Chapter 1497: Lao Shi wants to fight

The Mongolian princes came seventeen or eighteen, the golden dragon crown, the eastern pearl and the ruby on it flashed brightly, the prince's royal robe was dazzling and bright, all of them had sharp eyes, and the aura of fierce and brave martial arts came to the face.

Most of them were not beauties, but their own family's fortune, but a unique banquet.

Lao Shi glanced at it, and probably a little bit of people squeezed in.

Prince Tushetu Khan, who was the leader, and the king of Urjin Garap were both in accord, and the arrangement of seats was very particular.

Lao Shi didn't let the king of Urjin Garap sit down, and Wen Wense sat behind Lao Shi in a proper manner.

On his left hand sat Prince Tushetu Khan, a thin old man in his fifties, with a sad face, he walked with Lao Shi for a glass and smashed his mouth: "Prince Dun, this day is not easy." ”

Lao Shi smiled: "I've heard a little bit about this, what's going on?" I'd like to hear the old prince tell me. ”

Prince Tushetu Khan said: "This year is not good, life can't go on." Let's not say anything else, let's just say that in the past few years, the heavens are angry, cattle and sheep are always sick for no reason, there is no cattle and sheep and no harvest, the people can't eat, last year, we gave birth to ten children, less than half of them survived, poor yo, this can be called how do we live. ”

The king of Urjin Garap said: "This matter is not the same thing as in the old years today, isn't it almost the same every year, how to survive in previous years, and how to live now." ”

When Prince Tushetu Khan heard this, he was not happy: "How is this talking, how did you live in previous years, and how do you live now?" In the past few years, I haven't taken my brothers to go to Beijing City, and my brothers have been sticking to the old people to support this side of the water and soil, but we only have a few small money in our pockets, and we have no food to eat if we stick it again. ”

Other people also said: "The old prince is right, this year, the imperial court will not send some disaster relief silver, and the big guy will really drink the northwest wind." ”

"That's right, we've also been hit by the disaster, and I'm afraid we won't be able to survive without eighteen thousand taels this year."

The king of Urjin Garapshire said: "Frightened, where did you get so much silver when you have such a big appetite?" ”

"Long live Lord Shengming, just dew a little bit between your fingers, that's enough for us to use for a lifetime."

"That is, the sweeping of the cracks in the palace is enough for us to eat poor for a lifetime."

"I've heard that in the garbage heap in the palace, you can sweep out gold and jade jewelry, beautiful clothes, where is there a lack of our little money."

Prince Tushetu Khan said: "Prince Dun, you will give us an account of when the disaster relief money will be delivered." ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to send this money for a while." Old Ten Ways.

"What? Prince Dun, you're not joking, but the Holy One has entrusted you with the disaster relief money, and you want to stuff some money into your pocket, we can understand, but you won't give it to us at all, then, you can't talk about it. ”

Everyone was very angry, and several young princes had a bad temper, so they all stood up and came to Lao Shi.

Yue Zhongqi stood up, took two steps, and stood in front of the old ten.

The tension is tense, and the situation is about to erupt!

The old ten and a half hooked his head, as if he hadn't seen it, took a glass of wine, smiled a little on his lips, and didn't give the corners of his eyes to those people.

He's not afraid of fighting.

Moreover, he is in a super unhappy mood today, so he wants to find someone to fight.