There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 30 You Yang family are not welcome here
Song Rutang had nothing to do. The city looked quiet, but in fact it was noisy. Bodies were piled up under the city wall, and people were moving the bodies out from time to time. There were many wounded people outside the medical center. It was the most difficult to find people at this time.

Who knows whether he was transported out with the body or whether he was unconscious in the hospital?
Although this idea was really unlucky, the current situation made her think more about it.

"Let's find a place to live first."

Song Rutang took a quick look and saw an inn open in a conspicuous place, and was ready to go and ask.

Just as she passed by, the waiter saw the many big men standing behind her and hurriedly waved his hands and said:
"There's no room, there's no room. Guest, please stay somewhere else."

Song Rutang felt suspicious. There were signs of several vacant rooms hanging on the wall behind the clerk. Why did they say there were no rooms?
"Are we really out of house? We still have money, and we are not evil people.

"Do you know Yang Shicheng? I am his daughter. I was separated from my family a few days ago and just came here today."

"Daughter of the Yang family? There's no room for you anymore. Let's go quickly!"

Song Rutang's doubts became more and more serious. She turned around and pulled Yang Songlan to leave, but was stopped by the waiter again.

"If you really want to stay, you might as well go to the Ruyue Inn in Beitou. There are many vacant rooms there. If you are looking for someone, there may be news there."

The clerk spoke cryptically. After finishing speaking, he straightened up again and said with an impatient look:
"Come on, hurry up! You Yang family are not welcome here!"

Song Rutang looked back and took another look, only to see a plaque hanging on the high gate tower, with a few words written on it in extremely ugly fonts:
Like the Sun Inn.

There is also a line of small words written in the lower right corner: Handwritten by the magistrate.

Song Rutang turned around, pulled the mule and walked north, explaining to Yang Songlan:

"Let's go to Ruyue Inn. He said there is news about my grandfather and grandmother there."

Just as he was about to leave, Song Rutang was stopped by Zhuang Mang again:

"Benefactor, please go over first. We want to buy some food and go shopping around. If you want to book a room, just book it for the two of you first. Don't worry about us."

Song Rutang tilted his head.

Actually... she didn't plan to take them with her. She didn't have enough money and couldn't afford it.

But he still nodded and said: "Pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, it's others who should be careful."

Zhuang Mang laughed heartily, turned around and shouted to his brothers to leave.

When he reached a remote place, Zhuang Mang stopped and the brothers behind him asked him:
"Master, where should we buy food?"

Zhuang Mang stopped laughing, spit on the ground, and cursed:

"What a waste. Didn't you see that the guy saw us and we didn't dare to let our benefactor live there? Let's hide it for the time being and just find a place to live. We can't cause any trouble to our benefactor."

"Then where are we going?"

Zhuang Mang raised his eyes, looked around, and said seriously:
"I heard from my benefactor that we are looking for the Yang family. Let's look around to see if there are any beggars or hard laborers to help inquire about their whereabouts. That guy always refuses to tell the truth. It's very annoying."

*
County government.

The chief clerk handed over the casualty list. Although he was the only two here, he still said in a low voice:
"Sir, this matter must be reported."

The magistrate held the apple, grinned, took a bite, and said vaguely:
"The refugees are rioting. If this matter is reported to the government, will my officer, Wu Shamao, be protected? Previously, I gave the emperor a guarantee and distributed relief food. What should I do if the emperor asks?"

The more he talked, the angrier he became. In the end, he didn't even like the apple in his hand. He took a bite and half of the worm came out. He simply threw it out, slapped the table and said:

"After a while, I heard that officials from above are going to come down for an unannounced visit. How can I fix such a big hole?" The chief clerk leaned over and picked up the apple, threw it into the paper basket aside, and buried it under the pressure. He smiled and said a few words in the magistrate's ear.

After hearing this, the magistrate smiled:
"Okay, just do as you say."

"Yes."

The chief clerk withdrew, closed the door, and told the maid at the door:
"Leave those notes under the apple for me."

*
Song Rutang brought Yang Songlan to Ruyue Inn. As the guy said, there were very few people here, and the guys were all sitting together and taking a nap.

Song Rutang walked to the middle of the room, and then one of the waiters woke up. He hurriedly woke up the others, stood up and said with a smile:

"Do you want to be a guest or stay in a hotel?"

Song Rutang did not answer, but asked first:
"I see there is a war outside the city. What is going on?"

"Hey, sir, don't worry. The refugees started a rebellion yesterday, and they fought until this morning before they were suppressed."

The waiter looked sad and asked again:
"Does the guest want to go to the top or stay in the hotel?"

"If you want to stay in a hotel, just get a medium-sized room."

Song Rutang watched the waiter busy getting the store book to register, and said casually:
"Those refugees are also very pitiful. They have been hungry outside for so many days..."

"Hey, my guest, be careful what you say."

The waiter suddenly became nervous and hurriedly asked someone to close the door. He leaned down and whispered in Song Rutang's ear:

"Sir, don't speak for the refugees anymore. You don't know that a family spoke for the refugees this morning, and the county magistrate put them all in jail!
By the way, Sir, what are your and the names of the person behind you, and where do they come from?The higher-ups asked for these to be clearly displayed! "

"Yo!"

Song Rutang imitated the boy's tone and exclaimed, hurriedly covered his mouth, looked around, and saw that the boy next to him was still napping and didn't notice the movement here. Then he whispered back to the boy, pretending to be gossip and asked:
"My name is Song Meiniu, and my mother, Song Li, comes from Shitou Village in the north."

Yang Songlan had been hiding behind and didn't dare to speak. Now she poked her head out, grabbed Song Rutang's clothes, and whispered:
"Daughter..."

Song Rutang knew that Yang Songlan was anxious, but in this situation, I am afraid that everyone would avoid the Yang family, so he had to explore further.

She pulled Yang Songlan, gave Yang Songlan a look, and told her not to reveal her secrets, and then directed the waiter's attention to Yang Songlan's legs:

"Mom, your leg hurts again? Just bear with it, and your daughter will be fine soon. Brother, could you please tell me again, is there any medical center nearby?"

The clerk's attention was indeed attracted by Yang Songlan's leg injury. He looked at it and saw that she was indeed in severe pain. After thinking about it for a while, he said:
"There is a medical clinic, but I'm afraid it's very crowded. If you go there, you won't be able to queue up."

"I really feel that these refugees are not good at this moment. If they hadn't started to cause trouble, I'm afraid my mother's leg injury would have been cured long ago. Alas! The family who spoke for the refugees would probably be too well fed. They don't know how hungry they are, so they died in vain. For the rest of my life, I’m afraid I regret it now.”

"They have no regrets,"

The guy's expression became meaningful:

"Their family is rich. If the family property is given out, they can naturally be released, but they just refuse. Who do you think is to blame?"

Song Rutang and Yang Songlan looked at each other and led the guy to continue:

"I wonder which family is so rich? Can family wealth save a family's life? This is really strange!"

The waiter narrowed his eyes and looked around before continuing to answer Song Rutang's question:
"The Yang family!"

(End of this chapter)