Whispering softly drifting back and forth in this not too wide alley, Feng Xiaoyue let her head go straight to Murong Lin's eyes, he was a little embarrassed to be looked at, and a little stunned.

The so-called authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear, and one or two can be seen from today's events. Murong Lin was worried about someone dying, and he only cared about the matter in front of him, while Feng Xiaoyue was not deeply contacted, but he could smoothly think of the new wine a few days ago.

"You mean, this man endured not drinking water in order to make new wine and sell it at a good price, but suddenly died of thirst in the process of carrying water early this morning?" How many people in this world are driven by ** to see the situation clearly, Xue is still willing to go to hell one after another, Murong Lin feels terrible when he thinks about it.

Feng Xiaoyue nodded calmly,

"I really can't rule out the possibility of this, after all, it's something we can think of directly related to at the moment."

"If that's the case, then the strangers who buy new wine. It's not as simple as ill-intention. Murong Lin felt a burst of indignation in his heart, and while his eyes came into contact with Feng Xiaoyue, he turned into gentleness.

"Thank you for your concern today, you can go back for the time being, I will investigate the matter of the deceased. You also need to take good care of your health, I may need your help in the future. ”

"Okay." Feng Xiaoyue almost blurted out and asked him to go back with him, but only later did he realize that the time was not right at this time, so he swallowed those words deeply, and only bowed his head in response.

Murong Lin personally escorted Feng Xiaoyue out of the alley, and watched her get into the carriage before reluctantly leaving.

Feng Xiaoyue sat in the carriage, sighing all the way, the world is impermanent, and suddenly she heard a burst of noise on the street outside.

"Did something happen again?" Feng Xiaoyue frowned, if there was another case, it would really be worse for him.

Feng Xiaoyue was so worried, so she instructed Xiao Yu.

"Stop the carriage and hide in the corner to see what happens, and it's not too late to go." Needless to say, Xiao Yu was also full of doubts in her heart.

The groom drove the carriage to a large tree at the corner of the street, and behind the tree was the gap between the two buildings, which was dark enough to hide the carriage.

After hiding the location, Feng Xiaoyue opened the curtain of the car and looked through the boxy opening, only to open her eyes and see the paper money flying on the street.

"Oh, a good coffin, only ten taels of silver, if you want an ebony one, it is only twice as much as an ordinary coffin, and if you come early, you will be late." It was the owner of a coffin shop who was selling it, and it turned out that the groom hurried back to the courtyard in order to take a shortcut, and walked this street that he usually didn't pass by.

There is only one coffin shop on this street, and I don't know what kind of stimulus the owner of the coffin shop was, so he actually shouted with paper money.

Several other small streets near this street also have all kinds of coffin shops, and they act like the bosses on this street, and even the lines of shouting are similar.

"Although the name of the coffin sounds quite flattering, I don't think anyone will want to deal with this thing, why does this boss want to sell it so publicly, and he is not afraid of causing public anger?" Feng Xiaoyue looked very strange, the paper money flying all over the sky blew everywhere on a small street in the cool breeze of the morning, and the white flowers and yellow flowers were intertwined, how desolate it looked.

"Miss, is this all you care about?" Xiao Yu looked at Feng Xiaoyue's unexplained appearance, and couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Not to mention that their behavior is extraordinary, but doing business and selling is also based on mood, which is not particularly unusual."

"The point is that the price of this coffin is more than twice as long as usual, and these people dare to shout outside so ostentatiously, I'm afraid that something is really wrong." Xiao Yu's worries are unreasonable, and in such a special situation now, any slightest disturbance will cause unnecessary panic.

Feng Xiaoyue realized this, and she couldn't help but be a little worried about whether Murong Lin's management was smooth. When I was distracted, I heard the shouts of the coffin shop on the next street, which made people feel a little inexplicably apprehensive.

"What are you shouting here, such an unlucky thing, it's not unlucky to come out early in the morning to shout and sell." After the others heard the shouts of the coffin shop owner, everyone had different thoughts, one was more sad than the other, and only a strong man with five big and three thick, dressed in refined short beats, came over to quarrel with him.

The owner of the coffin shop ignored him, rolled his eyes and continued to sprinkle paper money while sprinkling, and he also spoke eloquently.

"What's bad luck? Anyway, everyone will use it, the current world is sluggish, and this person doesn't know when to say no, you don't need it now. Sooner or later, you'll be able to use it. "The plan of the day lies in the morning, no matter who listens to such filthy words early in the morning, his heart will be angry, and people passing by have covered their ears and hurriedly ran away, but this strong man has a violent temper and can't help it at all.

