Exile the entire clan? I made a fortune from planting

Lin's voice was hoarse and her face was full of despair and numbness.

The three yamen were just immersed in their own world.

Ji Changying felt nauseous and mentally broke a branch above their heads.

"Click" sound.

The three government officials looked up and saw the branches above their heads falling down. They quickly picked up their pants and hid aside.

"Bah! What a bad luck, I almost felt happy!"

"Okay, it's almost done anyway, let's go!"

"I didn't expect this bitch to be a bit older and taste pretty good."

Ji Changying watched Lin with a dull expression as the branches hit her. She lay there for who knows how long before she got up and slowly put her clothes back on.

Although she didn't like Ji Ruolin's family, she didn't feel happy seeing Lin like this.

I just feel sad.

They walked out of the forest arm in arm. Ji Changying pretended to be asleep and watched them return to their resting place.

It took a long time for Mrs. Lin to walk to the sleeping place like a zombie, and lay down straight.

Ji Changying noticed that Ji Luyuan's eyeballs were trembling.

Ji Luyuan didn't sleep at all!

She gave it a disgusted look and ignored it.

It seemed to Lin that it was not voluntary.

As her husband, Ji Luyuan would rather pretend to sleep than step forward to stop her. What a coward!

Thinking of this, Ji Changying shook her head. It had nothing to do with her whether he was a softie or not. It was his own business.

Early the next morning, when they were on the road again, Ji Changying saw their family walking behind, looking uninterested.

Xing'er and Xiaoqin and the other girls gathered around her and chirped: "Ah Ying! My parents asked me to thank you! We ate the acorns last night and they tasted good. The key is that we really didn't feel hungry after eating them." Got it!"

"My family has also eaten some. This thing can still be stored without fear of damage!"

"I just don't know if there are any more in the back. If there are, we can pick more!"

Ji Changying felt very good when she came back to her senses and heard what they said: "The further north you go, the more trees like this you will find. You can look for them in the mountains and forests."

Several people nodded heavily.

Today we are still walking on the official road. Occasionally, a carriage will pass by, kicking up a cloud of dust or throwing a few stones onto people.

The team will be a little chaotic at this time.

Originally, according to Zhang Ziwei's plan, he would pass by a town today, but he didn't reach the place until the sun went down.

While waiting for rest at night, Ji Fengshou was called away by the clan leader.

The family has a strong laborer, and they plan to try to catch some game.

The result is obvious.

With no tools and little experience, it didn’t take long for a group of people to come back dejectedly, not even a pheasant feather in sight.

Zhou curled her lips and said, "Let me go next time you have something like this!"

Ji Fengshou fully approved: "Okay, I'll leave the opportunity for you next time."

He was really not as good as his wife in this regard, he had to admit it.

In the evening, when Ji Changying took out the bacon from home and handed it to Hu, she stared at it twice without asking anything.

She acquiesced that Ji Changying secretly hid this again.

However, this thing can be stored. She collected it but did not cook it for eating. Instead, she cooked the semi-dry beans and seasoned them briefly for the family to eat.

You can't be too high-profile as a person.

Her family eats meat every day when no one eats it. How hated she is!

When I went to bed that night, I clearly felt the temperature drop.

Many people were shivering from the cold and could only hug their bodies to keep warm.

When it started to rain in the middle of the night, the official woke the people up all night and went on the road.

Although physically and mentally exhausted, everyone still hit the road.

Seeing that it was about to rain heavily, Ji Changying remembered that there was a raincoat in the space when packing things, so she quickly took it out and stuffed one for each person in the family.

"This...where did this come from?"

Before Mrs. Hu could ask a question, she was stuffed into Ji Changying's arms.

"Let's go quickly! If we get wet again, we'll all get sick!"

When the family heard this, they had no time to ask. She urged them to put them on in a hurry, and then they felt more comfortable.

It was windy and rainy, and a group of people walked hard in the dark night. Everyone was soaked in the rain like a drowned rat.

After walking for about an hour, the government servant who went to explore the road came back with a happy face and informed everyone: "There is a village ahead!"

These words were like a shot in the arm.

A group of people were in high spirits and led by the government servants to a small village surrounded by mountains on three sides.

When the yamen went to knock on the door, it took a long time before someone opened the door.

As soon as the people inside opened the door a little, they saw many people standing in the dark outside the door. They screamed and closed the door immediately.

"I'm an official from Beijing! It rained suddenly just now, so I came here to take shelter. Open the door quickly!" The yamen servant who got caught in the rain was very impatient and banged the door loudly.

But the people inside didn't know if they heard it, and no one came out to ask.

Everyone in the queue was also waiting anxiously: "What's going on? Why aren't you opening the door yet?"

The yamen servant hurried back and reported to Zhang Ziwei: "Boss, they refuse to open the door."

Several government officials all faced the same situation.

Sun Fan's face was gloomy: "These sons of bitches, break the door open for me! Break them all open!"

Zhang Ziwei did not object.

He didn't have the patience to wait any longer.

A group of government officials didn't have any objection when they saw it. They grabbed a few strong men and walked forward to knock on the door.

Soon the whole village was in a state of uproar.

After knocking open the doors of three houses, the doors of other houses suddenly opened, and a group of villagers pointed at them with weapons such as sickles, hoes and sticks.

"Everyone! The harvest here is not good this year. We can't even feed ourselves. We really have no food left. Please let us go!"

An old man stepped forward tremblingly to explain.

"Look at the poor looks on your faces. Who cares about your things? Let's come here to take shelter from the rain and leave when the weather clears. Hurry up and pack up the two yards and get out!"

Sun Fan waved his hand impatiently and led the people directly into the courtyard to take shelter from the rain.

"You... who are you?" the old village chief asked without confidence.

"We are officers escorting prisoners and we are passing by here to take shelter from the rain. We will pay you as usual. Someone can come and line up the yard."

For the sake of the village chief's age, Zhang Zi didn't care and explained patiently.

The village chief squinted his eyes and took a closer look at Zhang Ziwei's and his party's attire. When he saw the official boots, he doubtfully asked them to put down their weapons.

Ask someone to clear out a room in the courtyard first, and call two people to come over and arrange a room.

After calling the names on the list one by one, and confirming that there were no shortage of people, the Yamen servant spat at the people in the team: "You know what you are doing!"

The old village chief looked at the group of officials attentively: "I asked someone to boil some hot water. You adults can drink some hot tea and rest first."

Sun Fan was immediately satisfied: "Not bad, quite sensible."

After drinking the hot water, he regained some energy: "Your family has two taels of silver. Whichever family pays the money, the other family will go to rest."

"What?! Two taels of silver?!"

The crowd immediately started shouting.

Even restaurants in Beijing usually only cost one tael of silver per night. For such a shabby private house in the village, these officials actually charged them two taels of silver!

The key house is not theirs either.

The old village chief held his breath when he heard this.