Mrs. Lu San was so angry that she kicked over the rice in the bucket. Knowing that someone was still watching, she kicked the wooden door angrily.
"Too much bullying! It's bad food again! What do they mean? They just arrested us for no reason, and they feed us bad food every time. Could it be that they deliberately want to starve us to death?"
"I'm so hungry! Ning Ning has only eaten one steamed bun since last night." Ning Ning was lying on the bed, her eyes dull, and she had already used the hay on which she was laying to grind her teeth.
If she hadn't known that she had just eaten two egg rolls and drank a large bowl of shredded chicken porridge, Song Mingyuan would have thought that she hadn't eaten a grain of rice.
Looking at the other three cubs, they were all rubbing their bellies and sighing with frowns. They were too full to digest.
"So hungry..."
"I'm so hungry too..."
My sister-in-law said that there was someone watching in the dark, and she couldn't let him find out that they were eating secretly, otherwise they would be in trouble.
Hey hey hey... it's fun, they must pretend to be a little bit like it.
If the rotten rice is kicked aside, no one will eat it. If they don't eat it, it means they are not hungry enough. If they eat it if they are hungry for a few days, they will definitely show their flaws.
The surveillance person narrowed his eyes slightly when he thought of the news he heard yesterday. Last night, he had asked Babaili to rush back the news that the former magistrate's house in Fuyang County had been evacuated. I believe it won't be long before it is over. It can be delivered to the emperor.
If no more houses were robbed in Fuyang County in the past few days, then the person in the prison would be the biggest suspect. When she was asked about the whereabouts of the stolen items, he would personally execute her.
The surveillance person glanced at Song Mingyuan through the dark hole, but he couldn't tell that this little woman had such great abilities.
Song Mingyuan sensed his gaze, but just pretended that she didn't know that the palace had been stolen, but it was a fact that the Fuyang County Magistrate's Office had been evacuated. This matter would surely reach the ears of the Dog Emperor soon.
The two incidents occurred at similar times but at far different places. The Dog Emperor would definitely mistakenly believe that the two incidents were not caused by the same person.
But this still cannot rule out her suspicion. After all, she was in Fuyang County when the county magistrate's house was stolen.
But what still puzzled her was that she had blurred the memories of those people. Logically speaking, they shouldn't have suspected her so quickly.
Song Mingyuan calmed down her thoughts, threw away the hay she was playing with, and ignored it. She was going to find someone unlucky to move it again.
Now that she is in prison, she can still create the illusion that she has always been in prison. If Fuyang County is robbed again at this time, she will basically be able to clear her suspicions.
After all, someone was watching it with their own eyes.
Take action as you say. After Song Mingyuan explained the situation to everyone through a message, he repeated his old tricks and crushed the Escape Bead and left the cell.
The news that the number one on the wanted list is in Fuyang County has spread, and there are many more new faces on the street than yesterday.
There were even people from all walks of life wearing a tiger skin coat with a bare chest and back in the cold weather. In just one night, the teahouses and restaurants were overcrowded.
"I heard that Lin Jingui and his son were brutally murdered yesterday. One died tragically on the street and the other died in the house. The murderer has not been seen yet."
"Do you think the person who killed Lin Jingui and his son was the one who vacated the county magistrate's office?"
"I don't think so. That man emptied so many mansions in the capital and only took money without killing people. According to his behavior, I don't think these two things were done by the same person."
"What you said makes sense, but these two things happened at the same time. If they were not done by the same person, then the murderer of Lin Jingui and his son is likely to be the only person who has seen him. If that is the case , as long as we find the murderer, we will definitely find him!"
"Yes, but now no one knows what the murderer looks like, and even those who have seen him have forgotten all about him. This is really strange."
Not only teahouses and restaurants, but also people on the streets were talking about this matter. There were three circles of people in front of the notice board, pointing at the faceless portrait posted above.
Song Mingyuan listened to it twice and felt that they were all farting. They only took money but didn't kill people. If she hadn't been too busy that night and hadn't developed spiritual power, she would have killed people and set fire to them.
After finding a place to dress up as a bloated and inconspicuous passerby, Song Mingyuan wandered around the market, inquiring about information, and began to make a list of unlucky people.
The former county magistrate Lin Jingui was not a good person, and the newly appointed Du Fanghai was not a good person either. The two of them were like a snake and a rat.
In addition to them, there are also Master Wang and other county officials.
Most of these people's official positions were obtained by bribing Lin Jingui to please him. Knowing that Lin Jingui was greedy for money and lust, he often collected beautiful women from the countryside and used force to force them to commit suicide. He also only valued money when handling cases. He did not know how many unjust, false and wrong cases were made by his subordinates.
Song Mingyuan just walked around the market and heard no less than dozens of them, which was full of misdeeds.
What a coincidence, she likes to steal most, first of all, people she dislikes, and secondly, these greedy people.
With a face that could not be recognized by passers-by in a crowd of people, Song Mingyuan inquired about the homes of Du Fanghai and Master Wang and other county officials, and went straight there.
The first thing she visited was Du's Mansion, which was only one street away from Lin Linggui's County Magistrate's Mansion. It was a three-entry mansion.
The scene inside cannot be seen from the outside.
Song Mingyuan tapped her toes and turned around to climb over the wall.
Different from Lin Jingui's extravagant and luxurious mansion, Du Mansion is much worse. At a glance, you can hardly see anything valuable.
Just looking at the outside, he does look like an upright official.
Song Mingyuan found out the location of the warehouse and touched it.
Du Fanghai was not in the house, but there were many lovely wives, concubines and servants in the house. However, it was cold and few people were wandering around outside the house, which was convenient for her.
"Master, we really can't hand over the grain, so let's see the county master. This year's grain harvest is not good. If we hand over the grain, how will everyone survive this winter!"
"Yes, yes, our family, old and young, are all waiting for this little food to survive the winter. Sir, why don't you tell the new boss that it's really not easy for the villagers? Can you please give me some grace until next year's harvest is sufficient?" Shall we make it up again?"
When passing by the front yard, Song Mingyuan glanced at it and saw several farmers wearing shabby coarse clothes kneeling in the snow, shivering in the cold, pleading with the thickly dressed steward Du Fu in front of them.
The steward raised his chin high and looked at the person: "Master said, if you don't have food, you have to pay money. One tael of silver per load of rice. Since you are not willing to pay food, then use the money to pay for it!"
