The man with triangular eyes was so frightened that he cried for his father and cried for his mother, and hurriedly said: "You two heroes, don't kill me. Don't kill me. Don't you want food? We have food. If you let me go, I can give you food."
Wang Mazi took a fierce sip and said, "I'm telling you to let me go immediately. This is outside the county town. It's against the law for you to kill someone."
"Humph, I won't shed tears until I see the coffin."
Jiang Zhiyue raised her foot and stepped on his chest.
With a 'click~' sound, the ribs in his chest were also broken, and Wang Mazi's face instantly became distorted.
He grimaced in pain, but he still did not forget to threaten Jiang Zhiyue and Ouyang Ming.
"I, I know someone in the county, but there are people. If you dare to kill me today, they will definitely not let you go!"
Jiang Zhiyue kicked him directly again.
"hiss!!!"
Wang Mazi was in so much pain that he almost cried, how could this man be so damn strong!
He cried: "Aren't you short of food? As long as you accept me as your big brother, you will definitely not be short of food in the future."
But in my heart, I was thinking about how he would torture these two people after he deceived them!!!
He must insert knives all over their bodies and cut off their flesh piece by piece. He also wants to sell this woman to the lowest class in the city...
Jiang Zhiyue sneered, "Do you think we will believe you? You may be thinking of how to torture us now."
Wang Mazi didn't expect that his inner thoughts would be revealed, and he quickly said: "No, I, Wang Mazi, keep my word."
Afraid that these were not enough, he continued: "Now I have a business in hand. Just follow me today and you will get the food tomorrow morning."
Ouyang Ming glanced at Jiang Zhiyue and asked with great interest, "Oh? What business?"
Wang Mazi then looked at the other person and saw Ouyang Ming's pockmarked face in the moonlight, as if he was seeing the same kind of person.
He was so excited that he forgot about the pain in his body, and said hurriedly: "A family came up tonight. I think the children in that family are good. Tomorrow morning, noble people from the city will come to buy children. We just need to steal the children."
Come out and sell it to them, and we will have food."
"I'll give you... half of the grain I got, what do you think?"
Just when Wang Mazi and the triangular-eyed man thought Jiang Zhiyue and the others would agree and escape disaster.
Jiang Zhiyue's cold voice sounded again: "What a coincidence~ We are the family that came at night."
"They know too much, and only dead people would not tell it." Ouyang Ming also answered coldly.
"Then kill him."
Wang Mazi and the man with triangular eyes lying on the ground heard that they were the family that came at night. When they thought about their appearance here, they knew that what they had done must have been exposed, so they rolled around on the ground and tried to escape.
But before they could get up, they were kicked to the ground by Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming felt that all his good temper after waking up was given to Jiang Zhiyue and the Jiang family.
Naturally, he would not show mercy to these two people who made Jiang Zhiyue angry.
The whining voices of Wang Mazi and the man with triangular eyes gradually weakened.
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Jiang Zhiyue and Ouyang Ming returned to the team side by side.
It was almost dawn, so the two of them continued to sit in the Jiang family's team and wait for the city gate to open after dawn before going in to buy things.
It was daylight, and noisy sounds began to be heard outside the city gate not far away.
The Jiang family and others were also woken up by the sound.
They didn't set up a tent last night, but slept on the ground as before.
So after waking up, I quickly packed up, rolled up the quilts and mats on the floor, put them on the trolley, and started talking and eating.
They had discussed it last night and asked Jiang Zhiyue, Jiang Yuchao, Ouyang Ming and Bai Wu to go shopping together in the city today.
After eating a little something, everyone pulled their things closer to the city gate.
Sure enough, as Mr. Jiang and the others learned yesterday, people in the city came out to prepare porridge at dawn.
Jiang Zhiyue and others looked in the direction of the city gate to see what was going on.
The city gate was opened a crack, and a row of officers and soldiers stood guard outside.
This is to prevent someone from causing trouble, and also to prevent someone from taking advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
The sound of horse hooves could be heard from the city gate, the city gate opened wider, and a well-dressed carriage was driven out.
At the same time, there were dozens of servants surrounding the carriage, guarding the carriage tightly to prevent anyone from bumping into the people on the carriage.
As soon as the carriage came out, many refugees waiting outside the city gate surrounded it.
A man who looked like a guard looked at the dirty refugees gathered around him with disgust, and said loudly: "Give way, give way, get out of the way, if the porridge is spilled, none of you will be able to eat it."
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As expected, the refugees all moved back a little, but they still wanted to get closer to the carriage so they could have the first bowl of porridge, so the carriage was still unable to move forward and was blocked at the city gate.
Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was opened by a delicate hand, revealing a picture of a beautiful young woman.
The next moment a pleasant voice came.
"Everyone, please give way first and don't crowd. Don't worry, everyone can have porridge."
