Chapter 232: The Beggar

Changqing threw herself into Rong Heng's arms and cried, "Your Highness, we are all the same poor people!" ”

Rong Heng ......

What can he say?

If Su Qing does it, he may not be as good as evergreen.

Patting Changqing's back, Rong Heng looked up to the sky and took a deep breath.

The road ahead is thorny, and cherish it.

In the house, Su Qing Fuxing said: "Changqing really likes you?" ”

Fu Xing shook his arm, "Of course not, he said it, it was His Royal Highness the Ninth who misunderstood his feelings for me, he just worshiped me and wanted to marry me as a brother with a different surname, and I have already accepted him as my second brother." ”

Su Qing......

The reading career before the crossing told her a truth, there will never be a boy who inexplicably recognizes a girl as a sister or something.

As long as you admit it, you are generally tired.

Forget it, it's good if you're happy.

Fuxing's emotional road, Su Qing will not interfere more, unless the other party is a scumbag, in that case, she will not interfere, and directly insert the knife.

After a toss, it was almost noon.

Su Qing decided to leave early.

The four of them converged again, and Rong Heng was slightly embarrassed.

Fuxing is much more natural, and as soon as he saw Changqing, he enthusiastically handed over a bottle of medicine, "Second brother, I just started a little heavier, this ointment is very effective." ”

Changqing took it, "Thank you, big brother." ”

Rong Heng ......

Second brother? Eldest brother?

I'm still standing still here, you've come so far with me on my back?

Then you just cried a yarn!

Catching up with Rong Heng's angry gaze, Changqing immediately turned his face to look at Su Qing, "Princess, riding a chariot or riding a horse?" ”

Su Qing thought for a while, "Let's go." ”

It's still early anyway.

A group of four people, one more than a jade tree in the wind strolling through the streets of Kyoto.

Gulou Street is bustling.

The Rite Department Shangshu sat on the second floor of the Qingfeng Teahouse, drinking tea leisurely, and his eyes glanced downstairs from time to time.

But suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

The servant of the Ministry of Rites pushed the door and entered the private room, "My lord, everything is arranged, Lord Zhao of the Imperial Historical Observatory and Lord Shangshu of the Criminal Department are both in the Fuyuan Restaurant opposite, the three beggars are already in place, and His Royal Highness the Ninth is walking this way." ”

The Ministry of Rites touched his mustache and nodded with satisfaction.

The Fourth Highness was grounded.

Zhen Guogong was imprisoned for "illness".

The Queen Mother couldn't afford to fall ill.

Concubine De became a promise, or a promise in the cold palace.

The eldest princess was blown up on the roof and slapped in the face.

Dali Siqing didn't know why he offended the emperor, and he was dried outside the imperial study for a whole day, and now he can't stand with leg pain.

……

The Zhenguo Gong Party is really suffering from a big loss of vitality at present.

It was time for him to do something.

The icing on the cake is not too much, and it is especially valuable to send charcoal in the snow!

What's more, he was first blackmailed by His Royal Highness Nine and then bullied by a chicken, this revenge must be avenged!

"Did the chicken come out?" Speaking of duck duck, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu gritted his teeth.

The little guy said: "Come out, Fuxing is holding it!" ”

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu waved his hand, "Okay, today's thing can only succeed, not fail!" ”

"Yes!"

The little guy responded, and then the voice fell, his eyes lit up, and he pointed out the window, "My lord, they are here!" ”

The Ministry of Rites Shang Shuhao turned his head and looked downstairs.

I saw Su Qing and Rong Heng walking side by side in front, one of them holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking the wind and water with a cool and heroic posture.

Belch...... Su Qing's sassy and heroic posture, as for His Royal Highness the Nine...... The shake is very cool.

Downstairs.

The group walked around, and just arrived at Gulou Street, suddenly a beggar rushed straight in front of Su Qing.

