As soon as Zhao Pu said this, a trace of hesitation flashed on everyone's faces, as if they were speculating about Zhao Pu's words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But there was a voice of vicissitudes, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph, you dare to be whimsical at a young age, is it really so easy to be a celebrity around Lord Ji?" ”

The old gentleman who spoke was the one who had always taken good care of Zhao Pu before.

This old gentleman has always been humble and stayed aside without speaking or speaking, but now, because of Zhao Pu's incident, he has become so talkative.

The old gentleman gently patted Zhao Pu's back, and his face was a little helpless.

"Besides, if these people want to harm you now, it's really easy." When the old gentleman spoke, he looked extremely bitter, "You shouldn't show this head today." ”

Zhao Pu arched his hand at the old gentleman, "The kid does things by himself, if those people want to retaliate, I will definitely not affect everyone." ”

……

"Cousin, cousin is not good."

In the distance, a straw bale figure ran towards the barracks as if dead.

At this time, it was daytime, and the night march was lazy at such a time, some of them were asleep, and most of the rest were picking their teeth and gambling, and the barracks were messy, and they looked like soldiers.

The two night marchers who were gambling looked at Steward Zheng who was passing by and pouted a little.

"Why does this guy come here at two ends in three days?"

"Really...... This guy doesn't have any other abilities, not to say anything, but he can take care of his life, and there is a cousin like our leader, so he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and he also leaves a lot of benefits on his body, where can such a cousin go to find it? If only my cousin had half the power of our leader. ”

Steward Zheng also heard some voices, and knew that his status was low, but after all, his cousin was still a person who was extremely worthy of the scene, and there was no doubt about this, so with his cousin, even if these miscellaneous soldiers looked down on him, he would never dare to say anything in public.

Therefore, Steward Zheng should still come to him when he should come to the barracks, and do whatever he wants.

But today, his steps are unusual.

"What are you running? The sword in the barracks doesn't have long eyes, so what about death? ”

In the military camp, no one would care about King Zheng Yan's face, except for King Zheng Yan himself.

looked at the cousin with a fierce face, and the beard on his face trembled.

"Cousin is not good." When this steward Zheng saw King Zheng Yan, he quickly hugged King Zheng Yan's thigh, and begged for mercy with a face.

"What's so flustered?"

Steward Zheng hurriedly said with a crying voice, "Cousin, do you remember a literati surnamed Zhao who was sent to the literati academy a few times ago?" ”

"A literati surnamed Zhao?" As soon as he thought of Zhao Pu, Steward Zheng's face was deep and a little ugly, and a pair of eyes looked fixedly at the stable not far away, as if he was missing something, and his eyes gradually lit up.

"I know him." King Zheng Yan waved his hand to let a few soldiers down, turned around and stopped everything in his hand and looked at his cousin. "What's wrong with him?"

The cousin pointed to his throat and said, "Today that kid dares to put a dagger to my throat, big brother, you have to borrow me some troops and let me kill that kid." ”

As he spoke, the cousin revealed a slender bluish purple strip around his neck.

There's even a bit of a mottled red.

King Zheng Yan's face was extremely dark, "Nonsense, if I shoot the night march and kill such a literati, this matter will reach the ears of Lord Ji sooner or later, when the time comes, how do you want me to gain a foothold?" ”

"Then what did the big brother say?"

King Zheng Yan pondered for a moment, "What is the reason why he is making trouble with you like this?" ”

"For food." King Zheng Yan's cousin pouted and said, "That kid is just here to eat meat." ”

"Food?" King Zheng Yan's face was worried, "Then you will rely on him, and after this period of time, it will not be too late to do it, after all, it is not the time to kill him." ”

"This ......," the steward looked at King Zheng Yan, his face was extremely ugly, "If I rely on him, won't I give him a advantage?" ”

"Cheap?" King Zheng Yan said, pinching a grasshopper of the autumn queen with both hands, "I will definitely let him die in my hands." ”

The voice was fierce, even the steward who had followed King Zheng Yan since he was a child looked surprised, he had never seen King Zheng Yan in such a fierce posture, and he couldn't help but be speechless.

……

When the lunch was served, most of the literati in the literati garden had trembling legs and feet.

Everyone looked at the whole piece of elbow meat on the plate in amazement, and a few fresh soup dishes, after all, no one dared to put down the chopsticks.

Zhao Pu didn't know where to get out, calmly accepted the baptism of everyone's eyes, sat down at the table leisurely, and shook a small piece of silver in the meal, so he dared to send it to his mouth.

"Can you eat it?"

Seeing this, everyone also sent their elbows into their mouths as if they were celebrating the New Year.

For a while, many elegant literati, like gluttony in the world, no longer looked like Sven on weekdays, but always looked like they were gobbling up.

Zhao Pu took the piece of meat in his hand, only ate one bite, and then had to carefully put it away.

For meat, Zhao Pu is okay, mainly for the mastiff in the backyard.

The old gentleman saw all this in his eyes, and smiled at Zhao Pu without moving, but he bowed his head and refused to eat the meat.

"Old man, you don't want to eat?"

Someone asked.

The old gentleman shook his head and looked at Zhao Pu, "I'm afraid this is human flesh?" ”

"Human flesh?" The crowd shouted.

One was eating deliciously, but he spoke, "Don't be afraid, old gentleman, don't hide it, my family used to sell pork, and this elbow is indeed a pig bone, there will be no mistake." ”

"That's not what I'm referring to." The old gentleman looked at Zhao Pu and said seriously, "I'm just afraid, this meat is exchanged for life." ”

As for whose life it is, the old gentleman doesn't need to break Zhao Pu to know it.

It's just that Zhao Pu will not let the situation develop to that point.

Looking at the pieces of meat on the plate, Zhao Pu hurriedly ate a few bites, and carefully hid those elbows in the cloth bag.

Those stewards hurriedly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, but they didn't see the most domineering steward Zheng on weekdays, and they must have been a little uncomfortable, as for whether it was in their hearts or elsewhere, it was unknown.

Zhao Pu just had to wait for the meat at this time.

After taking care of this place, Zhao Pu also walked in the direction of the backyard.

It was still light, and a mastiff was sleeping, and seemed to smell something, and suddenly woke up from his dream, spitting out a black tongue, and shaking his head and tail.

"Looks like there's something good to eat on you?" Seeing this, Yujun poked his head out of the hut and asked. (To be continued.) )