After saying that, he smiled at the crowd, who immediately started shouting: "It's Miss Sheng. Miss Sheng is here to give us porridge."
Sitting in the carriage is Sheng Minglan, the legitimate daughter of the second wife of the Sheng family, a well-known medical family in the Wu Dynasty.
Sheng Minglan came to Dashan County with people from the Sheng family's house a few days ago. She knew that the Sheng family was giving porridge outside the city, so she invited herself over.
Because he is kind-hearted and does not show contempt for the refugees outside the city, he has won a lot of good reputation here.
The crowd moved back a little, and the carriage could finally move normally.
The servant driving the carriage drove the carriage to a stop at the foot of the city wall, and then when a maid got out of the carriage, Sheng Minglan supported the maid's hand and got out.
The servants had already moved several large buckets of porridge to the ground and put them away.
Sheng Minglan looked at the noisy crowd and noticed an unpleasant stench. She wrinkled her nose in disgust, but quickly managed her expression.
She smiled warmly and said: "Everyone line up and come one by one, everyone will have porridge."
However, most of these refugees had been hungry for the whole day, and their last meal was soup from yesterday morning's porridge soup. Sheng Minglan's words did not have much effect at all.
In the end, the officers and soldiers guarding the gate helped the Meng Mansion's servants to stop the noisy crowd.
Sheng Minglan personally served the porridge for the refugees. Every refugee who took the porridge from her hands would praise her for her kindness and kindness.
And Sheng Minglan's anger at having to endure the unpleasant smell and having to personally serve these low-class refugees dissipated a little.
However, she just helped the first few refugees in line to serve porridge to show off, and then handed the big spoon in her hand to a boy next to her.
One of the maids sent by Master Sheng Mansion breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the eldest lady Sheng Minglan finally gave the spoon to the servant.
There are thousands of refugees outside the city. No matter how rich the Sheng family is, they can't afford to give out porridge like this!
Judging from the way the lady was serving the porridge, half of the people must have died before they even drank the contents of the porridge.
The people below were just giving porridge to the refugees outside the city, and the Jiang family and the others didn't go there to join in the fun.
Jiang Zhiyue looked at Sheng Minglan, who was pretending to be gentle and kind while serving porridge among the refugees, and then looked at Mu Qiqi, who was gentle and gentle along the way, to wash her eyes.
Mu Qiqi was amused by Jiang Zhiyue's expression of winking at her. She tapped the tip of her nose and asked, "What do you think I'm doing?"
"Sister Qiqi is a great beauty, I'll take a few more looks to wash my eyes." Jiang Zhiyue said with a smile.
Mrs. Zhang looked at Jiang Zhiyue and others who were about to leave for the city, and packed up the four empty backpacks.
She warned Jiang Zhiyue: "If you go to the city to buy something, come back quickly."
After speaking, he looked at Jiang Yuchao and said, "After entering the city, keep an eye on your daughter. Life is not stable right now. Don't let her get away and don't let others bully her."
Jiang Yuchao nodded in agreement, and Jiang Dalang smiled and answered: "Mom, don't worry, even if my father is bullied, my sister will not be bullied."
Everyone else also laughed happily.
According to Jiang Zhiyue's ability, very few people can bully her.
Jiang Zhiyue also told those who stayed to watch the children at home and not to get close to the city gate.
After all, this is a special period, and they are carrying so much food, which is a bit eye-catching.
Jiang Zhiyue and the other four people who were going into the city each carried a backpack on their backs. Even if they bought something, they would not be conspicuous when they came back. Even Ouyang Ming was no exception.
Bai Yifeng looked at the dignified Prince An, carrying such a down-to-earth backpack, and snorted arrogantly, not envying him for being able to go to the city.
At this time, the porridge-giving team at the city gate was still going on, and some people came out one after another from the city gate.
Jiang Zhiyue and the four of them carried the baskets and headed towards the city gate.
As soon as she reached the city gate, Jiang Zhiyue was about to take out the money from her arms when she bumped into a woman dressed in a gorgeous dress.
The woman looked older than Zhang. She had wrinkles on her face that could not be covered up even after using several layers of powder. She also smelled of low-quality powder.
Jiang Zhiyue smelled such a pungent fragrance, bent down and sneezed heavily.
Just as she was about to raise her head, she saw a pair of hands with long nails reaching towards her face. Jiang Zhiyue quickly leaned back to avoid them.
Jiang Zhiyue looked at the gorgeously dressed woman in front of her in shock.
Jiang Zhiyue asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"
If she had hidden a little later, this woman's fingernails would have scratched her face.
The beautifully dressed woman took her hand back with a smile and looked at Jiang Zhiyue carefully from top to bottom.
Finally, he nodded with satisfaction.
She no longer focused on Jiang Pheasant, but looked at the other three people.
Finally, she set her sights on Jiang Yuchao and said, "This girl is a good seedling."