Chapter 283: Burn the demon girl to death for the people

This can be regarded as speaking to Huang's heart.
When she shook her fan and flipped through the account books, Nan Yan said respectfully: "Mother, Yan'er knows that you always hate Nan Baoyi, so she specially arranged a big show for her, and it will be performed soon."
"Big drama?"
"Yes, the big show."
"Then I have to wait and see."
Huang chuckled and turned over another page of the account book, seeming to say casually: "Speaking of which, there is another aunt in the backyard of the master who is about to give birth. I don't know if the boy or girl will be born again."
Nan Yan's expression was weak.
Since arriving at Cheng's house, Huang has always used her hand to deal with the girl in the backyard and help her be a pet.
There were seven or eight lives that died in her hands, including adults and children.
She lowered her eyes and said respectfully: "The Cheng family has only one female master, and that is the mother-in-law. The Cheng family also has only one son, that is Brother Cheng. That baby came to the world without blessing, don't worry."
Huang is very satisfied with her knowledge.
So she put down the account book and helped her up with her own hands, "You kid, what do you always kneel on the ground, and why don't you get up quickly? If you kneel and break your knee, I and Jiro will feel distressed."
"Thank you mother-in-law for your compassion."
Nan Yan carefully sat on the armchair, rubbing her knees gently.
Auntie who is about to give birth...
The nursery rhyme for Nan Baoyi...
She is missing a child, acting as a baby from a nursery rhyme.
At this time, Xia Minghui must have ordered people to sing that nursery rhyme in Shu County.
She couldn't help bending her lips.
This time, she will definitely want Nan Baoyi to die beautifully.
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Jinguan City is the most prosperous city in Shu County.
The refugees came to Jinguan City by appointment.
Ten miles outside the city camp, refugees drag their homes with their mouths, line up to enter the city, begging Cheng Taishou to open warehouses to release grain, relieve the people, and dig ditches to irrigate their homes.
Taishou Cheng put up notices all over the city, saying that the grain had already been opened.
The old lady of the Nan family was compassionate for half her life and couldn't bear to see those children go hungry, so she released the food reserves in Nanfu and spread porridge in front of the palace every day.
Because there are too many refugees coming in, each person can only receive one bowl of porridge, one bowl of water, and two steamed buns every day, but it can last a day.
It was dusk when Xiao Yi returned from patrolling the barracks.
In front of the Nanfu Gate, there is a stall. The little girl in his family, wearing a soft yellow skirt and a small floral headband, smiles sweetly to help with porridge.
The evening light leaped on her delicate hair and eyebrows, she looked like a little fairy who could shine.
He was riding on the horse, looking from a distance, his thin lips curved involuntarily.
Not far from the pavilion, Nan Yan led the Huang family and was also watching.
Huang's disgruntled: "Nan Yan, this is the big show you are talking about? Recently, the reputation of the Nan family is going to heaven. Everyone praises it, and some even say that his family is more reliable than the government. It is really frustrating! Congee Bushan, what is there to see?!"
"Mother-in-law, wait a little longer, the show will begin soon."
Nan Rouge smiles like a flower.
Among the refugees in the line, a few middle-aged men looked at each other from a distance and nodded secretly.
One of them knocked on the copper bowl in his hand, shook his head and sang:
"Xie Chong girl, living in Jincheng, wearing precious clothes; Xie Chong girl, drinking blood, and eating infants; Xie Chong girl, natural disaster, a thousand miles..."
As he hummed, the others said, "I have heard this nursery rhyme in my hometown!"
"I have also heard it, and it always feels like it's implying something."
"Speaking of which, the name of the fifth girl from the South family has the word'baoyi' in her name."
"Could it be that she is the enchantress in the nursery rhyme? Is she the cause of the drought?"
There are also old and young women and children who refuse to believe it.
"The South Fifth girl is kind. There is no male in our family. We rely on her to quietly provide clean water and rice porridge to live to this day."
"Our family too..."
With a "bang", someone suddenly smashed the porcelain bowl viciously.
"There is a demon girl in the Nan family, and she is ashamed to give her porridge and charity here hypocritically! Maybe only by burning her to death can the rain fall from the sky! I demand that the demon girl be burned to kill the people!"
The men in the team raised their arms and shouted:
"Burn the demon girl to death for the people!"
What they said was true.
The original voice of doubt was completely suppressed.
Some refugees, who were already violent, were quickly incited.
The nursery rhyme was widely sung outside Jinguan City, and they had heard it more or less, and they felt that Nan Baoyi was quite consistent with the Xie Chong girl in the nursery rhyme.
The delicate and beautiful face has become a symbol of the enchantress.
The act of porridge and charity seems to deliberately win people's hearts.
Since the drought broke out, the grievances and anger they have suffered in the past few days need an outlet. They don't even care about the truth.
They were so angry that they smashed their jobs and shouted:
"Burn the demon girl to death for the people!"
"Burn the demon girl to death for the people!"
The voice is endless, continuous and shocking!
Nan Baoyi was still holding a steamed bun.
She stared at the sudden change, as if feeling something in her heart, subconsciously raised her head and looked at the pavilion in the distance.
Behind the flower window, Nan Yan nodded towards her with a smile, and toasted.
Nan Baoyi knew it.
When Nan Yan and Xia Minghui failed to kill her in Du'anyan, she expected that the two of them would still have a trick.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a sinister move.
The refugees turned into a mob and rushed over desperately.
Good porridge stalls were squeezed down, and there were brutal acts of beating, smashing and looting everywhere!
The housekeeper took the servants to protect Nan Baoyi in time, and didn't tell her to be beaten by the mob!
Nan Baoyi carried her skirt and walked into the mansion, but the mob surrounded them and clamored to burn her to death.
The servants held sticks and confronted nervously.
"Xie Chong girl! She is the Xie Chong girl in nursery rhymes!"
"Burn her to death, burn her to death!"
"It turns out that the Nan family used porridge and charity these days, but it was just pretentious!"
"It's disgusting!"
"Burn her to death, and it will rain if you burn her to death!"
Those sounds are extremely harsh.
Nan Baoyi's eyes gradually turned red.
She squeezed her skirt tightly with her hands, and she could not think that she would be slandered as an evil girl one day when she came back and did good deeds!
Are they so easily instigated?
When she was feeling uncomfortable, countless rotten vegetable leaves smashed at her!
Even cruelly mixed with a few stones!
She couldn't dodge, and quickly squatted on the ground holding her head.
The rotten vegetable leaves fell all over.
The stone hit the head, it hurts!
"Second brother..."
She murmured almost subconsciously.
Hoof!
At the end of the street, Xiao Yi rode his horse blankly!
The horses leaped high, scaring the mob back.
Jiu Chi Mo Dao directly cut off the heads of the middle-aged men in the lead!
Blood was spilled on the ground, and all around was silent.
Xiao Yi held the reins and landed firmly beside Nan Baoyi.
"Nan Jiaojiao."
He reached out to her.
Nan Baoyi slowly raised her head with tears in her eyes.
The young man of gold and jade swiftly flew against the sunset, with gentle eyebrows.
"Second brother!"
The tears of forbearance fell without scruple.
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