As the group walked to the corner, an old man in his fifties huddled in the corner with baskets of mountain produce in front of him. His bitter expression made Qingyan feel uncomfortable.

Their arrival completely disrupted the normal lives of ordinary people. Emperor Kangxi always said that even if he disembarked, he wanted to experience the lives of ordinary people.

The repeated assassination attempts deterred the local magistrate and others from taking any more risks.

Qingyan squatted down and looked at the mountain produce in the old man's basket.

"Grandpa, how much are these?" The old man looked up at Qingyan, who was dressed smartly, and quickly got up. "Why don't you go outside?"

"This...this young lady is from out of town?" the old man asked.

Qingyan deliberately changed some of her intonations, making them sound soft and sweet, like a Jiangnan accent.

"Yes, we're from Yangzhou. Grandpa, what's going on here?" Qingyan pointed outside, looking at the old man with a gossipy expression.

well......

The old man sighed heavily. Two days ago, the county magistrate moved all the people to the hillside three kilometers away. Those who risked entering the city hoped to supplement their family income. The shops outside were basically replaced by the county magistrate's people.

Even this commercial street was temporarily tidied up overnight, which startled the shop owners.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin's expression worsened. He couldn't help but feel that the officials had gone too far. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for it on Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)