Chen Huaijin paused: "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Luoyi sighed: "In this powder, it should be poppy shell powder, this thing is very fragrant as a condiment, but if you eat too much, you will be addicted, and you will always want to eat it." ”

Chen Huaijin was stunned for a moment and understood: "What do you mean: it may be intentional by Yang Zhenwu, or it may be a means for merchants to solicit guests?" ”

Xiao Luoyi nodded.

"We don't jump to conclusions, but we can't just leave it at that."

"You take me to the merchant, let's take a look on the spot, and we will know everything."

After calculating it, there seems to be a hidden secret.

There are some things that she doesn't have a preconceived idea of not being on the spot.

Chen Huaijin led Xiao Luoyi out in a hurry, but who knew that he ran into Yang Beichen, who happened to come to find Chen Huaijin.

Yang Beichen looked like a handsome son, and when he saw Chen Huaijin and his wife from a distance, he asked, "Cousin, brother-in-law, where are you going?" ”

Xiao Luoyi's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Beichen: "We have something to ......"

At Xiao Luoyi's suggestion, Chen Huaijin explained the matter to Yang Beichen.

As soon as Yang Beichen heard this, he flicked his sleeves, turned to the newly matched Chang Sui beside him and ordered: "You tell your father, and then go and call a few people to go with me." ”

The rule set by the king of Saibang: In the territory of the jurisdiction, the people smoke a lot of cigarettes at home, but they are not allowed to enlarge the smoke shell in the takeaway food!

Because for takeaways, I am afraid that children will eat it in their mouths.

If the child, the pregnant mother, or the wet nurse eats it without knowing it, it is a major event that destroys the offspring.

With Yang Beichen, who is the son of the king of Saibang, with him, things are much simpler.

Xiao Luoyi breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over there with Yang Beichen and his party.

The rice noodle shop is not big, but the business is really good.

When Yang Beichen and the others first entered, the middle-aged boss who looked honest and honest was still enthusiastically soliciting customers: "What flavors do you want to eat?" ”

Yang Beichen didn't speak, but the steward next to him broke off: "Search!" ”

A few of the errand officers who followed behind rushed in.

Soon, a paper bag was dropped on the table, and the brown fruit in the loose paper bag made everyone gasp.

The shopkeeper knelt down with a puff: "A few nobles, a few nobles, spare your life!" Spare your life......"

Xiao Luoyi looked at the diners who were already stunned, coughed and asked, "Fellow villagers, have you ever had a reaction of drooling without eating their rice noodles for a period of time?" ”

Everyone looked at each other and nodded hesitantly.

Yang Beichen put his hands behind his back, straightened his back slightly, and the steward next to him immediately understood, and stepped forward: "This is the prince of Saibang, what do you have to say, don't exaggerate, and don't hide it!" ”

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes fell on Yang Beichen.

"Lord Shizi?!"

"Meet the ...... Prince"

Suddenly, the man fell to his knees.

The steward had expected it, and immediately went to see the face of the prince.

Yang Beichen adapted well, bowed his head slightly, and said in a calm tone: "You don't have to be polite, just reply well." ”

The diners immediately began to talk.

An elderly man had been eating for several years, and his face was full of grievances.

"My daughter-in-law dislikes me for having a runny nose in the morning, but as long as I come here to eat noodles and drink a bowl of soup after eating, I won't run......"

"I thought it was sick, but who knew it was this!"

The shopkeeper knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Lord Shizi, it's all my fault!" My dad is sick and needs to take medicine for a long time, so I can't help it......"

"What disease?"

"Pneumoconiosis."

Everyone: "......"

It turned out to be pneumoconiosis.

The shopkeeper's father is in his fifties this year, and since he has pneumoconiosis, he has been coughing and breathlessness all year round, and he has to take medicine to relieve it.

If there is a long-term patient in the family, there will be no money in money, this person is a filial son, and after weighing the two sides, he chose this path.

Everyone's eyes were burning, and they all looked at Yang Beichen, wanting to see what he would do.

Yang Beichen thought for a moment and then looked at the shopkeeper: "Where is your father?" ”

"In ...... in the backyard. "His shop is the layout of the front store and the back yard.

"Take us around."

Yang Beichen has spoken, and everyone naturally wants to follow to see the excitement.

But when they saw the old man half-lying on the bed and shaped like a skeleton, everyone fell silent.

The old man was so thin that he was almost attached to his bones, his eyes cloudy as he stared at the roof, his mouth open and panting.

Seeing so many strangers coming in, the old man was taken aback, and moved as if he remembered.

The shopkeeper rushed over with an arrow, grabbed the old father, and comforted him with a stack of voices: "Dad, don't be afraid, they heard that you were sick and came to take a look." ”

Speaking in a panic, the shopkeeper looked at Yang Beichen with pleading eyes, begging him not to pierce it.

Yang Beichen didn't speak, but bowed his head slightly, and motioned to the steward on the side to send a silver ingot.

Five taels of silver, enough for a year's living expenses in an ordinary family.

The shopkeeper burst into tears, knelt on the ground and kowtowed in thanks: "Thank you, Lord Shizi!" Thank you, Lord Shizi......"

The old man glanced at Yang Beichen, and said something in his mouth, no one could understand it.

Yang Beichen nodded and walked out of the backyard.

Although everyone in the audience did not speak, they all had complex emotions in their eyes, some were moved, some were emotional, and some were angry.

Xiao Luoyi found that several of them clearly had resentment on their faces.

Giving people a big smoke shell, even if it is to treat their own father, it is also a crime!

There is a rule in the territory of the king of Saibon: large smoke shells are not allowed to be sold outside the food! Could it be that today because the owner of this shop is a filial son, he will not be punished and rewarded?!

If so, what rules will be talked about in the future?

You just need to talk about human feelings.

Yang Beichen sat down at a table and turned his head to look at Xiao Luoyi: "Cousin, do you have anything else to ask?" ”

Xiao Luoyi nodded: "There is indeed something else." ”

Her eyes fell on the head of the proprietress who was kneeling behind the shopkeeper and had been silent: "I want to ask this proprietress, in the noodles you made for my husband today, in addition to the original powdered soup, did you put anything else?" ”

The proprietress shuddered and replied in a panic: "No! No! Except for the condiments, nothing else was put in. ”

Xiao Luoyi smiled: "You don't know about you and Yang Zhenyuan, right?" ”

When he said this, everyone was taken aback and looked at the woman.

Although the boss is in his forties, the proprietress looks still young, a little beautiful, and tidy, looking only in her twenties.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was also taken aback.

Yang Zhenyuan did come yesterday, when he was taking care of his old father in the backyard, and when he came out to see Yang Zhenyuan, he left with a bowl of rice noodles.

Because Yang Zhenyuan is also an old customer, he often comes here to eat rice noodles, and the owner of the store is not suspicious, but when Xiao Luoyi said this, his heart was suddenly full of suspicions!