Volume 3: Tempered into Steel Chapter 115: No Food

Xiao Di glanced at Chen Wen, he had been used by Chen Wen several times, he was very unhappy, and he snorted coldly and sat in a sedan chair and left.

"Brother Huang!" Seeing Zhu Qizhen coming back, Zhu Qiyu stood up straight and greeted him.

Zhu Qizhen took the towel and motioned for Zhu Qiyu to sit down while wiping it.

"Qi Yu, if there is anything else you want to eat, tell them to do it." Zhu Qizhen greeted.

"It's already very good, Brother Huang, you are so frugal on weekdays, the country is heavy and the burden is on your shoulders, and you can't live in peace when you eat, Brother Chen really doesn't know what to say, please take care of the dragon body!" Zhu Qiyu said, his eyes were already red, but he was emotionally tight.

"Okay, okay, what are you talking about when you eat? Move the chopsticks quickly. Zhu Qizhen said that he had a chopstick of green vegetables, but he had been in Guangdong for a long time, and he missed the freshness and elegance a little.

"Hey! The younger brother didn't have much interest, and the royal brother smiled. Zhu Qiyu wiped his tears.

"I have always felt that Qi Yu has extraordinary abilities, but I haven't had a chance to show them yet. Don't underestimate yourself too much, I have more important things to do for you! Zhu Qizhen said and began to add vegetables to Zhu Qiyu's bowl.

"Brother Xie, the younger brother can only try not to disappoint the imperial brother. It's just that a simple workhouse has already made the courtiers anxious, and it is really a trust of the royal brother! Zhu Qiyu finished laying the groundwork.

Zhu Qizhen remained silent, and said while eating: "What? Just now you said that there was something difficult, and you couldn't finish it, what happened? ”

"It's okay to do anything else, it's just that I'm short of money and it's struggling......"

In the palace, Zhu Qiyu and Zhu Qizhen ate the imperial meal and stained the emperor's light, and in the nursing home, Dong Taiqi ate Zhu Qiyu's improved meal, and also stained Zhu Qizhen's light.

At noon, the main white rice, accompanied by two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, is fragrant and appetizing.

Dong Taiqi had just lined up to make a good meal, and before he could start to eat a bite, the rice bowl in his hand was knocked out.

Looking up in shock, he saw a familiar figure, the corners of his mouth opened and closed for a while, but he couldn't remember the other party's name.

The other party shaved his head, and he was the big man who lent money in the gambling house, still shirtless, and he was not afraid of the cold air after the change.

The man looked at Dong Taiqi viciously and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite able to hide?" When I ran to this nursing home, I thought I couldn't find you, uncle? ”

"I heard that you were kicked out of the examination room and owed the landlord a month's room fee, and now you are in this nursing home, do you have no money to pay it back?" The man asked again.

Then he reached out and grabbed Dong Taiqi, lifted him up and said, "Speak!" Is there no money to pay back? Uncle broke your hands and feet and sent you to ask for food, believe it or not? ”

Saying that, the big fist of the sandbag was about to greet Dong Taiqi's face.

"Let go of us sir!" The second girl was afraid, but she still stepped forward and grabbed the bald trouser leg.

"Fuck off!"

The bald head kicked the thin second girl to the ground with a flick of his legs, and when he was about to step on it again, Dong Taiqi was no longer silent, and bit his arm hard, and suddenly a pig-like cry sounded in the courtyard.

Under the pain, the bald head gave up stepping on it, covered his arms and retreated, and his subordinates gathered over when they saw this, surrounded Dong Taiqi in it, crackled and began to beat violently.

"You're a poor sour showman, a dog? Hit, beat me to death! Dare to bite me, today I will let you know what it means to repay debts! ”

"Wow wow, don't hit our husband!" The second girl sat on the ground and cried.

The bald head turned his head and glared at Erya viciously, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Do you want to help your husband pay it back? Go with the uncle, as long as you have enough debts, I will let you go, sir. The bald head approached Erya step by step.

"It was he who beat the gentleman found by the prince, and he also beat Erya!"

At this time, a young boy's voice appeared, and his bald head turned to look, only to see more than a thousand wandering people of men, women, old and children, quietly gathered in the call of the dog, and had surrounded them.

