The dignified future Guogong actually ate all the chickens of the nearby farmers, I have to say, this thing is very unsophisticated, it is a big loss of the system of the Wei Guogong Mansion, and it has lost the face of the Ming Dynasty, at least when Qin Kan first learned the news, he felt that his status as a Guogong was very cheap, similar to the meaning of the eight bags of elders of the beggar gang, plus he was good at calling Huaji, and his identity became more and more appropriate.

Stealing chickens is a trivial matter, and losing face and losing identity is also a trivial matter, but this kind of person has lowered the level of the entire noble class of the Ming Dynasty, which is a big thing. Just like a very old joke, when the peasant households in the countryside talk about the life of the emperor in the Forbidden City, they will say with envy that the emperor must eat meat and buns, two pieces of meat at a time, and the hoes used for farm work are all made of gold......

Now that there is Xu Pengju's negative teaching material, I really don't know how the local farmers arranged the honors of the Ming Dynasty, when it comes to this Hou Ye and that Guogong, his face must be full of contempt, what is so good about Hou Ye Guogong? I can't even eat a chicken in the city, and I go to the poor house in the middle of the night to steal chickens, and my life is not as solid as that of ordinary farmers......

It's not big, it's serious in nature. Qin Kan decided to educate this little grandfather who could stuff anything into his mouth.

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Xu Pengju's big tent is located behind Zhu Houzhao's tent, and there are many nobles who followed the emperor on this expedition, and these people are the people the emperor trusts the most, so the places where they live are very close to the tent.

Qin Kan and Zhu Houzhao opened the curtain and entered, but saw the little grandfather Xu Pengju sitting in the tent in a rare and well-behaved manner, reading a book with his waist straight, and his expression was extremely solemn. It can be described as a solemn treasure, but the oil flowers that have not had time to wipe off the corners of his mouth betrayed him deeply.

Seeing Zhu Houzhao and Qin Kan walking in, Xu Pengju's expression flashed with a hint of panic, and then quickly calmed down.

"Reading?" Qin Kan's tone of surprise was as if he had seen a pig walking upright, this was the first time since he had known the little grandfather that he had found that the things he was holding in his hand were not food and gambling equipment.

Xu Pengju nodded reservedly.

"What book?" Zhu Houzhao was also very curious.

"The Art of War, a very esoteric art of war......" Xu Pengju sighed: "The march is out, and if you don't look at the art of war in your spare time, can't you look at the Spring Palace?" ”

Qin Kan glanced at him and turned his head to look at Zhu Houzhao: "Your Majesty, at this time, you should be 'Longyan Dayue'." Otherwise, it will not be the case. ”

Zhu Houzhao really rejoiced in the situation: "Xu Peng is diligent and studious. I still don't forget to study the art of war hard when I go out on the expedition, and I am really a model of the Ming Dynasty, and I am deeply gratified......"

Xu Pengju's expression was calm, but there were sparks of excitement in his eyes. Follow the routine. Zhu Houzhao should have a reward below.

Who knew that Zhu Houzhao's words suddenly changed: "It's just ...... Didn't you hate books the most? He also said that the name of this thing was unlucky. Every 'book' will 'lose' ......"

Xu Pengju's hand holding the book trembled slightly, as if he subconsciously had an urge to throw the book out of the box, and he held back at the critical moment.

"Your Majesty. The minister has changed his past, as the so-called Shibei three days, when the eyes are impressed, the minister is no longer the former Wuxia Amun......"

"Are books good?" Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but stare at him with a smile.

"It's okay, it's not as illustrated as Spring Palace......"

"Then why do you see the oily corners of your mouth?"

Xu Peng was taken aback, raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth vigorously, and said very calmly: "This is not oil, it is water, tea, this art of war has won my heart, and I can't help but want to float a big white ...... when I read it."

Zhu Houzhao didn't let go: "No, the tea is not so reflective, only the oil shine will show such a bright color in the sun, as the so-called 'oil shine can be seen', it is the things at the corners of your mouth......"

"I repeat, it's not oil, it's water, and the water stains left after just floating through a big white ......"

Looking at Xu Pengju's gradually flushed face, Zhu Houzhao and Qin Kan smiled.

Xu Pengju saw that the two of them looked weird, so he wisely changed the topic: "I don't know if Your Majesty and Ning Guogong are here......"

Qin Kan put away his smile and said seriously: "I came to tell you that our army camp is about to summon Zhang Zhenren of the Longhu Mountain Dao Sect to do a ritual." ”

"Why did you do it?"

"According to the report from the nearby farmers, they said that all the chickens near Daying have been stolen in recent days, and it is suspected that the weasel did it......" Qin Kan glanced at Xu Pengju, whose face gradually turned green, and continued: "The farmers especially emphasize that this is a weasel that has become a fine weasel, let alone five hundred years of Taoism, otherwise how can you eat the farmer's chickens, but not eat?" ”

Xu Pengju, who had a green face, couldn't help but interrupt: "Weasel...... Still eating? ”

Zhu Houzhao looked at him in surprise: "There is a popular saying among the people that 'weasels can't change their eating', haven't you heard of this sentence?" ”

"I didn't ...... No. ”

Qin Kan sighed and said, "The farmers are all the people of His Majesty, how can His Majesty bear to see the people being abused by a scum who steals chickens?" So he invited Zhang Zhenren from Longhu Mountain to go down the mountain, do a ritual for the farmers, and collect the demon ......"

Xu Peng wiped his sweat, his face became more and more ugly, and he said: "Maybe, maybe he is not a demon, but a human, under normal circumstances, only people eat chicken......"

Qin Kan said categorically: "Impossible! The chickens are all poor families, and they point to a few chickens in the family to change one or two feet of cloth to add new clothes to the children during the New Year. I have been discussing with His Majesty for a long time, and I think there should be no such bastard person in the world, it must be a demon! ”

Xu Pengju was about to cry, and said weakly with a sad face: "I think it is, such a bastard still exists......"

Qin Kan immediately showed an expression of high mountain admiration: "It turns out that the little grandfather has other high opinions, disrespectful and disrespectful, I don't know what other high opinions the little grandfather has?" ”

Xu Pengju hung his head and said: "I also have a high opinion, those people who have been stolen chickens still have hope this year......

"Oh? Why? ”

"Because they will soon find out that there is an inexplicable extra ingot of silver in their house, which is about ten times more expensive than the chickens they raise......"

Qin Kan smiled with relief: "It turns out that this weasel is still a good demon, it can be seen that under the rule of His Majesty, not only the people are simple, but even the demon style is also simple, it is really gratifying, when the demon has a good heart, it is not a demon ......."

Zhu Houzhao smiled evilly and continued: "Yes, it's a shemale." ”

Throwing down Xu Pengju, who had a green face, Qin Kan and Zhu Houzhao, who had damaged enough people, left satisfied.

As soon as the two left, a guard from the Wei Mansion who went out with the army rushed in, holding a hot and fragrant roast chicken in his hand.

"Little grandpa, the villain has just baked it, eat it while it's hot......"

Syllable!

Annoyed and angry, Xu Peng raised his eyes and quickly snatched the roast chicken in his hand, and rewarded the guard with a potsticker on the back of the head.

"Eat, eat, eat! Is Master a foodie? Xu Pengju roared angrily.

The guards looked at him in astonishment, their eyes full of confusion. - Isn't the little grandfather a foodie?

"Hurry up and take the money out of the camp, and whoever loses the chicken will give him a silver ingot,...... Shame on you! The people in this life are all lost today! ”

"Yes!"

"Also, there is a decisive battle with Zhu Chenhao's rebels soon, on the day of the decisive battle, the master will take the lead and kill him, it is best to personally pick Zhu Chenhao's dog head!"

Holding the roast chicken in both hands and biting off the chicken buttocks, Xu Pengju chewed and said vaguely sadly: "The master wants everyone to know the truth, I ...... It's not just foodies! (To be continued......)