Jing Yi didn't look at the fruit, ran out of the inn and looked at both ends of the alley.

In the alley, there was no one.

"Guest officer, don't look at it, it's long gone." The shopkeeper hurriedly called out to him.

"Shopkeeper, may I ask, what does the person who brought the fruit look like, and do you have any other words?" Hauser asked gently.

The shopkeeper shook his head: "The fruit was brought by a child at the request of your friend, and I was busy greeting guests, so I didn't pay attention to it." ”

"Do you know that kid?" Hao Se asked again.

The shopkeeper didn't know anything, and he didn't know the child.

Jing Yi came back with a calm face, picked up Hao Se and left.

Out of the inn, he rummaged through the basket and pulled out a note from the bottom of the basket.

Hauser: "......"

Here we go again, and play this trick again.

"It's still the mysterious guy who left us a message last night." Jing Yi crumpled the note and gave the apple to a lady passing by.

"What are you talking about?"

"The mountain behind Wangjia Village." Jing Yi's face turned grim, "The location of the resettlement of the victims, according to the information in the document, all the victims were concentrated in the ancestral hall of Wangjia Village, and then sent out of the village from the end of the village. However, the direction out of the village and the direction to the back mountain are not in the same direction at all. ”

Hao Se analyzed: "So, why did the mysterious person specifically point out the mountain behind Wangjia Village. Is there any difference between the ancestral hall and the back mountain? ”

Jing Yi replied: "Since he particularly emphasized this point, then, maybe going to the ancestral hall and going to the back mountain will see the truth differently." ”

Both stopped talking and went straight out of the city.

What the situation is, you will only know if you go to the scene to see it.

Outside the city, Jing Yi contacted Fei Yuwei, who was hiding nearby, and asked them to enter the county seat to keep an eye on Duan Yiming and Xie Qingtian. Some remained outside the city, waiting for orders. Another person was sent to continue investigating Duan Yiming and Zhang Qingtian's past.

After arranging, the two went to Wangjia Village.

This time, the two directly disguised themselves as refugees.

When he approached Wangjia Village, Hao Se found that the location of the village was very remote and basically isolated from the world. At the entrance of the village, there were countless heavily armed soldiers, guarding the village with a look of vigilance.

The whole village is very heavily guarded, and no entry is allowed but no exit. Except for the victims, no one else will be allowed to enter.

Looking at the costumes of those soldiers, Hao Se was sure that they were not the officials of Guanyin County, but the soldiers of the Shangzhou Guard.

Hao Se felt that this was like a place for disaster relief, and it felt like a follow-up of dozens of districts, and it was highly confidential at first glance.

Although it seems that a fly can't fly in, it is easy for Jing Yi and Hao Se, two extraordinary people, to blend in.

After entering the village, the two went directly to the center of the village, and before they reached the ancestral hall, they saw in front of them from a distance, densely packed with refugees, and it seemed that there were thousands of people.

The two were slightly surprised, it seemed that there were too many refugees during this time, and it was too late to transfer them all.

When they got closer, the two gasped.

These refugees, all dressed in rags and with vegetable faces, seem to have not eaten for many days, their eyes are deep-set, and they look weak.

The two looked at each other.

Didn't you say relief?

Hao Se's gaze quickly swept over the crowd, slightly surprised, and then frowned slightly.

Why, there are only old and young people here, but not a single child or baby is seen. Unconsciously, I thought of Die'er Fei's nunnery turning into a baby hall, and I felt strange in my heart.

The two quietly mixed in and started chatting again.

However, what shocked the two again was that these refugees, although they were so hungry that they only had one breath left, stubbornly believed that the government was going to take care of them, saying that it was just because there were too many refugees in the past few days, and relief food could not be delivered at once.

The generals said that as long as they were transferred, they would be fed and they would be able to work and earn money.

Although they are waiting here, although they are hungry, they are not starved to death, and they will still send some black-flour steamed buns or something regularly. It's just that the number is too small, and it's just enough to kill you.

"Big brother, when will it be transferred?" Hao Se asked a man who seemed to be honest and dutiful.

The eldest brother gasped and said, "The general said, it's our turn to transfer early tomorrow morning." The transfers here are all in batches, everyone is in line, I said, girl, don't cut in line. I've been in line for two days. ”

"Don't cut the line, don't cut the line." Hauser waved his hand.

"Oh, if you're old, you're getting a preference. Every day, it can be transported in time, and how many are transported. The man added.

Hao Se was slightly surprised.

Why, is there also a green channel for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled?

In a daze, the man pursed his lips and looked in the direction of the ancestral hall: "Look, that team of soldiers is specially responsible for picking up the elderly." Well, I didn't answer it once today. Generally, it is until dark at night, and all the old people of the day are taken away. ”

Hao Se glanced at the guards, echoing the man.

"By the way, big brother, why can't the officers and soldiers of the county government enter the village?" Hao Se chatted casually.

The man glanced at him strangely: "The people of the county government are only responsible for sending the victims to Wangjia Village, and the resettlement behind them is all the responsibility of the officers and soldiers of Shangzhou Prefecture. The county government is so busy. ”

"Big brother has a point." Hauser nodded.

Jing Yi slipped over and gave her a look. The two of them quietly slipped away to a less crowded place.

Hauser recounted her findings.

"I know about the same thing as you do." Jing Yi squatted on the ground casually, without the squeamishness of the royal family at all, and seemed to be accustomed to it.

Hao Se lowered his voice: "I think it's a bit strange that the old man sends him away in time every day. ”

Jing Yi nodded: "So, tonight, follow them quietly." ”

If this is really a project to transfer the disaster victims to repair, then it needs to be young and strong. In that case, why did the old man also come in, and he was not allowed to enter but not to leave.

If it's just relief, the elderly can be placed in the county. After all, the proportion of the number of elderly people is not too large.

"By the way, there aren't a single child here." Hao Se wiped his hands on Jing Yi's clothes, "Just now those people said that the government temporarily sent the child to other places for individual relief. ”

Jing Yi lifted the hem of her clothes and helped her wipe her hands more cleanly: "A person from a village and town in Guanyin County said that his children were kindly led by the sisters-in-law of Shuiyue Nunnery on the way here. ”

Hao Se silently gave Shuiyue Nunnery an asterisk in his heart, and then noted Die'er Fei, babies and children.

The two continued to mingle with the victims, quietly waiting for dark.

Halfway through, I also ate a black steamed bun.

No, you have to eat it.

The victims here are devouring like grabbing fragrant food, and if they don't eat it, they will be easily noticed.

……

It was finally dark.

As the man said, sure enough, a group of guards came and shouted at all the old people and the disabled in the crowd, and someone led the team out from the side of the ancestral hall.

Hao Se and Jing Yi also followed quietly.

After about ten minutes of walking, the leader of the group began to turn around and head east. On the way, a small piece of black steamed bun was also distributed to each old man.

The old people were grateful and snotty, and they ate as soon as they opened their mouths.

Hao Se and Jing Yi glanced at each other.

The end of the village, to the north.

To the east, there is the direction of the back mountain.

The two followed the team from a distance, and after walking for about an hour, they came to a barren forest.

The group of soldiers stopped, and the leader said to the old men with a blank face, "Everyone, I'm sorry. This is where everyone is buried. ”