she will die.

"Who else wants to go to the underworld?" She raised her arms and passed those strong men one by one.

The strong men threw away their knives one after another to show their sincerity.

It's okay to deal with those disaster victims, but it's not easy to deal with these two.

They are not martial arts masters, they are just earning a living, there is no need to die
"Go, tear up the deed of prostitution, and distribute the food to the victims."

"Little heroine, this little one dare not."

"Oh, it seems that you have lived enough."

"No, no, little one, let's do it!"

Yu Linglong raised her arms and waved towards the victims, with a sweet and innocent smile on her face, "Folks~ come to collect food~"

The victims looked at each other in shock, and no one dared to go forward.

It's like playing when you kill someone.
who dares to pass
Shu Yingtong and Jing Yunyan didn't go over to join in the fun, but checked the sick victims and found that many had smallpox in varying degrees.

Some have even become terminally ill.

Others contracted wind chills and dysentery.

"Go, go over there to get the food." Shu Yingtong pointed to Yu Linglong's side.

The victims who were still waiting and watching were relieved immediately, and rushed over there with cloth bags and basins.

As soon as these two people came, they diagnosed the patients, distributed pancakes and instructed people to move the patients to other places, so that people believed them from the bottom of their hearts.

Jing Yunyan frowned, and handed a compressed biscuit to the old man leaning on the tree trunk, "Is there any porridge from the government?"

Judging from the pulse and symptoms, this person is probably suffering from starvation.

It's just that this place is only three or five miles away from the city gate, but there are so many hungry people besieged here.

"I used to have porridge a day, but then it became two days, and then I didn't see people very much."

The old man stuffed compressed biscuits into his mouth indiscriminately, stretched his neck from choking, took half a bowl of water that Jing Yunyan handed over, and poured it down before he felt that his stomach had some stock, and thanked him repeatedly.

"Has the magistrate ever come to inspect the people's situation?" Jing Yunyan handed over another piece.

"Thank you, my lord." The old man was so grateful that he didn't eat in such a hurry this time.

"Prefect He came here before, he is a good man... He moved his own food to help us, and was chased by his wife several times and scolded him."

"He saluted us and said he was sorry for the disaster victims in the Southwest...Fengyu Mansion really couldn't get food out..." The old man grabbed the hem of his clothes, lowered his head and wiped his face, "We are not under his rule, so don't blame him..."

Looking at the group of people coming from a distance, he stretched out his finger excitedly, "Hey, look, the one at the head is Prefect He!"

"Who is making trouble here! Why is it so chaotic!"

An old and majestic voice sounded like a bell, and the noisy victims instantly fell silent, kneeling together in salute.

"Bold! What crime should be committed in broad daylight! Who did it!"

The victims knelt on the ground with their heads bowed and no one responded.

A benefactor and a righteous man cannot be betrayed.

None of the strong men dared to speak, they pointed silently at the big and small standing beside the grain bag.

Yucun glared at them irritably, his blood was too conspicuous...

The main reason is that this old man is dressed in commoner clothes, wearing a bamboo hat, and wearing black cloth shoes. He is no different from a farmer...

If she had known she was an official, she would have run away long ago...

"Take it!"

"Wait a minute~"

A warm and clear voice came from a distance, and Zhifu He looked back, only to see a handsome young man walking towards him calmly.

"These people pretended to be weaving workshops to recruit female workers, but they actually tricked the wives and daughters of the victims into selling themselves as prostitutes. It would be difficult to quell public grievances if they didn't kill them. I fear that more victims of the disaster will be deceived in the future, so they will be executed on the spot to follow suit." When Jing Yunyan said this Holding the imperial gold medal in his hand.

Prefect He knelt down with a plop, "My minister is offering He Hongji, Prefect of Yu, a faraway invitation to Sheng'an~"

Jing Yunyan turned his body sideways to accept the gift, and reached out to help him up.

"I don't know if the imperial envoy came to Fengyu, and I was far away from welcoming him. I dare to ask my lord's name."

"I'm not an official, my surname is Jing."

The magistrate is a local official, and generally does not go to the capital to meet the saints, but the celebrities in the court are very clear about it.

"It turned out to be Mr. Jing, who has admired his name for a long time!"

"Don't talk about those polite words, let me ask you, there are thousands of victims here, why are they not properly resettled?"

Magistrate He sighed, "Young Master Jing is new here, and I'm afraid I don't know the situation of Fengyu City and the counties... I am ashamed of the court and the people..."

(End of this chapter)