Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

Because the roofs of Sishui Village had been repaired a long time ago, there were very few houses that collapsed completely. Only the houses of a few families in the village who were too poor to afford the money collapsed because they could not withstand the heavy snow.

The Su family was not a very poor family, because Su Daqiang knew how to hunt and there were only three people in the family, so the Su family lived a pretty good life.

But a heavy snowfall completely crushed the Su family.

Yan Nansheng felt strange. Why did Liu have such a strong reaction when talking about Su Daqiang?

And if he remembered correctly, Su Daqiang followed Liu that night.

Then why wasn’t Su Daqiang found in that village?

Yan Nansheng felt that there must be something going on here.

"It's the same question again. Where is Su Daqiang?"

When Liu heard Yan Nansheng's question, she instantly fell silent, "Su Daqiang... Daqiang..."

"The master is asking you a question! Speak now!"

Liu was startled by the sudden scolding. She slowly curled up, exuding a deep sadness.

Seeing this, everyone in the tent felt a little strange.

"Daqiang...is dead...haha..."

"Hehe...hahaha...he's dead!" Liu's eyes suddenly became sharp. She looked around and swept across everyone's face viciously.

"Do you know how he died?"

After she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly became filled with fear.

"They beat him to death with fire sticks. They held me down and used my hands to pry open my eyelids. They forced me to watch as they ripped him open!"

"They peeled off his skin bit by bit..."

"They cut him into pieces with axes! They ate him like an animal!"

"They stuffed roasted meat into my mouth!"

"I won't eat! They just use their hands to tear my mouth open and stuff it in!"

Seeing Liu gradually losing consciousness, everyone was silent...

In this era, ordinary people depend on the weather for their livelihood. Once a natural disaster occurs, there will be starving people everywhere and countless refugees.

The snowstorm that year was rare in a century, and many people in the surrounding counties and cities suffered from the disaster, with their families broken up and their lives destroyed.

In order to survive, they began to migrate to nearby cities to settle down.

Things like eating one's own children happened from time to time, but the government was powerless and could not do anything about it.

Yan Nansheng also knows this, so he has been committed to researching how to increase grain production over the years.

But hearing about it is no match for experiencing it in person. Liu was already frightened by Su Daqiang's death.

"What about you? Why are you still alive?" Mo Qing couldn't help but ask.

After asking this question, he received a roll of the eyes from Yan Nansheng.

Several generals also looked at Mo Qing awkwardly.

Is this child speaking without thinking?

Good looking, but not smart.

Look at Liu's face. Women in famine years were not considered human beings at all, and she had a face like this...

Upon hearing this, Liu glanced at Mo Qing and sneered.

"Me? Haha..."

She narrowed her eyes and stared at Mo Qing, "If it were you, you probably wouldn't die either..."

She touched her face coquettishly and then laughed out loud.

"Why do you think Su Daqiang died?"

"It's because of me! Because of my face!"

Then she stared blankly at a spot in the air and murmured, "I don't know why he followed me. I clearly asked him to go ask the village chief for help..."

"I clearly sent him away..."

"Why...why, he is so stupid..."

"Those beasts saw that I was alone and good-looking, so they had evil intentions, Daqiang..."

"They caught me and wanted to humiliate me... Daqiang suddenly rushed out!"

"He killed two people, but... but there were so many of them..."

"Daqiang, he..."

"Wow, wow, wow..." Perhaps Liu was moved by Su Daqiang's behavior and couldn't stop crying.

Listening to her crying, Yan Nansheng remained unmoved.

In her opinion, belated affection is cheaper than grass!

Xie Yanli felt the same way, so she took a peek at Yan Nansheng's expression, fearing that she would become soft-hearted because of this woman's crying.

Seeing that the expression on Yan Nansheng's face had not changed at all, he felt relieved instantly.

"It's all her! It's all that devil that possessed my daughter!"

"If she hadn't lied to me, I wouldn't have chosen to go to the capital to find her alone at that time!"

"I wouldn't have run into those beasts!"

"Daqiang won't die either..."

"That devil! It's all that devil's fault! Wuwu...it's all her fault..."

Yan Nansheng suddenly lost interest in interrogating her.

Have someone take her away.

"It seems that Su Daqiang's death was too much of a blow to her, and she can't get anything out of him now."

However, she looked at Mr. Xie.

"Uncle, Liu is still useful. I plan to take her away."

"Okay, you decide. She probably doesn't know much anyway."

"This bandit camp is very unusual. We found a large number of weapons in their secret room."

An ordinary bandit's den stores a large number of weapons.

This is not good news. Yan Nansheng sat next to General Xie and listened quietly to the investigation results of the generals.

The atmosphere in the big tent was heavy and serious.

There is indeed peace in the Yan family school.

"Mr. Ji, please come this way."

"Good good."

Mr. Ji followed Yan Yunxuan and walked down the corridor.

There is a quiet world before my eyes.

The sunlight shines through the treetops onto the ground, casting mottled shadows.

A layer of soft golden gauze was spread over this pure land.

The architecture of Yan Family Academy is very simple. There are no carved beams or painted rafters, nor are there any precious plants to highlight the elegance of the academy.

The college has only gray tiles and white walls, and the simple and unadorned gate is slightly open, as if inviting every student to enter this quiet and peaceful place and soar in the ocean of knowledge.

There are several red plum trees standing in an orderly manner in the middle of the yard. Even though it is midsummer now, one can imagine how eye-catching the bright red flowers blooming in the cold winter are.

The bluestone-paved path winds through the garden, and occasionally students stroll leisurely with books in their hands.

They walked to a classroom where a class was in progress and several people stopped.

In the classroom, sitting on neatly arranged rows of desks and chairs, the children are listening to the lecture attentively.

As he listened, Mr. Ji realized something was wrong.

He approached Yan Yunxuan and asked in a low voice: "Is this...agronomy?"

Yan Yunxuan nodded but said nothing.

Mr. Ji didn't ask any more questions, but walked a few steps towards the window.

The old man listened for a while, waved to Yan Yunxuan, and then they left together.

After walking for a while, they saw several rows of stone benches behind the classroom, located on both sides of the flower bed.

Mr. Ji waved towards the stone bench, and several people walked towards it.

“Isn’t this also prepared for the students?”

"Yes, there are sitting areas throughout the academy, so that students can sit together and discuss their studies when they are not in class."

Mr. Ji nodded and said, "The Yan Family School takes care of every aspect of the students' study."