Chapter 62

There are women's soldiers patrolling around the inn, guards guarding the entrance, layer upon layer of defense, airtight.

There is a sign hanging high at the gate, the owner has something to do, rest for a few days.

In this way, ordinary people don't dare to approach, while those who have a heart hide in the dark and stare.

Mu Wanqing changed her outfit again. She was no longer the young son of an ordinary wealthy businessman, but was dressed in brocade, with a bright red cloak and a jade crown on her head. She looked like a noble son.

"Shen Yong, you will take someone to stay at the inn to protect our goods. I will take a few people to explore the mutual market."

"It's not safe." Shen Yong was very worried, Mu Wanqing was fine with everything, but she was powerless.

Mu Wanqing waved her hand, "I have my own measure."

Shen Yong couldn't convince her, so he could only make a suggestion, "How about you sneak out through the back door?"

"There are also people watching at the back door." Mu Wanqing was very indifferent, the front door and the back door were being watched, so what?

She left the car from the main entrance in a grand manner, and as expected, several shadows followed.

She spun around seemingly aimlessly, pausing halfway in front of each store, but just didn't get out of the car.

The people behind him are confused, what's the situation?

Mu Wanqing stopped and walked, observing the city of Ganzhou. It stands to reason that the mutual market was built here, and merchants from all over the country came here, so it should be very lively.

However, it was not as lively as imagined.

There are many inns, many brothels, and many restaurants, but the commercial street is not prosperous, and even a little lonely. Is this normal?

The people were tattered, their faces were yellow and their muscles were thin, and they could not eat their stomachs.

"Let's go."

Suddenly, the carriage was stopped by a group of people, "Please do well, sir, and give us something to eat."

"Please, we haven't eaten for several days, we're going to starve to death."

Mu Wanqing looked out from the car window. They were all hungry and skinny. They were scary like skeletons. There was something wrong with their high spirits. There were so many people that they felt like they could overturn the carriage in minutes.

mu Zi'ang nervously guarded his sister's side, instinctively feeling the danger.

The wind was strong, Mu Wanqing covered her mouth and nose, opened the window and stuck her head out. Seeing this, the hungry people rushed over, begging wildly, as if she was the only hope for everyone to survive.

In this case, can you refuse?

Before Mu Wanqing could speak, there was a burst of voice from the crowd, "Everyone sees it, this kind of thing that is not benevolent to the rich will never give alms to the poor. They are eager to starve us to death and fight with them..."

The starving people and the mob are only on the front line. When they die of starvation, they don't care about anything, and they can do anything.

Mu Wanqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a brisk voice sounded, "Everyone, come with me, let's eat meat, big fish and big meat, walk around."

This is to use the hands of the hungry to put her to death? OK, let's do things together.

The eyes of all the hungry people lit up and cheered, all following behind her carriage.

Several people hidden in the crowd looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Along the way, Mu Wanqing kept beckoning passersby to keep up, "I'll invite you to eat free wine and meat, and I'll invite all the people of the city to eat."

The people were so happy that they kept up with each other, and more and more people gathered.

Mu Wanqing took the people to a restaurant, "Little Er, prepare a banquet for me. I want to invite the people of Ganzhou to dinner."

Xiao Er's face turned green, and he couldn't dislike it. When such a dirty group of people entered the door, how could they do business?

He categorically refused, and said the words harshly.

"If you beggars don't leave, I will let the government arrest you."

Mu Wanqing was immediately annoyed, "It's as if the government obeyed your orders. Who do you think you are?"

The little Ertou was arrogant and proud, "The owner of our restaurant is the Ji family, and the official government is run by the Ji family."

Mu Wanqing immediately shouted, "Did you hear that? The Ji family's business in Ganzhou City is entirely owned by the Ji family. If you eat something delicious and drink spicy food, if you eat a chicken and throw another chicken, you won't eat it for the people in the city who are about to starve to death! Because it's not worthy!"

The last two sentences focused on tone, but also brought strong anger.

This made the hungry people angry, and the smell of the food wafting from the restaurant further stimulated their fragile nerves.

The voice suddenly became anxious, "Don't be rude, the Ji family cooks porridge at the beginning of every month. Who hasn't had one in this city? That's a living Bodhisattva..."

