The little girl hides her secrets

Chapter 114 114. The Lower Limit of Poverty

At that time, most of the house collapsed. Fortunately, the storeroom was not here, and there was no loss of property, but most of the things in the small courtyard where they lived were broken and unusable.

Workers piled everything they could find, mixed with dirt and dust, and it looked like a garbage dump.

Most of the clothes were torn and unwearable, and the furniture was also smashed. The only things that were not damaged were Xiao Aqing's evil-looking bow and the silver-gray animal mask he gave Yunyao.

The material of these two things is unusual.

Yun Yao sighed slightly, and after putting away these two things, he began to worry about new things.

Those are Xiao Ahqing's toys.

Little Aqing has a sack of toys, which he calls toys, and there are everything in a mess, such as purses, bones, beautiful umbrella handles, candy wrappers, bells, fans, etc., etc.

However, now they are lost and broken, only a small part is still here, and they are all damaged to varying degrees.

Yun Yao felt guilty for a while, these things might be very meaningful to Xiao Ah Qing, what she can do now is to buy him more things, so that he won't be too sad.

Immediately doing what he said, Yun Yao got two big bags from Qingyang Hou's Mansion, and carried them to the market in his arms.

The common people are still mourning for the second prince, but after all they are busy with their livelihood, so they still have to do whatever they want.

The difference is that they changed from laughing and yelling to crying:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"tea woo woo egg, hot tea woo woo egg"

"Tofu! Woooooo, tofu! Woooooo, dry tofu."

Listening to the fake cries on the street one after another, Yun Yao felt that he had entered Huaguo Mountain, and walking further inside was the Water Curtain Cave.

She walked around attentively, as long as she felt that Xiao Aqing was stuffing all the things she was interested in into the sack, as if she was buying goods.

As she was walking, she suddenly met a man wearing a bamboo hat. The man looked at her as if he was extremely repulsed, and then took a step back.

Yun Yao snorted coldly, ignored him, and continued to shop around her, filling a sack in a short while.

She picked up the sack with ease, took out another empty one, and prepared to change to another street to continue packing.

"Girl, please stop." The man in the hat actually came up and called Yun Yao to stop.

Yun Yao glanced up and down at him like scanning a QR code, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The man said: "I look at the girl's behavior and find it very strange. I don't know why the girl buys a bunch of playthings?"

Yun Yao could guess what he was going to say next with his toes, and said as he wanted: "Let's play, I'm happy today, what's wrong with buying more toys?"

Sure enough, the man tried his best to suppress his emotions and said: "The Second Highness passed away not long ago, and now it's time to hold a mourning ceremony. This girl's move is really rude."

"How can you satisfy your own desires and have fun alone when everyone is mourning?"

He was secretly checking public sentiment today, but he didn't expect to meet the second lady of the Xiangfu, she was still so unreasonable.

Yun Yao smiled "hehe", and said ruthlessly, "You don't really think that there will be someone outside this palace wall who will be sad for the Second Prince, right?"

"It's not because of you that they cry like this. For the sake of the people's voices, you should hurry back to your Heavenly Master Hall."

Zhao Fengmian was puzzled, he was dressed so plainly and covered his face, how did he get recognized?
Yun Yao got angry when she saw his distasteful appearance, she rushed forward, grabbed Zhao Fengmian's sleeve and said, "Which of the common people who are running around outside can dress as spotless as you, and who can raise them like you? fair and clear?"

As she spoke, she tugged at Zhao Fengmian's sleeve and shook the hatchback, then let go of him, then put her hand into the bamboo hat, and patted Zhao Fengmian's face twice.

It's like a big brother humiliating his little follower.

How could Zhao Fengmian have ever suffered such humiliation, immediately blushed, raised his hand and rubbed his face violently twice, his face turned red.

There was a rare trace of irritation in his cold tone: "Even if it's just pretending, it's still a respect for the dead, so it's not in vain for the emperor to work hard on the people day and night."

Yun Yao was as disgusted as swallowing a fly, she frowned, her tone was really bad: "In a feudal society, the emperor seeks a job in his position, and also enjoys beautiful women and wine, delicacies, a full treasury, countless flattery, Not as good as I am here."

"Also, this is the farthest place you have traveled. If in your eyes, the common people are setting up stalls to live, then I suggest you take care of the living before the dead."

Zhao Fengmian couldn't hold back anymore, she just felt that this woman had a sharp mouth and she couldn't really speak against him.

After a while, he choked out a sentence: "You don't know how to be grateful, thanks to me seeing you write such a poem, what kind of change can it make."

Yun Yao was really speechless, she was going all out, and today she had to have a fight with this damned formalist.

She left the sack in a clothing store, took Zhao Fengmian's arm and said, "Follow me!"

Zhao Fengmian was suddenly pulled away, unable to break free no matter how hard he struggled, Yun Yao pulled him into a carriage and drove all the way to the urban village in Kyoto.

The road changed from flat to bumpy, and Zhao Fengmian was so hurt from the bumps that the carriage finally stopped.

Yun Yao lifted the curtain and said, "Come down."

Zhao Fengmian got down with his bamboo hat, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly stopped.

Yun Yao said: "Let me show you the current situation of most people in Dashao's most prosperous city."

I saw that this place is an endless and desolate village, most of which are thatched houses, and there are a few earthen houses here and there among the thatched houses. It takes about ten miles to barely have a decent brick house.

Not far away, a woman was pulling her child to dig grass roots to eat. Both mother and child were skinny, their skin was chapped, and their hands were red with cold.

Yun Yao looked at their dirty clothes with gloomy patches, and asked: "Look, they don't wear mourning clothes, they are not grateful, don't you go up and blame them?"

Zhao Fengmian's face was pale, his eyes were red, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.

This is probably breaking through the lower limit of his imagination of human poverty.

Yun Yao felt that it was not enough, so he dragged the dumb Zhao Fengmian to find a landlord.

The landlord's house is beautiful, a large courtyard with brick walls and rubble, which stands out from the crowd of thatched houses.

Regardless of the rules or not, Yun Yao climbed up the courtyard wall, hid in a secret place, and stretched out his hand to Zhao Fengmian: "Come up."

Zhao Fengmian accidentally gave her his hand, but Yun Yao pulled her up, almost dislocating his arm.

Yun Yao originally wanted Zhao Fengmian to see how immature the concubine bought by the landlord was, but she didn't expect this scene to be more exciting than she thought.

I saw that at the end of winter and the beginning of spring in the bone-chilling cold, an old landowner with a fat head, big ears, and yellow teeth came to the yard with a little girl, intending to do something wrong to her.

In broad daylight, he pushed the little girl onto the rocking chair and tore the little girl's clothes carelessly.

The little girl stopped and cried, "No, no."

The old landlord immediately slapped her, and with a loud slap, half of the little girl's face was swollen.

The old landlord said: "I spent fifty copper coins to marry you back, you have to serve me well!"

Yun Yao noticed that Zhao Fengmian next to him was shaking so badly that he almost wiped off a tile.

She hurriedly moved the tiles aside, and continued to look at the yard with a calm face.

The little girl's thin cheeks were suddenly different in size from left to right, she didn't dare to move any more, she just kept sobbing, unable to control it at all.

The old landlord was satisfied, he smiled obscenely, and was about to tear off the collar of the little girl, when suddenly there was a bang, Zhao Fengmian jumped off.

His bamboo hat fell to the side, ignoring the pain all over his body, he hurriedly said: "Stop!"

(End of this chapter)