Baoyu was tired all night and yawned.

If you want to say that you are tired, the three big girls are the most tired. He didn't go back to the house yesterday, and the attacker came with Li Gui and the monkey tea. Mingyan was young and couldn't bear it for a long time, so he fell asleep, Wang Shanbao and Li Gui protected Baoyu, and they didn't dare to slack off outside the house, so they couldn't help, but the three big girls of Raider, Qingwen, and Musk Yue burned the fire and boiled porridge, and they were busy all night.

Baoyu helped twice, once burned his hand, and once almost broke his ankle, and was scolded by Qingwen with her eyes pricked up, and arranged for Jia Yun to pull him to watch from the side.

Jia Yun's stomach called, but he still brought a small bowl to Baoyu first, handed it over and said, "Master, seeing that the sky is about to dawn, you fill your stomach first." ”

Baoyu took it and saw that this was the fourth pot of porridge, which was boiled in a large pot, so that it couldn't grasp the heat, and it was not good if it was thickened. He looked at the bowl in front of him, the white sticky rice grains were thick, and they smelled fragrant.

"This is just right, not afraid of hurting the stomach of the victims. "Baoyu values this very much.

He said a good word, and Jia Yun went downstairs with a very good eye, and asked dozens of victims on the first floor to come up in turn. These victims had some heating in the house, and their stomachs were even hungrier, and they couldn't bear it for a long time.

They lined up and took the coarse porcelain bowl in Musk Yue's hand to drink porridge, snoring. When I finished drinking, I hugged my head and cried.

Baoyu didn't blame them for being rude, he had never been hungry, and he could imagine the indescribable 'wonderful' taste.

Jia Yun said in a low voice: "Master, everything is arranged over there, as long as we go over, the people of Beichengwei will put down the ropes and hanging baskets." Lord Qianhu said that if there was a need, he would open the city gate, but the city gate was far away from this side, and the victims who did not drink porridge could not stand it. ”

"Take your time. Baoyu nodded and smiled.

It is said that being kind to others is the foundation of being human, and he didn't understand this before, but when he saw the satisfied smiles of the victims after crying, his heart was warm. That kind of happiness is not something that can be compared with ordinary fun.

Jia Yun laughed for a while, and Wang Shanbao next to him pushed him away and told Baoyu about Wang Shangshang, the smile on the corner of Baoyu's mouth was raised high, and there was a vague feeling of regret in the smile.

"I wanted to spare him. ”

Wang Shanbao heard this, and said sullenly: "The old slave understands. "Stand aside.

Bao Er Ye said: Don't kill people before the big exam. Naturally, it's just before the big exam. Jia Yun heard the meaning of the words, and she didn't care, after all, with the status of Jia Fu, she had already done murder or something.

The only difference is whether the other party has a way to die.

He smiled at Baoyu, Wang Shanbao, and Mingyan who was sleepy twice, and gave his flattering smile to the big girls who attacked people. He is a capable person, he can do things, he just asks Baoyu to be willing to use him, and he doesn't care about anything else.

Baoyu and dozens of other victims ate porridge, raised their hands, and Jia Yun took the first step and rushed down to open the door. It was bright outside, and half of the sun, glowing with warm light in winter, exposed the eastern city wall, which was very comfortable.

The doors of the three rooms were all opened, and the twelve victims carried three cauldrons out, and the rest followed the attackers and Qingwen to the upstairs and backyards, all burning fires and setting up pots, and the entire backyard was filled with bags of food, waiting to become the heating in the stomachs of the victims.

"Jiafu porridge on credit!"

"Bao Er Ye porridge on credit!"

"Line up, don't fight, swarm without permission, live or die!"

A few shouts went out, and countless victims staggered over. Their bones were frozen, and they still walked here, their steps faltering, their eyes shining with hope. Wang Shanbao's eight-foot figure stood forward and raised his fists, but found that no one was rushing to scramble, not a single one.

The young and old people stepped forward, and the middle-aged men spontaneously gathered on the side, and those who couldn't help it slapped themselves and held back.

Baoyu felt that her nose was sour, and when she rubbed it, it was still sour.

[This is the Confucian world?]

[This is the Confucian world!]

Baoyu wanted to hug those hungry and cold men side by side, looked back at Dongcheng, and suddenly clenched his teeth - the people are like this, those high-ranking officials and nobles, those gentlemen and literati, what are they doing?

He personally stepped forward, dug up the porridge with a big spoon with a long pole, and distributed it to the victims.

...

"Jiafu porridge on credit?"

"Baoyu porridge on credit?"

On the side of the Dongcheng Imperial Palace, Wenyuan Pavilion, which had three hundred rows of bookshelves, trembled, and an indescribable ripple swept out in all directions. There was a paper kite flying high in the sky, and it touched the ripples once, and exploded into three or two subtle laughs.

"Jia Yucun has seen the scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion. ”

"Excuse me, if you don't do your tricks, why do you care about Baoyu's porridge on credit?

Wen Yuanjun laughed, no matter how much Yucun schemed, he didn't dare to worry about such a major matter with Baoyu. Porridge on credit is a good deed, and Jia Baoyu has found a way to place more than 10,000 victims in Stone Mountain, and such a major event will naturally be widely publicized. ”

"You're a gentleman. ”

Two chuckles, a goodbye, and the ripples continued to sweep in all directions, and the paper kite circled in the sky for a moment, and also soared towards the eastern blue sky.

