novelraw Chapter 87
Chapter 87
Chapter 87
Everyone just sat there, not knowing what to do next. They were urged by the officials all the way. Now that no one has urged them, they are not used to it.
A little at a loss.
"Brother Hui, shall we grab their things tonight?" Liu Gen ran to Song Hui's side and asked in a low voice.
These people must have too many things, the patriarch's group has five carriages, the Shangshu's group has three carriages, a total of eight carriages, so much food is enough for them to eat for several months.
"That's right, brother Hui, do you want to grab it or not? As long as you give an order, we will act tonight." Another person answered.
Now that their hands and feet are free, he doesn't believe that they can't steal their things.
Song Hui pondered for a while, looked at the carriages, and lowered his eyes, "Observe for a while, and I will tell you in the evening."
Indeed, he was moved by Liu Gen's words. Anyway, now they are exiled in Qingshuigou. Whether these people in the clan are dead or alive, it doesn't matter who kills and who doesn't. No official will come if they kill someone catch them.
This is a place where there is no law of the king, whoever has the most powerful fist is the law of the king!
Then why not do a fight and rob them of their things and carriages, so that they don't have to sleep outside at night.
But we have to observe for a while, there are not many of them, only more than 20 people, and the other party has more than 70 people!
So be sure to strike while they're not paying attention.
At this moment, Song Zhao and the patriarch didn't know that their things were being targeted, and they were sitting on the ground chatting leisurely!
Patriarch Song Zhengde stretched out a finger and curled his lips, "Those officials are really bad, they asked us for 1000 taels of silver!"
The group of them set off from the capital to Fusang City all the way to exchange food with the officials. He still felt that those officials charged them so much money out of spite, but compared with the officials in Qingshuigou, the officials who escorted them were not bad. up.
After all, if you give money, people will give you food, and there is still one meal of meat a day.
And those few people are really black-hearted, they have to pay for their own things, they are really being bullied by dogs.
No matter!Who made them criminals.
"We spent 500 taels." Song Zhao said, compared with the patriarch, he spent 500 taels less.
But they didn't have much stuff, and the patriarch's five carriages were almost overflowing with stuff.
Song Zhao suddenly remembered something, "Brother Zhengde, have you bought a machete yet?"
"I bought it, why didn't you buy it?" Patriarch Song Zhengde was puzzled. They bought machetes, kitchen knives, sickles and even hoes, dozens of them.
They gave the officials 2000 taels of silver to buy these things, not only machetes but also some seeds. They have inquired about the situation after they arrived in Fusang on the road of exile.
I thought of building a house and farming to live a rural life when I got to the place.
If you are lucky enough to be called back by the court, otherwise you will be here for the rest of your life.
So they knew the situation of Fusang and started planning.
Song Zhao nodded, "It's okay, we bought it too, just ask."
As Song Zhao said, he got up and walked to the carriage, where his youngest son, Song Jingrui, was fast asleep.
"Snapped!"
Song Zhao slapped him awake, "Sleep, don't look at what's going on, go and call our people over, just say I have something to do."
Song Jingrui was slapped awake from his sleep. He was very angry and wanted to scold who is so annoying, but when he opened his eyes and found that it was his father, he could only cover his head and call everyone to go.
It was the same with the patriarch.
After a few minutes, Song Jingrui gathered everyone together, including Song Shangshang's family.
A group of people surrounded the carriage, more than 50 men, women and children.
"Master, what do you want us to do?" A man in his 40s asked.
(End of this chapter)