Chapter 90: The Death of Wang Datian
Under the lush locust tree, hundreds of people stand neatly.
Mu Xiwen stood at the front in convenient men's clothes, heroic and radiant.
"The journey to Boryeong Province must be difficult, and you will even encounter refugees and robbers. But you are my handpicked strong, you have weapons, you have the experience to defeat the Rogues, and most importantly, you have relatives who are looking forward to your return. So, are you afraid? ”
Zhou Changhe was the first to respond: "Don't be afraid! We are not afraid! ”
The rest of the people also raised their weapons one after another, and shouted with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers: "Don't be afraid! Unafraid! ”
Mu Xiwen pressed his hand, and the shouting suddenly stopped.
"Okay, Changhe, Brother Zheng, I'll bother you two on this trip. I am here waiting for your triumph. ”
The two of them nodded heavily, and the team of 100 people set off. Behind them were countless villagers who saw them off.
Although Boryeong Province is developing in a good direction, after all, the disaster is serious, and it will not be able to recover in a short time.
Nowadays, the price of rice in Boryeong Province has been suppressed to a certain extent, but because of the lack of food, the price of rice is still 15 wen a catty, which is much higher than that of other state capitals.
Mu Xiwen originally planned to resell rice to Boryeong Province, but because the refugees had not yet returned, he was worried that they would cause chaos, so he kept pressing the list.
What's more, more than 100 people say more, say less, no less. If she had dared to send such a rice-selling team to Boryeong Province before, she would definitely be robbed by the refugees and rogues along the way. Now that the situation has stabilized, although there are still refugees and homeless people along the way, it will certainly not be on a large scale.
In addition to the rice she bought before the floods, she also signed agreements with the owners of major rice shops. They have rice, they have their own people, and they can just cooperate for a win-win situation.
The team escorted a cart of rice and grain and slowly walked away, and Mu Xiwen returned home.
In a place near the back mountain, many craftsmen are working in full swing, which is building a new house for the talented old man Wei Ziyin.
After everything returned to normal, the craftsmen who had run away came back, and many villagers from Zhaozhuang Village joined in, and it was originally expected to take a month, but now it seems that it can be completed in only half a month.
Wei Ziyin told the head craftsman the direction of the study, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, a white embroidered handkerchief stretched out in front of him.
"Brother Ziyin, look at you, your forehead is sweaty, wipe it quickly. Now that the house is so dusty, how can you, as a talented master, come in person? Arwen really doesn't feel sorry for people at all. ”
Wei Ziyin walked away from the handkerchief without hearing anything, and went straight in the direction of Mu Xiwen.
Behind her, Liu Huiniang stomped her feet fiercely, glanced at Mu Xiwen and entered the house angrily.
The sound of laughter came from all directions, and everyone was used to seeing this scene these days.
"Then Liu Huiniang is really shameless, she came to her grandmother's house, and she even wanted to seduce her cousin-in-law."
"That's it, if you don't come back for seven or eight years before, isn't it because you dislike the Mu family's poverty. Now that he knows that the Mu family is rich, he can't leave with a dead face. ”
"But Master Wei is really memorable, that's the master of Xiucai!"
"Speaking of which, the Mu family is really smoking from the ancestral tomb. Not only is he looking for a son-in-law who is a Xiucai master, but his Mu Shuncai is also a Xiucai master. In the past few days, I see that the threshold of the Mu family is going to be trampled by the matchmaker. ”
"Yes, there is still a talented man in the Wang family in Donghe Village. Hey, our feng shui is so good, maybe my family can become a talented master in the future. ”
Mu Xiwen listened to the gossip of the villagers casually, and said in his heart, the feng shui here is really good, what is Xiucai, the future champion and Shoufu are all from here.
However, speaking of the Wang family......
Mu Xiwen deviated his thoughts, last time Ji Kang's gang of rogues looted in Donghe Village, but fortunately, Yang Guang was clever, and after finding out that something was wrong, he hid with his family.
Later, thanks to him secretly releasing cold arrows, otherwise the casualties of the people in Donghe Village would definitely be more serious.
Since that incident, the prestige of the Wang family has plummeted, and it has almost become an existence that everyone shouts at.
Now that the plot has undergone a major shift, you must know that in the original book, the heroine is a godfather of Zhixian County in Anyang County at this time, has the title of Little Fuxing, and has caught up with the prefect's family, which is simply very popular.
Later, he met the male protagonist, rose all the way, and became the princess Yan who everyone envied and looked up to.
Mu Xiwen was recalling the plot in the book, and an exclamation suddenly came into her ears.
"Yikes! Wang Lizheng of Donghe Village heard that it was going to be gone! ”
She was suddenly startled, and the people around her suddenly shouted: "What? Wang Datian is no longer good? ”
"Aren't you recuperating? The doctor said that it would be good to lie down for a few months. Why is it suddenly not working? ”
Everyone went towards the king's house.
Mixed in the crowd, Mu Xiwen also walked towards the Wang family. She kept thinking in her heart, was there this plot in the original book? Wang Datian, as the heroine's father, is also an important figure in the original book, why is he dying so suddenly?
Wang Datian's injuries looked serious, but they were not fatal, and Wang Peiyun also had strange means to save him, perhaps through false rumors.
But this idea was completely dispelled at the first time Mu Xiwen saw Wang Datian.
The once strong and sturdy body has become skeletal in just half a month.
At this time, his eyes were staring directly at Wang Peiyun, and a crazy light shot out of it. The fingers like dead branches clawed at Peiyun's wrist, leaving a deep imprint.
His shriveled lips squirmed a few times, and Wang Peiyun trembled.
Mu Xiwen was wrinkling his eyebrows and staring at Wang Datian's lips, wondering what he said that made the heroine's heart so shaken. As a result, a person from Donghe Village on the side saw her and immediately shouted: "Miss Arwen is here, she may be able to take a look." ”
Before she could react, she saw Wang Peiyun turn her head abruptly and stare at her with a gloomy gaze that contained incomparable resentment and despair.
She frowned tightly.
"Daddy!" The wailing and painful cry called back her attention and Wang Peiyun's mind.
Wang Peiyun threw herself on Wang Datian in grief and cried out in pain.
"Daddy! Dad! The whimpering sound made the onlookers turn their heads unbearably, and many people in Donghe Village, who were resentful of the Wang family, couldn't bear to reflect in their hearts at this time:
Wang Peiyun was not entirely to blame for what happened at the beginning, after all, they didn't listen to Miss Arwen's words, and for the sake of those few taels of silver, they had to let Liukou enter the village.
Wang Peiyun didn't know the villagers' reflections, but even if she did, she didn't care about it. At this time, she only had the despair and pain of Daddy's death in her heart, as well as the monstrous resentment and murderous intent towards Mu Xiwen.