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Published at 8th of October 2021 10:05:23 AM


Chapter 4392: 4392

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Zhuang Xiaoyu broke a willow branch and played in his hand. He said, "why didn't the dragon boat race be held this year?"

The nurse shook her head, "I don't know."

The two farmers in front turned their heads, looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu, and said with a smile: "Miss, you are well dressed and well fed. You are locked in the boudoir courtyard all day. Why don't you hold a dragon boat race this year?"

The nurse was a little angry: "Why are you talking? Is it difficult to run around all day without the boudoir lady in the boudoir courtyard?"

The farmer smiled and didn't get angry: "only the deep girl doesn't know the hardships of the people and whether our people live a hard life, so she can ask such a question."

The nurse heard that the man was not sarcastic and frowned, "does it have anything to do with the hardships of the people?"

The three farmers began to explain: "this year, there were several heavy rains once in a century in our Yuecheng city. Fortunately, the dam was built well, or I don't know how many people drowned in those heavy rains."

"Yes, there is a lot of rain, and there is more water flowing into the moat. Look for yourself. It's autumn. The water level in the moat is still so high. How dangerous it would be to race a dragon boat. Moreover, it was just a few days of pouring rain. It was too late to hide. Who still wanted to hold this thing?"

"If in the past, I don't know how many people will die. That is, this year, there was so much water, mountain collapse and several mudslides, but few people died..."

"It's good to be a substitute priest. I don't know when I can be a real high priest."

"The acting priest can't take office until the last high priest dies. I don't know when the last high priest will return..."

"Yes, if only the last high priest had died earlier, the acting priest would be able to ascend the high priest in good faith..."

"If there were no substitute priests, our people would still be under the jurisdiction of the high priest. Maybe we had died several times..."

......

Looking at these people talking and laughing, nanny wanted to shut them up, but she didn't dare to scold them.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stood in the same place like a wood, listening to these people's unbridled hope for their father's death in front of them. She was very confused and couldn't tell what it was like

She stopped to stay away from those people and quietly looked at the rolling moat with dull and empty eyes.

She even thought that if she was also a relative of those suffering people and those who died in the hands of her father and brother, she would have more hatred in her heart than these people.

It's like jade fragments were humiliated. She asked Wenzhu to cut the man by a thousand knives, take out the bones and throw them out to feed the dog.

Compared with these people, her means are more vicious than those victims, but those victims can't do anything about revenge, but she can get what she wants.

The nursing mother carefully advised: "madam, you should not have common knowledge with these people, let alone listen to what these people said. When the high priest was healthy, these people knelt down sincerely and prayed piously in front of the high priest..."

Ten years of Hedong and ten years of Hexi, Feng Shui turns in turn, and the cycle of cause and effect is endless.

Zhuang Xiaoyu doesn't understand these principles, but her positions are different. She is the only precious daughter of the high priest, the daughter of the high priest, and a vested interest.

If you can't take up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl to scold your mother and be a man, you still have to have a little conscience. Your father and brother are not worthy of the people in the world, but they have never failed her





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