"What did you say?!" The strong man was furious, grabbed the collar of the coffin shop owner, and the other big slap was about to be slapped down, and the people around him were frightened by this group of people and screamed.

The screams attracted the yacha who was patrolling in the distance, and the yacha separated the two with the stick in his hand to manage the law, and after reprimanding them, he arrested them together.

This farce unfolded so quickly, and was resolved so quickly, Feng Xiaoyue was stunned for a while.

Feng Xiaoyue felt a lot of emotion in her heart, and wanted to complain about the group of strangers who muddied the waters, and thought that this time it was the sky that refused to rain, no wonder mortals.

I was at a loss for a while, and I didn't know who to settle the account on.

"Miss, we can leave, at this time Xiaoyun must have woken up, maybe breakfast is already ready in the yard." Xiao Yu was very keen to capture the depression in his mood, and gently closed the curtain in front of her.

Feng Xiaoyue's self-melancholy was only for a moment, and she quickly recovered, and she couldn't help but laugh at her sentimentality in her heart.

"Let's go." There are many poor people in this world, and there must be something hateful about poor people, and it is absolutely impossible to save so many people from fire and water with their own efforts.

At the end of the day, it's up to you to see what the end result will be. Feng Xiaoyue put her two hands on her knees, and the whole person squatted in the middle of the carriage, thinking that Murong Lin was worried about transporting water in the city, and if she had other thoughts to be sentimental here, it would be better to think of a more reliable solution.

In the early morning, the matter of dying of thirst came to an end for the time being, and in order to prevent such a terrible thing from happening in the city, Murong Lin summoned the brothers in the camp to take turns to take half a day to take care of and carry water into the city from the outside, which could be regarded as a exercise.

Feng Xiaoyue's previous proposal to call on the people of the city to build their own water cellars was finally taken seriously at this time.

Ants still steal life, let alone people. The people of the city relied on their strong desire to survive, desperately built water cellars in their homes, and also dug up underground water sources, but the results were all in vain.

The water trucks traveled about four times a day, each time in buckets one person high and one person wide, carrying ten carts in a row, scattered throughout the city, to feed the people who were starved of water barely enough to sustain themselves for a day.

The place where the water was taken was the reservoir that Murong Lin had drawn out of a place that he had seen outside.

But the speed at which the water has dried up recently is really alarming, and it is not a way to carry water in such a continuous stream, and sooner or later it will run out.

Before thinking of a new solution, and not letting the people in the city sit on the mountain, Murong Lin stipulated the order and number of water trucks.

But such a scarce amount is completely insufficient for so many people in the city. Accustomed to washing vegetables, washing dishes, bathing with fresh and clean water, now they have to make them suddenly struggling, and no one can adapt to it.

In order to meet their own water needs, water theft in the city is frequent.

"Just last night, there were no less than five cases of water grabbing and 10 cases of water theft." An Jing stood in Murong Lin's study, looking at the shocking words on the letter paper in his hand, and his heart ached.

"But the investigation revealed that the families of the perpetrators were very difficult, and it was said that one family had five children waiting for water, which was really pitiful. Hu Xianling didn't know what to do, and after asking about the record, he put the person back, but the matter was not solved so simply. "An Jing has been grinding on the battlefield for so long, and suddenly when he comes back, he becomes so emotional, which is too similar to Murong Lin's character.

Murong Lin furrowed his brows, and the map on the table that Feng Xiaoyue had personally marked clearly showed that there were many places where it was impossible to dig up water sources, which made him feel even more upset.

"So what can we do? The families of the perpetrators are in trouble, so are the families of those who have been stolen and robbed necessarily rich? Maybe it's even more difficult for their families, but that's not a reason for this kind of thing to prevail. Murong Lin closed his eyes heavily, trying to stop looking at the plots outlined on the map with a red cinnabar pen.

"There is a saying that you can't live by doing your own thing, and if it weren't for the fact that they wasted water for such a high profit from buying and selling new wine, they would not have been reduced to this point today."

"The price of new wine is ten taels and one jars, but for the current situation, I am afraid that it is difficult to buy a thousand gold. It's a little curious to sell it so easily, what do the people in our city think. ”

"Lord Shizi," An Jing called out softly in embarrassment, and Murong Lin raised his eyes to look at him, and let out a long breath.