Mu Wanqing nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, a living Bodhisattva who eats people's fat and people's ointment."

This is really the case.

The Detachment of Women who came out with Mu Wanqing was stunned, this is impossible, this fire can't burn the Ji family's head.

He shouted wisely, "Master Ji is busy with official business, and the business is all managed by He Qianhu. Everyone knows that, He Qianhu's family is rich."

"Yes, the richest family in the city is the He family. Their family is rich and unkind, especially bad."

Mu Wanqing glanced at them lightly, yes, everything is under her control, "He Qianhukou's children are all round and plump, the food is good, the warehouse is full of rice, chicken, duck and fish, let's go to the He family. , they threw away the white rice before they could finish it, and gave it to everyone to eat."

"Why don't you give it?"

A trace of coolness flashed in Mu Wanqing's eyes, and her red lips spat out, "Then fight the local tyrants to share the rice."

"Play the local tyrants to share the rice, and go together." Hungry people are irrational, and there is only one thought in their minds, that is, to find a way to eat enough.

People interact with each other, and even ordinary people are caught up in this frenetic atmosphere and run along with them.

The spies in the crowd were stunned, "Folks, she's picking things up, don't listen to her..."

Mu Wanqing's hand pinpointed them precisely, "This is the lackey of the He family. They have enough to eat, but they won't let you. Why? Beat them up."

The spies were pulled out, and they all fainted after being beaten by the fat man.

He Jia

The aunt of the He family was crying and crying while holding her unconscious son, "Master, Xiong'er's leg is broken, and there are so many injuries on his body, it hurts so much, I am such a precious son, if he is not well, I'm not alive either."

He Qianhu's face was cold and dripping water, "Don't cry, let your son take good care of his wounds."

He hasn't suffered such a big loss for a long time, and he can't swallow this breath.

The concubine's eyes were filled with tears, and her hatred was burning, "Master, you must avenge Xiong'er and smash the other party's corpse into ten thousand pieces to relieve my hatred."

He Qianhu pressed heavily on her shoulder and swore, "Don't worry."

These days, the news is not well-informed, the situation is frequent, and it is normal for a few people to die on the road.

Even if it is the Fifth Prince's Mansion, the emperor is far away from the sky, who knows it is his hand.

Right now, the most important thing is to figure out their bottom line. Apart from this team, how many people are lurking in the dark.

If you want to do it, kill them all, leave none of them, and never have future troubles.

The concubine's heart was bleeding, "Now take people and kill them, and hack those foreigners to death..."

The entourage said outside, "Auntie is back."

He Qianhu walked out, and saw the noble lady surrounded by the crowd from a distance, "Sister, why are you back?"

He was wearing a bright red shirt, surrounded by pearls and emeralds, smeared with grease and powder, and maintained quite well. Although he was no longer young, he still looked beautiful.

"I've heard all about it, big brother, is Xiong'er all right?"

Their brother and sister have a deep relationship, and she cares about her nephews very much. When something like this happened, she came over to express condolences as soon as possible.

He Qianhu sighed softly, "The doctor said that his leg is broken."

He Shi frowned slightly, "Is it really from the Fifth Prince's Mansion?"

"should be."

He's eyes flashed, "Man'er is not too young this year, why don't she send her to the Fifth Prince's Mansion for a career."

She has only one daughter, and she has been raised very carefully, just to be able to marry high one day.

This is an old tradition of the He family. The ancestors of the He family were merchants who walked the streets and alleys. After that, they bought a shop to do business. They managed to accumulate a few shops, but their descendants were unworthy. They became addicted to gambling and sold their family property. Jingguang also sold his beautiful daughter into a brothel.

This daughter is also the He family. At a critical moment, He Qianhu took his sister to escape, and met the commander Ji who was returning to the city. The hero saves the beauty.

Back then, he was down to that level, but he got on with the Ji family by his nepotism, and he gradually became a man with thousands of households who held real power.

Walking sideways in Ganzhou City, no one dared to say nothing to him.

With such a successful example in the past, He naturally wanted to send his biological daughter to the Prince's Mansion.

Not to mention the side concubine, it is also good to be a concubine. The prince's concubine is not the same as ordinary people's concubines. Maybe one day he will be able to climb up, be a noble concubine or something, if you are lucky, you can still be in the back position. .

