Traveling through famine: The space peasant girl

This made the old emperor completely give up the idea of ​​immortality and concentrate on dealing with the affairs of the court. For a time, he even extended the life of the Dazhou Dynasty. After all, what political achievements could an emperor who was obsessed with pursuing immortality have?

The emperor had eaten all the fruits that had been stored before, and now he was very anxious. After all, he was old, and even with the treatment of treasures, he was still getting weaker and weaker. But since he knew that a treasure mountain had appeared in Qianmen Town, he began to inquire about it everywhere. After all, no one wants to die as long as they can live. But it was a pity that he had never found such a treasure mountain, and the old emperor became more and more desperate day by day.

And now in the next yard a man dressed in black was kneeling in front of the young man and talking. At this moment the young man's expression was a little indifferent, even cold.

"Young Master, we didn't find any good medicine next door. There is only one woman in their family who makes a living by embroidering. There is no other way to make a living. Even their family rarely goes out, as if they are avoiding someone.

The owner of the house next door is named Mo Mo Ru Ru, the former daughter-in-law of the Wang family of Qiongdao. She used to be an honest and decent person. She was picked up from outside by the Wang family. Where she came from has not been found out yet.

The reason they came to Jizhou City seemed to be that the old man of the Wang family wanted to hide Zhou Qingyun secretly, so he asked them to move directly to Jizhou City. After living there for more than a year, they divorced directly, and Mo Ruru also moved here from the west of the city.

Their group's whereabouts were very good, and there was nothing remarkable in their investigation. They basically traveled to fixed places, and they had a hired aunt to cook for them at home, and they did not eat out.

These days I have been carefully observing the situation next door and have made sure that they did not add anything to the food. Even the water they drink on weekdays and the place where they buy vegetables are basically fixed. After I bought the vegetables from other people's homes and cooked them, they did not have the effect you said, young master. So I thought the problem should be with the well.

But no one has ever put anything into the well, and the lady next door was called Wang Shiyu, and now she has changed her name to Mo Shiyu. She only goes from the embroidery building to her home every day and has never been to any other place. Mrs. Mo next door will take the children to the dock to buy some seafood every morning, and then when she has nothing to do, she will stay at home to play with the children. The only people who come in and out of their house are Mr. Liu and his family. Before, Mr. Liu was teaching Wang Shiyu to read and write.

Now they have started teaching the child named Ruirui again. It seems like the Mo family has directly contracted Mr. Liu for a year. I heard that the tuition is paid on an annual basis.

The content taught every day is also very normal, basically all of it is in the book, so I didn’t detect anything unusual next door.”

The man in black was silent for a moment. They had been observing the neighbors for five years, and to be honest, they really didn't find anything. It was even as if the family's trajectory was arranged by a program, with basically no other changes.

"The one far away in Jinling is sending someone to poison you. The one in the mansion is about to die from the poison. So when do you plan to go back?

The master and his wife are already a little worried. If the fake guy over there really dies from the poison, I guess Jinling City will no longer let the mansion be so peaceful. "

The young man silently looked at the man in black kneeling in front of him and did not respond to him. After a while, he silently looked at the wall next to him, as if he saw the girl next door in lilac clothes, standing there and looking at him indifferently.

I can still hear the sound of children shouting and making noise in the yard. I guess the little guy named Ruirui is starting to make a fuss in the yard again. It seems that the yard next door is always lively and bustling. Even without the male owner, life is still going well.

However, there is still time to deal with the things in the mansion, but the person far away in Jinling probably won’t let me live any longer. The fake person in the mansion has been poisoned to death, right?

"Let the doctor in the mansion take good care of the man and let him hold out for another year. The news of the man's death has spread outside the mansion, but we still have to delay it a little longer. I still have some plans to make.

If Jinling poisons us again, we will find a way to discover it, pour out the medicine, and let my parents vent their anger in the mansion. Jinling will be quiet in that time. As for the medicine next door that cannot be found...........................

There is no need to check for the time being. Now that I am mostly recovered, I just need to let it heal slowly. As long as the things sent from next door have this effect, I will get better eventually. It doesn't matter if I can't find it. Also, arrange for someone to tighten the skins of all the matchmakers nearby. Not everyone can mess with them. If they do it again, just throw them into the moat."

"Also, arrange for someone to protect the mother and daughter next door. Don't let anything happen to them, and don't let anyone get their hands on me. Before I recover, I won't allow anyone to know their whereabouts or cause trouble, including my parents. Let them be quiet. I won't die for now, so don't make me feel like I'm about to go into a coffin."

The boy's expression was very cold, but when he looked at his next door, his eyes were very gentle. However, even when he mentioned his parents, there was no relaxation in his expression. After all, he had never had a good day since he was born. It was not until he came out and met his next-door neighbors that he realized how real parents should treat their children.

It's not that he has to cry every time he sees his parents, and then give himself all kinds of bitter medicine. It is undeniable that his parents love him, but this love is too bitter and he really can't stand it.

Although his father often had a cold face, he still cared about him a lot. It's just that his identity was not to be revealed. After all, in order to keep him alive, his parents set him up as a living target and let that person bear the storm that he should have suffered. He could only hide in the dark and survive.

But he does not yearn for light. Instead, he thinks darkness is actually good. It can better hide his identity and emotions and will not be easily noticed by others.