Chapter 282

too bad!

Madam lost it! When the imperial envoy came back, he couldn't tell why he was angry! Wu Neng hurriedly ordered someone to find it secretly.

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Leng Qingyan successfully went down the mountain to the Chuang Tzu mentioned by Wu Neng. The Chuang Tzu was small, with a total of more than 20 people. The tenant's houses were scattered. There were several mu of fields between the courtyards, which looked very fertile.

Before walking a few steps into Zhuangzi, he was attracted by a loud noise.

"Please, third childe, let my daughter go! She's only 13 years old. How can she be an aunt! Let her go!" a peasant woman in a coarse cloth dress in her forties held tightly to the young trouser legs of brocade clothes and begged bitterly.

Leng Qingyan, a young man in brocade and fancy clothes, knew the dandy childe who had a dispute with Huilin's brother that day and his second brother Leng Qingyang's good son.

Leng Qingyan asked lilac to check Leng Qingyang's good son. Her nephew is called Leng renpeng. She has everything to eat, drink, whore and gamble. It's his routine to bully men and women. The schoolboy around her is called Lai, who is a bad slave who is used to instigating people.

Leng Qingyan didn't stand in the crowd and watched Leng renpeng kick the peasant woman. The peasant woman hit the fence next to her and bled on her forehead.

"I told you that I would take your daughter to pay off the debt if I couldn't pay the rent years ago. Now, after three months, I'm very tolerant." Leng renpeng looked like I had done my utmost, which made the villagers in Chuang Tzu very angry.

"Old man Zhang clearly paid a rent years ago. The three young masters are too bullying."

"No! The corn cobs in my field were robbed by his evil slaves. He asked me to pay the rent. It won't let us live!"

"The third childe lost all conscience and robbed Uncle Wang's little granddaughter to fill in the house some time ago..."

The villagers in Zhuangzi have a lot of opinions about Leng renpeng, but they are afraid to be angry but not to speak because the fields in Zhuangzi belong to others!

"Dad, mom, Xiaocui, don't go. Save me! Sobbing! Sobbing!" the little girl was wearing a gold hairpin cloth skirt. She cried in tears and beat the evil slave's hand desperately. The evil slave stared at her and slapped the little girl.

"Take it away!" Leng renpeng motioned with his eyes to several thugs behind him to take the little girl away. He turned around and went ahead.

"Stop!" a cold voice came out of the crowd. Leng Qingyan pushed aside the crowd and came out.

"Ghost... Ghost! Ah!" Leng renpeng saw that the person's face was green, and the group of people behind him had seen Leng Qingyan, especially his feet were shaking, kneeling on the ground with a thump and kowtowing:

"Imperial concubine and empress, I offended you last time. You beat me too! You... Your adult spared me regardless of the villain! I will offer you three incense sticks one day after I go back. Please don't hurt me!"

It's true that evil people are afraid of ghosts! Leng Qing Yan Qiang held back his smile and stepped forward to the evil slave and said, "look up and see if this palace is a man or a ghost."

The whole body trembled violently. He didn't dare to look up and see Leng Qingyan smashing his head on the ground and said, "madam, forgive the little one. The little one really doesn't want to die! Please!"

"Ha ha! This palace is not a ghost, it's a person!" Leng Qingyan said and went to Leng renpeng, who was also trembling. "Peng'er, you will meet this palace every time you do something bad. Does this mean that we are very destined!"

"Aunt Tang! You... You're not dead." Leng renpeng's body is still shaking and dare not look into Leng Qingyan's eyes. There is a news from Mingming palace that Leng Qingyan is dead! Uncle invited Changsheng into the ancestral hall. What's going on! How strange!

"The palace is not dead. Who will teach you when the palace is dead!" Leng Qingyan reaches out and gently raises Leng renpeng's small face. Leng renpeng's eyes are flustered and avoids Leng Qingyan's eyes.

He forgot to look at the Yellow calendar when he went out today. He really needs to look at the Yellow calendar when he goes away! I just fell in love with a little lady. Why did I hit Leng Qingyan again!

"Imperial concubine and empress, you should make decisions for the grass people!" the peasant woman quickly knelt down and said to Leng Qingyan.

Leng Qingyan turned to help the old woman up and said kindly, "don't worry, since this palace will not let such a thing happen, you take your daughter into the house. Here is the palace."

"The lady's kindness is unforgettable to the grass people!" the peasant woman and her daughter are going back.

Leng Qingyan looked at Leng renpeng and gently opened his mouth and asked, "is this Leng Qingyang's Chuang Tzu?"

"Daddy did it before the year, i... I..."

"Chuang Tzu is good. Do you know where there is wasteland?" Leng Qingyan asked.

Wasteland!

Leng Ren Peng was stunned. It's wrong! Shouldn't Aunt Tang teach herself a lesson? Why do you ask such a question? Leng renpeng is a little confused.

To listen to Leng Qingyan's question, he said: "the wasteland asked by my mother is small. I know. Take my mother with me!"

Leng Qingyan glanced at him and looked like a dog leg. He gently stretched his eyebrows and said with a kind smile, "OK, lead the way in front of you!"

Lai Quan smiled and took a look at his childe and went to the wasteland with Leng Qingyan. The wasteland was not far from here. It arrived after a few mu of land. Leng Qingyan looked at the wasteland in front of him. The ground was overgrown with weeds. He should have not planted food for a long time. He asked why it would be wasteland here.

Lai Quan's answer was that there were not enough tenants, that is to say, there was not enough distribution. Leng Qingyan took up his trouser legs and went down to the ground without asking more questions. He knocked his hand gently on the dry and hard soil. Sure enough, there was something underneath. She began to dig it with her hand. Within half a cup of tea, she saw the bag full of grain below. Leng Qingyan stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat on his face, Finally found it.

"Come all!" Leng Qingyan shouted.

"The little one is here!" Lai Quan was stunned. She planed the ground with her bare hands. Is this really a lady of the family? The ladies in his image should be like Leng renpeng's two sisters.

"You go and call your people over, carry out the grain, take it back to the capital, and say to your master that this is the rent given to you by the farmer." Leng Qingyan came up from the field. She sat on the ridge and looked up at the sky.

Leng Qingyan originally intended to burn this batch of grain. The people who thought they couldn't pay the rent had this decision. Leng renpeng brought the grain back to the capital, so the tenant farmers here don't have to worry because they couldn't pay the rent, and Tang yuntu won't attack the mountain without grain.

Very good! Benefit the country and the people!