The poisonous concubine is very arrogant, making the crippled king blush and his heart beat fast

Jiang Mengli smiled and teased: "It turns out that our little fairy is so kind. You are a great benefactor to the people by growing these crops. Maybe because of these good deeds, the space will expand again."

"On the other side of the void, there's a legendary ice wall that's freezing your kind. Once you expand it to the frozen area, you'll be able to rescue them."

Kong Kong: “……!”

Same kind, yes!

She has similar people, but they are sealed.

Life without people like her was very torturous. If she didn't have to work every day, she might have died of depression long ago.

Kong Kong's expression was firm and full of vigor as he said, "For the freedom of my kind, I will work together with my master to do good deeds, expand our territory and save our kind!"

Jiang Mengli also nodded, "Okay, let's work hard together!"

It only took a quarter of an hour outside, and a batch of wheat had been harvested in the space. The golden wheat looked much better than the one outside.

The sweet potatoes are big and smooth, as are the carrots, and they look particularly pleasing to the eye.

The next day, Jiang Mengli asked the village chief to help call a lot of ox carts and donkey carts. People were very enthusiastic about doing things that could make money, and some of them came on their own after hearing about it.

In the small town, Wen Jingyun learned that Jiang Mengli had left to collect grain, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

"Hmph, even if we collect ten truckloads of goods, how can we divide it among the people? And how long will it last? You're still too naive."

"Don't worry about her providing disaster relief. If I interfere and the Emperor finds out, I will definitely be scolded and punished. This prince's current mission is mainly to target Wen Mohan."

The emperor also wanted the disaster to be under control. Many refugees flocked to other places, and many local officials reported this to him.

Some refugees even started looting, acting like bandits in order to survive, causing considerable impact on other places.

Huangzhou City Post Station.

Wen Mohan was practicing walking, and now it was not as strenuous as before, and he could walk farther and more steadily.

Yun Jian walked into the yard and reported, "Master, someone said that someone in Lijia Village near Niu Shen River was secretly performing a sacrificial ceremony. They were sinking people into the Niu Shen River as sacrifices."

"According to local legend, this is the only way to please the river god and prevent natural disasters and man-made calamities. This kind of sacrificial activity has been expressly banned by the imperial court, but they still carry it out in secret."

As soon as he finished speaking, an official ran in, sweating profusely.

Yun Jian recognized the other person as Liu Zhubo who was following the prefect.

"Yu... Your Highness Prince Yu, please... go and take a look." Liu Zhubo panted and spoke intermittently, "Lijia Village is offering human sacrifices, and eight young girls have been hidden..."

Wen Mohan's expression darkened when he heard this, "Prepare the sedan chair!"

Some places are not suitable for carriages to pass through, and only sedan chairs are slightly more convenient.

He brought few people with him. Some guards had to watch over the food at the post station, and some had to watch over the refugee camp.

So this time he brought Yun Jian and two guards.

When we arrived at Lijia Village, we found many villagers gathered together with sticks in their hands.

"Who are you?" Someone stopped in front of Wen Mohan's sedan chair. "Our village does not allow outsiders to enter. If you don't leave immediately, don't blame us for being rude."

Yun Jian drew his sword and blocked the way ahead, his eyes stern as he said, "This is the sedan chair of His Royal Highness Prince Yu. Who dares to stop it?"

Liu Zhubo also stiffened his neck and said, "Yes, if you know better, release those girls, or you will be in big trouble."

The sedan was also lowered at this time. Wen Mohan turned his wheelchair and got out of the sedan. His cold aura made people gasp.

Soon the leading villager crossed his arms and said, "We are not hiding any young girls. A cripple actually claims to be a prince. No matter who you are, get out!"

The other villagers were also very arrogant, holding sticks and shouting, "Get out, get out, get out..."

They were still approaching step by step, with great momentum. Each of them had a sense of chivalry and looked a little different from farmers.

Chief Secretary Liu was terrified. He timidly moved closer to Wen Mohan and whispered, "The people in this village are extremely fierce and domineering. Most of the men are working as bodyguards and thugs outside."

Yun Jian and the other two guards immediately drew their swords and stepped forward.

Suddenly, Liu Zhubo spoke up to stop them, "No, you can't. Killing ordinary people will be punished. We can only reason with them."

"Reason? How can that be explained?" Yun Jian frowned unhappily, looking at them fiercely, "Some people just have to be forced!"

He ignored Liu Zhubo's dissuasion and immediately pointed his sword at the leader.

As soon as the swords touched, the man roared, "Murder! Officials are killing civilians for no reason. This is unjust."

As he spoke, the people behind him rushed forward and hit Yun Jian with sticks, and the scene became very chaotic.

Yun Jian didn't dare to use his sword and could only fight with his bare hands.

"Stop it!" Wen Mohan said coldly.

Everyone then agreed. A big bruise had been left on Yun Jian's head.

Wen Mohan's face was as cold as ice, and his voice was icy as he said, "If you continue to make trouble, I will kill you without mercy, no matter who you are!"

"Come here, search everywhere. We'll find out if there are eight girls hiding there. If anyone dares to stop us again, I'll kill him!"

The powerful aura made everyone feel oppressed and they dared not say anything.

The two guards brought with them and the yamen runners brought by Liu Zhubo all went to search separately.

At this time, Liu Zhubo pulled Yun Jiandao and said, "Let's go search too. It will be faster if there are more people."

Wen Mohan agreed: "Go ahead."

These people don't look simple. He wants to see what they want to do.

Soon he was the only one left here. Someone in the crowd secretly raised the corner of his mouth, then raised his hand and waved, and everyone quickly surrounded Wen Mohan.

The leading man sneered, "A sickly cripple dares to claim to be the Prince of Yu. Impersonating a prince is a serious crime!"

"Come here, tie him up for me and throw him into the Niu Shen River as a sacrifice to the river god. The river god will surely be very pleased with such a handsome man."

Wen Mohan's eyes narrowed, "I am the Prince of Yu, why would I pretend to be one?"

The leading man leaned in close to her ear and whispered arrogantly, "If it was a fake, I wouldn't bother to tie him up. I want to tie up the real Prince Yu. Now that you've come here, you'll only die."

"You said you were half dead, so why are you still clinging on? Don't you think living like this is tiring? Let me help you get rid of it today."

During this period, Wen Mohan had been pretending to be weak, and even used women's rouge and powder every day to make his thin lips look very pale.

He also deliberately held his breath when speaking, giving people the illusion that he was very weak.

Then someone took out a rope and walked over with a wicked smile, "Excuse me, as long as you die in the Niu Shen River, you will live a fairy life with the river god."

"That depends on whether you have the opportunity!" Wen Mohan's eyes suddenly condensed, and he pressed the switch on the armrest.

With a "chi" sound, the arrow from the sleeve pierced the man's stomach.

The leader's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You actually killed my brother! Don't think that we can't do anything to you just because we have weapons. Brothers, go ahead and beat him to death!"

Everyone had ferocious looks on their faces, surrounding him tightly and raising sticks towards his head.