The group packed their bags, and Chen Yi finally grabbed a handful of hay at home and fed it to the cleanly washed horses.

These horses are all raised by the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall and Baiyunmen.

The yamen also sent a number of good horses, including yellow horses with excellent endurance.

Chen Yi used to covet the yellow horses raised by Yamen Horse Farm, and he liked it all this time, but in the end, he still wanted to ride his own home.

"Our horses, we raised them from childhood, fed the forage, washed and brushed, all by ourselves. This horse is close enough to us, and we can rest assured when we ride it."

Mu Qingyun also fished a basket of soybeans, fed the horses at home, and grabbed a handful of fine refined salt while the luggage cart was still in the final inspection.

This salt is expensive, and even the kitchen has to calculate how many meals to eat every month.

The best refined salt is mixed with the inferior ones, and it is a good deal to eat.

was cleaning up, and many villagers came outside, helping the old and the young, everyone holding large pots and small basins, carrying large bags and small bags.

Chen Yi suddenly laughed: "Uncle Liu, didn't you just give away fifty pairs of shoes with thousand-layer soles yesterday, and if you send them again, you don't have to open your workshop."

"I will bring you some vegetables, as well as tents and potions to prevent mosquitoes and poisons, not only for people, but also for horses."

The villagers in Yuncheng, some of whom had migrated several times earlier, knew the difficulties on the road very well, and the things they prepared were quite practical.

"Young people, don't be afraid of trouble, for when you get on the road, you will know that if you can't find food or water, that's a lot of discomfort. It's not enough to bring as many things as you want, not too much."

"What the hell are you going to do, don't follow us!"

Here they were seriously sorting out their bags and supplies for Mu Qingyun and them, and suddenly there was a commotion behind them.

Chen Yi raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and frowned: "Familiar, isn't this Sun what, Sun Baizhi, or Sun Heizhi?"

Mu Qingyun: "Sun Yuzhi."

Sun Yuzhi's whole person seems to be so thin that she is out of shape, her eyes are sunken, and the appearance of the beautiful son in the past is almost completely lost, which makes people feel a little scary when they see it.

It is said that he was trapped in the mountains for five days, apparently taking a serious toll on his body.

It was Wang Dong and Xun San who spoke to Sun Yuzhi, Xun San had a calm face, and Wang Dong's face was even more bruised, and he said angrily: "You person, don't come to us, Sun Feifei's vicious mother-in-law, her heart is long, cough cough."

He obviously wanted to scold a foul word, thinking that there were female scrolls around him, and the women in front of him were also there, but in the end, he was still angry, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want me to intercede for her? Are you crazy? Why, I'm going to cut you twice now, because my brother is dying of hunger and wants to eat meat, but I don't, I can only cut your meat for him to eat, I have a hard time, dare to ask if you can forgive me?"

Sun Yuzhi felt a little sad in her heart, but she didn't expect the resentment of these people to be so deep.

He bowed solemnly and sighed, "My sister has indeed made a great mistake, but what good is it to have to save her life now? She's a young girl, and she should always be given a chance to make amends."

"If you can forgive, my grandson family is willing to give everyone a hundred taels of silver to atone for their transgressions."

All the people were stunned.

Mu Qingyun calculated: "Twelve thousand eight hundred taels of silver, what a big deal."

10,000 taels of silver, the prime minister of the Ming State has to work for more than ten years, and the amount of money he gets can barely reach eight or nine thousand taels, and they are all added together, and from time to time the financial situation is tight, and he has to owe one or two.

As for the officials at the bottom of the eight or nine grades, even the county magistrates, they can't earn so much money if they work for about a lifetime.

But the daughter of the Sun family married in Jiangnan, Sun Feifei's sister, the dowry alone is eight or nine hundred thousand taels of silver.

Sun Feifei's life is now worth more than 10,000 taels of silver, and Mu Qingyun doesn't know whether this is expensive or cheap for a while.

Wang Dong didn't think that the money was too little, so they said that Wang Dong had no land at home, so he relied on him to get up early and go to the surrounding villages every day to collect some vegetables, pick them up in the city and sell them, and make a difference.

can earn about one or two a month, and can barely afford to eat and drink for a family, but whenever there is an extra expense, he relies on his mother-in-law and his wife to raise three at home

An old hen can lay some eggs.

In addition to bringing two babies, his mother-in-law can also do some sewing and mending, washing and washing work, and can earn twenty or thirty yuan a month.

The money earned is not enough to cope with daily life, and it is inevitable that the winter ceremony will return to the summer clothes, and the summer ceremony will return to the winter cotton jacket, barely turnover.

One hundred taels is really a huge amount of money that can't be saved in a lifetime.

Mu Qingyun looked at Chen Yi, the two of them looked at each other, Chen Yi was angry in his heart, but he still endured it, his face showed a bit of normality, and he smiled: "Pit them one more time."

"It's not bad to make some compensation."

Mu Qingyun also said.

The people around him were also a little moved.

Everyone has a hard life, and in their selfish hearts, they all feel that their lives are cheap, and they are not worth anything at all, neither death, nor can they worry about other nobles.

But many thoughts flashed, and everyone shook their heads.

Wang Dong glanced back, and most of the people standing around him were young men who were deceived out of the city gate by Sun Feifei that day.

He remembered the situation at that time, and his eyes unconsciously showed a trace of fear and sorrow, and suddenly he raised his hand and twitched his mouth.

Sun Yuzhi was stunned, and her face couldn't help but show a little joy.

The money offensive is really useful, otherwise this Wang Dong would not have shown such a tangled expression.

With the forgiveness of these victims, he will entrust the relationship to dredge up in the government, and maybe Feifei's child will not even have to sit in prison.

She has been practicing martial arts all these years, she is not at home at all, she is not married, her family is in a hurry, and she finally relented recently, saying that she fell in love with the son of a prefect's family, and her identity is also matched.

The family is communicating with each other, and now people are almost willing, but they just look at each other, if Fei Fei is in prison at this time, the future of this life is over, and even the marriage will be ruined.

He can't let his sister fall into that fate, and he has to save Fei Fei no matter what.

Sun Yuzhi said loudly: "Don't worry, one hundred taels of silver per person, Sun will never break his word."

Wang Dong ignored him, squeezed out the crowd, and glanced at Mu Qingyun, Chen Yi and many other masters of the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall from a distance, his heart was fluctuating, almost choked, and he said in a low voice: "I'm a fucking bastard, and I'm really moved."

Sun Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, and softly reassured: "This is human nature, and it is good for others and for yourself."

"Benefits?"

Wang Dong's face was cold, and he said sharply, "Do you know how many young heroes from the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall were seriously injured in order to save us idiots?"

Sun Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, her face turned white, and she said in a low voice, "That time, there were no dead people."

Wang Dong's voice was fierce, "Heh, you don't even know? He didn't die on the spot, and soon after Song Jin and Song Shaoxia returned to the city, he was seriously injured and died."

The heads of all the people present were buzzing, as if they had returned to that day, that moment.

The body of the monster covers the sky and the sun, and the mouth spits poisonous mist, and if you touch it, you will die.

They were all so tired that they were sweating profusely, and they were just a little bit away from all of them dying.