Chapter 116 Refugees, Feng Wuyou wants to silence
The bet came too quickly, and Murong Yi didn't even have time to stop him, so the two of them decided to bet.
Now that things are going to be useless, Feng Wuyou said, "I'll ask Prince Yi to be a witness."
Looking at Feng Wuyou's face with a faint smile, Murong Yi's heart moved. Feng Wuyou was so confident about Xiao family army... No, is he just so confident about Xiao Jinglan?
Suddenly he felt a little angry and smiled and said, "Okay, I also want to see if the Xiao family army is innocent. What's wrong with betting!"
The small storm came and went quickly. After the end, I realized that it was almost afternoon. After entering the city, they had been checking around and were already hungry.
Although this town is small, there are still restaurants, so the group searched for a place to eat along the street.
Feng Wuyou just used a bet to protect the face of the Xiao family army, but Nie Zheng was still indifferent and did not look down on Feng Wuyou because of this. Or was particularly attentive, Feng Wuyou didn't care. So far, Nie Zheng has been doing his job very well, which is enough for Feng Wuyou.
After all, people in the Qin Palace now think that she plans to leave Xiao Jinglan, and it is common sense to be cold to her.
I soon arrived outside the restaurant and was about to go up, but suddenly I heard a noise coming from the side.
"Get out! There are many people who have been harmed by the Xiao family army. Do you want to give one when you see it? Let's go!"
An old woman and a child were pushed out of the restaurant and fell to Feng Wuyou.
Feng Wuyou frowned immediately. Because of her professional relationship in her previous life, the principle of protecting women and children was almost engraved in her bones.
She looked up at the guy. The guy saw them as soon as he was right. He guessed that they were here for dinner. He immediately changed into a smile and said repeatedly: "Please invite me from a few guests. The dishes here are the best in Baili Town. You won't regret it if you let me in and eat them."
Feng Wuyou ignored him and reached out to help the old woman on the ground up, then asked, "What's going on?"
It's actually this nosy!
The guy glanced at it and said, "Customer, don't worry about her. This is the one who escaped after the Xiao family army in Tanzhou slaughtered the village. In the past few days, at least a thousand people like Baili Town have come to Baili Town. We have no food, no drink or live. We also pity her, but we are a small business, so how can we afford it."
Changsun Yunwei sneered and looked at Feng Wuyou with gloating.
Don’t Feng Wuyou believe it? But now the refugees are in front of you, but Feng Wuyou can’t hold on? He just waited for Feng Wuyou to kowtow in three steps.
In his opinion, their investigation was unnecessary. [~iqi Literature ~! Fastest update]
Feng Wuyou pursed her lips and reached out to hold the old woman.
"Old lady, if you don't dislike it, go in with me for a meal."
The old woman never expected that she would encounter such a good thing. She couldn't even say anything for a moment. Feng Wuyou had already helped her walk inside and said, "Don't refuse, old lady, are you not hungry, are your grandson not hungry?"
A few simple words immediately made the old woman swallow what she wanted to say back into her stomach. She could be hungry, but her grandson was growing and she couldn't be hungry.
"The best food is served, and the young master paid for it." Feng Wuyou helped the old woman and walked in by the guy.
The guy was stunned for a moment, but as long as someone was valuable, he would care who would go in and eat. He immediately responded and quickly went down to make arrangements.
The food came soon. It seemed that the old woman had eaten so well for the first time and didn't dare to put chopsticks. However, Feng Wuyou was very kind, and she had a grandson here. The child didn't know so much, and only knew to eat what she liked, so the old woman soon started eating together.
Until they saw that they were 70% full, Feng Wuyou asked, "Old lady, I heard that you are from Tanzhou? We are about to go there, but I wonder how the situation is now. Can you tell us?"
When the old woman heard this, she stopped eating and said repeatedly: "Young Master, you can't go to Tanzhou! The Xiao family army there rebelled, it's like a devil! But for some food, she killed all the more than 300 people in the village where Lao Shi was located. Only Lao Shi and this little grandson hid in the cellar and escaped by chance, but Lao Shi's son and daughter-in-law... but this child was only six years old and had no parents. After that, I don't know how to live..."
While talking, he started crying. The six-year-old child was not very sensible and cried with him.
"It's damn to eat the salary of the court, but do such a thing!" Changsun Yunwei smashed the table hard.
This time, Nie Zheng just looked at him coldly, but no longer as impulsive as last time, just looking at Feng Wuyou.
Feng Wuyou made a bet with Changsun Yunwei, and he wanted to see what Feng Wuyou would do.
Feng Wuyou kept comforting the old woman and said she wanted to find a place to help her settle down, but the old woman waved her hands repeatedly, saying that she was very grateful after eating Feng Wuyou's meal and did not dare to bother her anymore. Feng Wuyou did not force her and asked the friend to pack the dishes on the table, and asked Nie Zheng to give her some money and send her out.
