When the child heard Xia Luo's words, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

He looked at Xia Sichou with a hint of doubt, and saw Xia Sichou nodding slowly, signaling him to do what Xia Lu said.

And after some hesitation, the kid took the silver from Xia Luo and ran out of the door.

After the child left, Xia Sichou asked Xia Luo.

"What are you doing here?"

Xia Luo held the teacup in his hand and said with an unfathomable expression.

"You'll know when the time comes."

Then another half an hour passed, and the child came back again.

This time, his big eyes were full of tears, and he almost cried.

"Robbed again?"

Xia Sichou frowned, and there was a killing intent in his eyes that he couldn't suppress.

And Xia Luo just waved lightly, signaling the other party to come to his side.

The child also walked to Xia Luo with an aggrieved face, and Xia Sichou also looked over and was curious about what Xia Luo was going to do.

Xia Luo directly took out a larger piece of silver than the previous two pieces from the money bag and handed it to the child.

"Keep buying."

"What do you want to do?"

Xia Si was anxious, and he pulled the little boy behind him.

"Do you know who those victims are? If you do this, it will only make them think that the people of the Xia family are easy to bully, even if you think they are pitiful, there is no need to do this, right? ”

Looking at Xia Sichou's appearance, Xia Lu smiled, and then said to the little boy behind him.

"So much silver, now in your hands, just to buy a box of white cloud cakes, how much do you think will be left?"

The little boy thought for a moment and said aggrievedly.

"I guess there's a lot left."

"Now the money will be delivered into your hand." Xia Luo said and forcibly stuffed the silver into the child's hand.

"I don't care what you're doing with this money, but you have to buy Baiyun cake, understand?"

When the Xia family was at its peak, the juniors in the family were accompanied by guards when they went out.

Not anymore.

After all, it is no longer a first-class family, and it is a bit swaggering to have guards.

The little boy nodded as if he didn't understand, and then went out again step by step.

After the boy's figure completely disappeared into Xia Luo's eyes, Xia Luo smiled.

"Alright, let's just follow the two of us this time, so as not to really get into trouble."

No matter how the two of them say it, they are masters of martial arts, and it is naturally not a problem to follow a child.

This child's name is Xia Wangong, and he ranks third in the "Wan" generation.

The Xia family is a family of eunuchs, there is no habit of practicing martial arts, and there are several nurses in the family, most of them are acquired masters, and only one person is congenital.

was still Xia Sichou's subordinates when he was in the army, and those people revealed a few words that they were not easy to get along with from head to toe.

This is why he was bullied, and instead of looking for his brother of the same generation, he came to Xia Sichou.

After seeing Xia Wangong walk out of the door, he began to pace back and forth, obviously a little afraid of the victims who robbed him of his money, and didn't know what to do.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something, so he quickly ran in one direction.

In a short time, he came to a ruined temple.

It's dark here, there are broken walls and tiles everywhere, and the beams of the house have a feeling that they are about to break.

And it was such a dilapidated temple, which was actually covered with haystacks and inhabited by more than a dozen people.

Looking at Xia Wangong, who was dressed luxuriously, his eyes were green.

Xia Wangong was also a little frightened, but he still mustered up his courage and patted his chest and said.

"Is there anyone who wants to make money?"

Almost all of these dozen or so people were children.

But they are not the children of the victims, but the beggars who have been living in Kyoto.

It is considered an aboriginal homeless person in Kyoto.

Originally, Kyoto's economy was prosperous, and there were not many beggars, and they could still live well by begging.

But since the Tianyuan Dynasty began to decline, many of the original big families could not afford to eat, let alone give alms.

Coupled with the influx of refugees into Kyoto, their living space has shrunk further.

Hearing Xia Wangong's words, all the little beggars looked at him with puzzled eyes.

In their eyes, the rich people who dress well are the rich, and the rich people will only look at them with disgust and drive them away.

But no rich man ever asked them if they wanted to make money.

The reason why they are beggars is because they do not have a household registration and cannot find a job.

It may be better in other places, but Kyoto is very strict.

After all, if you don't have a household registration, you may be a spy sent by another dynasty, and harboring a spy is a serious crime!

Then you can't go out of the city without a household registration and go to other places, and so on and so on and so on and so on and so forth.

So they beg not because they are lazy, but because they really can't help it.

After seeing that none of these children seemed to resist, Xia Wangong spoke again.

"As long as you can walk with me for a while, fifty copper coins per person!"

As soon as they heard this, a golden light appeared in everyone's eyes.

But there are also those who don't believe it.

"Don't believe him, rich people come to us to do things, they just don't want to spend money, and when we finish our work, he will definitely not fulfill our promises."

This kid has obviously been cheated, and it is estimated that he has been used as free labor by a black-hearted boss.

As soon as these words came out, all the children looked at Xia Wangong with a distrustful expression.

Xia Wangong was in a hurry, he took out the money bag, grabbed several handfuls of copper coins in it, and then quickly threw it towards these children.

"I'm a Kyoto Natsu family! The Xia family is true to their word! Are you going or not going? ”

As soon as they saw the copper coins, these children's eyes straightened, and they desperately tried their best to grab the money.

After getting the money, they all looked at Xia Wangong like a god.

"Go, go, let's go!"

"That's great!"

Xia Wangong showed a trace of domineering, and then recalled the stories that Xia Sichou told him about leading troops to fight, imagining that he was a general.

He looked at the tallest one and said.

"I will make you the general of the cake protector! You obey me, and everyone else obeys you, you know? ”

The tall man looked excited.

"Understood!"

Then, the people of Kyoto saw a spectacular scene.

Xia Wangong walked in front, with a group of children dressed in tatters, walking on the street in a mighty way.

This scene made Xia Sichou blush.

"Why isn't this kid ashamed? Walking with these people, how can the Xia family's face remain? ”

Xia Luo smiled.

"Oh? I don't think so, but I think he has the potential to be a great general, or if you start teaching him the art of war and martial arts tomorrow, maybe he will be an infinite general in the future. ”

Xia Lu said that the speaker had no intention, and the listener had intention, Xia Sichou actually began to think about it seriously.

When he arrived at the door of a pastry shop, he told the children to hide and go shopping for pastries alone.

When he came out with the pastries, he was surrounded by another group of little beggars.

They used all kinds of strange accents to force Xia Sichou to hand over the money, and from the words, it can be analyzed that this group of people sent people to squat in various pastry shops in Kyoto.

is to slaughter Xia Wangong, a stupid and rich fish.

But they didn't realize that a group of children about the same size were approaching behind them.

"Brothers, come on! Let these guys know we're awesome! ”