In recent years, natural disasters occurred frequently. Tang Yao had thought of various ways to make natural disasters appear, which did not have a great impact on the local area.

There are few floods and droughts in that area, but insect infestation has always been a headache.

Tang Yaobian organized local doctors to develop insect killing drugs to solve insect problems. Some of the soil in that area was not suitable for planting crops. Later, Tang Yao found it because of the special ore in the field.

He is fair and honest. He will never embezzle a trace of money. If he reports it all, some people's noses will be crooked.

During this period, some of them were solved by Tang Yao and others were secretly dealt with by Tang Guo.

Tang Yao and Tang Xueer came back together. Tang Guo also knew that. She had heard the conversation between them.

From Tang Yao's point of view, Tang Xueer is not innocent or offended. In front of hatred, he always keeps awake. He remembers that it's the ignorant people here, the inaction of the local county magistrate, and the evil way that provokes the separation.

So, she looks good at Tang Yao.

"Guo'er, I've put the county magistrate in jail and will escort him to the capital someday."

"I have been thinking about how to punish the people of tangjiacun. Now after hearing the situation here, I think what they are going through now is the biggest punishment for them."

After all, because of this, the emperor could not allow him to kill all the people in the Tang village. Even if we kill them, those ignorant people will not think they are wrong.

Now it's just like this. Years of disaster have never stopped. It's still a flood. It's scarred the outside house. If the outside people can't come in and the inside people can't go out, isn't that the biggest punishment?

Has the Dragon King they are going to sacrifice ever come true?

"Big brother, it's not over yet."

Tang Guo's words, let Tang Yao a Leng, not over?

"Elder brother, I'll have a rest at home these days. Don't go anywhere."

"Guoer, what are you going to do?" Tang Yao didn't understand, "after all these years, you didn't kill the people in the village. You didn't want their lives."

"I never wanted to kill them. I'm satisfied with their life now." Tangguo stood up and walked out the door. "I just want to solve something else. Tangxueer and Fusheng came in."

"Guo'er, do you hate Tang Xueer?" In his view, hate is also right.

"I don't hate her."

"It's all bad for big brother. If he shouts that night, he won't suffer." In fact, Tang Yao should hate him even more.

"If you roar and attract the whole village, it's not my brother. You're a man of right and wrong. You just can't bear to have a girl like a flower burned alive. It's not your fault to let Tang Xueer escape, but you have conscience, you have goodness in your heart, and you are not the ignorant people in the village. As for what will happen later, who can predict? Brother, it's not your fault. It's only someone's calculation. "

Yes, at the end of the day, it's because the gods and immortals make mistakes that affect the emperor of heaven.

It's also strange that the people behind Tang Xueer, in order to make Tang Xueer get through this pass smoothly, calculate them, those people in the world, have no weakness.

"Guoer, who is calculating?" Tang Yao heard something. Seems it's a conspiracy?

"Big brother, do you think Taoist Qinghong has real ability?"

Tang Yao's face changed: "he really has the ability." The skills of Taoist Qinghong are all seen by the villagers, not faked.

Who can easily stop the flood? Before sacrificing to the Dragon King, Taoist Qinghong used such means to convince the villagers.

"Before, Taoist Qinghong had lived in the village. You said Tang Xueer escaped. How could he not know such an important thing? If he really wants Tang Xueer to be a sacrifice, he can't let her escape. "

"It's Taoist Qinghong who calculated all this. Our family has no grudge against him. Why does he calculate your life?" Tang Yao did not understand. He thought that Taoist Qinghong was hateful.