"I know. It's no wonder that they are at all, if-" Chapter 249: The coffin panicked and whispered softly floating back and forth in this not too wide alley, Feng Xiaoyue let his head go straight to Murong Lin's eyes, he was a little embarrassed to be looked at, and a little embarrassed.

The so-called authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear, and one or two can be seen from today's events. Murong Lin was worried about someone dying, and he only cared about the matter in front of him, while Feng Xiaoyue was not deeply contacted, but he could smoothly think of the new wine a few days ago.

"You mean, this man endured not drinking water in order to make new wine and sell it at a good price, but suddenly died of thirst in the process of carrying water early this morning?" How many people in this world are driven by ** to see the situation clearly, Xue is still willing to go to hell one after another, Murong Lin feels terrible when he thinks about it.

Feng Xiaoyue nodded calmly,

"I really can't rule out the possibility of this, after all, it's something we can think of directly related to at the moment."

"If that's the case, then the strangers who buy new wine. It's not as simple as ill-intention. Murong Lin felt a burst of indignation in his heart, and while his eyes came into contact with Feng Xiaoyue, he turned into gentleness.

"Thank you for your concern today, you can go back for the time being, I will investigate the matter of the deceased. You also need to take good care of your health, I may need your help in the future. ”

"Okay." Feng Xiaoyue almost blurted out and asked him to go back with him, but only later did he realize that the time was not right at this time, so he swallowed those words deeply, and only bowed his head in response.

Murong Lin personally escorted Feng Xiaoyue out of the alley, and watched her get into the carriage before reluctantly leaving.

Feng Xiaoyue sat in the carriage, sighing all the way, the world is impermanent, and suddenly she heard a burst of noise on the street outside.

"Did something happen again?" Feng Xiaoyue frowned, if there was another case, it would really be worse for him.

Feng Xiaoyue was so worried, so she instructed Xiao Yu.

"Stop the carriage and hide in the corner to see what happens, and it's not too late to go." Needless to say, Xiao Yu was also full of doubts in her heart.

The groom drove the carriage to a large tree at the corner of the street, and behind the tree was the gap between the two buildings, which was dark enough to hide the carriage.

After hiding the location, Feng Xiaoyue opened the curtain of the car and looked through the boxy opening, only to open her eyes and see the paper money flying on the street.

"Oh, a good coffin, only ten taels of silver, if you want an ebony one, it is only twice as much as an ordinary coffin, and if you come early, you will be late." It was the owner of a coffin shop who was selling it, and it turned out that the groom hurried back to the courtyard in order to take a shortcut, and walked this street that he usually didn't pass by.

There is only one coffin shop on this street, and I don't know what kind of stimulus the owner of the coffin shop was, so he actually shouted with paper money.

Several other small streets near this street also have all kinds of coffin shops, and they act like the bosses on this street, and even the lines of shouting are similar.

"Although the name of the coffin sounds quite flattering, I don't think anyone will want to deal with this thing, why does this boss want to sell it so publicly, and he is not afraid of causing public anger? Feng Xiaoyue looked very strange, the paper money flying all over the sky blew everywhere on a small street in the cool breeze of the morning, and the white flowers and yellow flowers were intertwined, how desolate it looked.

"Miss, is this all you care about?" Xiao Yu looked at Feng Xiaoyue's unexplained appearance, and couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Not to mention that their behavior is extraordinary, but doing business and selling is also based on mood, which is not particularly unusual."

"The point is that the price of this coffin is more than twice as long as usual, and these people dare to shout outside so ostentatiously, I'm afraid that something is really wrong." Xiao Yu's worries are unreasonable, and in such a special situation now, any slightest disturbance will cause unnecessary panic.

Feng Xiaoyue realized this, and she couldn't help but be a little worried about whether Murong Lin's management was smooth. When I was distracted, I heard the shouts of the coffin shop on the next street, which made people feel a little inexplicably apprehensive.

"What are you shouting here, such an unlucky thing, it's not unlucky to come out early in the morning to shout and sell." After the others heard the shouts of the coffin shop owner, everyone had different thoughts, one was more sad than the other, and only a strong man with five big and three thick, dressed in refined short beats, came over to quarrel with him.

The owner of the coffin shop ignored him, rolled his eyes and continued to sprinkle paper money while sprinkling, and he also spoke eloquently.

"What's bad luck? Anyway, everyone will use it, the current world is sluggish, and this person doesn't know when to say no, you don't need it now. Sooner or later, you'll be able to use it. "The plan of the day lies in the morning, no matter who listens to such filthy words early in the morning, his heart will be angry, and people passing by have covered their ears and hurriedly ran away, but this strong man has a violent temper and can't help it at all.

