Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Yuan suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the fat black mouse in Uncle Thirteen's hand in disbelief.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously wanting to understand the reason.

Only Han Qingge on the side distanced himself from the mouse, and couldn't help poking his head out to ask Luo Yan, "What's the matter? What's wrong with the mouse getting bigger?"

Luo Yan turned to look at her, "You will know in a while."

After saying this, he didn't even bother to clear the table, and quickly got up to follow Luo Yan and the others.

The mobilization of the whole family began to search the entire county magistrate's mansion.

Two hours later, they found a dark room in the calligraphy of the county magistrate's mansion, with a pile of grain piled in it.

It's just that those grains seem to be old, and there are mice running past on the grain mountains.

The ones they ate were bigger than Luo Yan's shoes.

The people outside the magistrate's mansion were all skinny.

But the mice in the county magistrate's mansion are all fat and fat like this, which is embarrassing.

There is only a small door in the study room to enter the dark room, but the space inside is not small.

Luo Jiaojiao blinked and looked at the hillsides piled up with rice grains inside, with shock in her eyes.

The darkroom is as big as a basketball court.

It is no exaggeration to say that the grain piled inside is enough to feed the entire Yong'an City for six or seven months.

The officers and soldiers behind Luo Yan also showed angry expressions.

"We are all starving to the point of ruin, and there is so much food hidden here! Corrupt officials, corrupt officials!"

Luo Yuan and the others on the side were also dumbfounded.

He looked at the warehouse full of grain and said, "These grains are all written with official characters, this is the grain on it."

Although Luo Yuan knew little about the affairs of the court, he still knew what the word "official" on these rice bags meant.

This is clearly the disaster relief food issued by the imperial court, but for some reason it was not distributed, and instead it was all piled up in this dark room.

Luo Yuan suddenly realized, "No wonder that lord runs so fast, is he trying to frame us?"

The officers and soldiers behind Luo Yan said, "My subordinates think that it should not be Mr. Li. Mr. Li has only been in office for less than half a year, and he has never heard of any relief food from the court."

"It's..."

Luo Yan turned to look at him, "What is it?"

The man continued to speak, "It's an adult before Mr. Li. When he was in office, he heard that the court distributed relief food, but he was robbed by bandits halfway. It turns out that they are all here..."

"What about that lord?" Luo Yuan asked impatiently, "There is so much food here, how could he ignore it."

Speaking of this, the expressions of the officers and soldiers became a little strange, "It turned out that the officers and soldiers who worked under that lord disappeared one after another, and this is how we have the opportunity to serve."

"Not long after we took office, that adult died on the belly of a woman because he went to a brothel."

Everyone in the Luo family: ...?

This is... evil comes with evil...

Luo Yan quickly came back to his senses, and said to Luo Yan, "This is also a good thing, we have food in our hands now, second brother, you can manage Yong'an City better."

Luo Yan nodded.

Subconsciously glanced at Luo Jiaojiao.

His original idea was to still grow potatoes, but it might require some effort.

But it's no longer needed, so much grain is enough to grow potatoes.

As for whether it is old rice, are there any bugs in these rice?

Those people in Yong'an City were so hungry that they were going to eat people.

Even if a mouse appeared in front of them, they could only eat the mouse alive, so how could they dislike the rice?

These grains can save lives.

Luo Yan turned to look at the red-eyed officers and soldiers behind him, "Each of you takes five catties of rice, which is your share for a month."

Hearing this, they turned to look at Luo Yan.

His face was full of gratitude.

They didn't even think that Luo Yan would let them take some rice.

Thinking of this, they quickly knelt down to Luo Yan to express their loyalty.

Their loyal voices were mixed with the chirping of the flying mice below, which made everyone's head grow dizzy.

Luo Yan quickly waved his hands, "Go and catch the rats below, you can deal with them yourself."

Hearing this, the eyes of those officers and soldiers turned green.

They rushed over to catch the mice one after another.

……

The entire county magistrate's mansion was noisy.

But this is better than the lifeless look before, not a little bit better.

The members of the Luo family followed to help.

Luo Yan took off his official uniform, changed into ordinary clothes and went out with Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Jue.

Luo Yan and the others stayed at the county magistrate's mansion to pack their things.

Han Qingge wanted to go with her at first, but Luo Yan quickly caught her.

He could only stay sullenly and pack things with Luo Yan and the others.

Luo Yan stretched out his slender and well-articulated hand, and took Luo Jiaojiao's small hand.

A pair of eyes carefully looked at Yong'an City.

Luo Jiaojiao also looked around.

The more I look at it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

The people in this city have the same face, the same numb face.

Walking on the street one by one is like a walking dead, without any energy.

At that time, the people in Taohua Town had no food to eat, but they hadn't fallen to this level.

Maybe it was when they were in Peach Blossom Town, their identities were townspeople.

But now because Luo Yan is already the county magistrate, they have to be responsible to the people of Yong'an City, so maybe their mood is completely different.

Suddenly, Luo Jiaojiao's gaze was attracted by a figure.

I saw a woman with red eyes, tears flowing like broken beads, but she didn't make the slightest sound.

His face was dead, as if he had accepted his fate.

She walked forward step by step, and finally stopped at the vegetable stand not far ahead.

"I'm here, I've already prepared the funeral, you can do it." After finishing speaking, the woman closed her eyes, only the slight trembling of her body revealed the unrest in her heart.

The owner of the vegetable stall looks at a woman in the same way as he looks at a pig.

He turned around and picked up a kitchen knife with his back to the woman and began to sharpen it.

When I just sharpened my knife and was about to attack a woman...

"Stop!", a youthful voice successfully stopped the butcher's knife in the man's hand on the woman's neck.

With only an inch, the butcher's knife cut into the woman's neck.

The owner of the vegetable stall turned his head and looked over with a fierce look on his face.

The people who stopped the export were Luo Yan and others.

Luo Yan frowned and said, "Didn't the government put up a notice prohibiting the sale of vegetables?"