Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Some people's versions are related to Wang Chen.

It is probably the speculation of some people who know some inside information, but not much.

However, the versions speculated by these people are a bit outrageous. They even said that there is a high monk in Yingjiang Temple with a beastly heart and a human face, who hides a beautiful girl in this deserted house...

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As Yang Ruoqing walked in, different versions of the story were heard in her ears, just like she was reading a thick storybook with all kinds of strange and bizarre statements. The drowsiness caused by the high blood sugar level after she was full due to the carbohydrates in the porridge she had in the morning was made clear by these strange speculations, and all her sleepiness disappeared!

"Girl, don't go any further. The road ahead is blocked and you can't get in!"

A kind-hearted aunt suddenly called out to Yang Ruoqing and waved at her.

Of course Yang Ruoqing knew that there was a blockade ahead, and the people who blocked it were none other than Luo Fengtang's guards and a pair of men transferred from the Ministry of War.

"Thank you for the reminder, Auntie. I'll go take a look. It's okay."

"How can it be alright? Those are soldiers, they are so fierce, they won't let us go forward. If you want to watch the fun, just stand here and watch."

The other party probably got up early and went into the kitchen to cook, or he had been cooking for many days in a row and didn't bother to change clothes or wash his hair. Although he was kind-hearted and worried that Yang Ruoqing would be driven away by the soldiers, he came forward and held Yang Ruoqing's arm. However, as soon as he got close to her, the smell of oil smoke coming from her body was particularly pungent.

One can't help but think of the smell of chopping boards that have been used to cut meat, kitchen knives that have been used to scrape fish scales, ginger and garlic foam, etc., mixed with oil smoke and then fermented.

If you smell this smell in the kitchen, you won’t feel anything, but if you smell it somewhere else, it will be very uncomfortable!

So Yang Ruoqing calmly pulled her arm out from the woman's fingers, then moved a few steps to the side and smiled faintly: "They will stop you, but they won't stop me."

"Ah? What do you do?"

Yang Ruoqing was not interested in answering the other party's questions, so she walked straight forward.

In front of us, when I came here yesterday, there was a group of houses. They looked very big and seemed to occupy a very large area.

But when the house is demolished and becomes a ruin, you will find visually that the area occupied by the house is not very large!

When I came here yesterday, the visual effects of the screen walls and archways in the front and back yards, the ancestral hall hidden at the end of the backyard wing, and the dead grass and old well in the yard made the overall feeling that this place was very empty and deep, with high walls isolating it from the outside world.

I came over to take a look today, and damn, it’s just so-so!
A cordon was set up outside the ruins, with soldiers guarding the cordon at regular intervals. The soldiers had knives on their waists, and each of them looked like the black-faced Big Bao Gong.

The soldier guarding the entrance where Yang Ruoqing came from was a subordinate of Lord Feng from the Ministry of War. He did not know Yang Ruoqing and was about to scold and stop her when a man who was obviously of higher rank than them walked out from the side and stopped the soldier.

He walked up to Yang Ruoqing, saluted, and took the initiative to help open a hole in the cordon. He stepped aside and asked Yang Ruoqing to pass first.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

After entering, the man followed Yang Ruoqing all the time, and his expression seemed very respectful.

This was the guard beside Luo Fengtang, so Yang Ruoqing was very casual when she spoke to him: "They will come over to take over your shift in half an hour, then you can take your brothers away and catch up on some sleep!"

"Yes!"

Soldiers are taciturn and practical. Especially the guards who have been following Luo Fengtang for many years are even more influenced by Luo Fengtang's style and are very frugal with words.

If it were any other servant, they would definitely say, "Thank you, madam, for your consideration. I am not tired. It is an honor to work for the general and madam, even though it is tiring..." and other nonsense like that.

As for these guards, they were just as they should be. Yang Ruoqing saw the shadow of Luo Fengtang in them, which she found very interesting and kind.

Yang Ruoqing walked around the ruins, stood in the middle of a pile of broken rubble, and looked around.

Damn, I can’t even tell where the ancestral hall is. So embarrassing!
The main reason was that the screen wall in the yard was smashed by Yang Huazhong and his men, the dry well was filled in, and even the dry well was covered with rubble and bricks, leaving Yang Ruoqing without any obvious signs.

In addition, when she broke in yesterday, she was only focused on saving people and did not remember or identify the specific location of each room.

"Madam, the ancestral hall is over there."

The guard following behind her noticed Yang Ruoqing's confusion and pointed his finger.

After he pointed like this, Yang Ruoqing instantly knew the location.

"lead the way."

Although we have the location, we still need the guard to help point out the specific small range.

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The guard immediately stepped forward to lead the way, leading Yang Ruoqing to a small ruin in the northeast corner, raised his hand and scratched it: "This is the entrance, this is the north wall."

After the guard's gesture, Yang Ruoqing's outline was completely clear this time.

When they broke into the ancestral hall yesterday, they felt a little panic-stricken. It was eerie and scary, and the area was quite large. But after it was smashed into ruins, Yang Ruoqing discovered that the ancestral hall was only about 20 square meters, or even less than 30 square meters.

Yang Ruoqing stepped into the ancestral hall through the entrance door, and the memories of yesterday came back to her mind. Every step she took on the ruins felt like she was stepping into yesterday's ancestral hall.

He measured the ancestral hall inch by inch with his feet. Sometimes he would stand for a while at the place where he found He Lian'er fainted, or stop under the beam where the noose was hanging, and close his eyes slightly, as if meditating on something...

The guards stood quietly not far away, guarding silently.

After a moment, Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes and said to the guard, "Bring me a shovel."

"As ordered!"

Soon the shovel was brought.

Yang Ruoqing pointed to a spot under her feet and said, "Use the shovel from here and dig diagonally downwards."

"As ordered!"

After drinking a cup of tea, Yang Ruoqing squatted down and stared at a table-sized area that had been dug out on the ground. She stepped on it a few times, stomped on it hard, and finally shook her head.

"No, not here."

She walked back and forth around the twenty-square-meter ruins where the ancestral hall was located, taking strange steps. Sometimes she would stop, squat on the ground and move a few stones under her feet, or pick up a stick or something and knock on it, listening attentively, then knock again, stand up, and continue in another place... (End of this chapter)