Chapter 101: Arriving at Cloud Village

The village chief glanced at Qin Ling, he understood what Qin Ling meant, the person in front of him was the former prince, and the emperor was not at ease, so he asked them to stay and watch.

The emperor has a lot of eyes in his heart, and he has come to this ghost place, what else can he do.

When he got here, he didn't see a single one who could be forgiven.

He nodded and said politely, "I'll arrange it, but I still have to pay money to the village to live in that house, of course, the official can live for free."

He can treat the homeless people indifferently, after all, Qin Ling eats the food of the official family, and he, the village head, can't afford to mess with him.

There are still a lot of empty houses in the village, and there are exiles here every year, so there are a lot of houses built, but every year there are dead prisoners, and there are more empty houses.

"That's fine." Murong Li directly gave the village chief twenty taels of silver.

The village chief took it, took a look at Murong Li, and led them directly to the west of the village, where there were a few empty houses, just enough for their group to live.

When he arrived, the village chief pointed to the three houses and said, "You live first, and your household registration will be given to you tomorrow."

After settling down, the household registration must be reported to the county government for filing and sealing.

"Okay, thank you village chief, just say it to the village chief who needs our cooperation." Murong Li bowed his hand to the village chief.

The village chief waved his hand: "Just don't cause trouble."

With that, he left.

Of the three courtyards, Su Yue and the four of them were divided into several courtyards, and Qin led the eleven people to live in the two courtyards next door.

Now that it is getting late, it is difficult to clean the yard, so everyone will simply deal with it for a night in the carriage and wait until dawn tomorrow.

At night, in Su Yue's carriage, only Su Qicheng was curled up alone, covered with a quilt.

Su Yue and the three of them had already entered the space.

The three of them came in and had a beautiful meal before going to bed.

After a day of jolting in the carriage, the bones of my whole body were about to fall apart.

Su Yue had a good night's sleep tonight, with Su Qiwen here, Murong Li obediently slept in his own bed.

As soon as it was dawn in the morning, the three of them came out of the space, and everyone nibbled on a meal of dry food.

More than a dozen people looked at the house, the shelves were still good, but it was in disrepair, the beams were a little collapsed, and the thatch on the roof was covered in the east and west, which had to be repaired before people could live in it.

"Sister, let's go up the mountain now, you can get rid of the weeds in the yard first." Su Qiwen said.

"Okay."

This house really can't be done, and it has to be repaired.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't lived here for a long time, just for a transition, Su Yue would have wanted to buy land and build a house here.

There were tools for cutting trees in the carriage, and Qin led the messengers up the mountain first.

Murong Li and the three of them followed up the mountain with the chainsaw given by Su Yue.

Su Yue looked at the Yunwu Mountain behind the village, and really took the word Yunwu.

The mountains on three sides are very high, reaching into the sky, and half of the mountains are hidden in the clouds, which is really cloudy.

The mountain on three sides is very steep, Su Yue's spiritual power took a closer look, those stones are all rocks, and many places are bare, and it is difficult for people to climb up.

To go up the mountain, you have to go up from the entrance of the village, where the slope is slanted, and you can barely go up the mountain.

Looking at this terrain, Su Yue always felt that this Cloud Village was a natural cage, and once the entrance of the village was blocked, the people in the village would not be able to escape even if they had wings.

Even Murong Li's light skills from the top couldn't fly to the top of the mountain.

The Dog Emperor is really a chicken thief, and he got people here.

It's just that he missed a little, he can't walk in the sky, but he can still go underground, and with Murong Li's internal force comparable to that of an excavator, it is not difficult to open a passage from the underground.

After they left, Su Yue looked at the horses and gave them some food before weeding in the yard.

There are so many weeds, and I don't know if the village chief is deliberately making things difficult, this yard looks like it hasn't been inhabited for several years.

As soon as I started working, many villagers came to watch.

Others came up to talk.

"Did you just come from the Capital page?"

A woman in her thirties went straight into the courtyard and asked.

Su Yue looked at it, the woman was thin, but she was very clean, and her facial features were quite delicate, and she was eagerly waiting for an answer.

Su Yue nodded: "Yes, auntie, we left Beijing in July."

The woman's eyes lit up, it was the end of September, which meant that they had only been away from Beijing for three months, and she asked urgently, "What is the situation in the capital now?"

The northwest is dry like this, I don't know how the capital is?

"Which one in the capital does my aunt want to ask?" The woman's purpose should not be too obvious.

The woman nodded, "Girl, where are you?"

"Settle the Marquis's Mansion." There's nothing that can't be said about this.

"Oh, does that girl know about the Marquis of Jingyuan's Mansion?"

"Yes, you are?"

The woman sighed and frowned, "I am the aunt and grandmother of the Marquis of Jingyuan, my husband's family committed an accident, and he was exiled here eight years ago, but he broke off the relationship with the Marquis of Jingyuan's mansion."

"And what are you asking for?"

No, this woman still has hope for the Marquis of Jingyuan's mansion, she married her exiled aunt and grandmother, and she wished that she had nothing to do with her, so how could she find a way to get her back.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have done anything to sever the relationship in the first place.

The woman's expression was gloomy: "I just want to ask the old marquis and the old lady if they are still alive?" The girl should know, right?"

Su Yue recalled the memory of the original owner, and the Marquis of Jingyuan still had an impression, it was the emperor's faction, and it was very used by the emperor, and the marquis and his wife were still there.

And it's a very beautiful life.

Su Yue: "They are very good, and they are very respected by the emperor."

Sure enough, the woman's face was ugly when she heard this, and she smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for telling the girl, so I won't disturb the girl."

"Okay."

Su Yue watched her lonely back disappear, and then continued to clean the yard.

After the woman had gone, several more people came to inquire about the news, some of which she knew and some of which she did not know, and those who knew were told the truth.

Whatever the case, everyone was disappointed.

Su Yue sighed, who else would think about the people who were exiled here.

It's hard to get out of here.

Unless there is a change of dynasty, the new emperor ascends the throne and grants amnesty to the world, to see if it is possible to get out of here.

After the grass in the yard was cleared, Murong had not yet returned from them.

Su Yue cleaned the house.

The house was full of dust, she looked around, only there was a well at the entrance of the village, and there was not much water in the well, so she used a bucket to carry a bucket out of the spatial pond.

After wiping the inside of the house, Murong Li also came back with the wood.

The two of them carried four on their shoulders, except for Su Qicheng, who was responsible for holding axes and saws.

The wood was all placed in the yard where Su Yue pulled out the grass.

"Ah, tired, thirsty, hungry."

As soon as he put it down, Su Qiwen was so tired that he sat on the ground panting, among more than a dozen people, he was weak, and it was really unbearable to carry so much.