Chapter 8: The Displaced People

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The bright moon gradually moved upward, it floated out of the poplar tops, moved to the west, and gradually, the bright moon was obscured by the clouds, and the light faded from the heavens and the earth.

The hustle and bustle of the Wang family's children gradually faded away, and gradually ceased to exist.

Chen Rong lay in the carriage, not sleepy. She turned her head sideways and looked out of the carriage. Outside the carriage, it was dark and oppressive, except for the torches planted in the dirt floor, which shone a little. In this kind of quiet night, the light swayed in the wind, adding a bit of coldness.

In the darkness, her eyes were wide open, and there was a mysterious light shining faintly.

I don't know how long it took, but she had been listening, and suddenly the corners of her mouth pulled upwards and showed a smile.

Her eyes lit up as she approached the figures. The shadows walked loudly, and every now and then someone fell to the ground. Faintly, there were also the sound of rapid breathing, wheezing, unbearable coughing, and muffled scolding.

The voices weren't loud, but they were a bit harsh when the night was quiet.

Chen Rong stared quietly, watching those figures press towards the head and tail of the convoy in clusters - the head is where the Wang family's masters are located, where there are many treasures, and the tail is where the Wang family's grain and grass gather.

After those people rushed into the convoy, Chen Rong could hear bursts of muffled exclamations and the sound of carrying things.

A quarter of an hour later, the shadows had retreated with their belongings in large bags. But as they retreated, another group of shadows rushed into the ranks.

A short black shadow that rushed forward, and I didn't know what it had hit, let out a low cry. The low voice was not loud, but at the place where it was hit, a thick muttering suddenly came, "Who hit your grandfather?" ”

The voice came suddenly, and just as everyone was startled, the owner of the voice opened his eyes. He stared at the little man in front of him for a while with his big eyes, and finally, he exclaimed, "Who? Who are you? Wake up, all wake up—"

Rao is the deepest sleep of everyone, and he was woken up by this thick voice. For a while, the sound of Sissiso's rope was everywhere, and there was a lot of exclamation.

Suddenly, a majestic voice shouted, "You outcasts are so bold! ”

As soon as the shouts came out, the torches were lit, and the entire convoy woke up.

Wang Zhuo, the patriarch of the Wang clan, said urgently, "Stop these homeless!" ”

He was referring to the dark shadows that had gained something and fled in all directions.

As soon as Wang Zhuo spoke, the entire convoy was like boiling water, and the guards rushed out in disheveled clothes, and in their chaotic shouts, a young girl rushed out, she was barefoot, her long hair was scattered, and she screamed angrily: "My necklace is gone, my South Sea pearl necklace is gone." ”

Another Wang disciple shouted, "Catch them, catch them all!" These untouchables, how dare they steal, how dare they rush into the travels of the nobles, come and kill them, not one of them is left, none of them are left-"

The guards chasing the outcasts were annoyed - what status and force were they? They let these unarmed homeless people get close to them and steal things! In this kind of psychology, the last drink of the Wang family gave them the courage to vent their anger.

So, just moments later, a scream was heard. It sounded violently in the night sky, and it was heard far away, causing the mountains to sing and the valley to respond!

This is the cry of a man before he dies!

The crowd was stunned, and they stopped what they were doing.

At this moment, Wang Zhuo, the head of the Wang family, shouted urgently, "Don't kill, don't kill—"

His panicked, hurried cry broke the peace and brought everyone back to their senses.

After those red-eyed homeless people got this sentence, their enthusiastic minds were clear, and they shouted loudly and hurriedly retreated.

Wang Zhuo's voice came again, "Fathers, let go of what you have taken!" Otherwise, Hugh blames Wang for being ruthless! ”

By the time he shouted, hundreds of guards had already mounted their horses and surrounded the homeless people.

Seeing that there was no escape, a rough voice came from the darkness among the outcasts, "Brothers, don't listen to this old man. If we don't take these things, we will starve to death, and sooner or later we will die, so it is better to die before we die! ”

Another voice that was a little shrill said at this time: "Prince, what you eat in one meal can make us hundreds of people eat for three days!" Do well, and give us some food. ”

These homeless people were originally honest and honest people, and if they didn't really have no way out, they wouldn't dare to rob the nobles. As soon as the shrill voice spoke, dozens of people shouted in a disorderly manner: "Prince, give us some food." ”

"Give us food before leaving."

"Yes, yes, give us food, as long as you eat a little less, you can live countless people."

"If you don't give it, you don't want this life!"

"Give you back the things, as long as you give you food!"

The clamor grew louder and louder.

A young man hurriedly walked up behind Wang Zhuo and shouted, "Father, you must not, you must not be threatened by these untouchables!" ”

Another teenager also shouted beside him, "My nephew thinks it's better to give them food." ”

Wang Zhuo made a straight face, and after raising his right hand to stop the shouting of several juniors, he shouted gloomily: "Give food!" Wang right. ”

"Yes."

"Order the team to set off immediately."

"Yes."

"Wang Ya."

"Yes."

"Take the guards and drive them to the roadside, and tell them that there will be food to be distributed to them at once. Ask them to hand over all the things they have taken. He had a calm face, and Sen Sen shouted: "If there are still people who take the lead in making trouble, you might as well kill two!" ”

"Yes."

"Food can only be given after the convoy is gone. Give me five sacks of corn, and untie the sacks and drive your chariots, and let the corn fall to the ground. ”

As soon as Wang Zhuo's last sentence landed, several royal children smiled, and a young man shouted, "That's how it should be." If the untouchables dared to threaten us, we made them lie on the ground and eat the corn that was mixed with the soil! ”

After all, the Wang family's guards are well trained, and in terms of force alone, even twenty hungry homeless people can't beat one of them. As a result, the situation was quickly brought under control, and after a while, the things that had been taken were taken back one by one. The unarmed people, who couldn't even run a few steps, stood on both sides of the road in a daze after killing a few leaders, watching the Wang family's team move. It wasn't until the carriage at the back untied the knots and flowed out a large amount of corn that their helpless eyes suddenly lit up.

Chen Rong leaned lazily on the wall of the car, listening to the cheers and shouts of the homeless people behind him.

When a bright red sun floated in the eastern sky, the convoy finally got rid of the displaced people and walked in the vast wilderness.

At this time, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and after a while, a respectful question came from outside the curtain, "Is your girl still awake?" The Maharaja is invited! ”