Xiang Ci listened to this story and was upset: "The winner can't write official history as he wants. Poor little monarch... Hey, that book..."

That daily life note belongs to the little monarch. It is a real daily life book. The records are many times more accurate than the official history.

Xiang Xinjin looked at Xiang Ci with bright eyes and nodded slightly: "Yes."

Xiang Ci was excited: "Has that book been opened?"

There is a book that is all stuck together, and Xiang Xinjin has been thinking of ways to open the pages.

Xiang Xinjin shook his head: "No, time has passed and it will break if you are not careful. You have to take your time."

He also wanted to open the book, but unfortunately he didn't have the ability yet.

Everyone was lamenting about the little monarch, but they also knew that what happened eight hundred years ago was so different from them that it was useless to sympathize with him.

"I really didn't expect that there really is a big snake." When Cui heard it for the first time, her face turned pale with fright. "Although the crack has been blocked, I can't guarantee that some people are curious and still want to go down and have a look."

Yan and others all nodded. Women are afraid, but there are always men and young people who are not afraid and want to see it.

Mr. Xiang's face was slightly cold, but there was a sense of helplessness in his tone: "I know this, and I didn't expect that there is a big snake. It would be okay if this snake was in the mountains, but now it is outside our city wall, so we really need to be careful."

As he spoke, his eyes darkened: "It's better to make a city wall around the area around the big snake, and no one is allowed to explore."

Xiang Xinjin: "Yes."

Mr. Xiang, who got one word, looked at Xiaoliu angrily: "You're not big or small, how can you talk? It's okay. Do you believe I will slap you?"

Xiang Xinjin didn't say anything, which made the family members laugh. The depressing atmosphere just now disappeared.

After talking about the big snake, Xiang Xinbai talked about the Hongjia Village.

After thinking deeply, Mr. Xiang said: "You really need to pay close attention to this. I will go to Zhongzi now and ask him how to deal with the death of so many people. Xiaoqi, you know, right?"

Xiang Ci, who was already full, unexpectedly called his name: "I know a little, but it's best to ask my master, right?"

The entire village of Hongjia Village is dead. If the people are not buried and left exposed like this, they will stink.

Although Hongjia Village is a mountain away from them, what if a plague breaks out?

There are still villages around Hongjiacun. If the plague breaks out, it will definitely affect them, so they must be prepared.

Mr. Xiang took two steps and then turned back: "Xiaosan and Kaixin, you go to Xiejia Village to see the situation. If something like this happens and kills half of the village, we can be better prepared. Their village is very close to ours. Still waiting."

Many people died in Xiejia Village, but fortunately they had people and could dig holes to bury people.

People must have died in other villages. What if no pits were dug to bury the people and the bodies were left exposed and a plague was caused?

If not, that's the best thing, it wouldn't hurt to go and have a look.

Xiang Xinbai and Ye Kai responded and would go take a look later.

Xiang Ci prepared four bamboo tubes of water for them: "Don't be afraid of wasting it. Drink it when you touch dirty things. Remember to wash your hands. Safety first."

Don't say she has a bad heart, she doesn't really believe that there are no dead people in other villages except hers. That's impossible.

Whether it's on the road or in a tree, if they touch a hanging corpse, don't they have to wash their hands?

Xiang Xinbai and Ye Kai took bamboo tubes of water and walked out of the city wall towards Xiejia Village, checking the situation in each village.

Xiang Ci, who had eaten and drank enough, stretched and yawned: "I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep. I haven't slept all night and I can't hold on any longer."

Ms. Cui touched her head distressedly: "You kid, why are you following them? Go take a bath and sleep. The day and night are so messed up that you can't get over it at once. No one is talking about you, do you understand?"

Xiang Ci hugged Cui and acted coquettishly: "Mom, you are the best."

Ms. Cui laughed and scolded: "You little naughty boy, go quickly."

"Okay!" Xiang Ci let go of Cui's waist and ran towards the kitchen happily, jumping up and down with joy.

Suddenly, his foot stuttered, and he threw himself forward, face facing the ground, and fell heavily.

"oops!"

Everyone in the courtyard watched with their own eyes as Xiao Qi's feet stepped into the cracks on the ground in the courtyard and fell heavily.

The group of people quickly rushed over, turned her over, and faced Xiao Qi with half of her face covered in blood.

Xiang Ci shed tears of pain: "My nose."

My nose was red from falling, and nosebleeds flowed to my chin.

His teeth were bleeding and he bit his tongue.

The whole person was miserable.

"My foot!" As soon as Xiang Ci moved, he whined again, "It's stuck, it hurts."

The ground in the yard has been cracked by the sun, and it is normal to have small cracks.

But no one expected that this small crack would be stepped on by Xiao Qi just enough to get a foot stuck in it.

This is bad luck.

Xiang Ling held Xiang Ci's ankle, used a short knife to pry off the excess soil next to it, and freed her foot.

The cracked mud was also sharp, and there was a red circle on Xiang Ci's ankle where it was stuck, and there were blood stains scraped from the mud.

What an unlucky kid, I feel so sad.

Mrs. Cui was so distressed that she said, "Why did you fall? It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. Drink some water."

Xiang Wan quickly poured a glass of spiritual spring water over, and as soon as it was brought to Xiang Ci's mouth, before he could drink it, he heard a voice coming from the gate of the fence courtyard: "Li Zheng, are you at home? Someone is looking for you."

Someone at the door added: "It's Hong Lizheng."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the door of the fence courtyard. Even Xiang Ci suddenly looked towards the door and almost broke his neck.

Xiang Xinjin looked at the frail Hong Lizheng and his youngest son at the door, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyes quickly turned to Xiang Ci.

It turns out that Xiao Qi was injured because he saved Hong Lizheng and his son.

The last time she rescued Erya and the others, she was seriously injured twice and slightly injured three times.

He, Kaixin and the others guessed that the serious injuries were because Sanya and Liuya were already seriously injured, while the third minor injury was caused by Erya, Fourya and Fiveya.

Previously, Sanbai and Kaixin said that Hong Lizheng and Hong Wei were in the cellar, but they were tied up and everything else was fine.

So Xiaoqi saved them and the injuries would not be too serious.

Once I fell into a crack and broke my back, and once I stepped on a crack and my foot was bleeding.

They were all minor injuries, not serious injuries.

Xiang Xinjin's mind was spinning rapidly. From this point of view, Xiao Qi's rescue was not necessarily about exchanging lives for lives. Instead, he had to judge the severity of the injuries based on the other person's own conditions.

Is that right?

Yes, that's true.

Xiang Wan glanced at Xiang Ling and signaled her with her eyes.

Xiang Ling handed the Xiang Ci in his arms to Xiang Wan and walked towards the door to confirm whether the people coming were Hong Lizheng and his son Hong Weizhi.

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