Chapter 148: The King of the County is grieved

"How?"

"No live fish here?"

Looking at the embarrassment on the old man's face, King Chengjun's brows couldn't help frowning, and his face was a little more obvious.

"Old man!"

"Don't go too far!"

"Standing in front of you is the youngest son of His Majesty, the prince of the imperial court. It is your blessing to rest in your station. What is the intention of those who have been pushing back?"

Looking at the old man whose eyes flickered, it was obvious that he had a ghost in his heart, the samurai behind King Chengjun could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. His eyes widened with rage, and he shouted loudly.

"This... ”

Looking at the samurai with a fierce face and a hand on the hilt of the sword, wanting to eat people, the old man's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of fear. The attitude has softened a lot compared to just now.

"General!"

"The general is angry!"

"The general was angry, but the little old man didn't say no... ”

"Fish!"

"Yes, yes, yes... !”

"Boiled!"

"Retreat, this is the post station of the imperial court, although he has no rank, but after all, he is an official of the imperial court, don't be presumptuous... ”

Looking at the old man with a blue face and trembling lips, King Chengjun couldn't help waving his hand lightly, and said in a solemn voice.

"No!"

Listening to King Chengjun's words, Meng Xi stopped glaring angrily, and took the hand on the handle of the knife. But in the end, he still glared at the old man with a warning gaze.

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"Hey!"

Sitting in the simple, windy post station, drinking muddy and cold tea, King Chengjun couldn't help but sigh heavily.

A feathered phoenix is not as good as a chicken.

The degraded prince is not as good as an ordinary official.

It's unpredictable...

"Lord Wang!"

"They're just going too far!"

"With such tea, how can you entertain the prince with such turbid tea?"

Looking at the tea in King Chengjun's cup, whether it was the accompanying samurai or the servants of the attendants, their faces turned red.

"That's it!"

"That's it!"

"We can't compare to what we used to be ... ”

King Chengjun looked around, his eyes showed a look of depression, and after a while, he said faintly:

"Hurry up and eat!"

"After eating, let's hurry overnight, we must reach the fiefdom as soon as possible!"

"Only when we get there are we masters. ”

"No!"

Listening to King Chengjun's words full of emotion, everyone instantly became silent.

I don't know how long later, the lame old man reappeared. However, this time he did not come empty-handed ...

In a large ceramic basin, there is a black fish weighing several catties.

There are a lot of vegetables and spices on the black fish, and although they have not yet eaten, everyone has already smelled the fragrant aroma.

"The King of the County!"

"The little old man's craftsmanship is vulgar, please forgive me!"

Looking at everyone's salivating expressions, Xiao Lao'er's eyes couldn't help flashing a little smugness, and he said with a smile.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Put it here, this king has never eaten a fat big fish along the way, and his mouth has long been dull... ”

Looking at the black fish with fat meat and full of soup, King Chengjun's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of joy, and his face became a lot better.

"Come, sir!"

"You have a piece too!"

"Generals, it's all hard work!"

King Chengjun got up, separated the whole big fish very skillfully, and invited everyone to eat together with a smile.

Everyone shirked one or two at first, but when they saw that King Chengjun was sincerely invited, and because they hadn't seen meat for a long time, they couldn't bear it anymore and buried themselves in eating.

But what is surprising is that this big fish is not as delicious as expected.

In the cavity, there is a kind of spoilage, a faint smell...

"This fish is not fresh ... “

After just taking a bite, King Chengjun put the chopsticks on the table and sat there with a gloomy face.

"What!"

"It's such a big dog... He even let the king of the county eat stale fish!"

"You dare to snub the king of the county so much, who gave you the guts. “

"How dare you be so presumptuous?"

"Damn it!"

"Old man, you roll over to a certain house... “

Listening to the words of King Chengjun, Meng couldn't bear it, so he suddenly stood up, grabbed the old man's neck with his broad palm like iron pliers, and pressed him in front of King Chengjun with a drag.

"Your Excellency!"

"Lord Wang!"

"Wronged!"

"It's not that the little old man is deliberately slacking, it's really that this Jiaozhi post station is located in a remote area, and there are no big rivers around, and live fish will become dead fish when they are transported here, it's really not that the little old man is sluggish... “

Looking at the people with their eyes wide open, as if they were fierce and vicious, Xiao Lao'er's eyes couldn't help flashing a little fear, but he still retorted with a face full of grievances.

"You old brute!"

"Until now, you dare to deceive me and wait!"

"See if I don't tear you in half today!"

Meng Xi looked at the little old man's dodging eyes, and couldn't help but feel anxious, and the strength in his hand became a lot bigger.

However, to everyone's surprise, King Chengjun, who should have been thunderous, did not get angry, but quietly ate the black fish on the table, which was obviously not fresh...

I don't know that after a long time, King Chengjun, who had a solemn face, actually cried.

"Lord Wang, what are you?"

Looking at King Chengjun's abnormal behavior, everyone's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of surprise, and the old Taoist in Tsing Yi couldn't help but step forward and ask first.

"Hey!"

"Let you all laugh!"

"This king is not weeping for this, but for the sake of his descendants!"

Seeing that everyone's eyes were full of shock and curiosity, King Chengjun couldn't help but tears with his hands, and said with a sad face:

"My husband is right, this place is remote, and there are no big rivers, and it is normal that there are no live fish. ”

"It's just that the descendants of this king, I'm afraid I can't even eat such a fish, thinking of this, this king can't help but feel sad from his heart... Let everyone laugh!"

Looking at King Chengjun, who was full of sadness and wiped his tears with his hands, everyone's hearts couldn't help but stagnate, and some people were poked into tears, and they couldn't help it, and the tears flowed constantly.

King Chengjun stayed at the Jiaozhi Post Station for only a quarter of an hour, and then continued on his way.

Not long after they left, a black-clad figure emerged from the shadows, and in his hand he recorded everything in detail. And with the puppet of the organ, he is in a hurry.

Two days later, thousands of miles away, Qiandi Pan, who was lying on the sickbed, already knew the whole story.

Turbulent black gas. Like a dark cloud hanging over the palace...

Countless flashes of thunder ...

The oppressive atmosphere made everyone feel an unspeakable fear from their hearts.

It is precisely because of this that the entire Jiaotai Hall has fallen into an eerie silence.

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