Looking at Yongqingbo who came over with someone, the corners of Zhao Yu's mouth turned up slightly.

The big businessmen in the capital, who doesn't have a few powerful big people behind them?

Even if Zhao Yu is full, he will not run to the rice shop and can't get along with a young man.

The reason why I want to learn from Brother Qiang to stage a drama of 'buying melons' is to find a person who has enough identity and status, but can't have too much real power in his hands, to be the chicken that sets an example for monkeys!

His identity as Yongqingbo was given by the emperor, and he is also the nominal father-in-law of the prince, and his identity is definitely enough!

But apart from relying on this daughter to eat and drink, he has no other skills, and using him to sacrifice the flag will not touch the fundamental interests of other bigwigs.

Therefore, this Yongqing Bo, who relied on his daughter's glory and wealth, became Zhao Yu's best choice.

"Oh?"

Zhao Yu looked at the person who came, and stepped forward happily and said, "Isn't this Uncle Yongqing, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”

Originally, looking at a group of fierce and vicious brocade guards, Yongqing Bo was still a little jealous.

But when he saw that Zhao Yu, who was in the lead, was no different from the other officials who scolded him, this temper followed.

"What kind of officer are you? What a big dog, how dare you make trouble on my territory?! Yongqingbo came to Zhao Yu, and his fingers were about to poke into Zhao Yu's eye sockets.

Zhao Yu stopped Erha, who wanted to step forward again to reason with Yongqingbo, and then said with a smile: "Your old territory? ”

"Yes, this Yuheng rice shop is my property, you are so bold, you dare to make trouble here with me, come here, arrest me!"

Yongqing Bo waved his hand and motioned to his subordinates to arrest Zhao Yu.

But......

He's a fool with a hole, but the other servants are not stupid.

Even if their master is Yongqingbo, but this is the Shangguan of Jinyiwei in front of them, how dare they move?

No one is stupid, everyone is like a mirror in their hearts.

Even if people come to find the account in the future, Yongqing Bo can pick it up by relying on the daughter of the princess, but what about them?

What kind of urine is Jin Yiwei, even a three-year-old child knows it in Daqian.

Today they captured the Shangguan of the Jinyi Guard, and when they came to find the account, they would not be able to eat and leave!

Yongqingbo waved his hand vigorously, but the big-shouldered and round-waisted servants behind him didn't even move.

"A bunch of waste, just a petty official of the brocade guard, what are you afraid of?

If something happens, I'll take care of it, don't say he's just a petty official of Jinyiwei, even if it's the head of Jinyiwei?

Counting up, Lao Tzu and the emperor are both in-laws, and His Royal Highness King Yu is half of Lao Tzu......"

Yongqingbo turned around and slapped the leader in the face of the servant, and scolded his subordinates angrily.

Looking at the old man shouting in front of him, and listening to the nonsensical words he said, Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

In the past few months in the officialdom of Daqian, no matter how big or small the officials Zhao Yu encountered, they were all hollow human spirits.

It's rare to meet such a 'normal' person as Yongqingbo, and it's really not easy.

Seeing that Hu Cong had a few mouths, those guys who ate white rice were still motionless.

Yongqingbo has no choice, it is impossible for him to go up with thin arms and legs to knock down Zhao Yu and his party in brocade clothes, right?

This is simply unrealistic.

"In this way, Lord Ben won't ask you about your sin, but you have to pay me for these overturned corn......"

Yongqing Bo pondered for a moment, then said to Zhao Yu again.

“……”

The people present, whether it was Jinyiwei or Yongqingbo's own servants, were all scorched by this old man's words.

Anyway, he is also the lord of the Daqian Dynasty, and he can bargain for a basket of corn and the Shangguan of Jinyiwei here like a calculating small trader!

Zhao Yu wiped his sweat, and admired the princess of King Yu in his heart.

With such a father, that woman can still mix in Yuwang's Mansion, and her ability is not small.

"No problem, you name the number!"

Let all the wrecks in the headquarters of the superintendent focus on the fact that Zhao Yu seems to be quite easy to talk today.

As for Zhao Yu's fear of Yongqingbo's identity?

The wrestlers in the headquarters of the superintendent don't believe it when they are killed!

They are the masters, but even the lord of the vassal king dares to capture and kill, and they will be afraid of an earl who has no real power?!

"Five hundred...... No, a thousand taels of silver! ”

Yongqingbo's brain is not clear, but his appetite is surprisingly big.

This basket of corn, even according to the sky-high price he had set before, could not buy five hundred taels of silver.

But he looked at Zhao Yu and seemed to be very talkative, and directly opened his mouth, and a basket of corn mixed with river sand directly asked for a thousand taels.

"No problem!"

Zhao Yu agreed without hesitation, Don't say a thousand, this old thing is going to be 100,000 today, and Zhao Yu will not hesitate at all.

For a dead man, there is no difference between a thousand and a hundred thousand!

Seeing Zhao Yu agree so happily, Yongqing Bo chuckled in his heart and secretly regretted it.

Looking at the refreshment of this guy, this thousand taels must be less......

"I offended the lord today, the lower officials are terrified, and I want to hold a banquet in the Luxian teahouse tomorrow, and ask the lord for his guilt, and then a thousand taels of silver should be offered, and please be sure to appreciate the light!"

Zhao Yule arched his hand and said to the old man.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say......"

Yongqingbo, who was still aggressive before, listened to Zhao Yu giving money and making amends at this moment, and directly changed his face again.

……

Yongqingbo came violently, and left happily in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Yu didn't say anything, and directly left the Yuheng Grain Store with his subordinates Jinyiwei.

The surrounding crowds who were waiting to see the Jinyi guard punish the profiteers also left disappointed.

But think about it, no matter how powerful Jinyiwei is, it is also the emperor's house slave, Although Yongqingbo's words are not good, there is still some truth in it.

After all, he is a relative of the emperor, and he is a slave Jinyi guard, what do you dare to do to him?

"My lord, that's it?"

Jin Yichuan, who had drawn out half of the embroidered spring knife, looked at the shop guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and his tone was somewhat disdainful.

Before he returned with a feather, Zhao Yu said that the sky was falling.

But when Zhao Yu came out, he was just a young man in a rice shop.

Jin Yichuan, who had been reprimanded by Zhao Yu before, was somewhat unconvinced.

"Only by putting a long line can you catch a big fish......"

Zhao Yu smiled mysteriously, and then took people back to the headquarters of the superintendent, until after the ya, the big guys were scattered, and Zhao Yu didn't have any other arrangements.

After everyone dispersed, Zhao Yu returned to the mansion with Erha, and it seemed that what happened today was over.

At night, after curfew.

Zhao Yu walked out of the mansion and walked towards An Jianqing's mansion.

Even if Yongqingbo is a mallet again, he is also a relative of the emperor, and if you want to cut him, you need someone to nod.

And this person, Zhao Yu can't see it, only An Jianqing, the commander, has the right not to summon the face of the king!