Chapter 11: How Can You Kick Him?
Gao An frowned, with a look of disgust, the people he saw were all dressed up neatly and properly, but this group of people looked dirty and thin, and the five big and three thick supervisors were even more sideways.
It doesn't fit his aesthetic at all.
As soon as he was about to open his mouth to let people drive away the group of people who didn't have long eyes, he was kicked out of the sedan chair by Qin Yizhong, who was holding a bun and gnawing slowly, and then he heard the voice of the idle inside: "Go and ask, what's going on over there......"
Gao An looked suspicious of life.
His majesty is no longer the cutie he used to be, what, how can you kick him?
Gao-bewilderment-An.
So many people watched him being kicked out of the carriage by His Majesty, do you want to lose face, do you want to lose face?
In a trance, he walked over there, his face was black as if the wind and rain were coming, and the supervisor was swinging a whip to hit the old man who was struggling on the ground mercilessly, and saw Gao An, although he was also a small official, but at the foot of this imperial city, where did he not have a long eye......
Qin Yizhong and his party were well-cared and well-trained, and the clothes Gao An was wearing were not ordinary linen, so his attitude was a little more cautious.
"I wonder what's going on?"
Of course, he saw that Gao An still had the footprints left by Qin Yizhong on his body, but he didn't dare to show a little extra expression, Gao An glanced at the old man on the ground coldly, and then asked, "Why did you whip him, what happened?" ”
At this time, everyone seemed to realize that Gao An's status was not low, and they all knelt on the ground, and the old man saw that someone was coming to ask, and the numbness on his face did not change much, these nobles did not take their lives seriously......
Originally, he was just beaten badly, this noble man came to question, and when he left, the supervisor would definitely dislike the bad luck, and he couldn't say it, and he couldn't say that his life would be at stake.
The more he thought about it, the more the old man despised himself, just waiting for death.
The superintendent whispered: "These wild people are too disobedient, and their subordinates urge them to go to the fields urgently, but they have to grind. ”
Gao An sighed and turned to leave.
The supervisor's gaze fell on the old man on the ground, and he snorted, as if to say again, it's all you, so I almost provoked the nobleman.
The old man subconsciously shrank his body, why didn't God have long eyes and let them have a way to live?
The superintendent didn't dare to hit the old man with a whip, but his voice was gloomy: "You old savage, do you still want me to help you?" ”
Where did the old man dare, he, he really couldn't get up, his stomach was hungry and weak, but he didn't dare to be disobedient, he tried to struggle several times, but he didn't get up.
A white and tender soft wattle appeared in front of him, as if to help him up, the old man subconsciously wanted to thank him, and he didn't know which kind person it was, but don't make the supervision unhappy.
As soon as he looked up, he was about to say something, but the girl had already helped him to stand up, and when she heard the sound of his stomach growling, she frowned and didn't know where to take out the meat bun and handed it to the old man.
The old man's eyes widened, these days, white noodles are very rare, this meat bun, but it is expensive to eat......
When I didn't see Qin Yizhong take out the meat bun, the supervisors over there all subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Eat, just talk to me."
The supervisor glanced at the old man, this bad old man didn't know what shit luck he had taken today, he actually met a nobleman, and gave him a meat bun with white noodles.
The old man hurriedly waved his hand, but Qin Yizhong is the kind of person who likes to grind and chirp?
Directly stuffed the bun into his mouth at once, and then said irresistibly: "Talk back after eating." ”