The princess only wants to get rich and support her family

If you always listen to the advice of the elderly, you will never suffer any loss.

Hu Luanfei is the princess and the owner of Menghu Mountain. Even if it is a dangerous place, she has to speak for the people.

"Grandma, if you don't mind, could you please take us in for a night?" Hu Luanfei raised her lips and blinked, "We won't cause you any trouble."

The old lady was surprised: "You can see how run-down our village is. If I were to ask if it bothers me or not, I should ask you guys."

Hu Luanfei smiled and said, "Sorry to bother you then."

The old lady looked back at the carriage parked on the side of the road, her face serious, "I have a three-year-old great-grandson at home, he is very naughty, please keep the valuables from the girl. The child is young and careless, we can't afford to compensate if he bumps into anything."

"Of course." Hu Luanfei and Jiang Shi looked at each other. Jiang Shi understood, took the hoe from the old lady's shoulder, and gently helped the old lady into the carriage.

Hu Luanfei and the old lady sat inside, occasionally chatting. When she heard that she was going to the embankment to look for someone, the old lady's wrinkled face turned pale and said, "You can't go."

"Why?" Hu Luanfei was puzzled.

The old lady lifted the curtain to look outside, but she found nothing unusual, so she started to try to make peace: "Since you are honest, I will reveal something to you."

It turned out that three months ago, Qi Si Liao discovered a group of people acting strangely while supervising and ordered an investigation. The group came from other places, carrying goods, saying that they came to Bei Qiu to do business, but unexpectedly lost their way in the vast land. Qi Si Liao did not suspect anything, adhering to the principle of less trouble is worse than more trouble, and just pointed in the direction of Bei Qiu.

The group thanked him profusely and gave him some spices as a token of their gratitude before leaving. Qi Siliao did not like rouge, powder and spices, so he refused to go, saying that it was just a small favor and he should not accept the reward.

People thought that the group would take the spices back after saying this, but no one present had expected that they would directly scatter the spices into the dam.

Qi Siliao stopped them at that time, and the leading businessman said with a smile, "A rejected gift loses its value and can only be thrown away. Please don't be offended."

They bid farewell to Qi Siliao and set off in the correct direction of Beiqiu. However, after only walking for about a quarter of an hour, the dam exploded and the entire area was in turmoil.

The old woman said that it was close to the sea and if there was a severe earthquake, it would trigger a tsunami.

It is no wonder that marine fish appeared during the flood. It turned out that the dam was close to the sea, and the vibration caused by the explosion triggered a tsunami.

So, the dam exploded, could it be that someone used a bomb?

impossible…

Hu Luanfei immediately rejected this idea. In that era, things like bombs probably had not yet been invented, but gunpowder might have been invented.

Even if there is, who would cause trouble without caring about the lives of the people?

Although Hu Luanfei didn't understand, he still took out paper and pen from his waist and wrote down these things.

The village where the old lady lives is no longer as glorious as it once was. The houses are filled with dried mud and the walls are cracked, making them completely uninhabitable.

The old lady pushed open the shabby door that was crumbling due to the baptism of time and floods, but she stepped on empty air, staggered, and fell forward.

Hu Luanfei and Jiang Shi were so frightened that they ran towards the old lady in unison. Fortunately, the old lady was lucky and managed to keep herself steady.

"Grandma, bring me a knife!" A childish voice came from inside the house, accompanied by the screams of big geese. A small figure backed out, and with every step back, there was a fluttering sound in the house.

The old woman put down her hoe, yelled "Ouch, ouch", and ran over excitedly to stop the kid: "Wolf cub, you're going to torture it to death."

"If it bites me, I will chop it up. Bring me the knife."

"My little ancestor, take a rest. Grandma brought you some grasshoppers. Look, they can even kick their legs. They are fun to play with."

"I don't want to play. This goose is delicious. I want to eat meat, meat!!"

The grandparents and grandchildren were having a huge fight. The kid twisted the goose's neck to demand the meat, while the grandma grabbed the goose's wings to keep the goose, while the two outsiders outside the door could only eat the melon.

The dilapidated low wall is covered with scars, and perhaps a gust of wind will cause the wall to collapse.

Since the carriage entered the village, Hu Luanfei and Jiang Shi have become popular in the eyes of others.

Several people leaned out from the low wall, looking sneaky. Some of them were looking around the courtyard while others were whispering to each other.

Jiang Shi clenched the sword in his hand, said hello to Hu Luanfei, and went out to guard the carriage.

When they started clamoring for meat, Hu Luanfei just remembered that she and Jiang Shi had forgotten to eat all day. Since the grandparents and grandchildren were poor, it was natural that they could not entertain them well.

"Jiang Shi." When Hu Luanfei looked towards the carriage, Jiang Shi was leaning against the edge of the carriage, sitting so low that he seemed to be sinking into the carriage, and did not hear her shouting.

Jiang Shi was rarely like this, and Hu Luanfei felt a little strange. He walked to his side and realized that he was unwell.

His handsome face turned pale, his breathing became rapid, and sweat was pouring down. His forehead felt hot when I touched it, but my palms were cold.

Jiang Shi is sick.

At this time, the old lady brought two bowls of water and approached them with a smile. When her eyes fell on Jiang, her smile froze and she was slightly stunned, "What is he doing..."

Jiang Shi opened his eyes when he heard the sound and wanted to sit up straight, but suddenly his vision went dark and he fell heavily into the carriage.

Hu Luanfei trembled all over and quickly climbed onto the carriage.

The old lady outside said anxiously, "I'm afraid your brother has been infected with the plague."

Epidemic is what we call infectious disease.

Hu Luanfei narrowed his eyes slightly. Everything was fine when he came here, so why did something happen when he passed by here?

The old lady said again: "Don't panic, girl. I'll go get a doctor."

Hu Luanfei has a golden finger, and the stream water in the space can cure any disease. Before he can call the old lady, she has already run far away.

The little baby, who was over three years old, poked his furry head out from behind the door and looked at the exquisite carriage, his eyes full of desire for meat.

"My Lady...stay away from me..." Jiang Shi struggled to get up and weakly untied the carriage curtain, trying to separate the two of them. But this disease was strange and bizarre. In just a short stick of incense, he, a man with great martial arts skills, could not exert any strength at all.

Hu Luanfei knelt beside him, and against his will, lifted him up and let him lie on her legs.

Although Jiang Shi was young, he knew a lot. Two blushes appeared on his pale face for no reason, and he kept shouting, "Men and women should not touch each other."

"If you call me sister-in-law, I will always be your sister-in-law." Hu Luanfei scooped out half a bowl of water from the space and put it to his lips, "Drink it, and you will get better soon."

Jiang Shi's eyes turned red and he drank the water from the bowl.

She said she would always be his sister-in-law.

That’s right, who else could it be if not my sister-in-law?

After drinking half a bowl of water, a stream of clear water spread throughout my limbs and bones. The original feeling of high fever like burning fire disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a constant feeling of coolness.

"Anything else?" The little kid was standing next to the half-hanging carriage, his round black eyes revealing a clean, clear and pure innocence.