Chapter 1: National Teacher, Lose Money!
In the sky above Cloud City, dark clouds were thick, and a heavy rain came unexpectedly.
As soon as the soup bowl reached the city gate, a dull thunder of "boom ......" rolled over her head, and soon, the raindrops of soybeans smashed down from the sky, smashed into the soil and stirred up bursts of dust.
The soup bowl couldn't enter the city, so he could only shrink in a corner of the city gate, watching the torrential rain outside.
She still came to Cloud City and did not heed the advice of her father-in-law's wine jug. Although she knew that her father-in-law did this just so that she could spend the rest of her life in peace, after all, it had been a full fifteen years since that incident happened!
In these fifteen years, many things can be changed, including hatred, including the truth. But now that she knows, she won't let it all be forgotten so lightly!
The entire Tang family has to be buried for her parents!
The summer showers came and went quickly, and soon the rain stopped, and a rainbow hung on the horizon.
The soup bowl, dressed in tatters, touched his stomach, which was already hungry, and staggered to his feet and walked inside the city gate.
"Stinky beggar, go and go, go and go, don't stand in front of the door and cut off my money!"
The soup bowl held a small copper plate in her palm, just enough for her to buy two hot buns. It's just that she didn't expect that she hadn't eaten this bun yet, but she was pushed to the ground by the owner of the bun shop and ate a mouthful of ash. The copper coin in his palm also fell out and fell into a mud pit not far away.
Dogs look down on people, everywhere. The soup bowl laughed self-deprecatingly, and did not reason with the boss of the bun, but turned around, trying to pick up the copper coin.
Halfway through his hand, he heard a hurried voice in his ear: "Get out of the way, urgent business!" ”
Before she could look up at what had happened, her body was swept up by a current of air and swept up the steps to the side.
And her copper coin, which she didn't have time to salvage, was trampled by the big horse's hooves, mixed with the muddy water on the ground, and pressed into the puddle.
"The carriage of the national teacher is in such a hurry, it must be handling some urgent business for the saint."
"That is, don't you see that the horsemen who are driving the carriage are all dusty servants? I don't know what's going on. ”
"You guys don't want this thing around your neck anymore? Dare to talk about the national teacher behind his back, he is full of food! ”
"Yes, yes, go fast."
A group of passers-by who were still standing in front of the soup bowl just now and whispering quickly dispersed.
"National teacher?" The soup bowl fished out his copper plate that had been completely deformed by stepping on from the mud pit, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
Lu Ziyi reported on official business at Emperor Chen Yang, and as soon as he returned to his National Teacher's Mansion, he didn't even have time to change the clothes on his body, when he heard the scholar Octagonal come in: "National Teacher, there is a beggar outside who refuses to leave the door with a dead face, and keeps shouting......"
Octagon raised his head slightly and glanced at Lu Ziyi.
"What are you yelling about? Tell me about it? Lu Ziyi put down the clothes in his hand and looked at the anise for a long time.
"He said that the carriage of the national teacher had trampled on all his belongings, and he wanted to ask for compensation."
After the octagonal finished speaking, he didn't dare to come out. This little beggar probably has never seen the world, and he dares to run to the national teacher's mansion and shout, but he has to say that the national teacher has no way to teach. Did he really think that the bad temper of the national teacher was just something in the play?
"Looking for me for compensation?" Lu Ziyi said: "This little beggar has a little courage, call him in and I'll take a look." ”