its 280: Return to Fenglai Village

Going to Fenglai Village is a relaxing wild trip for a star who has been in a tense battle.

It's hard to tell where Fenglai Village is to become a star, but this matter is not difficult for him now. He ran down the mountain to the town office and grabbed Nan Zhaoxia and asked. The town catcher immediately helped him investigate. Finally, it was found out that Fenglai Village was a small village under the rule of Xiaoyu Town, which was adjacent to the northeast of Longyin Town.

With the general direction, it will be easy to do. Cheng Xingxing couldn't wait to pull Shu Xiaoya out, and after Xun Xianxue knew this, she immediately found someone to set up the car.

Ma Xing's legs are almost better. Although he walks with a limping, he can at least walk. He is not worried about the job of driving the door owner to others, so the position of the first driver is still his.

Mulan said it was different on the pretext that she was injured, but Xun Xianxue pulled her into the car. Looking at the way she acted, the injury should be fine, unless she took a knife to fight with others.

Cheng Xing understands that Mulan is looking for Xianxue again. Looking at this little girl who always cares about others, his heart is full of ups and downs. He vaguely feels that if he doesn't cherish the girl, if he misses the girl, he is simply an asshole and a fool.

But as for what to express... There is no specific plan in the brain of becoming a star.

A two-horse car, a driver, a door owner in the car, with three girls. The not vast group of people set out like this. They walked all the way, and they were not in a hurry. They stopped to play for a while to see where the scenery was good. After walking for a few days, they finally came to Xiaoyu Town. After staying in the town for one night and inunding the location of Fenglai Village, the next morning, the group bought wine, meat, vegetables and fruits, and set out at noon. In the evening, they came to the place where the star first came.

Looking at the village at dusk from afar, Cheng Xingxing couldn't hide his excitement. He jumped out of the carriage and walked quickly in the direction of the village.

On the field outside the village, a farmer was packing up his tools and planned to go home after work. Cheng Xingxing waved his hand to them excitedly and shouted, "Age Ma! Aunt Ma! Uncle Wang! Second brother Wang!"

Several farmers turned their heads in surprise. The light of the sunset bloomed behind the star, so that they couldn't see the appearance of the star. It was not until the star ran to the front that the young second brother Wang screamed: "It's a little fairy!"

"Don't mention immortals." Cheng Xingxing blushed and said, "Didn't I tell you when I left? We are... ordinary people like you."

"I didn't expect that Brother Cheng would come back!" Aunt Ma excitedly took Cheng Xingxing's hand and looked up and down: "Let your aunt have a look? Yo, Brother Cheng is making a fortune, isn't he?

"Well, you dress more spaciously than the rich man!" Uncle Wang and Uncle Ma poked their beards and smiled together.

"How are the villagers? How is Xiaobao? Daqiang, okay?" Cheng Xingxing took several people's hands and asked endlessly. They smiled and kept nodding their heads.

The carriage slowly approached, and the girls poked their heads out of the carriage and looked at the villagers. Wang Erge was a young man. Suddenly, he saw the faces of three beautiful girls appear in front of him. At that time, he was dumbfounded and opened his mouth and couldn't speak. Uncle Ma coughed and whispered to Cheng Xingxing, "Brother Cheng, this... Although this is not a young man's romantic, there are too many three. Right? At your speed, you can't marry 20 or 30 wives in the future?

The star blushed, and the three girls blushed even more, and they shrank their heads back into the car.

"Look at you, you scare the girls!" Aunt Ma glanced at Uncle Ma and said with a smile, "It is our ability to marry so many girls like flowers. It's okay, Brother Cheng, my aunt agrees with you!"

Uncle Wang was smiling, but suddenly found that it was Mr. Hong's string music on his back, and his face couldn't help changing.

Cheng Xing thought it was strange and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Wang, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Uncle Wang shook his head and sighed. I just saw this piano and thought of Mr. Hong..."

"What's wrong with Mr. Hong?" The star became nervous for a while.

"Dead." Uncle Wang sighed. Soon after you and the fake fairy left, he died.

"How did you die?" I'm a little excited to become a star. His body has always been tough!"

"Don't mention it..." Uncle Ma also sighed and looked around. When he saw Ma Xing, he hesitated for a moment. Cheng Xing immediately said, " Uncle Ma, these are all his own people and can be trusted. If you have anything to say, just say it directly.

"It was forced to die by the officials." Wang Erge suppressed his anger, but he couldn't suppress it. He had to vent with a piece of straw next to him, and a sickle swept down a piece.

"Did you die by the officials?" Cheng Xing was stunned for a while, and then his expression gradually changed.

Mr. Hong is the first person to teach him a skill hand in hand. In his long life, Mr. Hong only took up such a short period of time; on his way to fame, Mr. Hong's figure could not be found at all. It was just Mr. Danci who retreated from the city and returned to the countryside. Mr. Danci, who did not have a strong physique and could not carry bundles of straw and bags of grain like other villagers.