Not long after, inside and outside the territory of Da Zhou, there was a wave of lightness.

"Jia Baoyu porridge on credit? Everyone, do you know who this Jia Baoyu is? He actually has the courage to give porridge on credit, and he is not afraid of ruining the lives of the victims under the alternation of cold and warmth?"

Senior Fang laughed, didn't you hear what else to say? Then Jia Baoyu found a way to resettle the victims, and the stone mountain in the north of the city was ...... I haven't been back to the capital for a long time, what is this stone mountain?"

"It's just a barren mountain, damn it, I've been stationed at the border for many years, and it's just a matter of forgetting about this place, you're just tracking down the plague god, and you just came out of the middle capital a few days ago, and you forgot it?

"Chen Changgong, you ......"

"Isn't it right to laugh at you?"

Just as he was about to argue, an old voice suddenly sounded. It's just a sentence, so that all the divine thoughts in the panhuan world bow their heads, and they don't dare to say more.

Wen Yuanjun coughed and said, "Most of them study behind closed doors, who still remembers a barren mountain?" ”

The blue sky is like washing, and the white clouds are long.

Among the three hundred rows of bookshelves in Wenyuan Pavilion, an old man with bright white hair as white as silver walked out, and said as he walked: "They are all studying behind closed doors, hehe, they are studying behind closed doors, if Your Majesty doesn't let me ask more, I will beat their boards." Bastard thing, I want to be a bachelor when I am a jinshi, and I want to catch up with my old bones when I become a bachelor, and I only care about studying, and my family and country are forgotten by the whole world. ”

"That country slang song has exhausted the three provinces, do you want to show them? ”

"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, this Jia Baoyu is becoming more and more famous, but I don't know if it's good or bad, I ...... Forget it, let him go and fight with Jia Yucun. ”

Wen Yuanjun picked up a book on the shelf, looked at it, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

...

Baoyu spent ten loads of fine grain, estimated that it was about the same, and walked north with the attackers and others, as well as the victims who had eaten porridge. I didn't go far when I heard the sound of horses' hooves, and someone rode over with more than 100 black-armored irons.

The leader, dressed in a bright silver robe, straddled the horse, and came up with a hug.

"Good second brother, you really helped my brother. ”

Baoyu looked up and didn't recognize anyone, this person took off his helmet, which startled him a lot. "Brother Lian'er, why are you?"

It was Jia Lian, Jia Yu's son, Wang Xifeng's husband.

Jia Lian patted his chest and smiled: "I'm not as talented as you, it's really useful, it's still the cultivation of our Qingqiu Fox Clan." A few days ago, the second master gave me a shortage of Beichengwei Tongzhi, I thought that this would be the case for a lifetime, and the civil officials were dismissed, but I never thought that you would use Beichengwei, or such a major event as helping the victims, let me follow the light and be promoted two levels in a row!"

patted the tiger head heart guard on his chest vigorously, and laughed: "Beicheng Wei Tongzhi is something, from the sixth rank of the civil official dismissal, look at me now, that is a dignified calm adult, deputy thousand households, from the fifth grade! It is also worthy of my old demon's cultivation!"

Baoyu pursed his lips, he didn't expect Jia Lian to follow.

But when I think about it, although Jia Lian is a fear of guilt, his character is still good, so he put it down. He asked Jia Lian to open the way in front, and he didn't want to turn a corner to the north city wall, so he sent Jia Lian's envoy to the side of the door, first, to help with porridge on credit, and second, to send the victims who had eaten porridge out of the north city gate.

There are more than 100 cavalry, but there are horses, so there is no need to use them in vain.

Maybe with Jia Lian's help, or maybe the court paid attention, the city wall was not hanging down with dozens of ropes, but more than three hundred. Baoyu asked Wang Shanbao and others to help carry the victims into the hanging basket, and a strong horn came out from it to pull the victims up.

He also followed his helpers, and attacked people to stop him, but he was stopped by Qingwen.

I only heard Qingwen laugh and scolded: "You still don't know our master's temperament, he is a kind person, don't hinder him from helping." ”

These words are scathing, but they are also heartwarming, at least they don't mean bad things about him, and they don't mean 'you're a good person'. Baoyu said a few words to her, and carried a little short victim into the bamboo basket.

This victim is the same as others, although he has eaten porridge, his body and bones are not yet neat, and he will fall down at any time. Baoyu grabbed his arm first, waited for someone to enter one leg, and pushed it over his buttocks.

He thought that if he pushed this, it would be time to go next, but of course, he didn't think about it, and actually hung the hem of his shabby clothes over. The victim looked like a short boy with a little cyst, and when he pushed his palm in, he found that it was all straw, and inside was a scrawny boy.

Baoyu didn't take it seriously, and sent it in with his palm.

This shocked him a lot, only to feel that the hand felt too slippery, but strong and elastic, and quickly retracted his hand. The short victim also shuddered, jumped into the bamboo basket at once, and turned his head to glare at him with a sigh of relief.

Baoyu took a step back and smiled embarrassedly.

[It turned out to be a girl, and she looked ...... It should be good. 】

It is purely normal for the victims to use straw to keep warm, and it is normal for the girl to be touched on the butt and get angry, he didn't take it seriously. Women dressing up as men have existed since ancient times, and there are not so many romantic stories.

Even if he had, he wouldn't bother to be stubborn. There are so many beauties in Jiafu, and I don't see him become a beast.