Feng Heming

Chapter 327 Wuyin
From Yuyang to Chaisang, the road is about ten miles long. Hu Bugui and Jiang Yuanxi are responsible for half of it, and Qu Chengwen and Feng Puze will take over the remaining half.

Jiang Yuanxi followed quietly and learned, and after a quarter of an hour, he returned to the place where the cart was parked.

"Put on the cart, let's go!" Hu Bugui said lightly.

The twenty carts were harnessed, and Hu Bugui gently clamped the horse's belly, and the horse jumped out. The twenty carts moved forward and backward, leaving clearly visible wheel marks on the ground.

Just as Jiang Yuanxi and the others had expected, the attack on the barracks was too unimaginable. When the county guard came back to his senses and arranged for people to track them down, an hour had passed.

What can you do with an hour?

Enough food was transported onto the big ship, enough for the big ship to leave, enough for Jiang Yuanxi and others to gallop on their horses, and when they arrived at a fork in the road that had been chosen earlier, they discarded the cart, and then everyone took off their black clothes and their faces. The face scarf on his face was set on fire, and he turned into a team of guards escorting the young man to his natal family to visit relatives.

When the people arranged by the sheriff came up behind the wheels, they saw only twenty carts. The stones on the carts were like a big irony, mocking these people for wasting most of the day , the result was played by others.

The faces of those who caught up were so angry that they turned black, but at the same time, even greater panic surged in their hearts, and the food was lost after chasing them!

How should I explain to the Holy One?
"The spear, the sword, and the torn-off corner of the robe with the emblem of the Li family, and the emblem is also on the robe."

The county guard looked at the pile of things in front of him, his expression fluctuated, and finally calmed down, "I will write another memorial and send these things to the Holy One as soon as possible. These are the explanations. Stolen it."

These things were found by prison officials in the barracks and granary. If someone stormed the barracks and robbed the granary and left such obvious clues, it looks like setting the blame on them. If the Li family really robbed them Yes, how could so many things be exposed?

None of the corpses of those thieves were left behind. How could so many clues be left behind with such caution?

If someone asked the sheriff like this, the sheriff would definitely jump up and point at that person's nose and curse. You said no one would be stupid enough to leave clues?Don't you allow the thieves to catch your thoughts and do the opposite, so that you won't suspect them?
Is this reason far-fetched?
Of course it’s far-fetched, but the county guard insists that the Li family attacked the barracks, and the Li family stole the food. If you don’t die as a poor Taoist, if you don’t pass the blame on to the Li family, when the sage finds out, all his clans will die. In order to protect his family, he had no choice but to say sorry to the Li family in his heart, and when he wrote the memorial later, he could write as hard as he could.

It was bright day, and a group of people wearing half-new regular clothes came to Wuyin. Wuyin is also a city near Yuyang, but Wuyin is closer to Shanggu. Shanggu is a necessary place to travel from north to south. Go around and go back to Danyang County.

When he came to Wuyin, Jiang Yuanxi carefully looked at the situation in the city, focusing on restaurants and romantic venues. These two places can best see the reality of the city.

In broad daylight, the Fengyue place will not open for business. It happens that they have been busy all night. Although they are all martial arts practitioners, they will not be sleepy after a night of sleep, but they are so hungry that they enter the city and ask passers-by. Go straight to Fumanlou, the largest restaurant in the city.

There were more than 50 people riding horses. People who could afford so many horses at this time were either from aristocratic families or powerful people, and they killed people. I shivered.

"Guest officer. Is the guest officer eating?" Xiao Er stammered.

Jiang Yuanxi got off the horse, "Yes, let's eat." He also ordered two of the parts to follow Xiao Er to take care of the horse. After running all night, the horse was also tired.

Jiang Yuanxi took the lead and walked into the restaurant. The originally noisy restaurant was silent for a moment. Jiang Yuanxi looked around and heard another waiter asking: "Does the guest officer want to use it in the lobby, or go to the private room?"

"Just use it in the lobby." After speaking, he chose a table and sat down.

Shao Sihu and Hu Bugui sat on the left and right of her, and the others sat at other tables, filling up the entire restaurant.

"Ten dishes of your signature dishes are served on each table. If there are more meat dishes, more rice will be served. Each of us has a large appetite." Jiang Yuanxi didn't bother to look at the menu cards, as long as there was enough meat to eat.

Xiao Er quickly walked away.

The restaurant was still as quiet as ever.

"laugh--"

Hu Bugui suddenly sneered, "We are treated as monsters and ghosts."

Jiang Yuanxi was about to scald the bowls and chopsticks with tea, when he heard this, he looked sideways at the guests at the other table, "Brother, may I ask if your place is still peaceful?"

Sitting at that table were two strong men. I didn't expect Jiang Yuanxi to talk to them suddenly. The strong man in crow blue clothes hesitated for a moment, probably because he was afraid that if he didn't answer, the guards sitting next to him would turn their faces , These sons and sisters who come out for a walk always can't stand the cold treatment of others: "It's okay, we don't have refugees here."

Jiang Yuanxi looked very interested, "So, your autumn harvest here is okay?"

The strong man waved his hand, "It's okay, that's all, anyway, I'm sure I won't be able to pay taxes."

This is interesting.

"You can't pay the taxes, but you have no refugees here?" Jiang Yuanxi raised his brows slightly.

Why are there more and more refugees?

It was because the petty officials forcibly robbed the grain stored in the house to pay taxes, and there was little grain to buy in the market, and they couldn't get rid of it, so they couldn't live on, so they had to leave their hometown and go to other places to see if they could live.

Later, when the refugees gathered together, they were hungry and crazy, so they did not do anything but riot and uprising.

To be honest, according to the information that Jiang Yuanxi learned, those hungry and crazy people did not eat children, but chose to attack the rich and grab food. There is still a bottom line. Do the decapitation, but if you don’t do it, you will starve to death. It’s a death anyway. It’s better to die after eating. At least you can live for a few more days, and the food you grab can keep your family from dying.

"No." The strong man shook his head.

Seeing that Jiang Yuanxi was more interested, he even turned his body slightly to look at him, and the guards also looked at him. The strong man was afraid that he would not be able to get out of this place if he didn't tell the truth, "Our county guard has a good heart, I distributed the old grain saved in previous years to the common people, and asked the common people to use their own grain to pay taxes, and now they can barely meet their hunger."

Put a pot of water every day, cook some porridge, and eat it mixed with green vegetable leaves. If you can't eat enough, you won't starve to death.

"The governor of the county has asked the people to plant some vegetables and fruits quickly, so as to save what they need to eat in winter." The strong man said.

(End of this chapter)