However, in the heart of Chengxing, he regarded him as a teacher as the first teacher to really teach him.

From childhood to adult, Cheng Xingxing has never met a teacher who is willing to tirelessly teach him hand in hand every day. Mr. Hong is the first.

If he regards Shan Linhua and Long Lao as his grandfather, then he regards Mr. Hong as a teacher. The status of a real teacher in a person's heart will not be as heavy as his grandfather, but it will always occupy such a piece of space.

"Brother Wang, please tell me this matter carefully." Cheng Xingxing's voice was low, and people familiar with him knew that he was trying to suppress his anger.

"It's a long story." Wang Erge shook his head and sighed, "Our Fenglai Village is not in a good location, the surrounding land is not fat, the annual harvest is not very good, and it often encounters mountain thieves... Fortunately, the nearby mountain thieves have been wiped out by you and the master who took you away. So far, no other mountain thieves have come. But...but the mountain thief is far less terrible than the official family! To be honest, we are not afraid of mountain thieves, but official families! The annual collection of Chengdu in our village is not good, but the above taxes are getting heavier and heavier year by year. If you pay taxes, you will be scolded by a few whips. If it is heavy... If it is heavy, you will confiscate your family property and be imprisoned in the prison in the town..."

"Damn it!" Cheng Xingxing clenched his fists angrily.

"Although the mountain thieves are fierce, if they really want to kill our people and burn our homes, we will still resist. The mountain thieves are also afraid that we will resist, so they dare not go too much." Uncle Ma said, "But the official family is different. They are more ruthless than mountain thieves. They only need money, whether we are dead or alive. And when we meet them, we can't resist no matter what. Resistance is the crime of rebellion! I want to kill the nine clans!"

"So, these officials are much more terrible than mountain thieves." Aunt Ma sighed.

"How was Mr. Hong forced to die by them?" Cheng Xingcheng gritted his teeth and asked. The nails pierced the skin of the palm, and a trace of blood oozed from the skin, and a blood net was faintly formed in the palm of his hand.

"Mr. Hong can't do any heavy work, you know." Wang Erge said, "He couldn't stay in the city, so he came back. He had no family and no mouth. He also planted two mu of land by himself. On the one hand, he didn't know how to grow it, and on the other hand, the land was too poor, and the harvest had always been enough for him to eat. In the past, the villagers could help him and share the tax for him, but later the tax became heavier and heavier, and we could only barely pay it ourselves, so we really couldn't help him..."

Speaking of this, Brother Wang cried. He wiped his tears and choked and couldn't say any more.

Uncle Wang also wiped his tears and then said, "Later, when the officials came, Mr. Hong could not pay taxes, and the official family beat him, smashed his home, and destroyed his land... Mr. Hong couldn't stand this kind of crime, and later... Later, he was hanged..."

"These bastards!" Ma Xing gritted his teeth with hatred. What's wrong with the official family of Tianyin Kingdom? Why are you getting more and more assholes year by year?

"Huo Zhongyang's world is like this." Xun Xianxue said. I know more or less about the political situation of Tianyin. Huo Zhongyang only knows how to gather money from all over the world, and so are his men. Collecting heavy taxes and buying and selling official positions is just one of the methods.

"Do you mean the arrest of the official family in Xiaoyu Town?" Cheng Xing's question.

"It's not them!" Wang Erge stopped crying and said hatefully, "Those son of a bitch! Now we come to force taxes every month. If it goes on like this, we will be forced to die by them! I think we can just rebel, or we will die sooner or later!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Uncle Wang was so scared that he hurriedly covered his mouth. "Khu Jiuzu!"

The star smiled and laughed a little desolately.

"I came back late." He said, "I'm sorry to the villagers, and I'm sorry for Mr. Hong."

"Don't say that." Wang Erge broke away from his father, "What does this have to do with you? Besides, when Mr. Hong had an accident, you had only been gone for a month. At that time, you should not have been rich. Even if you could come back, you couldn't help him. Brother Cheng, do you have any good ways to make money outside? If we can take some villagers out to get rich, it will save us.

"Yes!" Aunt Ma was also happy, "Brother Cheng, we really have no way, otherwise we wouldn't have waited here to die. Whenever there is a way to make money, we are willing to go!"

"Don't worry about this." Cheng Xingxing nodded, "But you don't have to leave. This is your hometown, the place where you have lived for generations. No one can let you leave your hometown! No one can!"

"Brother Cheng..." When Brother Wang saw Cheng Xingxing's expression at this moment, he was a little scared and wanted to say something to him, but he didn't dare to speak.

"When was the last time those official dogs came?" Cheng Xingcheng gritted his teeth and asked.

"It's been almost a month." Wang Erge said, "I guess... I guess it's time to come again in the next few days."

"Okay, that's good." Cheng Xingxing smiled and smiled horribly.