Chapter 84 Stop Talking
The clerk went to look for the pen, ink and seal that Han Lang had thrown to the ground. Just as he was about to put them on the table, he saw Han Lang's eyes and felt like he was in an ice cellar. He quickly retracted his hands, lay on the ground and started writing documents.
I couldn't help but feel my hand shaking as I held the pen.
"May I ask, how many..."
The four members of the Xue family were confused and hurried over to tell the clerk their information. They soon received new identity documents and documents for entering Lianzhou.
Xue Yuning took his sister's bracelet and went to the guard to exchange it for dry food. Seeing the attitude at the door, the guard dared not accept it and gave them some cakes.
"Let's go! We're afraid it won't be that fast." Feng Aoqing said to Xue Jiaer.
"I'll wait for you."
"Just go home obediently. When I pass by Lianzhou and stop by Xue's house, I will come to see you. When I settle down in Yanzhou, I will pick you up to play." Feng Aoqing comforted her.
The two went to school in different cities and said similar things when they parted.
Xue Jiaer knew that Feng Aoqing would not go back on her word.
She took off all her remaining jewelry, wrapped them in a handkerchief, and handed them to Feng Aoqing.
"We have silver, you can keep it for the journey." Feng Aoqing's words were true, she really had it.
"Shan'er still has some money on him. Once we enter Lianzhou, my family has shops in several cities. I'm not afraid of that. But you are. This is exile! How can we survive without money?!" Xue Jiaer refused.
"Miss Xue, there's really no need. We do have the money to go to Yanzhou, so you don't have to worry about Ao Qing." Mo Beiyuan replied.
Seeing Mo Beiyuan's sincere expression, Xue Jiaer could only retract her hand.
Feng Aoqing patted her hands and said, "It's better to take it down and hide it well. There are refugees along the way. I don't think your two brothers have any martial arts skills, and they are kind-hearted people. Don't let them suffer any harm."
As soon as the Xue family left, Fang Zhaoxin, the defender of Yantai City, rushed over with his men.
"Master Han, this humble official deserves death!"
"Damn it."
"Sir, I am currently inspecting the city, so I am late. Please calm down. Look at you, why do you need to wait to enter the city..."
"You guys can't stop me from coming in! I asked you to come here so that you can see them." Han Lang pointed at the refugees with his chin.
"These refugees... I've dealt with them according to the law, distributing porridge every day. However, the flooding around Yantai is too severe, and the refugees are increasing in number, and they're constantly fighting. I can only close the city gates to ensure the safety of the residents."
"Two meals a day, thick ones. I can't let any of them starve to death!"
"But, in my warehouse in Yantai..."
"Need I say it again?"
"No, no, no, Lord Han, it's up to you. The government warehouse is not enough, so I will open my own private warehouse. I can't let them starve. Please come with me into the city to rest, and I will take care of the rest." Fang Zhaoxin agreed immediately.
He picked up Han Lang's badge from the table and handed it over respectfully.
Han Lang then accepted the call and prepared to go into the city.
Han Lang looked back at Feng Aoqing, then remembered the Mo family, but didn't know how to start.
Just as he was about to speak, his second aunt Fang Nianqiao rushed over and said, "Brother! I finally see you! I thought I would never see you again!"
Fang Zhaoxin was on guard and had guards with him, so Fang Nianqiao was pinned to the ground with a knife at his neck.
"The master is here, how dare you act rashly!" Fang Zhaoxin shouted.
"Cousin! It's me! I'm your cousin, Fang Nianqiao! Madam Fang Nianqiao, the second wife of the Yonglin Palace in the capital!"
Fang Nianqiao looked at the shining knife and didn't dare to move.
Fang Zhaoxin leaned forward to take a look, but he hadn't seen her for many years and didn't recognize her.
"The Prince Yonglin's Palace? The Mo family that was raided?" Fang Zhaoxin asked doubtfully.
"Exactly! We were exiled here! You..."
Fang Zhaoxin suddenly remembered who she was. It turned out to be the arrogant second wife of Prince Yonglin in their clan!
He took a step back as if he had seen the plague god.
"I am an official appointed by the court, and you are the wife of a criminal. Stop arguing here. Since you are being exiled, let your escorts exchange the documents, and we will be on our way immediately!"
"You! At least let us go into town to change clothes and have a meal!"
"Don't be ridiculous! How can an exiled person do this? You think life is too long, but I don't!"
"Master Fang, the Mo family..." Han Lang wanted to speak. If he spoke, at least the Mo family could go into the city and rest for a night.
But Mo Beiyuan stepped forward and said, "My lords, we will just wait outside the city. Please allow Jiang Guanye and his men to go buy some personal belongings and dry food so that we exiles won't starve to death on the road."
"Hmm." Han Lang snorted, but his eyes looked at Feng Aoqing.
She looked indifferent and didn't seem to want to go into the city.
When Fang Zhaoxin saw Han Lang nodded, how could he object?
Jiang Yi prepared to take Wei Ze, Chen Hetong and Yu Bang into the city, and the remaining escorts would guard the prisoners.
Mo Nanzhou said to Wei Ze, "Sir, wait a minute," and walked behind a tree to unbutton his pants.
Everyone looked at him with disgust and told him to pee farther away.
Mo Nanzhou ignored him and shouted, "Ming Lei!"
"Hey! Why are you still calling Minglei? Do you want to ask for help?" Now, everyone was even more disgusted, and Mo Minglei shrank behind her mother.
"No, what are you thinking! Mo Minglei, bring me your little scissors!"
"Oh, the belt is tied in a knot." Uncle Mo Zhenghuai understood, so he asked Mo Minglei to deliver the small scissors.
The two of them fiddled there for a long time and finally came back.
Mo Minglei stretched out her hand, and in her hand there was a handful of golden beans the size of a fingernail.
Mo Nanzhou is a thoughtful kid. He placed the silver and money given by his brother in several places, and even sewed a pocket on his trousers, in which were these gold beans.
He was so anxious just now that he couldn't pull it open no matter what he did. He was afraid that if he pulled too hard, he would tear his pants, so he asked Mo Minglei to get a pair of small scissors. He knew that she had a pair of sharp scissors given by Feng Aoqing.
Mo Nanzhou handed the golden beans to Wei Ze and asked him to buy some personal items for the Mo family.
"I also need some herbs, raw calcined stone and Atractylodes lancea." Feng Aoqing added.
Wei Ze said he took note of it.
Everyone watched them enter the city, not knowing how long it would take, so they sat under a tree to rest.
Anyway, dinner is taken care of. With Han Lang here, the porridge will definitely be thick and plentiful.
Fang Nianqiao was still crying there.
"You ungrateful bastard! Fang Zhaoxin, you ungrateful bastard! Just wait for the thunder and lightning to strike you! If my grandfather hadn't provided food for your family back then, you wouldn't be where you are today!"
"Don't let this be a bowl of rotten rice to feed a dog! Others won't remember your kindness." Chen Yilan was annoyed when she heard her crying, so she laughed at her.
"Chen Yilan, you're such a scoundrel! How dare you say that to me? What the hell!"
Chen Yilan had been enduring the problem with her son and daughter-in-law for a long time and had always kept a low profile. On the surface, everyone seemed to have forgotten the fact that she poisoned Feng Aoqing, but Fang Nianqiao had to bring it up again, and she got angry.
She walked over, grabbed Fang Nianqiao's hair and threw her to the ground.
The two men started fighting.
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