Chapter 64: Ridicule (Reward and Change)
In fact, Zhang Yi thought of it as soon as he stepped into the door of Weifu, and Wei Mo's temperament might force him to kneel, but he didn't expect that Wei Mo was going to force Dian Wei to kneel, maybe Wei Mo was still a little jealous of Zhang Yi's identity as a county guard, so he didn't want to embarrass Zhang Yi too much, but Zhang Yi knew in his heart that with Dian Wei's temper, asking him to kneel down for a disciple would definitely make him more uncomfortable than taking his life, so Zhang Yi finally decided to kneel down himself after thinking about it for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But in the end, Zhang Yi knelt down, but he still didn't get what he wanted.
"Okay," nodded, Wei Mo stroked his beard and said: "Since Lord Taishou is so sincere, if Wei does not fulfill his promise, it will be too stingy, and our Wei family is willing to give 100 stones each of rice, wheat, corn, and millet to relieve the people of Hedong County." ”
Wei Mo's words made Zhang Yi stand up from the ground suddenly, his fists clenched tightly, and the cold glow released from his eyes shot straight at Wei Mo, and at this moment Zhang Yi really had killing intent in his heart.
The cold glow in Zhang Yi's eyes was like substance, making Wei Mo fall into the ice cave, and the blood in his whole body instantly went from head to toe, and at this moment Wei Mo suddenly regretted it, he felt that he might not have done such a desperate thing.
While Zhang Yi stood up, Dian Wei and Xiao Wu also rushed towards Wei Mo angrily.
Xiao Wu rushed over Wei Mo was not afraid, but Dian Wei's strong body rushed over, but Wei Mo was really scared.
The frightened Wei Mo took several steps back one after another, and did not stop until he bumped into the housekeeper behind him, but Wei Mo's body was still trembling slightly when he stopped.
Fortunately, Zhang Yi grabbed Dian Wei and Xiao Wu in time, if he pulled it later, it is estimated that Wei Mo's old bones would have to be explained, because the moment Zhang Yi pulled Dian Wei, Dian Wei's sandbag-sized fist had already been pulled out, and it almost hit Wei Mo's head.
Trembling finger at Zhang Yi, looking at Dian Wei in shock, Wei Mowei shouted: "You, you, what do you want to do?" ”
"I~!" Glaring at Wei Mo angrily, Zhang Yi gritted his teeth angrily.
In order to be able to buy food from the Wei Mansion, Zhang Yi swallowed his anger, from the beginning of knocking on the door to visit Wei Mo, he stood for two hours, and in the end he even did not hesitate to kneel, but in the end he only got humiliation and humiliation, how could Zhang Yi not be angry at this moment.
Suppressing his anger, Zhang Yi took a deep breath, arched his hand at Wei Mo again, and said earnestly: "Lord Wei, just four hundred stones of grain can't save many people at all, and please read that you are on the same side of the water and soil, and you are the same Han people, and your lord ......."
For the survival of hundreds of thousands of people in Hedong County, Zhang Yi's tone softened again, and hearing that Zhang Yi's tone suddenly softened again, Wei Mo woke up suddenly, he suddenly realized that no matter how he humiliated Zhang Yi, no matter how he teased Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi didn't dare to do anything to him, so he interrupted Zhang Yi's words again.
"Hmph," snorted coldly, Wei Mo said angrily: "Okay, the old man is tired, butler, send Lord Zhang out of the house!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Wei Mo turned around and brushed his sleeves away.
"Lord Wei, Lord Wei!"
Zhang Yi took two steps forward and wanted to talk to Wei Mo, but was stopped by Zhu Er and the housekeeper.
While Zhu Er and the housekeeper stopped Zhang Yi, Wei Mo also stopped.
Facing away from Zhang Yi, Wei Mo said coldly: "Lord Zhang doesn't have to go to other scholars, our Wei family has donated food, other scholars and gentry, etc., including the Pei family, will naturally donate the same amount of food, at least about 8,000 stones, enough to support for a while, as for the food in the future, Lord Zhang can only raise it himself, this is not our scholar stingy, the life and death of the common people have nothing to do with us, we save it is friendship, not to save it is our duty, after all...... Our Shi family has no food left, so let's go. ”
At the end of the words, Wei Mo's tone suddenly felt a little lonely, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
Wei Mo left after speaking, and as soon as he left, the housekeeper immediately asked Zhang Yi and them to leave.
As soon as the housekeeper spoke, Zhu Er also said to Zhang Yi without smiling: "Lord Zhang, please." ”
Under the guidance of the housekeeper and Zhu Er, Zhang Yi and the three of them walked out of the main hall.
When he walked towards the gate of the mansion, Zhang Yi swept his eyes and found that there were many subordinates of the Wei family around, those subordinates were all pointing at Zhang Yi, some were still talking to each other, and from time to time they sneered, it can be seen that many of them saw the scene in the main hall just now, which made Zhang Yi very annoyed but not easy to attack.
At this time, Zhu Er's walking posture has changed, and he does not have the appearance of a subordinate servant at all, walking in front of Zhang Yi, he is like a master with his head held high, which makes Dian Wei and Xiao Wu who are following Zhang Yi extremely angry, if Zhang Yi hadn't stopped him, Dian Wei would definitely go up and beat that Zhu Er again.
Zhang Yi can be said to have left the Wei family in a very embarrassed manner, and as soon as he left the Wei Mansion, there was a conversation between Zhu Er, a disciple, and the housekeeper in a strange voice.
"Hmph, kneeling down with me, I knelt down and came with thousands of stones of grain, our new Taishou's face is really big, if you kneel and kowtow to our master, maybe it will be tens of thousands of stones."
"Taishou can kneel down for you, second son, your face is really not small, do you still think that the fifth uncle beat you with a stick?"
"Hehe, I was beaten with a stick, in exchange for a kneeling of Taishou, this stick is worth it, thank you Fifth Uncle, Zhu Er, I have never been so beautiful."
It turned out that Zhu Er's ribs were beaten by the fifth uncle of the housekeeper under the instruction of Wei Mo, and Wei Mo did this in order to press Zhang Yi on the ground, and now his purpose has been achieved, at this time, Zhu Er and the fifth uncle deliberately broke this matter when Zhang Yi and the others had not gone far, just to anger Zhang Yi.
Being able to be a doorman and housekeeper in the Wei Mansion, Zhu Er and the fifth uncle of the housekeeper naturally have the same eyesight, and they noticed from Zhang Yi's attitude towards Wei Mo just now that Zhang Yi was very jealous of the Wei family, so they dared to laugh at Zhang Yi behind their backs and deliberately angry Zhang Yi.
"These two filthy wretches!"
Dian Wei, who was furious, turned his head angrily and was about to go back to clean up Zhu Er and the housekeeper, but was stopped by Xiao Wu.
"Enough is evil," Xiao Wu, who grabbed Dian Wei's shirt and blushed from anger, gritted her teeth and said, "Did you cause less trouble for the lord today?" ”
"Huh?" Listening to Xiao Wu's words, Dian Wei's face showed a hint of confusion.
After turning his head to look at Zhang Yi, Dian Wei remembered that everything seemed to be related to his beating, and thinking that Zhang Yi's humiliation was related to himself, Dian Wei hung his head in shame.
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The protagonist's forbearance is just to accumulate anger, not to report that the time has not come