He Qianhu saw his sister's plan at a glance, and shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid not, I offended someone badly. Your eldest lady has already joined hands with someone, and the Women's Army has lent them to each other."

Although his niece is good, she was born in the Northwest after all, and has never seen the world, so she can't play with those young ladies in the capital.

Rather than betting on an unknown tomorrow, grab what you can see.

He gritted his teeth in resentment, "That girl knows the good things that are bad for me, and I don't know why adults dote on that girl so much."

Although she gave birth to three sons and a daughter, Ji Cheng was the most favored by the old lady and the master, and she was the daughter of their house since childhood.

The most exaggerated thing is that Ji Cheng proposed to make a whole women's army. The master actually agreed, and praised the female Xiao father.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but want to swear again.

He Qianhu was also puzzled by this, but the most important thing was whether he was honored in the first half of his life, whether he was married or not.

"The Fifth Prince's Mansion can't be climbed up, but the position of the young lady of the Dusi Mansion is completely acceptable, and the family background is sufficient. Moreover, Xiaoman's beauty is so charming and charming, the little general will definitely be tempted when he sees it."

The Du family is not only the commander, but also the commander-in-chief of the Du family's army. He is the uncrowned king of the northwest.

In the Du family, there is only one only son, and that is the husband's family that all girls in the northwest dream of.

As long as she married into the Du family, she would be the future hostess of the Northwest.

Although it is not as good as a distant marriage to the capital, it is much more affordable.

He's had the same plan before, but when he heard that there was a more noble prince, he would inevitably be distracted and ride a donkey to watch the horse.

But don't think about it, will people take a fancy to her daughter?

She said indignantly, "The old lady intends to betroth Ji Cheng to the little general."

She is also the main wife, and she has also opened branches and leaves to the Ji family, but if there is anything good, it will only be Ji Cheng's turn first, which makes her brooding.

He Qianhu had relied on his younger sister to get the upper hand, but now he wants to rely on his niece to get to the next level, and he is more enthusiastic than anyone else.

"Little General hasn't married a wife yet. It's not that Du Shuai is in a hurry, but he can't do anything about him. As far as I know, Little General has to choose his own wife. This is our chance."

"Old lady..." The person He's most afraid of is not the husband, but the immortal. Commander Ji is very filial. If he offends him, there is still a way to survive. If he offends his mother, he will wait for bad luck.

He Qianhu felt that she was on the cusp of bullshit, "It's not the old lady of the Du family, so she can't be the head of the Du family. If the little general takes a fancy to Xiaoman, wouldn't the old lady still be willing to push it out?"

He's eyes lit up, and she was right. At that time, the room would be completely crushed by her, and there would be no chance to turn over.

Her son would inherit the Ji family and positions in the army.

Her daughter will be the mistress of the Northwest, and will be unparalleled in dignity.

See how arrogant Ji Cheng is!

"Since you have offended the Fifth Prince's Mansion, you will simply do it without leaving any traces."

She is also ruthless and unscrupulous, otherwise she would not have gotten along so well.

He Qianhu had already arranged it, "I have already sent someone to do it. If you die from starvation, it has nothing to do with us. I can completely clear the relationship under the banner of revenge for others."

He showed a smile, "Brother, you are still so resourceful..."

With such a brother as her helper, her position in the Ji family is unbreakable.

A hurried footstep sounded. "It's not good, it's not good,"

He Qianhu looked at the flustered housekeeper, angry, "What are you panicking for?"

"The hungry people smashed the door, and smashed the door of our He's house." The butler was so panicked that he couldn't even speak, and his face was full of fear.

He Qianhu brothers and sisters looked at each other, suspecting that something was wrong with their ears, "What did you say? Say it again."

Before the housekeeper could say anything, a servant rushed over, "No, my lord, the gate of our house was smashed open, and all the hungry people broke in and went straight to the warehouse to grab something..."

He Qianhu angrily slid over, "Trash, it's all trash, even a few hungry people can't stop it..."

The servant still looked like a catastrophe was imminent, "Sir, it's not just a few hungry people, but the whole city."

He Qianhu: ...? ! !

He must have heard it wrong!

Hungry?The chess pieces he arranged actually backfired?!

who did it?who is it!

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