Yipin County Magistrate: Start with invincibility

Chapter 167
The princess frowned, but she didn't rule out this possibility, but she still shook her head lightly, and said to the imperial envoy: "If it's what you said, then kill it."

"I, Princess Anle, Li Lihua, are not made of mud. Besides... the imperial envoy's entourage can't even protect me as a woman?"

"Are you willing to give up your life to protect this palace?"

The three youths immediately cupped their fists and said in unison: "We are willing to protect the princess with our lives, and we will die!"

The imperial envoy is a civil servant, so his reaction was a bit slow, but he was also very firm: "The same is true for humble ministers!"

Several people had been talking quietly, and suddenly several people spoke together, the decibels were a little louder, and they disturbed the refugees who were sleeping peacefully.

The man muttered in a half-dream and half-awake state: "What are you yelling about... are you telling me to sleep, and you won't be working tomorrow?"

Princess An Le quickly covered her mouth, glared at them, raised her chin, and signaled them to go to sleep.

The imperial envoy and the three entourages also immediately shut their mouths and climbed onto their beds.

There was some sweaty smell in the air, but Princess Anle didn't seem to care much, she closed her eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, several people were awakened by the refugees who got up.

Then the light came in from the window, and they saw that although these refugees were thin and thin, they were all full of energy and their eyes were shining. They were completely different from the refugees they saw in other provinces.

Their eyes are full of hope.

After the refugees got up, they simply cleaned themselves up, and then they all went out.

The imperial convoy of the princess did not know anyone well and did not talk to them. They went downstairs according to the order of the yamen servants last night, and walked out of the wooden house at the end.

Wan Kunming had already been waiting outside.

Hearing movement behind him, he said without turning his head, "Master Qin said that the refugees can rest for half a day on the first day they come."

"Thank you Mr. Wan for your kindness... We don't need it. After a good night's sleep, I have recovered a lot."

The imperial envoy stepped forward to respond to Wan Kunming first, and then asked: "Yesterday, the envoy said that Mr. Wan will make arrangements for us today. I wonder if it is..."

"Ah, that's right, Ninghai County doesn't support idlers. Your lord has an order. After the refugees arrive here, if they are weak or sick in the first day or two, they can rest and get medical treatment. During the period, they will provide free meals. When they recover, they must work. gone."

Wan Kunming flipped through the booklet in his hand, explaining to himself without raising his head.

These days, he has been in charge of these, and the word is almost a cliché.

The imperial envoy's face changed when he heard the words, he gave the princess a bitter look, and said in a low voice: "What did I say, this Qin Feng really used the refugees as slaves! Otherwise, why would he ask someone to go to the state capital to post notices? He The purpose is to deceive people into working for him! Exploiting the people!"

Princess Anle shook her head lightly: "I don't think so. A slave must have resentment in his heart. Of those refugees who passed by you and me in the morning, which one do you think is full of resentment?"

The imperial envoy thought for a while, and there really wasn't any. Not only were those people not complaining, they also seemed quite happy.

"Mr. Wan, we have already rested. I just don't know what kind of work Master Qin will arrange for us to do?"

"Farming, mining, and land reclamation. At present, there are only three kinds... Eh? How do you know that your surname is Qin? Did I mention it?"

Wan Kunming finally turned around.

"We... heard what other refugees said last night."

"Ang..." Wan Kunming nodded, and continued to arrange: "The weak girl and the old man can go to farm. The three of you look strong, so you can consider going to the mine."

"Can you still choose?"

"Of course."

Wan Kunming took out five pieces of paper from the book, handed them to the imperial envoy, and said, "If you want to choose by yourself, then I won't record it for you. This is the voucher for today's meal. Take it, I will I have already filled in your names and surnames, you just go and get the meal with others, after eating, you can follow them to have a look, and come to me again at noon."

The imperial envoy took the five pieces of paper and was slightly taken aback.

Can you choose this job yourself?
"I just said that these refugees are not slaves..."

The words of the princess came from the ear.

The imperial envoy looked at the princess, who had already gone to "say goodbye" to Wan Kunming: "Thank you, Mr. Wan, I'll go get the meal first."

"Go."

Wan Kunming watched the five "strange refugees" go away and scratched his head: "Didn't everyone else fall asleep when you came yesterday? Can I still tell you that my family's surname is Qin? Tsk..."

After thinking about it, he picked up the roster and walked towards the Yamen.

It's so weird, I have to report it to an adult.

When Wan Kunming came to the yamen, Qin Feng was looking at the drawing at the desk, and a lot of paper balls had been thrown on the ground. It was obvious that he had drawn many times and was not satisfied.

"grown ups……"

Qin Feng raised his head and said in response: "Mr. Wan, come in, what's the matter?"

Wan Kunming walked up to Qin Feng, took out the booklet in his hand, opened it, and put it in front of Qin Feng: "My lord, when the city gate was about to close last night, five strange refugees came, with strange behavior and strange names. It's clear that I haven't mentioned your surname to them, but the woman among the five people knows that your surname is Qin."

"Don't all the refugees know that my surname is Qin? Perhaps they told me."

Qin Feng didn't take it to heart.

Wan Kunming hurriedly said: "No! It was already late when they came, and when the villain recorded their names, surnames, places of origin, and registered them in the register, the other refugees had already fallen asleep. Sir, the villain really thinks that there is something wrong with these people .”

Hearing what Wan Kunming said, Qin Feng finally raised his head and looked at Wan Kunming seriously. Seeing his serious expression, he put down the pen in his hand, rubbed the unfinished "drawing" twice, and threw it aside. .

"Tell me, what's wrong."

"That name is wrong!"

Wan Kunming put the roster in that shop: "My lord, please take a look. The names of Li Jiafeng, Shang Dongxing, and Lin Zhongju are quite normal. But the names of the latter two are too strange."

"The villain is considered a scholar. Although he can't be regarded as profoundly knowledgeable, he also thinks he has a little ink. But the villain has never seen someone with the surname "Jia"! Also, the surname Dao is extremely rare. According to the villain, You know, it should be a small ethnic group in the marginal area who have this surname."

"But this person named Li Jiafeng said that they are all from Shanxi, and they are fellow villagers who grew up from Shanxi..."

Listening to Wan Kunming's analysis, Qin Feng couldn't help but nod his head, and looked at these names for a while.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, his complexion changed slightly, he bent down to look at the names, and swiped his right hand on the table a few times: "Hiss..."

"Mr. Wan, where are these people now?"

"Go get the meal!"

"Tsk! Oh, come on, take me to see them!"

(End of this chapter)