Before Zhuang Mingyan finished speaking, Zhuang Xiaoyu slapped Zhuang Mingyan across the face: "Master taught us that all living beings are equal, how can you treat human life like nothing?"

Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu's tears rolling down, Zhuang Mingyan felt so sorry for his sister that he was dying, so he took out a stack of silver bills from his bosom, and clapped them in the old man's hand: "Is this money enough to make up for you? "

The gray-haired old man who almost fainted, his eyes widened when he saw the amount on the bank note, and the grief in his eyes was gradually replaced by shock.

Qin Wuyan looked at this scene with cold eyes, strode over, and took back the necklace that Zhuang Xiaoyu had taken down from the old man's hand: "Miss, you once said that this necklace is a relic left by your mother , or take it well."

Zhuang Mingyan was used to misbehavior outside, and this was the first time he was embarrassed in front of the guards. He tied up his clothes, got on his horse angrily, and said to the guards, "Let's go, bad luck!"

The guards mounted their horses one by one and left.

Qin Wuyan helped Zhuang Xiaoyu up, "You can't come back to life after death, my condolences."

Yu Sui also persuaded: "Miss, give me more compensation, this is not your fault, miss, just look at the second young master more in the future."

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't want to stay here anymore, so she got on her horse and followed Yu Sui towards the exit of the village.

Qin Wuyan left behind the aftermath, and said to these people: "Exchange these banknotes into silver taels quickly. After burying the girl in the house, you can buy a few better carriages, take the young man just now, and leave Yuecheng overnight. Well, the faster you go, the better, and the farther you go, the better, lest you lose money and people."

After Qin Wuyan finished speaking, he turned around and got on his horse, chasing Zhuang Xiaoyu away.

As for whether the family is willing to listen to him, it is not his business, and it is beyond his control.

After all, people are greedy!

Qin Wuyan caught up with Zhuang Xiaoyu and asked, "Where does Missy want to go? Back to the priest's mansion?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu shook his head: "Turn around casually."

Qin Wuyan looked around and said, "Maybe Missy only visits the busiest market, and hasn't visited the village to see the scenery?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes were empty, "What good scenery can the village have?"

"Compared with the scenery of the priest's mansion, there is naturally no good scenery." Qin Wuyan's thoughts seemed to be immersed in memories: "But the smoke and fire in the village, but the priest's mansion is gone, anyway, I am idle Now, if Missy can trust me, follow me around."

Zhuang Xiaoyu's mind was full of the tragedy of the girl's death, and he couldn't face the reality. Hearing this, he agreed.

A group of three people walked towards the village. It was already afternoon. In the scattered village, smoke rose from the kitchen. The children were barefoot, skinny and ragged, running on the ridge of the field. Feeling the fish in the ditch, shouting and laughing, full of laughter.

Parents returning from the fields called their children to go home together. Some children followed their parents home with the fish and shrimp they touched from the river with branches.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at this scene in a daze, thinking of his father who had been invisible in the priest's mansion for a long time, his mother who passed away very early, and his brother who was getting more and more jerk, with his fingernails digging into his palm...

Qin Wuyan rode forward and came to Zhuang Xiaoyu's side: "Those people, although they don't have enough to eat and don't have enough clothes to cover their bodies, they still live happily.

As the golden branch and jade leaf of the priest's mansion, the eldest lady has obtained more than these people, and she lives a life of wind and rain. Compared with the days of shopping and dressing in the market all day long, In fact, you can take on more responsibilities…”