After I traveled through the book, I spoiled the anorexic prince

Wang Gengfu simply couldn't listen to him. He was frightened when he saw Xie Fuyi's cold face, and the cold feeling of the knife on his neck that day emerged in his mind.

Xie Fuyi didn't waste any more words with him and just picked him up and threw him at the village entrance. Wang Gengfu fell to the ground with a dull thud. The villagers who were fighting with brute force around him were all stunned and looked at Xie Fuyi.

Xie Fuyi looked back coldly: "If you don't leave, don't blame me for hurting someone."

The villagers of Rongshu Village had never seen him kill people with a sword, so they were not afraid of him at all. All they had in their minds were the newly built house of the Gu family and how much money the Gu family had.

If they can’t win with reason, are they afraid that they can’t win with manpower?

Most of the people in their village who were conscripted into the army six years ago have returned home, and according to rumors, those who did not return will also become high-ranking officials.

Therefore, they were not afraid of the group of old, weak, sick and disabled people in Chui Liu Village at all.

The fight continued. After all, the people of Chui Liu Village were outnumbered and could not defeat the enemy. Many villagers broke through their defense line and ran in.

Xie Fuyi grabbed those people lightly and threw them away. They fell to the ground wailing, but the man did not let them go at all.

Xie Fuyi drew his sword, the blade glowing white. He stood at the front of the village entrance with a cold expression. Whoever stepped in would be stained with blood on his blade.

The villagers of Rongshu Village covered their wounds with their hands and looked timid.

Even though they wanted money, they didn't want to risk their lives for this. The man's brutality frightened them so much that they trembled and retreated outside.

Wang Changtian had been hiding in the back as a military advisor. Seeing that he had run into a tough guy, he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Zhumin, what does your village mean by this? Allowing an outsider to fight and kill here?"

Zhou Zhumin was so angry at his ability to turn the tables that he laughed: "I really give you face, relying on your numbers to bully us, you must have forgotten the motto of our Chui Liu Village!"

The village motto of Chui Liu Village is that anyone who is beneficial to the village, or has helped the village deal with external enemies, can move in.

This is also the reason why there are so many surnames in Chuiliu Village.

Unlike Rongshu Village, where the Wang family is the leader of the entire village and every household is related to them.

Wang Changtian waved his sleeves, threw away his crutches, stood up and said angrily: "Our village is about to produce a big shot, your village should learn its lesson quickly, or you will be in trouble!"

Zhou Zhumin snorted and laughed: "Everyone can brag. We have some important people in our village. Why don't you guys be more sensible?"

Wang Changmin was furious: "There is a big shot in your village. Let me tell you, Wang Sheng from our village has made great contributions on the battlefield. When he returns, he will definitely receive a reward."

The villagers of Chui Liu Village were all stunned when they heard this, as they had never heard of this.

Zhou Zhumin stopped laughing and asked, "Are you serious?"

Wang Changtian looked very proud: "Of course, Dasheng has written a letter to his mother! I advise you to give our village some food and money now, otherwise when you come to us to beg for help, don't blame me for not letting Dasheng help you!"

The villagers of Chuiliu Village looked at each other and hesitated for a moment.

Aunt He whispered to Aunt Gu beside her: "Did your Qi Zheng write to you?"

Aunt Gu lowered her eyes and shook her head.

Aunt He slapped her lips and said guiltily, "Look at me, I'm asking random questions again."

Aunt Liu looked at her unhappily and said, "You deserve to be beaten, but Liu Xiulan, don't be too sad. Look, the fourth boy in my family didn't write back. Grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Don't worry about it."

Aunt He curled her lips when she heard this: "When has your fourth son ever written to you? He was pushed out when he was less than fourteen years old. It's good enough that he can listen to you say a word when he comes back."

Aunt Liu glared, "What can I do? His three brothers are all married, and he's the only one who's all alone and has no ties. If we don't let him go, who do you think should go?!"

Aunt He laughed sarcastically, "So you two old people are not human beings? You are all alone and penniless. It is much more dangerous for this half-grown boy to go to the battlefield than your twenty-something son. If you are not careful, you may lose your life."

The women in the back were quarreling among themselves, and Zhou Zhumin in the front had a serious expression on his face.

There are still more than a dozen men in their village working outside, but not a single one of them has written a letter. This is so wrong.

He was shameless and tried to test the other party: "Brother Changtian, your village is going to be prosperous, right? I wonder how many high-ranking officials your village will produce?"

Wang Changtian enjoyed his flattering tone very much, and said calmly: "You can't even bear this one, why don't you bring the food and money quickly."

Zhou Zhumin remained calm and said with a smile, "Brother Changtian, aren't there still several men from your village who haven't returned yet? How are they doing now?"

Wang Changtian said nonchalantly: "What else can I do? I'll just die."

Wang Sheng's mother was illiterate, so she was the one who read the letter. It only said that he would be back soon and would take her to Yandu to enjoy a good life. She was the only one in the village who had this treatment.

This means that Wang Sheng must have become an official and a rich man in Yandu, while the others either died or achieved nothing.

Zhou Zhumin was frightened by him and his heart sank.

The villagers in Chui Liu Village whose husbands and sons had not returned became depressed.

Wang Changtian laughed happily when he saw this: "I told you to give me money, so you have to give it. Now go to those people at home and try to please me. Maybe one day when I'm in a good mood, I'll say a few good words for you at Dasheng and find you a job."

The villagers of Chuiliu Village stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Zhou Zhumin couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

The villagers of Rongshu Village covered their wounds and gloated: "It seems that all the people who were requisitioned from your village are dead. Haha, you still dare not let us enter the village. It must be those dead people who gave you courage. Go to Gu's house and get money and food, and we won't bother with you!"

The villagers of Chuiliu Village were so angry at their words that their faces turned red, but they dared not take any more action.

The villagers of Rongshu Village urged them on and mocked them wildly.

"Heh." A light laugh escaped from Gu Qinghe's throat, which seemed particularly abrupt amid the noisy crowd.

The crowd fell silent, and someone angrily said, "What are you laughing at, you ignorant little girl? Why don't you go home and get some money and food?"

There was still a smile on Gu Qinghe's lips, but his eyes were cold and expressionless. Upon closer inspection, he looked somewhat similar to Xie Fuyi in terms of indifference.

She said in a cold voice: "Since I can make money, I must have connections. Is Wang Sheng from your village an official? The court hasn't even issued an imperial decree yet and you are bullying others with your power. You really don't take the court laws seriously.

In this case, I might as well tell you that a prince came to my house a few days ago. If we compare officials, can Wang Sheng in your village be higher than the prince specially appointed by the late emperor?"

Wang Changmin narrowed his eyes and looked at her. After a moment, he sneered, "If you, a little girl, had a relationship with the prince, you would still be staying in this barren village. I'm afraid you would have climbed into the prince's bed and gone to live with him in a golden nest.

You only say this to yourself, you can't fool me, you said you know the prince, then I also said I know the king of hell in Yandu!"