"What did you say?!" The strong man was furious, grabbed the collar of the coffin shop owner, and the other big slap was about to be slapped down, and the people around him were frightened by this group of people and screamed.

The screams attracted the yacha who was patrolling in the distance, and the yacha separated the two with the stick in his hand to manage the law, and after reprimanding them, he arrested them together.

This farce unfolded so quickly, and was resolved so quickly, Feng Xiaoyue was stunned for a while.

Feng Xiaoyue felt a lot of emotion in her heart, and wanted to complain about the group of strangers who muddied the waters, and thought that this time it was the sky that refused to rain, no wonder mortals.

I was at a loss for a while, and I didn't know who to settle the account on.

"Miss, we can leave, at this time Xiaoyun must have woken up, maybe breakfast is already ready in the yard." Xiao Yu was very keen to capture the depression in his mood, and gently closed the curtain in front of her.

Feng Xiaoyue's self-melancholy was only for a moment, and she quickly recovered, and she couldn't help but laugh at her sentimentality in her heart.

"Let's go." There are many poor people in this world, and there must be something hateful about poor people, and it is absolutely impossible to save so many people from fire and water with their own efforts.

At the end of the day, it's up to you to see what the end result will be. Feng Xiaoyue put her two hands on her knees, and the whole person squatted in the middle of the carriage, thinking that Murong Lin was worried about transporting water in the city, and if she had other thoughts to be sentimental here, it would be better to think of a more reliable solution.

In the early morning, the matter of dying of thirst came to an end for the time being, and in order to prevent such a terrible thing from happening in the city, Murong Lin summoned the brothers in the camp to take turns to take half a day to take care of and carry water into the city from the outside, which could be regarded as a exercise.

Feng Xiaoyue's previous proposal to call on the people of the city to build their own water cellars was finally taken seriously at this time.

Ants still steal life, let alone people. The people of the city relied on their strong desire to survive, desperately built water cellars in their homes, and also dug up underground water sources, but the results were all in vain.

The water trucks traveled about four times a day, each time in buckets one person high and one person wide, carrying ten carts in a row, scattered throughout the city, to feed the people who were starved of water barely enough to sustain themselves for a day.

The place where the water was taken was the reservoir that Murong Lin had drawn out of a place that he had seen outside.

But the speed at which the water has dried up recently is really alarming, and it is not a way to carry water in such a continuous stream, and sooner or later it will run out.

Before thinking of a new solution, and not letting the people in the city sit on the mountain, Murong Lin stipulated the order and number of water trucks.

But such a scarce amount is completely insufficient for so many people in the city. Accustomed to washing vegetables, washing dishes, bathing with fresh and clean water, now they have to make them suddenly struggling, and no one can adapt to it.

In order to meet their own water needs, water theft in the city is frequent.

"Just last night, there were no less than five cases of water grabbing and 10 cases of water theft." An Jing stood in Murong Lin's study, looking at the shocking words on the letter paper in his hand, and his heart ached.

"But the investigation revealed that the families of the perpetrators were very difficult, and it was said that one family had five children waiting for water, which was really pitiful. Hu Xianling didn't know what to do, and after asking about the record, he put the person back, but the matter was not solved so simply. "An Jing has been grinding on the battlefield for so long, and suddenly when he comes back, he becomes so emotional, which is too similar to Murong Lin's character.

Murong Lin furrowed his brows, and the map on the table that Feng Xiaoyue had personally marked clearly showed that there were many places where it was impossible to dig up water sources, which made him feel even more upset.

"So what can we do? The families of the perpetrators are in trouble, so are the families of those who have been stolen and robbed necessarily rich? Maybe it's even more difficult for their families, but that's not a reason for this kind of thing to prevail. Murong Lin closed his eyes heavily, trying to stop looking at the plots outlined on the map with a red cinnabar pen.

"There is a saying that you can't live by doing your own thing, and if it weren't for the fact that they wasted water for such a high profit from buying and selling new wine, they would not have been reduced to this point today."

"The price of new wine is ten taels and one jars, but for the current situation, I am afraid that it is difficult to buy a thousand gold. It's a little curious to sell it so easily, what do the people in our city think. ”

"Lord Shizi," An Jing called out softly in embarrassment, and Murong Lin raised his eyes to look at him, and let out a long breath.

"I know. It's no wonder that they are at all, if it is-"The princess of the pastoral world, the lady please go back to the house Chapter 249 of the latest chapter: Coffin Panic URL: