Chapter 14: The Iron Rooster's Cheng Zhijie

"Your Highness, I was really confused and said the wrong thing just now, the last time my father ate beef was ten years ago......" Cheng Chuliang followed behind Li Yuanjing like a mourner, sweating profusely as he explained.

Li Yuanjing smiled, turned his head and patted Cheng Chuliang's shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, you are also a person who follows this king, and if your father dares to beat you again in the future, you will come to this king, and this king will do this for you!" ”

Looking at Li Yuanjing's self-determined scene, Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but have black lines on his forehead.

Lao Tzu beats his son, isn't it a natural thing?

Go to you King Zhao to complain?

What's the difference between that and the officer?

It's going to die, big brother......

Li Yuanjing directly ignored Cheng Chuliang's sad mood and strode straight towards the Suguo Mansion.

You Cheng Zhijie slammed the door, even if you have a little beef in your hand, you dare to hide yourself and eat it secretly?

These days, don't say anything about fine clothes and food, Li Yuanjing even suspects that the three meals in the palace are almost slightly better than those eaten by the victims outside.

Li Yuanjing was already dissatisfied, but he was reluctant to pay for it himself, and more importantly, the price of grain was extremely expensive, and he didn't want to buy it, what he wanted to buy, he didn't sell it at all.

"Yo! Su Guogong is so Yaxing! Li Yuanjing frowned and stared at Cheng Zhijie, who was sitting in the pavilion, and teased with a smile.

Cheng Zhijie glanced at Li Yuanjing calmly, if it weren't for the piece of meat in his hand that fell to the ground in fright, Li Yuanjing would definitely believe that Cheng Zhijie was really so calm.

Liang Yi silently threw an apologetic look at Cheng Zhijie, and then quickly pulled out a martial arts law from his body.

Li Yuanjing likes to use the law to do things when he has nothing to do, and after experiencing it a few times, Liang Yi has become accustomed to carrying a martial virtue law with him at any time, and when he is fine, he will take it out and take a look twice.

If you really get to the place where you can't remember, it's a big deal to open it and read it.

"Your Highness, the sentence of the stable of the "Wu De Law" on the killing of officials' private horses and cattle for reasons is that those who kill officials' private horses and cattle for all reasons will be imprisoned for one and a half years. If the dirty weight and the slaughter of surplus livestock are injured, the price will be reduced, and the quasi-theft will be calculated, and the price will be reduced. If the price is not reduced, it will be thirty lashes. ”

"Su Guogong, you make this king a little embarrassed......" Li Yuanjing nodded with satisfaction, but said embarrassing words.

The corners of Cheng Zhijie's mouth twitched slightly, don't you Li Yuanjing know what the old man is thinking?

Look at your mouth of water is about to flow to the ground, are you embarrassed to pull Wu Delu to fake the tiger?

For Li Yuanjing, who is less than twelve years old, there is still no psychological pressure, and he tidied up some messy clothes, "Your Highness doesn't know, this cow accidentally broke his leg last month, the old man was heartbroken, and the three veterinarians were unable to cure it, and now there is a shortage of grain and grass, and the drought is not stopped, only by killing this cow that is unable to cultivate can we save some grain and grass, besides, the old man has already made people prepare for the case in Wannian County!" ”

Li Yuanjing had a new insight into Cheng Zhijie's cheekiness, and couldn't help but say: "It seems that the cattle of the Suguo family are always weak and sickly, and on average, there will always be a cow that breaks its leg every month, or falls to its death......"

"Haha, what does the cow think, how can the old man know?" Cheng Zhijie laughed like a mountain of steady, and there was no embarrassed expression on his face.

“……”

Li Yuanjing thought that his eloquence was quite good, but in front of Cheng Zhijie, a completely shameless old guy, the words he had prepared before were completely useless.

Whose cow can fall to death once a month?

Everyone knows that there is a problem here, but Cheng Zhijie's identity is there, and he eats his own cattle, so the government is too lazy to investigate.