The bald head swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and pretended to be calm: "You stinky people who want food, the uncle is here to ask for debts, it's none of your business!" Look at the excitement again, be careful that the uncle will fight you together! ”

The little brother next to him had stopped when he heard the movement, and gathered around the bald head, and the eyes of the people he saw were as indifferent as if they were looking at their prey.

"Boss, why don't we go first?" One of his subordinates said in fear.

The bald head glared at him, and before he could be strong, he heard a voice suddenly appear in the crowd: "Kill these dogs!" ”

The crowd burst out in an instant, and the old man opened his mouth wide, showed a mouthful of stump teeth, shouted, and waved his arms to attack.

"Run, run, run!" The bald head shouted three times in a row, and his subordinates had already rushed out of the encirclement with their strong bodies.

"You unrighteous stinky boys, look at how Lao Tzu will clean you up when he goes back!" The bald head screamed and fled, and when he reached the door, he panted back and looked at the people inside the door.

"You guys wait!" Leave a scene to say.

The corners of Dong Taiqi's mouth were smashed, a trace of blood flowed out, and he was lying on the ground holding his chest and coughing.

"Sir, how are you?" Seeing this, Erya hurriedly came up to help Dong Taiqi calm down.

Dong Taiqi shook his head, coughing and unable to speak

Come, the people in the hospice have dispersed, and the dog comes over with a smug smile.

"Well, look at me, right? Two sentences drove away this group of people! You can't do it, right? ”

Erya glared at him and said, "Why didn't you give them away earlier?" Mr. Dong was also beaten by them! ”

Goudan scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "It's not like it takes time to gather everyone, I pretend to be an adult, and my voice is still quite similar, right?" ”

Erya ignored him, snorted, and concentrated on rubbing Dong Taiqi's chest, with worry in his eyes.

"Ahem, cough, thank you Erya, Mr. is fine, you go to eat quickly, I'll rest for a while." Dong Taiqi said, and reached out to grab the white rice that was trampled on the ground and could no longer be seen.

"These wicked people, wasting food, will be thundered by the sky sooner or later!"

'Smack'!

In the Qianqing Palace, there was a sudden sound of porcelain cracking, and at this time, Zhu Qiyu, the king of servants, had already left.

Jin Ying knelt on the broken porcelain shard, her clothes red below her knees.

"I asked you to change the internal prison to a business house and support the nursing home. It's good that you can't come up with the money and want to keep it to buy a coffin for yourself? Zhu Qizhen looked at Jin Ying coldly.

Jin Ying ignored the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, kowtowed vigorously, and said: "The emperor Mingjian, if the slave is unwilling, it is really a matter of great importance to the inner treasury, and the non-emperor can't open it in person, and the slaves don't dare to allocate the king without authorization!" ”

Looking at Jin Ying's bloody forehead, Zhu Qizhen's tone also softened: "Okay, okay, don't knock, I'm panicked when I see it." Before I left the palace, I told you that the needs of the almshouse should be borne by the palace, isn't it okay? ”

"Your Majesty, when it comes to the property of the Inner Treasury, every penny needs to be approved by the emperor himself, the slaves and maids are guilty, and they can't share your worries, please punish the emperor." Jin Ying said again.

Zhu Qizhen sighed lightly, and said with some complaints: "Then no matter what, you can't let King Yu sell on the street!" Let the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, what do the people of the world think of me?

There is also the money and grain of the internal supervision institute that has not been put into the warehouse, so it is naturally available, but what is the problem? ”

"Wang Zhen's father-in-law's godsons are in charge of everywhere, although the matter is big, but the progress is slow, or because the slaves and maids are ineffective, please punish the emperor!" Kim Young said.

When Zhu Qizhen came back, Wang Zhen's people didn't pursue it again, although they were ostracized, but without Zhu Qizhen's words, it still made people feel that they were thinking about Wang Zhen's face, and the emperor wouldn't do anything to them, so they stood up.

Zhu Qizhen was silent for a moment, and put back the food box layer by layer.

Pointing to the empty food box, Zhu Qizhen said to Jin Ying: "You go in person and give this to Zhu Ying, and those who are disobedient will have nothing to eat." ”