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"Brother Luan Jing said that all the people in Xiushi Village who had the plague were sent to the Yamen. I think this matter has something to do with those officials. I am afraid that He Yue will not be able to come out alive if he enters the Yamen."
Yu Qingzhi looked ugly. She didn't want to think that the government was so dark, but it seemed like that was the case at the moment.
Feng Yanli nodded thoughtfully, a trace of surprise flashed in his dark eyes.
"Most of what He Yue said is true."
Yu Qingzhi and him looked at each other. Feng Yanli raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "Go to Xiushi Village and have a look."
Both of them have this intention. Since they already know the clue, they have to follow this clue to investigate.
You have to act quickly, otherwise if someone over there finds out, I'm afraid it will be troublesome to investigate later.
In just a moment, the two of them arrived at Xiushi Village.
There is nowhere here as prosperous as before. The village is sparsely populated, and you can still faintly hear coughing coming from the house.
Yu Qingzhi couldn't help but frown and clenched her fists.
"For a mere hundred taels of gold, human nature can be destroyed to this extent.
"Let's go."
The look on Feng Yanli's face is not good either. It seems that the situation here is more serious.
It happened that a person was cleaning up his stall and planned to go back.
"Please wait a moment."
Yu Qingzhi hurriedly took a few steps, with some trembling in her voice and expression.
That person’s face looked a little strange, but his pupils clearly had some bright color.
“Want to buy groceries?”
"No, we just want to inquire about something."
As soon as Feng Yanli finished speaking, Yu Qingzhi was keenly aware that the man was obviously not as eager as before, and she just raised her eyebrows.
“It’s okay if you don’t buy groceries, don’t delay my return home.”
The stall owner suddenly lost his temper. He originally thought he was about to open his business, but he didn’t expect that he was just asking for information.
Yu Qingzhi seemed to be choosing things casually, and said in a calm tone, "Who said we won't buy it?"
There was some confusion in the stall owner's eyes, "Aren't you two together?"
Yu Qingzhi didn’t intend to answer his question. She casually put a potato in her hand and weighed it. “Looking at the appearance of your dish, I’m afraid some of it has not been sold, right?”
"How do you talk, little girl?"
The stall owner suddenly became unhappy, as if someone had stepped on his foot.
Yu Qingzhi immediately understood. After the plague, everyone avoided it. Now that there are fewer people coming out, the chance of selling things is naturally lower.
“I’m just asking casually, by the way, where do you get the water you drink from?”
Yu Qingzhi was not annoyed at all, and casually handed over a few coins. These days, it is true that you are still rich.
“People in our village draw water from wells and it has always been like this.”
After the stall owner took the money, he naturally smiled and spoke less aggressively than before.
"Can you tell us where the well is?" Feng Yanli took a step forward calmly.
There was something strange about the stall owner. He glanced at the two of them and pointed in the direction. His tone was lukewarm, "For one of them, just go straight to the east. The other one is a little further away."
Yu Qingzhi was about to say thank you when she heard the stall owner murmur, "The first ones to cough are the ones next to the wellhead in the east." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com