The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Feng Jiuyan continued to swing the stick, feeling satisfied first before talking.

Song Ning and others, who were holding their heads and shivering, saw that the other party did not hurt them, but instead beat Meng Liang and Wang Datou severely.

They gradually felt relieved and were in the mood to watch the show.

Although it was pitch dark and they couldn't see anything, they felt happy just hearing the screams of the two people.

These two men pretended to be powerful and beat the prisoners at every turn, and even took the opportunity to steal their money.

At this moment, they felt that the screams of the two people were the most beautiful music they had ever heard in their lives.

Feng Jiuyan finally stopped. She wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

Repay grievances with grievances and feel comfortable all over!

Then, she plundered the money from Wang Datou and Meng Liang.

Hey, don't mention it, the two of them have quite a lot of banknotes, gold, and silver ingots. There are also some valuable gold and silver jewelry.

Feng Jiuyan pocketed them all.

Entering the space, with a thought, he teleported to Taohua Village and outside the courtyard of Li Zheng's house.

Li Zheng, Liu Yong and the others discussed that since it was getting too late, they would wait until daybreak before sending these people to the county government office, so they all returned home to have a good rest.

At this moment, Liu Yong was the only one in the room, and his wife took Hua'er to take a bath.

He sat on the tea table. There was a small plate of peanuts and a small pot of wine on the table. He drank a few glasses in a good mood.

There was a "clang" sound.

He was startled. Following the sound, he turned around and asked, "Who?"

No one answered him, only the window shook, and a large bag of things wrapped in a black cloth lay quietly on the ground.

He looked around, and after a while, when there was no movement, he walked over cautiously and picked up the cloth bag.

As soon as the cloth bag was in his hand, he knew what was inside.

With trembling hands, he placed the cloth bag on the table.

He carefully opened the cloth bag, and sure enough, it was full of broken silver.

This bag of silver was probably the most he had ever seen in his life.

He was so excited that he grabbed a handful of silver with trembling hands, brought it to his nose and sniffed it gently.

The smell of money is so good.

After calming down, he felt that something was fishy.

Who will give him money?

Absolutely divine!

It was the god who sent him the letter that allowed the villagers to find their children.

He's sure!

He looked through the bag of broken silver and found a note inside.

Liu Yong read softly, "Each villager whose child was abducted will be given eight taels of silver. If the child has been killed and cannot be found, an additional five taels of silver will be subsidized. In addition, abducted children who are not from the village will also be given to them." "

Seeing the familiar handwriting on it, Liu Yong recognized it immediately.

The handwriting was the same as the one in his hand.

He burst into tears. He lifted up his clothes and kowtowed a few times in the direction where Feng Jiuyan had just thrown the money in. "God, wuwu, Liu Yong will definitely do what you want. Your great kindness, The Peach Blossom Villagers dare not forget. May I ask the gods, who are you? Although the Peach Blossom Villagers are not very wealthy, they can still build you a clay statue and offer some incense to you."

Feng Jiuyan twitched the corner of her mouth, thinking of being made into a clay statue and being kneeled down with incense and tributes, she got goosebumps all over her body, and she was so frightened that she hurried into the space.

He took off the makeup on his face, changed back into his original clothes, and teleported back to the inn room with a thought.

Station.

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli slept very soundly. Feng Jiuyan took off her coat and continued sleeping with her cross-body bag in her arms.

This time, Feng Jiuyan slept very soundly.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was already time.

Feng Jiuyan was not surprised and stretched lazily.

Glancing at Feng Jiuli who was still snoring, Feng Jiuyan smiled fondly.

The little guy slept even more soundly than she did.

Mrs. Feng had already washed up. When she saw her daughter slowly waking up, she smiled and said, "I don't know what Meng Liang is up to. I heard that several girls and boys in the exile team were missing. Meng Liang and the king beside him, Wang...Ba seems to have disappeared too. Now the officials are looking for them."

Feng Jiuyan chuckled. Her mother had probably forgotten Wang Datou's name.

Hahaha, bastard, that’s a good name!

"Mom, isn't this good? The two bastards are gone, so we can rest for a while."

She curled her lips. That bitch Meng Liang wanted to return to the inn. It would probably take some time.

Taohua Village is very close to the mass graves, but the inn is some distance away from Taohua Village. There are several big mountains separating the two places, so we need to take a detour.

The map Feng Jiuyan gave Liu Yong was just the place where the mass grave entered the big tomb, and the general layout inside.

Therefore, Meng Liang could only follow the villagers of Taohua Village back to Taohua Village, and then return to the inn on foot.

Plus last night, she taught them a harsh lesson.

"That's what I said, but the missing girls and boys are mostly pretty and somewhat colorful. Ayan, tell me, are they..." Mrs. Feng came closer to Feng. Beside Jiuyan, he lowered his voice and continued, "Take Meng Liang and the bastard to sell them!"

As expected of her mother, she knew all these things very well.

Before Feng Jiuyan could speak, Mrs. Feng grabbed her hand and said, "No, my daughter, you and your brother can't leave your mother's side in the future!"

Feng Jiuyan smiled and said, "Okay, mother."

Using the water prepared by Mrs. Feng, Feng Jiuyan simply washed up.

Sitting at the tea table, Feng Jiuyan waved to her mother, "Mom, come here first."

When Mrs. Feng saw the cloth bag slung over her daughter's body, she knew what her daughter was going to do.

This girl of hers is really a tiger!

She hurried over, pulled Feng Jiuyan to hide in a relatively hidden corner of the room, and scolded softly, "Ayan, you have to be more careful."

Seeing her mother being so serious, Feng Jiuyan could only nod her head, "Mom, I understand."

In fact, the floating map of Feng Jiuyan's space can check the situation outside. It was precisely because she was sure that no one was prying around that she sat down at the tea table and wanted to take out breakfast directly from the "cloth bag".

She lowered her voice and asked her mother's opinion, "Mom, what do you want to eat?"

Mrs. Feng glared, "You still have a choice? King Yama is too good, isn't he?"

Feng Jiuyan: "..." What a fart! It's all the fault of that evil god who made a drunken mistake and threw her here.

Fortunately, though. What she travels through is her past life.

King Yama has done a good deed.

Feng Jiuyan raised her eyebrows, "Yes. It's okay! Mom, please tell me."

Mrs. Feng pursed her lips and smiled, "I miss that time-honored hotpot in Beijing. Although I can't eat it, it's great to have a pot at this time."

After saying that, Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Jiuyan hesitantly, "Are you a little embarrassed?"

Difficult?

How could it be difficult!

"Auntie, just wait, I'll be back as soon as I go."

Before he finished speaking, the person was already running out of the door——