The sun was in the west, and Yan Ziyue and the three of them rushed to the col near Yusheng Village, and Steward Luo and Lei Yunting tied their horses and came back.

"Yunting, you go to your master and them, and then join us, and Steward Luo and I sneak into the village."

"Okay, princess, ah, no, young master", Lei Yunting touched his head in response, turned around and ran a few steps before flying up and walking through the woods.

"Young master, let's go" Steward Luo looked at Yan Ziyue and said.

"Let's go", Yan Ziyue withdrew her gaze towards Lei Yunting.

The two of them walked lightly to Yusheng Village, the village was open and unobstructed, and they could see the barriers at the entrance of the village and the people patrolling back and forth from afar.

Yan Ziyue glanced at it, but a village can be so vigilant, unless there are some ulterior secrets in the village, or the identity of the people living in this village is very sensitive.

"Let's go...", Yan Ziyue said and went to the entrance of the village.

"Young master, should we go directly into the village like this, they won't let us in."

"They'll let us in," Yan Ziyue said with a confident smile.

When the two arrived at the entrance of the village, they were stopped.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

"We are the people of the Red Ying Hall of Wujimen, and the Lord of the Red Hall has sent a message for us to come and help."

The two villagers looked at each other and asked, "What proof do you have?"

"Two big brothers, do you think the two of us look like liars, anyway, our Red Hall Master is already in the village, don't you take us to see her."

The two villagers muttered a few words, and one of them said, "Then you wait, I'll go and report it."

"Big brother, the master of the Red Hall let us hurry up non-stop, something must have happened, I am a doctor, if you delay something, I will not be responsible for the consequences", Yan Ziyue turned around to leave.

"Slow down...", the villagers called Yan Ziyue, and the two muttered a few more words, and then let Yan Ziyue and Steward Luo into the village.

"Hey, you don't have to go with us, the village is not big, we can find it ourselves, the Red Hall Master told us to be very careful when we came, you two guard the entrance of the village well to prevent outsiders from sneaking up", Yan Ziyue said confidently and unconvincingly.

Steward Luo looked at Yan Ziyue and smiled slightly, really admiring Yan Ziyue's ability to bluff people.

Yan Ziyue walked to the side of the village, and found that everyone she met looked at her with a surprised expression, unconsciously examined herself, found the problem, and then looked around, turned into a private house, and saw only a little boy about five or six years old playing in the courtyard, so she squatted down and asked, "Child, where are your parents?"

The boy thought for a moment, pointed in the direction and said, "It's out."

"Brother wants to borrow these clothes to use, okay?" Yan Ziyue refers to the laundry road drying in the courtyard.

The boy shook his head and said, "No...".

"In this way, my brother will put his clothes here for you, and my brother will promise to pay you back when they are used up, and my brother can also give you money, you see, this can be bought for delicious food", Yan Ziyue took out the broken silver and coaxed the boy.

The boy looked at it, a little confused, and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing this, Yan Ziyue pulled the boy over, put the broken silver in his hand, touched his head, got up and put away his clothes, threw a set to Steward Luo, and said, "Change it."

After a while, Yan Ziyue changed her outfit, and her clothes were a little bigger, but this effect was better. Yan Ziyue wrapped the changed clothes and handed them to the boy and said, "This is here for you, is it okay to go back and get it from my brother?"

The boy nodded ignorantly, looked at Yan Ziyue and left.

When Yan Ziyue was discharged from the hospital, she specially pinched a handful of soil from the ground and wiped it on her face and hands, and then walked out of the hospital satisfied.

Steward Luo looked at it, only to feel that he knew too little about the princess, and the one in front of him was shocked from time to time.

Yan Ziyue stopped after taking two steps, came to Steward Luo's side, helped Steward Luo to walk forward, and said in a low voice: "Wronged, Steward Luo."

Steward Luo was stunned in his heart, this is a grievance, this is a fright, so that he can't walk.

In this way, sure enough, the villagers passing by didn't pay too much attention to Yan Ziyue and them.

Yan Ziyue observed all the way, looked around, and remembered all the scenes in her mind.

"Stop"? A young man came over and looked at Yan Ziyue and said, "I haven't seen you in the village, who are you?"

"I haven't seen you yet, are you from our village?" Yan Ziyue asked fearlessly.

When the young man heard this, he was a little confused, and then looked at Yan Ziyue carefully and said, "Then where do you live?"

"Why should I tell you, where do we live, who knows if you are a bad person, hum...", Yan Ziyue turned to Steward Luo after speaking: "Let's go, grandpa, leave him alone."

Steward Luo was so called by Yan Ziyue's claim that his legs were weak, which was really tormenting.

Yan Ziyue forcibly pulled Steward Luo and walked forward, but the young man didn't react for a while, and let them go away.

Yan Ziyue and the others went all the way, and a familiar figure in front of them turned into a house, and Yan Ziyue hurriedly pulled Steward Luo to follow.

In the courtyard, there were all kinds of straw utensils, Yan Ziyue glanced at it, tiptoed closer, leaned out of the window and listened carefully.

"Matchmaker, it's us who dragged you down", an old woman's voice, full of vicissitudes of life, and even a little hoarse.

"Old lady, what do you say, the matchmaker doesn't feel like a drag."

"You and your sister have done enough, don't care about us in the future, I have also thought about it, I tell everyone, let them fend for themselves in the future, and they must not always wait for your support."

"But...".

"Don't be, it's been twenty years, and I guess they won't attract attention when they go out, not to mention, the younger generation has grown up, and it's time for them to go their way."

"Old lady, wait a little longer, I'll arrange it."

"No, I can't trouble you anymore, I've already asked people to notify every family, and I'll announce it in a while, let them pack up and leave on their own, this village shouldn't exist in the first place."

"Old lady, what do you do then"?

"I'm an old bone, I don't have much to live, I'll just guard this land."

"Old lady, only the matchmaker is in one day, so I must take care of you."

"Well... Good boy, matchmaker, your father's hatred, you can let it go."

"I can't let go, and my sister's revenge, I must take revenge."

"Forget it, matchmaker, you should live for yourself".

"I want to, but I can't."

"After all these years, you should know how easy it is to avenge this revenge, not to mention, the things of that year were complicated, and it is difficult to say which party's fault it is."

"If it weren't for the coercion of Flying Fish Castle, Daddy and they wouldn't have betrayed, and they wouldn't have been questioned by King Kang."

"Even if it's the fault of Flying Fish Castle, then how can you avenge this alone, I have always thought that Kuan'er and they should not betray their country for any reason, it is their own fault, I don't resent anyone, I only hate myself for not being able to teach a good son", said this, the old woman sobbed.

Yan Ziyue listened to a rough idea, but it was difficult to deduce the whole story, but it was about her father, so she couldn't stay out of it.

"Old lady, I know what I'm doing."

"Okay, let's go, come with me, it's time to tell them".

Yan Ziyue and Steward Luo came out when they saw the matchmaker supporting the old woman, and one dodged and hid behind the house. After they left, they followed again, and came to the ancestral hall of the village, and found that many people had gathered here, so they disappeared into the crowd together.

The old woman sat on the Taishi chair in the main hall, turned her head sideways and asked a middle-aged man, "Have all the people arrived?"

"It's all here," the middle-aged man replied very respectfully.

"Hmm...", the old woman cleared her throat and said, "Everyone, they are all members of my Hu clan, they have been living in seclusion here all these years, isolated from the world, and now that the younger generation has grown up, do you want to go outside to have a look?"

"Think, can we go"? There were young people in the crowd who responded.

"Yes, from today onwards", the old woman paused and said: "Today, I am here to announce that from now on, the matchmaker will no longer support anyone in our village, and everyone should fend for their own livelihood."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar at the bottom, the young people were nothing, excited and surprised, but the older generation of people looked unacceptable, and shouted: "Why, why did you suddenly decide like this"?

The old woman heard a little anger on her face and said: "You ask yourself, does the matchmaker have any reason to support all of us, it is to repay the kindness, but that is the kindness of the previous generation, and the kindness of the matchmaker and the previous generation should be enough." In the past 20 years, the life of a village has been supported by matchmakers, everyone has hands and feet, so let her earn money to support everyone with a girl's family, don't you feel blushing? Cough... Ahem...".

The matchmaker stepped forward and helped the old woman to smooth out.

"Everyone, I still have some silver here, if any family decides to go out of the village, come and get the silver", the matchmaker glanced at everyone, with a look of self-blame and guilt.

As soon as the words fell, the crowd calmed down a little.

Yan Ziyue looked at these people, and only felt that people's hearts were not ancient, and the matchmaker should have unloaded this burden a long time ago.

"If there are no objections, everyone will disperse and go home and think about it," the middle-aged man said.

When everyone listened, they began to turn around and leave one after another, while Yan Ziyue deliberately stood still and looked at the matchmakers.

The matchmaker glanced at the crowd and saw Yan Ziyue, but she was not sure for a while, and walked down when everyone was gone, and after a closer look, it was Yan Ziyue and Steward Luo, so she immediately knelt down and said, "Young master...".

"Get up".

"The matchmaker doesn't dare, please punish the young master."

"Get up...".

Only then did the matchmaker raise her head and get up

Seeing this, the old woman let the middle-aged man help her down and bowed.

"No courtesy", Yan Ziyue said gently.

"Red Hall Master, I want to hear the truth, the truth of Yusheng Village, do you want to tell it"? Yan Ziyue looked at the matchmaker and said.

The matchmaker took a step back unconsciously, embarrassed.

"You are the young master of Wujimen, if you don't give up, let the old man say it", the old woman looked at Yan Ziyue and said.

"The old lady... She... She is not only the young master of Wujimen, but also the descendant of King Kang."

"I see, then she has more right to know."

"Old lady...".

"Matchmaker, what should come will always come, perhaps, this is an opportunity given by God."

"Then there is labor".