"Young Master Feng, can you save one of you by doing this? Can you save all the evils caused by the Xiao family army?" Changsun Yunwei said sarcastically. In these places with many people, they would call Feng Wuyou and call Mr. Feng.
In his opinion, Feng Wuyou did this because he was guilty.
Feng Wuyou looked at him coldly, ignored him at all, and said to Nie Zheng: "I put a tracking incense on her. You can follow me and take a look, don't be discovered."
Feng Wuyou asked Nie Zheng a few days ago. There was also a small box with a small insect in it, which only sensed the specific fragrance.
Feng Wuyou wanted it, so Nie Zheng got it for her. Nie Zheng didn't say where he got it, and Feng Wuyou didn't ask.
Now, Feng Wuyou handed the small box to Nie Zheng again. After Nie Zheng took it, he went downstairs to do business immediately without saying a word.
"Young Master Feng, what do you mean?" Changsun Yunwei said: "Does you want to silence me?"
Feng Wuyou glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to him, and said, "General, you should teach your subordinates occasionally. It is not a good thing to have a good limb and a simple mind."
This is really detrimental.
Seeing that Changsun Yunwei was about to slap the table, Murong Yi pressed him down and said in a deep voice: "Even if there are people who are full of evil, there will always be a few brothers in the world who will say good things to him. As we walked along the way, all the people we met were saying that the Xiao family army was not good. Don't you find it strange?"
This is indeed a bit reasonable, but Changsun Yunwei still dissatisfied.
"The Xiao family army was so sad that people and gods were disgusted with each other. How could anyone say good things to him?"
Bang!" Hearing this, Feng Wuyou paused the cup in his hand directly on the table, almost scaring Changsun Yunwei.
"what you do!"
"Young Master Changsun has a bad brain, and your eyes are not good either!" Feng Wuyou's expression was still, but he said, "The table next to the window is wearing brown clothes, and the middle of the lobby is wearing white cloth. Don't you think it looks familiar?"
Changsun Yunwei's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to look back, Feng Wuyou had already hit the two chopsticks on the ground as if he was unintentionally. There was still a sarcastic smile on his lips, and he said, "Please help me pick up the chopsticks."
Changsun Yunwei's face turned red. At this time, he naturally realized that if those people were really here to monitor them, he would have lost all the money when he turned around. Even if he wanted to see it, he had to find a suitable reason like Feng Wuyou.
Taking advantage of the action of picking up chopsticks, I glanced at the light and found that the two people Feng Wuyou mentioned had indeed seen in the street market, and they were also talking loudly about the tyranny and cruelty of the Xiao family army, which was very impressive.
Putting the chopsticks on the table, Changsun Yunwei's face turned dark and he didn't say a word.
Feng Wuyou took the last sip of tea, put down the cup and said, "It's almost the same time, and it's time for us to leave."
At this time, Nie Zheng must have found the place where the grandparents and grandchildren are.
Murong Yi smiled indifferently, patted Changsun Yunwei's shoulder with his big palm, and stood up first.
It was strange that Changsun Yunwei, who was originally very frustrated, was shot like this and his spirit was miraculously regained his energy. He stood up as soon as he thrust his body.
It is said that some people are born suitable for being generals, and they are probably talking about people like Murong Yi.
Even if he doesn't say anything, just a simple action can arouse morale.
Murong Yi's performance along the way was very easy-going, but it would never affect the fact that he was the backbone of this team.
He had many constraints in the imperial city, but when he got outside, he began to show his personal charm bit by bit.
"Stop the tail." He ordered in a low voice, and the nineteen guards who followed him out except Changsun Yunwei had no more words at all, so he arranged the division of labor on his own. Several of them slowed down and fell behind them.
"Let's go." Murong Yi said in a deep voice.
Feng Wuyou then regained his senses and nodded.
If Murong Yi really wants to clear the grievances of the Xiao family army in this industry, then he will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Nie Zheng left marks along the road, and Feng Wuyou and Murong Yi followed the marks and soon arrived near a street corner.
"Princess..." Nie Zheng flashed out from behind a wall and signaled to a distance: "Look."
I saw that the high gate and the green brick walls in front were actually the back door of the government.
A bunch of people gathered at the door, and a yamen runner in a brown-red robe kept shouting: "Everyone is slow, come with a sign, everyone has a share!"
As the sign was handed over, strings of copper coins were sent down, and the old woman and her grandson were also among them.
Feng Wuyou and Murong Yi looked at each other and found that the government did this.
What does it mean when the government pays someone to say bad things about the Xiao family army?
Chapter completed!