Chapter Ninety-Four: Bullying the Poor, Not Laughing at Prostitutes (I)
The rest of the things don't need Zhu Ding, and he doesn't want to get involved, he is afraid that he can't breathe anymore when he sees familiar faces, and he is even more afraid of seeing his friends or teachers who have invested in his emotions meet him in another form, and then only nostalgia remains. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This time, he really slept, he was already exhausted and his mind was muddy, but as soon as he closed his eyes, his eyes were full of cries and cries for help, and he entered a very unstable dream in these cries and cries for help.
The nightmare turned out to be a continuous carrier, as if it was transmitting some message to him, and this dream turned out to be a continuation of Fengyang's prison.
The little fox on the rhubarb neck shook the nine-tails that were wrapped in layers of uneasiness, uneasily showing its petite fangs; Rhubarb is no longer lazy, circling around the vermilion top one by one, and the long hair on his body is actually against the wind brought by the waves, and the roots are rising.
They all felt the uneasiness that originated from Zhu Ding.
It wasn't until the sky was about to dawn that Zhu Ding, who had been wet with cold sweat, began to breathe steadily, and the paleness on his face gradually faded, revealing a touch of unhealthy ruddyness.
"Hey, the fever has finally subsided, and the old man is scared to death, where can I find Lang Zhonghe medicine at this time."
The old man Fang, who had been waiting by Zhu Ding's side, let out a long breath, muttered softly, and then signaled the thirteen eunuchs and Chen Erer, who had been waiting in this small tent temporarily built with rags and broken wood, to come to the outside room together.
"My grandson...... What is the origin of Dabao? It's not as simple as an orphan, is it? ”
Chen Er'er was shocked, Zhu Ding had repeatedly asked him not to let the old man know the truth, so he happily thought that he was raising Zhao Dabao, an orphan, which was very good.
Chen Erer looked at Old Man Fang with an embarrassed face, and then looked at the thirteen eunuchs with an indifferent face as if asking, but got a slight nod from the other party, so he knew that it was time for a showdown with the old man.
"The villain doesn't know much, and he doesn't even know the true identity of the adult, only that he is the commander of the Jinyi Guard appointed by His Majesty.
Old Man Fang gasped in horror, his round eyes were full of disbelief staring at Chen Erer, until the other party respectfully took out his waist card and handed it to him, he was sure that this thing was probably true.
Jin Yiwei commanded the waist card, if there is no fraud, that is, he, who is said to be a housekeeper from the Duke of Wei, is actually a big member of the fourth grade!
After being stunned for a long time, the old man was not intimidated by the identity of the other party, but became calm and indifferent, and set his eyes on the thirteen eunuchs he had "picked up".
The thirteen eunuchs still had the same expression that had not moved for ten thousand years, and waved their hands to let Chen Erer leave, ready to tell the truth to Old Man Fang.
"Mr. Yanduan, in Xiacheng Kuofu, I once saw Mr. in Yangzhou City, but Mr.'s demeanor is much worse than back then."
Old Man Fang was surprised, except for Governor Duan and Master Sun in this Mingzhou City, he really didn't expect that there would be people who could recognize him.
"Dare to ask you?"
The thirteen eunuchs actually brought a slight smile on their faces: "Back then, Your Majesty and Mr. were jealous in Wanhualou, and I was the only one who fought, and I was the one who beat Mr. with blood on his face." ”
Old man Fang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the thirteen and a half days in surprise, and then asked in surprise: "Although the old man is old, he has not yet reached the point where he doesn't know the old people, I can still remember those people back then, but I don't have a ...... impression of you at all."
The corners of the thirteen eunuch's mouth pressed again, and he said with a smile: "I'm the one with a bandaged head and a black hand to hit Mr.'s nose, hehe......"
Old man Fang's eyes widened angrily: "It turned out that you were a pickled talent!" ”
The thirteen eunuchs were not to be outdone: "Sir, there are not many people who can give His Majesty laxatives and are still alive." ”
Old man Fang's face froze, his momentum was completely lost, and he said in a snort: "Ge Laozi, who would have thought that he would be able to Zhu Chongba at that time...... Well, the old man was blind at that time and didn't know the real dragon, but fortunately, His Majesty was broad-minded and didn't bother with me, an old man. ”
The thirteen eunuchs said: "Your Majesty heard the news of Mr.'s death, and I was really sad for a while, Mr. is talented, Your Majesty has been politely rejected by Mr. several times, but I don't think that a master like Mr. can learn what kind of trick to cheat death, you know, this is a serious crime of bullying the king!" ”
Being able to give the cautious Zhu Yuanzhang a laxative in the wine because of the jealousy in the Qinglou, and being able to nourish and moisturize until now, Old Man Fang is even more difficult than Zhu Ding imagined.
Not to mention the cold wind, the half-truths and half-truths where the gossip of the past and the two old things of the past and the present have the red sun rising in the east at this time, reflecting the devastation of the ocean in Mingzhou City, a little less vigorous, but a little more twilight.
The rescue work has not been delayed in the slightest, the soldiers who have been busy all night, although everyone's face is covered with the color of fatigue, but none of them shout that they are tired, the living people they have picked up in their hands, the living people who are dying and the dead people, are their fathers and fellow villagers, and if they have a little more spirit, they can save a few more lives, and no one dares to be negligent.
The two "small islands" within a radius of half a mile have been occupied by the victims, and a clear circle has naturally appeared, the innermost layer is naturally the dignitaries and celebrities and gentry of the city, the middle circle is the housekeepers and close retinues of some statuses, and the outermost layer is also the largest number of ordinary people.
Even then, there is still a hierarchy, such as a lean man with half of his body soaked in the still-standing water, his arms stiff and his young son raised in his hands, and the teenage girl who is a little taller than him and has not been soaked in water, with a thin voice and a plain finger almost pointing at the tip of the nose to abuse the man.
The scolding came suddenly, and her voice was very loud, which did not match her petite figure at all, and even more inconsistent with her fairly beautiful face, because the words she scolded were almost exhausted of insults.
The girl's scolding suddenly rose, and the thin man's wrinkled face was first filled with resentment, and then gloomy, and carefully avoided the baby in his hand from the seawater that reached his waist, and laboriously hugged it into his arms, reaching out to cover the child's ears, not wanting her to hear these foul words.
However, the man was still a little slower, and after soaking in the water for half the night, he was shaken by the huge waves full of frightened children, and how could he stand such a fright, and he began to cry loudly with his little mouth.
At this time, Zhu Ding also woke up from a deep sleep, or was awakened by the cry of a child.