Wang Shuyue's silence in this moment of trembling, the people in the hall were already trembling and kneeling down.

Just because of the questioning of Sansheng, they became extremely frightened.

The boy sitting in the head said coldly, and almost printed the big words "Frankness, lenientness, and strictness" on his face.

Hong Xingfu understood, Gao Dechang also understood, but he dared to say that he was frank and lenient and sat in prison.

They dare not.

Gao Yuan stood up, he dared!

"Please make the decision for the young one!"

"Second brother?"

The eldest brother of the Gao family who was taken to the scene was surprised when he saw his younger brother.

When Dad Gao heard the sound, he looked up and saw his son, as if he saw hope. His turbid eyes lit up, and his already desperate heart rekindled.

Gao Yuan said: "Two months ago, it was the grain that the young uncle Wang asked for. Originally, the father and brother in the family planted it only in their own private fields, thinking about harvesting at the end of the year and adding some food to their family."

"But unexpectedly, after the clan leader Gao Dechang discovered it, he disobeyed the sect's instructions and forced my father and brother to hand over the remaining rice seeds, and then ordered the whole village to plant it. Then what happened later."

"This matter is a small reckless thing from beginning to end. If the young man had not come to seeds and let his father and brother plant it, the current situation would not have happened. How should the immortal chief punish him? The young man had no complaints."

"But my father and brother are innocent. They just want to give their children more food, and they use their own private fields. However, because of the threat and forced the patriarch to order the grain of grain to be changed, the village was unable to harvest, and they carried a serious crime of instigating the whole village to replace the grain of grain. This is really unfair!"

After saying that, Gao Yuan blew a strong sound head with a "bang" and begged with blood in his eyes: "Please stay by my father and brother!"

Hearing Gao Yuan throwing the pot on him, Gao Dechang became anxious and hurriedly knelt down to report:

"Don't be fooled by this kid's words alone. He was talking nonsense just to exonerate their family."

Sansheng frowned slightly and asked him: "The patriarch is teaching me how to do things?"

"Ah..." Gao Dechang was stunned and waved his hand quickly, "No, no, I don't dare."

Sansheng didn't look at him, but only looked up at Hong Xingfu, who looked nervous, "Hong Xingfu, I see you have been here for a long time. What do you think about this?"

When he was named directly, Hong Xingfu knew that he could not escape, and for a moment he could not distinguish the purpose and purpose of these two immortals. He could only follow the three sentences:

"No matter what, if such a big thing happens, Gao Dechang, as the leader of the entire Dongyu Village, cannot be blamed!"

When Gao Dechang heard this, his legs became weak and he asked in a trembling voice: "The small one knows the mistake, the small one knows the mistake, but... the small one has the original intention, too."

"I heard from the Gao family's father and son that the grain yield from outside the domain was extremely high. I thought that I could hand over some more spiritual rice to the sect by the end of the year. Then, after negotiating with the Gao family's father and son, I ordered the whole village to replace it with new grains."

Speaking of this, he didn't know whether he was scared or pretending. Two lines of turbid tears appeared on his old face, and he cried in tears.

He muttered something and said with a sob: "The grain seeds rose very well at the beginning, four or five times better than ordinary low-grade spiritual rice. The ears were well-behaved. It was not a problem to produce 700 to 800 kilograms per mu..."

"But who thought that overnight, I was about to gain something, but I was completely dead, a little suspicion..."

"What do you doubt?!" Hong Xingfu warned with his eyes. Could this old boy want to blame him?

Gao Dechang shrank for a moment, and then said weakly: "The little suspicion is that it is the group of people in the neighboring village who can't stand others' goodness and secretly poisons our spiritual rice in the field."

Hearing this, everyone in the ancestral hall was shocked. Yes, the good-growing spiritual rice turned into nothing overnight, which was indeed very strange.

Could it be that someone is really doing something bad behind the scenes?

Seeing everyone falling into deep thought, Gao Dechang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his old mind was still very useful, so he used a trick to attract trouble.

However, although he just said casually in desperation, he thought about it carefully now that this is not impossible.

The three provinces gave Hong Xingfu a wink. Hong Xingfu was very adept and waved his hand to signal the villagers to loosen the Gao family's father and son.

After walking through the gate of hell, the Gao family's father and son cried with joy. Gao Yuan blew three times to Sansheng, got up and hugged him with his father and brother. The father and son looked at each other, happy and despaired.

There is no need to die now, but it is not far from death.

It is severe cold in winter and there is no food to fill the stomach. Can this person survive?

The first batch of spiritual rice has been taken away by the sect. The granary in the village is full of them, and the inside is probably divided up by the clan elders.

Thinking of this, two lines of sad tears fell on Old Dad Gao's dark and old face.

Sansheng glanced at Wang Shuyue, and Wang Shuyue, who had been standing beside him as a background board, sent a voice:

"I asked them to take us to the field to see the situation. The good Lingjiu was dead. It was indeed wrong."

After hearing this, Sansheng knew that his uncle would not go back so soon.

He responded with a voice transmission, turned his face and said to Hong Xingfu: "Go to the field."

As he said that, he got up and walked outside, without any reaction or rejection.

Hong Xingfu was also curious about what the spiritual rice with a yield of 700 to 800 kilograms per mu was. He was still a wise heart and grabbed Gao Dechang with a handful of people. He walked towards the field in a mighty way.

Dongyu Village is relatively flat and surrounded by three mountains in a small valley. The land is fertile and the villagers are diligent, but they still cannot eat enough.

There are two main reasons: First, there is too much spiritual rice to be handed over and there is less left.

Second, the clan elders are greedy for ink and squeeze. Since spiritual rice cultivation requires tools such as magic and array plates, these tools are all in the hands of the clan leader.

The spells are not controlled by the villagers with low cultivation, and they can only rely on the elderly group of clans with high cultivation to survive.

Therefore, he dared not resist, obeyed, and was vicious.

These are all information obtained by Yu Qilin from the private conversation and complaints of the villagers outside the ancestral hall after Wang Shuyue entered the village.

Wang Shuyue felt that the relationship between Dongyu Village now and the landlords and farmers in Lanxing’s old society hundreds of years ago was exactly the same.

The sect is a country, and the affiliated villages are all counties. In the counties, the landlords hold resources, and if farmers want to survive, they can only work under the landlords.

Landlords, who have a lot of resources, often collude with local supervisors to form an interlocking interest group.

Of course, there is no landlord on the surface, but the clan leader and clan elders are real exploiting classes.

There is also Hong Xingfu, who has not found any problems at the moment. When he discovered the situation in Dongyu Village, he did not choose to report to the sect at the first time, but sat in the ancestral hall and listened to Gao Dechang and others. He probably wanted to get something from Gao Dechang and others.

However, Wang Shuyue has a bolder guess.
Chapter completed!