The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

The leader was Tianqing. She stared at the four people for a long time and suddenly laughed, "Where did you come from, you little thief? You dared to block the way of Tianji Chaoguan to distribute porridge and disaster relief? Are you tired of living? If you still want to live, then get out of the way honestly, otherwise, I will show you what color hell is."

She gave a look to several maids nearby, urging them to take action. They pulled out steel knives from the floor of the car and rushed towards the four people.

"Well, just a trifle." Fuzi grinned, drew out the soft sword from his waist and rushed forward.

The three of them fought back, and Jiang Muxia raised his whip and aimed at Tianqing.

Not knowing the opponent's background, she was extremely cautious when fighting.

He raised his whip to hit the opponent's face, but Tian Qing tilted her body to the side and dodged. She stood in front of the car, did not retreat, and did not show any panic. She faced Jiang Muxia's whip with contempt, without fear.

This test gave Jiang Muxia some confidence, and he did not hold back when he attacked again.

Tian Qing was unarmed. Jiang Muxia stared at her hands closely. There was only one possibility for her to be so unarmed and yet confident enough to fight against others: she was using a hidden weapon.

Hidden weapons are both insidious and vicious, but they can catch the opponent off guard and are the best weapon to defeat the enemy in one move.

However, if the enemy sees through the clues early and becomes defensive, the hidden weapon will be useless.

As Jiang Muxia's attack became more and more intense and closer to her, Tianqing's fingers finally moved, pressing the ring on her finger, and two needles as thin as cow hair shot out and hit Jiang Muxia directly.

Jiang Muxia smiled slightly, tapped the ground with her toes, and jumped up. Tianqing's eyes blurred and she disappeared.

Tianqing was furious. It was the first time that the hidden weapon she used failed. Who was this little bitch?

Before she could figure it out, she felt a pain in her back. Someone kicked her hard. She fell to the ground instantly, lying face down.

Jiang Muxia took out a rope and tied her up tightly.

He took out a knife from his bosom and quickly cut the rope that tied the wooden barrel on the cart. He pushed hard, and a wooden barrel rolled off the cart, and the white porridge inside spilled all over the ground.

Seeing this, Tian Qing shouted at Jiang Hongxin who was standing next to the carriage behind him: "Jiang Hongxin, are you blind? Stop them now."

Jiang Muxia immediately swung the whip in her hand and whipped Jiang Hongxin's calf. She fell to the ground, holding her leg and wailing.

Although Jiang Muxia couldn't bear it, only by doing this could she avoid being suspected and get away with it.

Jiang Muxia acted quickly, kicking each one one by one, and all three buckets of porridge in the first car were destroyed.

She quickly walked to the back car, jumped over Jiang Hongxin, raised her knife and slashed, the rope broke, and the porridge bucket fell to the ground.

The big thing has been done. Destroying the porridge bucket is only the first step to ruin their plan. If they can't be completely defeated as soon as possible, they will continue to cook porridge tonight and continue their plan to harm people.

It was not suitable to stay here for long. After destroying the last bucket of porridge, she shouted loudly: "Brothers, the time has come, move to another place."

Tang San and the other two received instructions and fought and retreated at the same time. The four of them quickly disappeared around the ruined temple.

Fearing that they were being followed, the four of them ran in four different directions and met at the lantern workshop in the North City Orphanage.

Among the four, Fuzi was the fastest. By the time the other three arrived, Fuzi had already invited Tang Zhongbai and Xu Da to the workshop.

Jiang Muxia found an empty room to change clothes, and Tang San and Fuzi told everything that happened last night. The most urgent task was to find out what shameful secrets were in the Tianji Chaoguan Hall.

To investigate the Goddess of Tianji, the county government must step in, and a convincing reason must be found.

"Master, what should we do? We have to do it as soon as possible. Miss Jiang's cousin is being bullied in there every day. We can't find any evidence, and I'm afraid she won't live long." Tang San reminded.

Tang Zhongbai didn't say anything. He really didn't expect such a big change to happen. He was thinking hard about a foolproof solution.

Xu Da sat motionless. Ever since he came back from Lu Village yesterday, he had been thinking whether he should invite that person out. With his medical skills, as long as he was willing, there would be a solution. However, he had ruthlessly driven him out that year, so if he invited someone out himself, he would only fail. Moreover, he was too embarrassed to see him.

Tang Zhongbai thought for a long time, and finally said: "I will ask the Goddess of Tianji to leave the court. I will invite her to the county on the pretext of asking her to pray for rain for the people of the county again. She always says that comforting the people is her primary responsibility, so I think she will not refuse. Brother Xu, do you think this method is feasible?"

He spoke for a long time, but there was no response from Xu Da. Seeing that he was distracted, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Brother Xu, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Da recovered and asked him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Tang Zhongbai stared at him suspiciously. In his mind, Xu Da had always been a steady person. What had happened to make him lose his mind today?

He repeated what he had just said. Xu Da frowned and thought for a while before saying, "I think if Feng Nian comes forward, the chances of her accepting the offer will be greater."

He explained in a few words the relationship between Feng Nian and the goddess. The two of them were almost not on guard when talking to each other, and the goddess trusted him much more than Tang Zhongbai.

"That's right. I'll go to the yamen to find Feng Nian now." Tang Zhongbai did what he said, stood up and walked out.

Jiang Muxia changed her clothes and went out of the house, just in time to run into Tang Zhongbai who was about to leave, "You're leaving. Do you have a solution?"

Tang Zhongbai nodded firmly, and tucked her scattered hair behind her ears with a smile, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Jiang Muxia smiled and nodded, "I believe you. I am going back to the village too. I am waiting for your good news."

After not seeing him for a night, she felt that Uncle Lu was even more depressed than the day before, with a dead look in his eyes. He walked unsteadily, and she was really afraid that he would fall to the ground and die in the next moment.

She brought a lot of food from her home in the city, and hid in the kitchen with red eyes, cooking for them in various ways.

Let their family live better in the few remaining days they have, with as few regrets as possible.

My second uncle was calmly waiting for the arrival of death, but my second aunt was the opposite. She cried while holding her child every day, cursing the injustice of the world and the blindness of God, which made her life extremely miserable.

Every time Jiang Muxia entered the house, the scene she saw was her second aunt lying on the bed holding the child, crying and cursing, while her second uncle was sitting by the door with his head in his hands, expressionless and unresponsive.

She added some cold water fresh from the well into the melted ice basin and twisted it to make the wind stronger.

After doing all this, she sighed and went back to the kitchen to make a more delicious meal.

In the evening, the crimson morning glow in the sky made the whole sky red, and the heat did not disappear as the sun set. The light breeze blew the heat through the body, making people feel as if they were about to explode.

All I could do was pour basin after basin of cold water, fresh from the well, over myself to wash away the heat and the irritability.

Jiang Muxia sat in front of the stone table, helplessly reminding Fuzi who ran to the well to wash again, "Don't wash it, you will get sick."

With a "splash" sound, Fuzi picked up a basin of water and poured it on her head, "It feels so good."

He wiped the well water off his face and said with a smile: "I am not afraid of getting sick. I enjoy life while I can."

She didn't care about the heat penetrating her body. Although her face looked calm, her heart was burning with anxiety.

It was almost dark, why didn't Tang Zhongbai give her any news? Was he going to the backyard of Chaoguan to supervise the work tonight?