Seeing Wu Yue's anger, Niuniu's body trembled, retreated behind Rong Xiang'er, and finally hid behind her, revealing half of her small head, and peeked at Wu Yue.

"Eating the dead? What's going on? Niu Niu, tell my brother. Wu Yue saw that Niuniu was very afraid of herself at the moment, so she hurriedly restrained her expression, tried hard to squeeze out a smile, and said.

Niuniu slowly walked to the front under Rong Xiang'er's raised hand to comfort, playing with the corners of her dirty clothes with both hands, and continued softly, "Many uncles and aunts came with us, just because they drank the porridge from the porridge shed, they kept running and had diarrhea, and finally died." ”

"Grandpa said they had a very high chance of malaria. If it's malaria, it's dangerous. It is a contagious disease, and once it spreads, I am afraid that there will be no one in ten people who can survive this group of displaced people. So my grandfather and I didn't go on with them. Instead, he chose to avoid the group. Later, a new team arrived. Niu Niu said in a deep voice.

"Could it be that your grandfather also has research on curing diseases?" Wu Yue frowned and asked.

Niuniu shook her head, "Grandpa doesn't know how to treat diseases, but grandpa said that the symptoms of those people are very similar to malaria." ”

"Then did your grandfather say that the death of those homeless people was related to the porridge in those porridge sheds?" Wu Yue then asked.

Niuniu shook her head with a serious face, "Grandpa is just suspicious, and he's not sure." ”

Wu Yue nodded slowly.

At this time, Rong Xiang'er interjected, "Childe, listening to what Niuniu said, those who died are afraid that they don't have malaria. Otherwise, such a large group of displaced people would have been almost infected. ”

Wu Yue nodded.

"Yes, if it's not malaria, then it can only mean one thing, the rice that Baoding Mansion eats for the displaced people must be moldy old rice." Wu Yue said in a deep voice.

"Childe, let's guess here, it's useless, the slave feels it, seeing is believing. Let's go to his porridge shed to see, if it is really to eat aged rice to make porridge for the homeless, then this prefect of Baoding, but the old birthday star eats arsenic, and he is really a little impatient. ”

When Sandezi was talking at this moment, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Wu Yue nodded, raised his hand towards Niuniu's forehead, stroked it lightly a few times, and after signaling Rong Xiang'er to take care of her, he walked out of the carriage with the support of Sandezi.

And Rong Xiang'er was after comforting the good Niuniu, and drove towards Baoding, which was not far away.

After Wu Yue got off the carriage, he went straight to the porridge shed. Sandezi and Li Dong followed.

About ten minutes later, Wu Yue and his party were stopped by the Baoding soldiers on the periphery of the porridge shed.

The head of the soldier was a sturdy young man who looked like he had big shoulders and a thick waist, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with dark skin, and a knife wound on his face from top to bottom, giving people the feeling that it was cold and terrifying!

"In front of it is the government's soup kitchen. Idlers are not allowed to approach! The young man's voice was cold.

Wu Yue didn't feel anything in his expression, but those homeless people were timid, and they looked at Wu Yue vigorously, signaling him not to go over, so as not to anger them, and suddenly he was not giving porridge to the people.

Wu Yue smiled coldly, and in his eyes, the intent of killing exploded.

Seeing this, Sandezi hurriedly stepped forward, stopped Wu Yue behind him, his face was full of flattering smiles, he walked quickly to the young man's side, took out a silver ingot from his arms, and quietly put it into his pocket.

"My son-in-law is just curious about how you make this porridge. You make it easy for you, okay? ”

"We just went in and had a look, and if we didn't speak, it wouldn't affect them to make porridge and soup porridge." Sandezi smiled flatteringly, and kept nodding to the young man.

The young man looked down at his slightly bulging chest, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

The young man slowly raised his head, looked at Sandezi, smiled, raised his hand and patted Sandezi's shoulder, and said, "You will stop coming." ”

The young man said, glanced up at Wu Yue, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay to take a look, but don't flip or walk around, so as not to disturb their errands!" ”

"That's certain, such a big sun, the brothers must have worked hard. And the money should be used to buy wine and drink for the brothers. Sandezi smiled, took out some broken silver from his bosom, and stuffed it into the young man's arms.

The young man did not shirk at all, and after the silver was in his arms, he slowly got out of the way.

Wu Yue took a direct step and walked towards the porridge shed. Li Dong followed.

After a few more polite words with the young man, Sandezi hurriedly caught up with Wu Yue.

The area occupied by the porridge shed is almost more than 100 square meters, and the place where the porridge is served is open. On top of the three huge cauldrons, there were a lot of flies flying. A few meters away from the cauldron, there stood more than a dozen young men dressed in soldier service, holding their waist knives with one hand, their eyes flashing with ferocity, glaring angrily at the homeless people who came to eat.

And the people who came back from the queue to receive the porridge bowed their heads one by one and walked forward slowly, not daring to look at these soldiers with their eyes.

In the rice porridge shed behind the soup kitchen, several soldiers, holding thick wooden sticks, vigorously stirred the burning Zhengwang and several large pots of porridge that had been propped up.

Behind them, there were hundreds of bulging sacks.

"Those should be the rice used to make porridge." Wu Yue muttered in a low voice in his heart, and then stepped directly into the sacks.

At this time, the leader of the young soldiers who had been guarding the door and staring at them saw that Wu Yue was going to see the sack, his face changed slightly, and he stepped directly in front of Wu Yue.

"Childe, this place is an important place for the imperial court. It is not allowed to be viewed by outsiders. The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Wu Yue tightly, and his voice was cold.

Wu Yue smiled, turned around, and glanced at Li Dong. And he himself slowly came to the edge of the soup kitchen scene and looked straight over.

Li Dong followed Wu Yue closely, and when he passed by those sacks, he deliberately tilted his body and fell on top of the sacks.

"What do you kid want to do?" Seeing this, the young man's eyes instantly widened, and he stepped forward and directly grabbed Li Dong's collar and removed him from the sack.

"If you are a dead minion, you will cause trouble for the young master!" Seeing this, Sandezi hurriedly stepped forward and "rescued" Li Dong from the young man's hands.

"That, I'm sorry, the next person is not sensible. Let's leave. Sandezi accompanied the smiling face vigorously, and pushed Li Dong in the direction where Wu Yue was.

When Li Dong turned his back to the young man, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a mysterious smile, and the hand that had been clenched into a fist slowly opened.

Among the orange-yellow millet, the old rice mixed with many black spots was lying quietly in Li Dong's palm.