Since Zhou Sheng had the intention to send the deer's legs here in return, Yang Ruoqing would naturally not push the deer's legs around pretentiously.

She scooped five kilograms of rice from the rice vat, plus two kilograms of wheat flour, and added ten duck eggs. She rolled them up in a bag and asked her aunt Wang Cuilian to deliver them to Brother Zhou Sheng's house.

Because of Yang Ruoqing's stable rice supply, the villagers in Shiliba Village suddenly felt at ease.

And because her rice is at a fair price, not the sky-high prices that are endlessly inflated outside, ordinary people can afford it.

There were so many things going on in the eight villages in the past, including those who sold their sons and daughters, those who starved their daughters to death to save their sons, or, like Fengzhi, slept with others for a little rice...

Just because of famine, because there is not enough food to eat, or because the limited money on hand cannot buy rice, just because of these, so many things have happened.

Or absurd, or indifferent, or selfish,

All the disguised faces were shattered in the face of a famine related to food and clothing, revealing real and ferocious faces...

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During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is full and people are not.

For Yang Huazhong's family, there is no news about Da'an in Helanzhou, which is thousands of miles away.

Yang Ruoqing sent Hongyan letters several times but received no reply, so she asked a bodyguard from Qing'an County who had done two transactions to send the message over. She didn't know if it would reach Da'an smoothly.

On the Luo family side, Yang Ruoqing and the others are also thinking about Luo Fengtang.

It is said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, not to mention that Luo Fengtang still accompanied this tiger to another rebellious tiger in Helanzhou. The two tigers were fighting for supremacy. No matter how calm Yang Ruoqing pretended to be on the surface, she even wanted to appease the rest of the family.

But back in the dormitory, when she was alone, she would sometimes sit at the desk for a long time, or she would hold the clothes that Luo Fengtang had worn and wonder where her mind was wandering...

Mrs. Sun recently passed away, and the Sun family was not in a happy mood.

So, this Mid-Autumn Festival, although several families made moon cakes and various delicious dishes as usual, everyone was forced to smile.

After dinner at night, Xiao An came to pick up Yang Ruoqing. He said that Old Yangtou, several cousins, and fourth and fifth uncles were all here, and asked Yang Ruoqing to come over and talk about something.

Yang Ruoqing is washing the little feet of Luo Baobao and Dazhi.

Now that the autumn wind is getting cooler, the children must take a hot bath before going to bed at night.

Hearing Xiao An's words, Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

"It's such a dark night, they can just chat about everyday things. Why did they call me over again? What's the reason?" she asked.

Xiao An said: "It seems to be about the little grandfather at the south end of the village."

Little grandpa?

Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed.

Just the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, news from the county government came back to Changping Village.

Yang Zhenbang was killed because of selling poisonous rice, and several family members of the deceased jointly filed a lawsuit.

Since it was a holiday during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Magistrate Zou temporarily detained Yang Zhenbang in the county jail until he could be tried again after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

If Yang Zhenbang had a good attitude towards admitting his mistake and provided adequate compensation to the family of the deceased, he might be able to retaliate accordingly.

But the crime of death can be avoided and the crime of life cannot be escaped.

As a result, Yang Zhenbang remained stubborn in prison and did not even want to suffer this life crime.

He bribed a jailer in the prison and escaped.

This escape was of a serious nature.

According to Daqi's law, it doesn't matter what the reason is for you to go to jail, even if you just stole an egg or a cucumber from the next door person,

It was originally just a matter of hitting two boards, but if you escape from prison, humph, then you are despising Daqi's laws and despising the emperor.

All your belongings will be confiscated and a nationwide arrest warrant will be issued. Once caught, they will be taken to Washikou and beheaded to serve as a warning to others, uphold the law of the country, and establish the authority of the monarch.

Therefore, when the news reached Changping Village, Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing were dumbfounded.

No one could have imagined that Yang Zhenbang would actually be such a bastard. This is simply a matter of disregard!

At the same time that the news came back, the officers and soldiers had confiscated and raided all the shops and cloth shops owned by Yang Zhenbang.

His magnificent new house in the town was also affixed with an official seal. Nothing in the house, ranging from boxes and cages to as small as a tea bowl, was not allowed to be taken away.

Originally, Old Yangtou meant that the bad news must be hidden from Little Old Yangtou, so that Little Old Yangtou's illness could not get worse.

Everyone in the family also agreed, but the officers and soldiers were about to come to the village to search little old Yangtou's home.

Old Yang's soldiers were divided into two groups. Old Yangtou and Yang Yongxian quickly went to make room for little old Yangtou and little old Mrs. Yang.

Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong went to the town together. Yang Huazhong found the security chief and persuaded the officers and soldiers to stay for the time being.

Yang Ruoqing rode as fast as possible to the county seat to find Magistrate Zou. Magistrate Zou tried to save Yang Ruoqing's face by being extrajudicial and spared the search of little old Yang's home for the time being.

Here, Yang Ruoqing recovered her thoughts and said to Luo Baobao and Da Zhi: "You two soak your feet. Mom will go to Grandpa next door to talk about something and then come back."

"Mom, you have to hurry up. You promised to tell us the story of Chang'e flying to the moon tonight!"

Luo Baobao dangled a pair of white and tender little feet and said seriously.

Beside him, Dazhi also looked at Yang Ruoqing expectantly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't worry, mother will definitely do what she promised. You two should be obedient and listen to grandma."

The two little guys nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Yang Ruoqing said to Tuoba Xian who was already preparing: "Mom, I'll have to work on you first."

Tuoba Xian smiled gently and said: "You are still saying these things to me. You and your brother-in-law should hurry over and don't keep the elders waiting."

Yang Ruoqing responded, turned around and pulled Xiao An, "Let's go over and have a look."

The main hall of Yang Huazhong's house was brightly lit.

On the Eight Immortals table were two plates of snowskin mooncakes and several plates of snacks such as melon seeds, peanuts, orchid beans.

Lao Yangtou sat in the first place, and Yang Huazhong's brothers, uncles and nephews sat under Lao Yang's head in order of seniority.

The three sisters-in-law, Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Liu, and Mrs. Bao Suyun, were also there. Compared with the serious expressions of the men, the daughters-in-law looked cautious.

The huge main room is surprisingly quiet and quiet.

It wasn't until the footsteps of Yang Ruoqing and Xiao An arrived that the depressing silence in the room was broken.

"Girl Qing is here, everyone is here. Dad, please call us over tonight. If you have any orders, please tell me!"

Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Ruoqing who entered the door, turned around and said to Old Yang.

Old Yangtou pulled out the dry tobacco stick that was stuffed in his mouth but was not lit. He raised his eyelids and glanced at everyone. His eyes were fixed on Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er, can you find a way to find your uncle Zhenbang?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment. Could it be that this was the reason why she came to her tonight?

Yang Ruoqing shook her head without hesitation: "I can't find it. I don't have such great magical powers."

Yang Huaming rushed to say: "Dad, why are you asking Qing'er to find him at this time? He is a fugitive and will be beheaded if caught. You are trying to get us into that muddy water and follow him.
Chapter completed!