The King's Widow's House.

"Mother, drink some hot water."

The second girl brought hot water to the widow king.

The widow took a few sips, and then lay down weakly again.

There is no food in my stomach, and I don't have any strength in my body.

Coupled with the wind chill, it's strange that this can be good.

Although Li Ping'an helped them from time to time, he couldn't stand the poll tax, taxes, and commissions.....

The government has changed its methods to squeeze money out of the people.

If it weren't for Li Ping'an's help, I'm afraid the house would have been mortgaged long ago.

It's nice to have a place to live now.

"Bang bang!!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who... Who is it? ”

Erya was taken aback.

"It's your Uncle Pants!" The sound of Yang's pants sounded outside the door.

Yang pants, because of his relatively thin figure, wears a very loose pair of pants.

And the pants are still old and fall to the ground, so they got the name Yang pants.

The widow Wang's eyebrows furrowed, and the two families did not have any friendship.

What's more, Yang Pants is a ruffian hooligan.

What can you do when you suddenly come to the house at this time?

The widow Wang kept a heart and didn't let Erya open the door for him.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter?"

Yang pants smiled, "What is there to say, is it still through the door?" ”

Widow Wang hesitated slightly, it was really not good not to open the door to the other party.

What's more, in broad daylight, forgive him and don't dare to do something out of the ordinary.

got dressed and asked the second girl to open the door for him

Yang pants walked in and glanced around.

Then his eyes fixed on the widow Wang, "Yo, is this sick?" ”

Widow Wang smiled reluctantly, "I contracted some wind cold." ”

The widow Wang's fever had not subsided, and her face was flushed and even more delicate.

Yang pants swallowed a mouthful of saliva, staring straight at Widow Wang's face and chest.

The widow was a little angry, but she was not easy to attack.

"Brother Yang is here today, is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just to collect the poll tax."

"Poll tax?" The widow was shocked, "What kind of tax is this?" ”

What's more, the tax collectors are all people with the government, which onion is this Yang pants.

Yang pants said: "Now the rogues are making serious trouble, and they have to contribute from house to house."

You don't have a man in your family, so you can only pay the poll tax.

I can't help it, it's all a request from above. ”

The widow looked at him with unkind eyes, "Above, you....?" ”

Yang pants smiled, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"My brother has found a position, and I'm embarrassed to say it."

As he spoke, Yang took out a piece of paperwork.

"Now my brother is doing things for the government."

Widow Wang's face changed, and her tone weakened a little, "Where does my family still have money?" ”

Yang pants slowly put away the paperwork, his expression proud.

In fact, there is no poll tax anywhere, but he made it up.

The world is chaotic, and the catchers in the city are very busy.

I don't have time to worry about these things.

Yang Pants had been pitying the widow for a long time, so he took this opportunity to come to the door.

So he made a sympathetic statement, "No money, what can I do if I don't have money?" Then all your families will be confiscated. ”

Widow Wang's face changed in fright, "What kind of army is the woman's family?" ”

Yang Liu waved his hand, "Who said that you should go to the front line to fight, go and comfort those soldiers..."

The widow received the meaning of his words, and was already frightened and stupid.

Yang pants changed his words, "But... If there's a man in the family, I'll have to change it for you.

But it's very risky, if someone catches you, that's just..."

As he spoke, Yang Pants stretched out his hand and grabbed Widow Wang's hand.

"However, with our relationship, as long as you say it, I can handle it for you!"

Widow Wang hurriedly retracted her hand, "You respect yourself! ”

Yang pants' smile froze, "Okay, since you don't know how to lift, then come with me." ”

"Where?"

"Where?" Yang pants snorted coldly, "Of course, I went to the barracks to comfort those soldiers who were defending the city." ”

"You let go of me!"

Yang reached out and tugged at the other party's bulging chest.

But before he could touch it, he was grabbed by a hand.

"Click~"

"Ahh

Before Yang could react, there was a huge pain in his wrist.

It hurt so much that he fell directly to the ground and let out a scream.

Li Ping'an kicked him out.

Widow Wang was shocked and looked at Li Ping'an.

"Peace, he.. He is a man of the government. ”

Li Ping'an smiled, "What kind of official person, Sister Wang, you were deceived by him." ”

How could these tricks of Yang pants deceive Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an put down a bag of rice, "I heard that Sister Wang is sick, I'll take a look." ”

The widow said, "Look at this, you should come again."

I brought some rice again, but I haven't returned it the first few times. ”

"Out of the way."

Li Ping'an asked Erya to close the door, otherwise the screams outside were a little noisy.

Widow Wang was a little worried that Yang Pants shouted like this and made a big deal about it.

Li Ping'an didn't care at all, and just let Yang pants call outside for a while.

Save no more people from trying to take advantage of the chaos to find trouble.

"Sister Wang, I'll take your pulse."

"Ping, you know how to heal?" The widow was astonished.

Li Ping'an smiled slightly, "I understand a little." ”

The widow stretched out her hand.

Li Ping'an already knows some medical skills, plus the blessing of [Doctor's Benevolence].

Put your hand together and slowly press down with pressure.

Then reduce the force a little bit, lift your fingers back up, and repeat this several times.

Widow Wang's pretty face couldn't help but turn a little red.

Although the people in the village don't pay attention to these things, they are still a little uncomfortable when they are touched by a man.

She secretly looked at Li Ping'an's face and pursed her lips.

Unlike the other men in the village, he looked like five big and three thick, and his face was black and yellow.

Li Ping'an has been increasing his lifespan because of his cultivation of turtle breath skills.

Although it is not deliberately maintained, it is still much better looking than those rough men.

Widow Wang felt her heart speed up inexplicably.

I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at it again.