Lucky Girl: Take the Space To Escape From the Famine

The official who came to Changling Village to collect grain was finally leaving. When he came, the empty wooden cart was already full of grain when it left. Seeing the carriage slowly leaving, Wei Lizheng was full of sadness.

Harsh government is fiercer than tigers. Every time you collect grain and pay taxes, you are hollowing out the fruits of the villagers' labor.

Fortunately, only a dozen people in the village were going to do corvée service this time. It was also thanks to the Yin family that lent food to the village. Otherwise, more people would go there.

"This borrowed food is also borrowed from the enemy's family? What does it have to do with us when they go to corvée? Why did I see some people's eyes change when I pushed the second brother back."

Yin Chengyun felt inexplicable, but Yin Bowen stayed in the village longer, but persuaded him to think about it.

"Things in the village are not simpler than those in the court. We cannot guarantee that every villager will be satisfied with us."

Yin Bowen sorted out a stack of open and yellowed books and said.

"Third uncle, don't pay attention to those people. When I dig something from the mountain, there are still people staring at me."

Yin Miao had already seen it, but in fact, this place is the same as many places in the apocalyptic world.

"Next time I go with you, I'll stare back at anyone who stares at you."

Yin Chengyun's words made Yin Miao giggle, but she immediately remembered something, and took the opportunity to say again:

"Tomorrow, I want to go to the mountain early to find some mountain goods. Young Master Xiao just wants to walk around, so I will take the three of them to the mountain to have a look."

"That's fine, don't let Young Master Xiao get tired."

Yin Bowu said that with Yunjiang and Yunhe following him, he was not worried about his daughter at all.

"Don't worry, Daddy, let's walk up slowly, maybe we can climb to the top of the mountain to play."

Yin Miao said expectantly.

"I really want to go with Sister Miao, but I want to go to the second uncle's school."

Brother Han pouted, and he couldn't get up too early.

"The school also has days off. I'll take you there when you take a break."

Yin Miao rubbed Brother Han's head and said softly.

In the early morning of the next day, after getting up early, Mrs. Wei used to ask her daughter to wash up first, but found Yin Miao's room was empty.

"Why did this child leave so early without saying a word?"

Weiss muttered.

"Xu is afraid of disturbing our sleep. I saw the note that Young Master Xiao and the others left on the table. They should have just left."

Zhen's hand was still holding a note, and the ink left on it was not completely dry.

Wei Shi did not suspect him, and started to ask Brother Han to get up again.

At this time, Yin Miaozheng and Xiangrui were on Changling Mountain together. She buried a few sweet potatoes in an inconspicuous grass and continued to walk forward alone.

After getting into a pile of bushes near the top of the mountain, and after confirming with Xiangrui that there was no one around, she entered the space.

According to the previous plan, Xiao Xuan had already left Changling Village the night before, and she also traced the note again according to Xiao Xuan's handwriting. Next, she only needs to wait for Xiao Xuan to come back on Changling Mountain.

The sweet potatoes in the space were dug up by Yin Miao, and now they have grown to the next batch. She didn't know whether the two little pigs would eat raw sweet potatoes and taro, so she steamed them in the space before throwing them to the two little pigs.

And those chickens and ducks only need enough food and some vegetable leaves to eat.

After working in the space for a while, Yin Miao ate all the leftovers from the last time before she opened the big bucket of ice cream and ate it leisurely.

It was simply the happiness of sneaking around, Yin Miao looked at the empty fresh-keeping box, and looked forward to the system issuing temporary tasks to her.

"I just don't know what Xiao Xuan is doing now. He is still wearing a human skin mask. I guess he is going to see someone?"

Yin Miao thought while eating.

At this moment, a very ordinary-looking carriage was parked outside a quiet pavilion, and Yun Jiang Yunhe followed behind Xiao Xuan.

Passing through the verandas on both sides, there is a gatehouse with gray tiles and white walls. The walls of the gatehouse are exquisitely carved. There is a hall in the middle, and there is a red sandalwood shelf marble screen in the center. Turn to the three halls behind the screen. After that is the main hall of this pavilion.

"Just wait here."

Xiao Xuan did not turn around, but said to the people behind him.

"Yes, master."

After Yunjiang Yunhe took his order, he stood beside the marble screen facing the main hall and continued to wait.

And the master in the hall also came out in a panic.

"King Xuan, King Xuan, it's really you!"

An old man over fifty years old looked at Xiao Xuan's face excitedly, then covered his face and wept.

"Sir, the students are not talented enough to worry you."

Xiao Xuan's originally stern face also added a little warmth.

"It's rare for Mrs. Zhong and King Xuan to get together. Please come in with me and talk about it."

After speaking, Wei Jingfu, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, supported the old man and walked in.

The indoor bead curtain swayed lightly, the smoke from the tea stove sitting on the collapsed wafted up, and the cup in the old man's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

"King Xuan means that someone in my Nanxiao country secretly colluded with Beirou country?"

Zhong Yangmeng looked at his former proud disciple and asked.

"Exactly, the student wanted to go back to Beijing to investigate the matter, but was blocked everywhere and even chased and killed. This person must be a high-ranking person."

Xiao Xuan stroked the water marks on the ground with the white handkerchief on the table, and then raised his eyes to look at Zhong Yangmeng.

Zhong Yangmeng's expression has changed greatly: "How can this be so great? King Xuan and I will go back to Beijing, the old man will make the decision for you even if he is desperate, how about it?"

Xiao Xuan smiled, then coughed heavily for a while before saying: "Mr. worry about the country and the people, the reason why I told Mister this is to ask Mister about this matter, I hope it's not too late to check again at this time. ."

"What about you? You're not going back with me?"

Zhong Yangmeng asked with concern.

"Sir, do you know my father's whereabouts? Even if the student returns to Beijing at this time, his body will not have much time. It's a pity that my father's whereabouts are unknown after leaving home letters. The student just wants to see him again in his lifetime, and the rest , I can only trouble you, Mr.

Xiao Xuan looked out of the window with a pale face, with nostalgia in his eyes.

Zhong Yangmeng looked flustered for a moment, but it was only for a moment, but Xiao Xuan, who had turned his head, saw him.

"King Xuan is unruly, and even the Emperor Taishang can't do anything about him. Although the old man persuaded him at the time, he didn't expect that he would still leave the capital."

Zhong Yangmeng's meaning is very clear, he does not know where the old king Xuan is.

Xiao Xuan's face showed deep disappointment after hearing this, and he said again:

"I don't know if this meeting with Mr. is the last time. The student is not talented. I urge Mr. to convey the message to the emperor on behalf of the student. Be sure to ask him to pay attention to the people in the court and even the people around him."

Zhong Yangmeng persuaded a few more words. Seeing that Xiao Xuan refused to return to Beijing, he could only sigh and say:

"Don't worry, this matter is very important, and the old man will convey it for you."