Antecedent

A large family with more than ten members had four or five strong men. In a year, besides the family eating and drinking, they only had about 18 taels of silver left. This was all thanks to the Emperor's lower taxes.

Yi Qing was undoubtedly asking for an exorbitant price.

"Bring some silver and we'll talk about it later."

"No, no, no, please save her first." Under the moonlight, two tears could clearly be seen on the man's face.

As he looked at Yi Qing, Xiao Fei could not help but think to himself, "Yi Qing is too cold-blooded."

The woman on the door was clearly moaning like a cat. If she didn't save him now, her life would be in danger.

Xiao Lang was a kind and benevolent person, and could not help but say: "To save people first. We'll talk about the matter of the silver in the future. "

"Sure."

To his surprise, Yi Qing readily agreed. However, her tone made him feel that something was wrong.