"Your Highness, it's not good...... Oh no...... Your Highness...... Beat...... Fights are up......"

Listening to the panicked voice from far to near, from small to large, Li Yuanjing couldn't help frowning.

Some unhappily put down the chopsticks in their hands, and Ma Zhou, who was opposite, had to put down the chopsticks in embarrassment, and looked at the food in front of him with some regret, and couldn't help but feel a heartache.

Such a delicious meal was called tasteless and difficult to swallow by King Zhao.

How luxurious should your life be on a daily basis?

Well, it's delicious to be delicious, but I feel like I haven't eaten enough after eating it for so long.

It's okay now, I don't even have anything to eat.

"What's the fight?" Li Yuanjing's tone was a little unkind, he came here when he was angry, which simply added fuel to the fire.

I had a good end to eat a hot pot, but I was told that there was no this, and in the end, I could only put some salt in the pot, put some peppercorns, put some green onions and ginger, and added some dogwood to barely increase the spiciness, not even a dipping sauce, let alone spicy, it was just infuriating.

I was even more angry that there was no meat, and after a long time, I made some seasonal vegetables and a few glasses of cold juice.

His Royal Highness King Zhao of the Tang Dynasty, and Ma Zhou, the future prime minister, the two of them are actually squatting by the fire in the summer at the moment to wash vegetable leaves, do you dare to believe this?

"How many ...... A few sons are fighting......" The soldier who delivered the message said a little breathlessly, galloping all the way, which was indeed very tiring.

"Isn't it normal for you to be young and vigorous, fighting?" Li Yuanjing said a little unhappily.

Tang Shangwu, don't talk about a few bloody little kids, even when their Lao Tzu is fine, they always want to make two strokes, and they can make such a fuss in a fight?

"Your Royal Highness, it's four to beat one, Pei Gongzi was beaten with blood all over his face, and he couldn't stand up, he wanted to persuade him, but the two sons of the Cheng family threatened to persuade whoever was beaten......"

Li Yuanjing was stunned for a moment, so arrogant?

"Say, what the hell is going on?" Ma Zhou asked in a loud voice on the side, several people will not fight for no reason, let alone catch one of the four and fight to the death, something must have happened to cause this result.

Even if you go to persuade you, you must first understand what is going on, so that you can prescribe the right medicine and avoid a headache.

"Pei Gongzi, he ...... He ......" The soldier was a little speechless, sighed helplessly, and said, "It's really Pei Gongzi who deceives people too much......"

？？？

Ma Zhou was a little confused, didn't he say that Pei Chengxian was about to be killed? Why is the victim still bullying people too much?

……

With doubts in their hearts, Li Yuanjing and Ma Zhou hurried to the compound on the north side of the palace.

Some courtyards have been built here, but most of them are still being built, and due to the lack of space, Li Yuanjing had to temporarily place the school in it.

"Room two, hit ...... Hit ...... hard"

"Eldest grandson, where are you going? Won't you kick at the root of your life? ”

"Fang Er, start the head, and beat you ...... in the crooked Lao Tzu of the special mother"

"The eldest grandson ......"

After coming to the lively scene, Li Yuanjing found that the truth was not what he heard at all, how could there be a picture of four people fighting one together?

Or is Ben Wang's eyesight not good enough?

Did you see the two brothers of the Cheng family who were commanding in the back wrong?

"Temple...... His Royal Highness ......" Seeing Li Yuanjing quietly watching, Cheng Chuliang was instantly frightened and trembled.

Cheng Chuliang, who was still in command just now, suddenly shouted His Highness? Fang Er and Changsun Lian, who had been paying attention to the movement of the command, hurriedly stopped, turned to look at Li Yuanjing, who was belated, and their emotions were instantly released, and their eyes were red.

They were wronged, they didn't dare to fight in a desperate place, just to survive until Li Yuanjing came to help, if Li Yuanjing came later, the two of them didn't know if they could withstand the threat of the two brothers of the Cheng family.

"Your Highness...... He...... He's a bully......"

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the first person to report was not Pei Chengxian, who had already been beaten half-dead, but the little devil Cheng Chumo.

The dirty claws wiped towards the eyes, and the eyes turned red in an instant, and the tears were still flowing down, and the black ashes that had been dyed just now formed a stark contrast.

"Well, hit! Fight to the death, if you can't kill him, the four of you won't appear in front of this king again! Li Yuanjing was faintly angry, mainly because he saw Pei Chengxian's tragic situation and Cheng Chumo's preemptive complaint that he couldn't accept.

"Your Highness, you really don't blame us this time, we eat porridge well, he came up and scolded us, and the scolding was so ugly, no one can stand it!" Cheng Chumo hurriedly explained.

"That's it, Your Highness, look at it, although we are eating porridge, we haven't treated the brothers badly......" Cheng Chuliang subconsciously took a bowl full of porridge and showed it in front of everyone.

Li Yuanjing glanced at it, and his liver couldn't help but twitch a little, it's really porridge, these grandsons can really be ruthless and let people only drink porridge?

However, Ma Zhou, who was beside Li Yuanjing, nodded and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, if everyone eats this kind of porridge, the four princes are indeed not a bad treat to the soldiers." ”

“？？？” Li Yuanjing looked confused, is it not a disadvantage to only let him drink porridge?

"Rice and millet, with the addition of vegetable leaves, boiled into this sticky state, ordinary people are reluctant, this bowl is almost the size of their three bowls at home!" Ma Zhou explained in a loud voice.

Ma Zhou, who came from a humble background, naturally knows very well what life is like at the grassroots level, there is a difference between porridge and porridge, when giving porridge in a disaster year, a bowl of porridge can have a few grains of rice, even so, a bowl of porridge can still hang a person's life.

And the porridge they drink now, basically four-fifths of a bowl is porridge and vegetable leaves, and this food is already considered heavenly.

Seeing that Ma Zhou was also speaking for himself, Cheng Chumo hurriedly said: "That is, although we are poor, we are not so bad as to disgrace our conscience, although we eat porridge, we also guarantee that everyone can eat a bowl and a half for each meal, this is our own hard-earned money, why did he scold us for being poor ghosts as soon as he came?" Is it a miser? How many people are tied up as well as a thumbs up for him? Why do you scold us for being a stinky hill? ”

"That's right! Right! Right! He also tricked our soldiers into standing up and overthrowing us, bravely standing behind him, he will protect them, he will let us get out of the box with our tails between our legs, we can get out! No, why should we roll? Cheng Chuliang followed closely with the mending knife.

Li Yuanjing frowned with a smile, but he couldn't just listen to the words, and then asked, "What do they eat?" ”

This sentence was naturally not asked by Cheng Chumo, and the soldier next to him hurriedly reported: "It's also porridge, it's similar to the one here, but a lot of meat is added to the porridge, and there is wine, Pei Gongzi is drunk, and he still has a feminine ......."

"A few of you bedbugs wait for Ben Gongzi to see if Ben Gongzi doesn't kill you......"

At this moment, Pei Chengxian, who was lying half-dead on the ground, was still shouting.

This thing is completely drunk......

"Take him away and let the royal doctor help take a look!" Li Yuanjing frowned, then looked at the others, and said sharply: "This matter is rotten in the stomach of this king, who dares to leak a word, don't blame this king for being polite!" ”