In other words, Cheng Zhijie doesn't need to use the number of cattle and horses to make any political achievements, he just needs to ensure that the number of cattle in his manor is not lower than the standard line, and the excess can be eaten as much as he wants.

As for whether it will make the emperor unhappy, it can only be said that the emperor will be happy when he is unhappy about such a small matter.

Is it the annihilation of human nature? Or is it moral downfall? Or is it a regression in society?

Looking at Cheng Zhijie, who was not afraid of boiling water for a dead pig, Li Yuanjing's small face turned sideways, and he walked up quickly: "Give this king two bites......

What's the use of asking for face?

Li Er wants to be embarrassed, but he doesn't eat as much as he eats every day now.

I want to have a face, but I was choked in front of Cheng Zhijie and had nothing to say.

On the contrary, the shameless Cheng Zhijie had the most comfortable life, and on the day of work, he was lying at home eating beef and drinking wine, if it wasn't for tracheitis, it is estimated that Cheng Zhijie would definitely be accompanied by a few beautiful little maids and beautiful servants.

Cheng Zhijie was stunned, although he knew the purpose of Li Yuanjing's coming here, and his desire to eat beef, he had not hidden it since he entered the door.

But he didn't expect that Li Yuanjing would be as shameless as himself.

Looking at the only three pieces of beef left in the bowl, Cheng Zhijie exerted his skills over the years to the extreme, and sent the three pieces of beef into his mouth when Li Yuanjing walked up to him like a shadowless hand.

Cheng Zhijie, who was supported by three pieces of beef, even had some difficulty in closing his mouth, and even some soup flowed down his mouth.

"Aren't you afraid of choking to death?" Li Yuanjing jumped to his feet angrily, glaring at Cheng Zhijie viciously, but he didn't expect that his face was gone, and he still didn't mix a bite of beef.

Cheng Zhijie bit for a long time before sending three pieces of beef into his belly, and sneered at Li Yuanjing with some pride.

Meimei took a sip of wine, gently stroked her stomach, and said indifferently: "Whether the old man will choke to death will not bother His Highness, but His Highness had better restrain it recently, although the matter of robbing the Zheng family's food last time was suppressed by His Majesty, do you know what the price is?" ”

"What does it have to do with this king?" Li Yuanjing didn't have a good airway.

"Qizhou Thorn History!" Cheng Zhijie smiled and said to himself: "Originally, Your Majesty planned to transfer Zheng Shanguo, the assassin of Qizhou, to the assassin of Jiangzhou, but as soon as your incident came out, I had to let Zheng Shanguo continue to stay in Qizhou as the assassin. ”

Jiangzhou, which was later the northeast of Jiangxi, is now part of Jiangnan.

Qizhou is more than 100 miles west of the capital, and belongs to the Guannei Road, although it is relatively close to Beijing, but in terms of wealth, it is really not as good as Jiangzhou.

In addition to those border towns that are not considered degraded officials, the best place to go is to be transferred to Jiangnan.

Obviously it is a good thing, but the current situation seems to be diametrically opposite, the only reason that can be explained is that the imperial court wants to adjust, and Zheng Shanguo and the Zheng family do not want to adjust, and after this incident, Li Er regressed in this matter in exchange for the Zheng family's understanding.

However, Li Er didn't want to move the family for a day or two, but he just grabbed a few hundred stones of grain according to the process, can he exchange a thorn history?

It's not that Li Yuanjing looks down on himself, but he really doesn't feel that he has such a large exhaust volume.

smiled and said: "This king thinks that Su Guogong might as well let this king snatch thousands of stones of grain, maybe he can change the county prince to Chu Liang when the time comes!" ”

Cheng Zhijie glanced at Li Yuanjing in surprise, and said regretfully: "Your Highness is joking, the old man's family background is too thin, and there is no grain for a hundred stones, as for this unfinished goods, please go back first, the old man feels that he needs to implement the family law......"