Live vlog, the whole family travels to farm for the first emperor

Chapter 374 Youjia
Zhijiang is a small city in the Chu Kingdom, located in the south of central Guizhou, while Youjia Village is a small fishing village only twenty miles away from Zhijiang City.

When Jiang Anrao and his people found Youjia Village, they aroused curiosity among the villagers.After all, strangers rarely come to this small place.Jiang Anrao followed You Po's instructions and asked where his home was. The villagers were curious and pointed the way.

The people here have a strong accent, and their language and current elegant dialect are very different from those of the Qin people. Most of the time, the Mohist disciples cannot understand what they are saying.Jiang Anrao had no problem communicating with these people because he had a live broadcast room.

After the upgrade, the ultimate live broadcast room can even choose the language you want the other party to hear when you speak. Therefore, to the ears of the people in Youjia Village and the Mo family, Jiang Anrao is speaking the Chu dialect in central Guizhou.

The disciples of the Mo family are also used to it. Their master knows everything and knows everything, which is not surprising at all!
Of course, people in Youjiacun would also be curious about what Jiang Anrao does with so many people and how they know Youpo.Seeing that no one else except Jiang Anrao seemed to understand what they were saying, the villagers began to talk quietly.

"Afraid of causing trouble outside? Are you calling the door?"

"No, the little girl is smiling and not fierce. Could it be that she is from Xinyue?"

"How is it possible? A smooth young lady can fall in love with that prodigal son? At first glance, she looks like a girl from a noble family. Maybe she knows him by chance?"

The villagers guessed everything. Not only Jiang Anrao understood it, but also the audience in the live broadcast room. During this time, they heard all kinds of outrageous guesses and did not forget to laugh at Jiang Anrao.

Jiang Anrao explained to the villagers with a smile that he and others were merchants of ink and met Youpo. He heard that his home was here and happened to pass by this time, so he came to take a look.

The villagers were all joining in the fun, watching, asking, and discussing. When they heard about Mo Shang, they were all stunned for a moment, and then they dispersed like birds and beasts.

The remaining aunt, who was originally eager to guide Jiang Anrao, neither ran nor stayed. She stared at Jiang Anrao and the people behind her with wide eyes and some fear.

"Aunt? What's going on?" Jiang Anrao didn't even react for a moment. Why did this person run away?
"Are you, you, a Mohist?" the woman asked in confirmation. Seeing Jiang Anrao nodding, her face became even more ugly, and she quickly said, "I am blind and do not recognize all the heroes! If there is any offense in what I just said, , please don’t be the same as me! Well, that home in Youpo is in that thatched house, can I leave first?”

The woman guiding the way was trembling, pointing to a mud house not far away and looking like she wanted to escape every minute.

"Auntie, don't be afraid. If you are busy with something, we can just go find Youpo by ourselves. Thank you, auntie."

As soon as the middle-aged woman heard that it was time to leave, she raised her legs and started to run. After taking two steps, Jiang Anrao stopped her. When the woman turned her head, she was about to cry.

"This is soap. Give it to your aunt. Thank you for helping to lead the way. Dip it in water and apply a little bit on it to clean your hands and cheeks. Then just wash it with water. Auntie, take it back and use it with your family."

The woman looked at the square piece of soap Jiang Anrao handed over and didn't recognize it, but she didn't dare not accept it. Finally, she took it and confirmed that it was for her, so she could leave. Then he ran away.

This small fishing village is so big, with only about twenty households. Most of the people left in the village are old, weak, women and children. They were frightened just after hearing the name of Mo Zhe. It can be seen that Chu Mo is here nearby. What image does it have in the minds of ordinary people?

As Jiang Anrao walked to Youpo's house, she explained to the people in Xinmo around her what these people had said, and why she said these things when they heard her say that she and others were Moists. The villagers were frightened into such speculation.

Everyone in Xinmo also looked at each other, how did the people in Chumo do it?Originally, the Mohist family could be said to be the most down-to-earth and popular among all the schools of thought. How could it be that everyone was avoiding it!

When I walked to the door of the house, I heard people talking from inside, and a familiar voice came:

"If you ask me, I won't get involved. These people say the same thing and do the same thing. In the end, there's no telling whether this thing will work or not!" Jiang Anrao knew right away that the speaker was You Po.

"But if you don't go, it would be against your will. Acting chivalrously and helping the righteous is what people of our generation should do.

Furthermore, if they all go afterwards and we are the only ones who don’t go, wouldn’t that give Cheng and the two factions a reason to cause trouble for us? "Another male voice sounded, full of energy, but not too young.

"I think Apo is right, don't get involved. Even if we go together, problems may arise at a critical moment. Our faction is already weak. What if they take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble and push us out to die? What should I do?" I have heard this voice before, and it should be the young man named Zhang Ke who went to Xianyang with You Po.

"I think so too."

There was another voice in the room, which Jiang Anrao had never heard before.

Listening to a few people's words, Jiang Anrao suddenly had some kind of guess in her heart. She signaled to the Mo family members behind her to wait outside temporarily. She took Fang Yuan and Guo Zhan to the door, stood in front of the open door and knocked. Knock on the old wooden door.

Several people in the house also heard the noise, and when they turned around to look over, they saw Jiang Anrao knocking on the door.

You Po and Zhang Ke were stunned and their eyes widened. Zhang Ke even rubbed his eyes in disbelief, as if he wanted to confirm whether there was something wrong with his eyes.

"Jiang Rao?"

Zhang Ke stood up in a daze, "Why are you here!"

You Po also stood up quickly and almost asked the same words as Zhang Ke.

"Didn't you tell me that I could find you here? That's why I came here. Didn't I agree that you would help me show the way?"

While he was talking, he had a clear view of the situation in the house. Apart from Youpo Zhangke, there were two other men, a middle-aged man and a young man. They were all dressed in linen and straw sandals of the Mo family, and their hair looked like hay. Randomly grabbed hair.

Both of them had swords beside them. When they heard You Po's greeting, they were stunned for a moment, and the young man suddenly reacted.

"Jiang Rao? Qin Mo's one?" He turned to look at You Po and Zhang Ke.

Youpo nodded.

Then when the young man heard this, he pulled out the sword with a flick of his hand, rushed forward and stabbed Jiang Anrao without saying a word, shouting:

"Qin Gou! Look at the sword!"

You Po and Zhang Ke's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly shouted:

"Youcheng stop!"

The two shouted and were about to step forward to stop the young man named You Cheng.As a result, their movements were blocked by the middle-aged man.

Youpo Zhangke is in a hurry:
"Uncle Quan!"

When Guo Zhan Fang Yuan next to Jiang Anrao saw someone attacking Jiang Anrao, he originally wanted to take action, but he felt that his eyes were blurred and Jiang Anrao had already rushed out!

Then You Cheng didn't know what was going on. He fell to the ground with a "plop" and fell hard!

On the other side, Jiang Anrao stood not far from him, holding his bronze sword in his hand and said seriously:
"I saw it. This sword is quite ordinary!"

(End of this chapter)