Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6935 Chaos
Beijing.

The backyard of the Zhongyonghou Mansion.

Ma Laoshan finally woke up, he was too tired, entered this room, before he had time to see the layout of the room, he fell into sleep.

After he woke up, it was already the next morning.

"This... this place is warm!"

Ma Laoshan felt the temperature of the room, he couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, and pinched his thigh vigorously...

Even if the feeling of pain came to his mind, he still couldn't believe it.

Is he really not dreaming?
Until, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Here we come." Ma Laoshan shouted loudly.

He put on his coat, put on his shoes, and walked to the door.

The wooden door is painted with lacquer, and it looks like a door only for a wealthy family.

He grabbed the doorknob and carefully opened the door from the inside.

A gust of cold wind rushed into the room from the outside, making his nose itchy and wanting to sneeze, but when he saw the person standing at the door, he couldn't help it.

"My lord, come in." Ma Laoshan twitched his nose and smiled cautiously in a low voice.

These years, the time spent looking for children has already worn away the vigor of his early years as a hunter. He knows what a noble person is, and anyone can send him to the underworld with a single word.

He is just a poor man at the bottom, his life is worth nothing, and in troubled times he is not as good as a dog.

Standing at the door was Wang Sa.

Seeing Ma Laoshan shrinking his neck cautiously, he frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied.

But he didn't mean to blame Ma Laoshan.

For the people of Daqi, this kind of numbness is normal. This is not their fault, but the fault of those in power, and the fault of the world.

Wang Sa stepped in.

After closing the door, Wang Sa found a stool and sat down, while Ma Laoshan stood cautiously aside.

"Ma Laoshan, sit down and talk." Wang Sa said.

At this time, it is useless to be too polite.

Ma Laoshan still sat down cautiously.

"How did you sleep last night?" Wang Sa asked.

"It's alright, the room is very warm, and my legs are much better." Ma Laoshan said.

His old cold legs were already frozen, and it was warm like spring in this room, and his legs healed a lot in one night.

"Don't worry about your body, I have already called the doctor to show you." Wang Sa said.

"But, I don't have any money..." Ma Laoshan was taken aback, and waved his hands hastily.

"You don't need to pay for this money, someone will pay for you." Wang Sa said.

"Then what do you want me to do? Little six... I can't help you." Ma Laoshan said anxiously.

Over the years, he has long since ceased to believe that pies will fall from the sky, and he even less believes in the kindness of the nobleman.

The nobleman will give a bite to whoever is useful to him, and if it is useless, he will be kicked out immediately.

"I have nothing else to do right now, I just want to ask you something." Wang Sa said.

"What's the matter? Sir, just ask, as long as I know, I will tell."

"Recently, the imperial court distributed a sum of food and a batch of charcoal to the people near the capital. Have you received it?" Wang Sa asked.

"Wood... charcoal? Food?" Ma Laoshan looked at a loss.

"I understand."

There is no need for Ma Laoshan to continue talking, it can be seen from his expression that he did not get food and charcoal.

"Does anyone in your village get it?" Wang Sa asked.

"How is it possible? The government only collects grain and taxes, and I have never heard of grain distribution." Ma Laoshan's cloudy eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

After so many years of living, he has never seen or heard of the government giving out grain and charcoal on its own initiative, except in times of famine, when the government and some benevolent people would give out porridge.

Changping Village, inside the old house.

"Eldest nephew, what do you mean? What do you mean missing?" Yang Huamei who had just been pushed back on the bed suddenly sat up straight, stretched her neck and looked nervously at Da'an.

Da'an took a breath, collected his words, and said, "Let's go to Lao Wang's house, only Hongmei and Xiaohei are at home. Did Xiaohei ask three questions, or Hongmei told us that Uncle Shuanzi was absent all day today. She didn’t come back, she cooked the lunch, and she asked Xiao Hei to deliver the meal to the school for uncle, but Xiao Hei didn’t want to go.”

"So Hongmei found Xiao Hei's little grandfather Wang Hongtao's house, and told him about the situation. Hong Taobo took the food and sent it to the school on the mountain. When he came back, he said that there was no one in the school, and asked if there was a mistake!"

"Isn't there in the school? Then where did he go?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Da'an shook his head, "There is none at home, and there is no school. Hongmei and Xiaohei can't ask anything. Earlier, my third brother and I went to Hong Taobo's house."

"Hong Taobo was also very surprised to hear that Uncle Shuanzi didn't come home after dark. When he came back from school in the afternoon, he guessed that Uncle Shuanzi either came to our old Yang's house, or went to Wang Cuihua and Wang Chunhua's house."

"I heard that Hong Taobo didn't come back at night and asked us to come back quickly and talk to you about the situation, but he took his two sons and went out to look for it again. He said he was going to Wang Chunhua and Wang Cuihua's house to look for it, so let's go again. Go to the school and look for it!"

"Why did this happen? Where did Shuanzi go? It's such a cold day..."

Yang Huamei couldn't sit still all of a sudden, she struggled to stand up, but before she could stand still, her eyes darkened and she fell back down.

This frightened Tan Shi.

"Mei'er, don't worry, he probably went to his two sisters' house, don't worry about him!"

While crying and shouting, Mrs. Tan patted Yang Huamei's face with her hand. Yang Ruoqing brought hot tea on the table, and everyone forced the hot tea into Yang Huamei's mouth, and Yang Huamei regained consciousness.

She grabbed Tan's hand and burst into tears: "Mother, Shuanzi, Shuanzi..."

Tan turned her head and stomped at Yang Huazhong and the others and shouted: "What are you all doing here in a daze? Why don't you go find it soon? Are you going to watch your sister die in a hurry?"

Yang Huazhong and the others were worried about Yang Huamei. Seeing her wake up, Yang Huazhong hurriedly said, "We brothers and sisters will go to the school to look for you. You stay with Meier."

"Father, I'll go too."

Daan followed.

Yang Huazhong hesitated.

Yang Ruoqing hurried over: "Did you forget about your serious illness just a few years ago? Don't go up the mountain at night."

He is still wearing an amulet now, and he won't be able to rest easy if he doesn't go to the capital within three months. How can he run to the mountains at night like this?
Where is the mountain?
In the vicissitudes of time, I don’t know how many people were buried under the ground, and some places are full of evil spirits. Even Yang Huazhong and his kind of men can’t go up the mountain alone at night, let alone you, a scholar?
"Listen to your sister, stay at home, we can go." Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Huazhou also patted Daan on the shoulder, "Although you are younger than us, we are faster than you."

Daan was ashamed.

Is this the legendary "Is a scholar who is useless for nothing?" '
Yang Huazhong said to Yang Yongzhi again: "Yongzhi, you don't need to go. I think your condition is not very good. You should go back to the house to rest earlier, and your nose needs to be taken care of."

(End of this chapter)