"Your Royal Highness, Princess, the grass people are going to starve to death, so enjoy food."

He was dressed in rags, his face was yellow and thin, and he spoke quite loudly.

Su Qing was taken aback.

Rong Heng immediately moved forward and blocked in front of Su Qing, "Changqing." ”

Changqing answered, took out a tael of silver, and handed it to the beggar, "Take it and buy some food." ”

The beggar glanced at the silver and didn't take it, but just begged: "Your Royal Highness, the princess is doing well, you can enjoy food, even if you reward a bun, the grass people are not beggars, the grass people only want to eat, and then make money by themselves." ”

Su Qing frowned slightly.

You want to starve to death, but you don't want money? Isn't it possible to buy more food with money?

Is this backbone or greasy?

Moreover, before they came here, there were clearly no beggars begging in this area, why did a beggar pop up as soon as they came over?

Just when Su Qinghu was suspicious, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fuxing's expression of ideological struggle.

Biting his lip tightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the beggar, and he sighed deeply, Fuxing took out a bun from his arms, his expression was sad, just like the scene of a memorial service.

Su Qing......

"Take it and eat it." Fuxing is reluctant to contribute his own buns.

Seeing the buns, Changqing was stunned.

He simply doubted that Fuxing was omnipotent, and he had everything he wanted.

If you want three sticks of incense, you will have three sticks of incense, and if you want buns, you will have buns!

Beggar......

Not only Changqing was stunned, but even the beggar was stunned.

There are really buns!

This......

To pick up or not to answer!

Heaven and man handed over for a moment, and took it.

Just when the beggar hesitated, Su Qing tugged at Rong Heng's clothes and said in a low voice, "There is a problem." ”

Rong Heng nodded.

The beggar took the bun, and Rong Heng escorted Su Qing to continue walking.

However, after only two steps, another beggar appeared and stood in front of them, "Your Highness, the princess is doing well, enjoy food." ”

Chang Qinghao turned his head and looked at Fuxing.

Mascot......

Gritting his teeth, he pulled out another bun.

Su Qing......

Rong Heng ......

Beggar......

Fuxing looked sad and put the bun in the beggar's hand, "You take it, this is not an ordinary bun, it is pork and green onions, and the meat is more and less shallots." ”

That tone was like making another last word.

Beggar......

Rong Heng couldn't help it, and said to Su Qing: "She has to pack so many buns when she goes out?" ”

Su Qing......

Glancing at Fu Xing, he could only explain, "Marching habits." ”

When Rong Heng and Changqing heard this, their hearts ached.

Marching habits?

It's a habit of starvation.

Each of his eyes fell on his own goddess.

The goddess Fuxing had a bitter gourd face on her head and said to the goddess Su Qing: "Master, the small ones are just two buns, how can they be the same as discussed." ”

Su Qing......

Before Fuxing's voice fell, another beggar suddenly appeared, "Your Highness, Princess, do well, enjoy the food." ”

Fu Xing was immediately furious.

He raised his hand and pointed at the beggar, scolded, "As a beggar, do you have what a beggar should look like?" Is this how beggars beg? Do you know what a beggar is! ”

A beggar is, what others give you, not by what you want, but by what others have!

It's too much!

When you go out, you will take two steamed buns, and you will have to leave, what do you eat!

Fuxing roared on the ground, and the beggar was stunned.

Doesn't he act like that?

In order to play the beggar well, he lived in the beggar's den for three days!

Three days!

Is this being recognized?

Just when the beggar was stunned, his two companions rushed forward to save the scene.

The three of them lined up side by side and stopped in front of Su Qing and them.

"Your Highness, Princess, we are not beggars in Kyoto, and we are not familiar with the rules of Kyoto."

"We don't want to be beggars, our hometown is suffering, we are here to beg for a living in Kyoto, and we are really hungry to beg for food."

"We don't want money, we just want to eat, and when we are full, we go and find things to do."