"Your Majesty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Bao Nanhai lowered his voice and said to Gong Ye, "Imperial Doctor Zhong has already checked, and these people are definitely suffering from unusual diseases. The minister thought that the most appropriate way at the moment was for us to hurry back to Starburst and order someone to ask the three gods for help. ”

What Qi Xicheng Shou Song said was not as serious as what they saw. The stakes are so great that the localities will not dare to deliberately conceal them. So the only possibility is that in less than half a month, the situation has deteriorated to such an extent that it is indeed beyond the control of ordinary manpower.

Gong Ye nodded slowly, raised his eyes, but saw that Hu Diluo and the surviving villagers were still standing in front of the tomb, and they had not moved for a long time.

Gong Ye stepped forward and looked at Hu Diluo.

A smile suddenly appeared on Hu Diluo's serious and resolute face, "Hurry up, maybe one night, Lao Tzu will also become that ghost******* Ye said: "Leave, come with us." ”

"Outlander, your roots are not here, but the roots of the Hader are here. There is an old saying in the Ministry of Hard, if you die, you must die at your own doorstep. Hu Diluo said, "Will you not want your home because it is broken and leaky?" ”

Qing Huan wants to say that where there is a family, it is home, and it has nothing to do with where it is. But at the moment, Mo said that it was not her turn to speak, and even if she could speak, she knew that she would never be able to convince the tower-like man in front of her. Even the villagers behind him, although there is grief and gloom in their eyes, they are all firm, and they have an unimaginable attachment and sense of belonging to their homeland. Even if this land is not so beautiful.

Gong Ye didn't sigh, just faced the countless large and small tombs, and then knelt down.

The emperor kneels through the ages!

As soon as he knelt, Zhong Qiu, Bao Nanhai, and the Xuan family brothers all knelt down, and then the second prince also knelt down.

At this kneeling, many villagers whimpered, and Hu Diluo's eyes trembled twice, a little inexplicable, and some moved.

The boy had gold under his knees.

And what about the emperor's knees?

Qing Huan didn't know. But she felt that Gong Ye's kneeling was kneeling down to worship the people of his country, or maybe it was the people of Li who were suffering on this great river and mountain, but he failed to save them from fire and water in time.

When he left the Hade Ministry, Gong Ye only said two words to Hu Diluo, "Wait for me." ”

A moment of confusion flashed across Hu Diluo's face, and then, as if he had some understanding.

The carriage hurried faster than it had come.

When he was about to leave the Cangxi range, Gong Ye became ill. I don't know how it is, but I just have cold sweat on my forehead, my face is white and weak, and I can't even drink a few sips of water all day.

After Zhong Qiu's diagnosis and treatment, he said that he was tired of carriage and horses, and he was too worried, but everyone was still not at ease, but Gong Ye himself insisted on hurrying.

The group rushed to the vicinity of Liangcheng in Cangzhong, and finally needed to go into the city to buy water and take a break. Before the carriage entered the city, he saw a large crowd of people gathered outside a grange on the outskirts of the city, as if pushing and shoving, and a quarrel broke out, and there was a faint cry of women.

Gong Ye was a little more energetic today, so he ordered the Xuan family brothers to stop the carriage and go forward to see what was going on, and he also lifted the curtain slightly and listened attentively.

Qing Huan and Xue Jingxi stepped forward with Xuan Lie and Xuan Ling, but they saw a middle-aged man with a broad waist and a round waist, holding a letter in one hand with a high spirit. In front of him, an old man and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old hugged each other and wept, and a young man in his thirties stood beside him, all dressed as peasant families.

The young man glared angrily at the middle-aged man, but there was a lot of helplessness on his face.

Gathered on the side were the middle-aged man's domestic servants and the people watching the excitement.

Xuan Ling inquired left and right, and learned that the middle-aged man's name was Xiong Bainian, who had fought in the army, and even worked in the position of centurion because of his military achievements. Later, he retired from business and walked on the road much more popular than others, and his already solid family background became richer.

The land here was sold by him to the three grandchildren surnamed Mao. Old Man Mao's family thought that they could finally stop renting other people's fields, and rely on their own strength to have enough food and clothing. Who would have thought that this fertile farmland is only covered with a thin layer of soil on the surface, and under it are patches of hard stones, and even seedlings cannot grow half of the seedlings when they are planted. Old man Mao's grandson is honest and honest, and he doesn't know what to do, but when he chose a field, he actually picked such a waste field.

"Master Xiong, you can do well, this is my son and daughter-in-law's money, you have gone to the pit, but how can our family live, my grandson is almost thirty years old, but he hasn't married yet......" Old man Mao wiped his old tears and bent his body and said.

"Your grandson can't marry a daughter-in-law, and you still want me to tell him that the matchmaker can't be married?" Xiong Bainian and the servants behind him laughed together.

The little girl Mao looked at them even more timidly, and her tears flowed even more fiercely.

"Also, old man Mao, don't talk nonsense, what do you mean I cheated you, we made a contract in black and white, and now you want to break the contract, but aren't you bullying me with the big?"

When the old man Mao heard his words, he stared at the old man in vain, and almost didn't turn his back on it.

"I don't know what kind of agreement it is, maybe let Xiaosheng see it?"

Qing Huan was frowning when he heard this, and followed the prestige, but saw a young man dressed as a scholar squeezing into the crowd. Everyone knows him, and he is the only cultural person in this village, Han Junyan, who is quite famous on weekdays.

Xiong Bonian glanced at him up and down, but still did not change the smug expression on his face, stretched out his big hand, and handed him the agreement.

Han Junyan glanced twice and asked the old man's grandson, "Have you paid the deposit?" ”

The young man surnamed Mao nodded yes.

"Eighty silver bills?" The countrymen are illiterate, and Han Junyan asked carefully word by word.

Seeing that the young man nodded, Han Junyan said to Xiong Bonian: "Oh, it turns out that this transaction has not been completed yet, but the other party has paid the deposit first." ”

"Not bad." Xiong Bainian said, "They want to break the contract now, and according to the law, it is impossible to return half of the copper square." ”

"Why?" Han Junyan said with a smile.

Xiong Bainian snorted coldly and said proudly: "Article 451 of the "Dacang Commercial Law" stipulates that the deposit is the premise and guarantee of the transaction between the two parties, and if the buyer violates the agreement, then he has no right to claim the deposit back. ”

The onlookers were all stunned by him, and when the old man Mao's family heard that it was stipulated by the law, they were even more desperate.

Han Junyan smiled, "I see." As he spoke, he lowered his head, took out a thick volume of "The Law of the Great Cangshang" in his satchel, and said: "However, what this law says is that the deposit, which is the premise and guarantee of the transaction between the two parties, is the 'set' of the agreement, and what is written in the agreement is the 'set' of revision. Article 453 of the "Dacang Commercial Law" stipulates that if the deposit is not purchased, it can be refunded. ”

Qing Huan applauded with Xuan Ling and Xuan Lie. The onlookers may be a little afraid to do so, but when they see someone taking the lead, they all follow suit and express their happiness.

"You! Dare to bite and chew words with me! Xiong Bainian showed a fierce face.

"Oh, no." Han Junyan said, "Since Uncle Xiong is a reasonable person who does things according to the law, then Xiaosheng will also reason with you." This is indeed stipulated in the "Law of Da Cangshang", which is not a chewing word. Moreover, even if there is no difference between this word, Article 466 of the Commercial Law also says that the deposit used as a transaction and guarantee shall not exceed 30% of the overall amount, otherwise it will be deemed invalid. Han Junyan looked down at the agreement again, "And this deposit is actually more than eighty percent ......."

(To be continued.) )