Why, because he saw Xue'er dragging the young boy and ran, he couldn't get close at this time, and suddenly felt that the young man was not righteous enough and scolded: "You are too unwilling, don't let me run away by myself"

As soon as he finished shouting, Jiang Gongzi, who looked around and was afraid that another assassin would kill him, hurriedly followed Yan Langye, feeling that it was safer to be with him. Anyway, he is the young son of the Yan family.

That night, Jiang Chujie, who was in the room of the young prince of Yan and did not leave, received countless blank eyes, but he still resolutely stayed in the young master's room. Even if Young Master Yan said that he never slept with rare people and let him sleep on the bed, he couldn't get rid of this Jiang Dagongzi who couldn't leave.

I slept on the bed all night, until I was woken up in the morning by the maid who came to bring medicine to the young man, cleanse his face and rinse his mouth, only to find that he had slept on the bed all night, and regardless of the maids who were very painful to laugh, he patted the dust that was not on his body, straightened out the wrinkles that were not on his body, and returned to his room in a chic manner in front of everyone wearing only cotton pajamas.

When he finished freshening up, he came to the table, only to see that the young son Fu Yuxueer and others were already eating. He was also a little curious about the person who performed the assassination last night, ran to the table, pulled a stool and sat down, and asked Yan Langye, "Who was so bold last night?"

Yan Gongzi stopped drinking the white porridge, smashed his mouth with a taste and said, "My people didn't catch up."

"Didn't catch up?" Jiang Chujie said with some surprise, "The people around you haven't caught up, the people who came should be very strong." ”

Yan Gongzi said lightly: "It's normal that I didn't catch up, they are protecting me, not tracking, they chased for a while and they were afraid that they would come back after leaving the mountain." But someone from the army has already followed to see if they can catch it. ”

Jiang Chujie nodded as if he didn't understand, and also picked up the bowl and poured a mouthful of porridge. I only felt that this warmth had just been drilled into my stomach from my throat to my stomach when Yan Shaogongzi said again: "It's all eaten, let's go" After speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to react, and he didn't wait for Jiang Gongzi to say: "I just took the first bite" and led everyone out of the table.

Outside was a horse team that had already been prepared, and the four of them plus Yan Gongzi specially called the various officials of Baidao Yin, and they all rode on horseback. With little work and a black veil, wearing a black robe, he galloped away with a total of more than 30 horses, which can be regarded as a mighty one.

And although this pair of people said that they were inspecting all the porridge shops, they did not stop at any of the porridge shops at all.

Although they did not stop in front of the porridge shop, it does not mean that there is no change to the disaster relief point of the soup kitchen. They galloped past, and the ash and sand of the stones that had been laid overnight yesterday splattered in all directions, and by the time they left, the dust could not be dispersed for a long time. And now, because the young man ordered that these stones must be laid next to this porridge shed, everyone will run into the pot as long as there is a slight disturbance, dust and something.

This is bitter for the people who drink porridge, and they could have drunk the porridge well, but now this porridge is either gray sand or stones, and the one who eats it is uncomfortable. Originally, he said that this young man was good, but basically stopped talking about him well, and today I heard that this young boy eats extremely luxuriously, eating dozens of ducks and monkeys in one meal, and saying that he will eat an unknown number of fish and a donkey today. I can't imagine how sloppy a young man who dares to be so extravagant in such a difficult situation usually becomes.

After walking through all the porridge shops, the young boy was already weak, and he couldn't stand it for so long. As soon as he finished shopping for the last point, he said goodbye to the adults of Baidao Yin, and went to leave alone with Xue'er, Fu Yujiang, and Chujie.

A few people changed out of the masks and coats that they had just worn on the streets, and came to the place where the young man drank his daughter's red yesterday.

When the boss saw that this was the arrogant boy who gave him the bounty yesterday, he hurriedly welcomed him warmly, and shouted to the backyard to ask his wife to prepare some good things at home.

The wife was originally reluctant, but when she heard that it was the young master who gave them the golden son yesterday, she immediately agreed and hurried to prepare something good.

Although it is a good thing, it is also relatively speaking, after all, it has been a famine for so long, and it is good to have a stutter.

The boss also walked over with a smile on his face that he didn't know whether to be happy or flattering. I made a good pot of tea. What kind of good tea, that is not comparable to the finch tongue often drunk by the Jiang family and the Yan family, nightshade Maofeng, is the unique local tea-making technology, orange holes, dig out the flesh inside, stuff all kinds of tea, mostly Pu'er, and then air dry. The brewed tea has a fruity aroma, which can well suppress the bitter taste of inferior tea, and is a very popular method of making tea in this small place.

Jiang Gongzi, who took a bite, felt novelty at that time, just like he was used to eating abalone and sea cucumber, and occasionally changed to wild vegetable porridge, and he also felt that it had a different flavor.

Just when Jiang Gongzi and others praised the boss for his good tea, the big man yesterday and several tea guests who drank the young son Yan Langye wine yesterday also came one after another, and when they saw that this was the son who invited them to drink yesterday, they immediately rubbed up. The set is almost small, and it is a big deal to be able to eat and drink, after all, looking at this son is a stupid man with a lot of money.

Everyone held the food on the table without a trace, which was not rich, and talked eloquently. Although there is a lot of talk about today, the theme revolves around one person. Yan Langye, the young son of the Yan family's little Yama king.

said that this young boy is too squishy and too capable of being a demon. In the face of such a famine, they still have to act as a blessing on their heads, and they waste an unknown number of chickens and ducks by eating big fish and meat every day. Forget it, I have to queue up to receive porridge today, and I built a small hut outside the porridge shed, and there are many people who spend the night waiting in it. I don't know when I have to wait, and it's not that I can't wait, but it's too cold over there, and the thatched hut is still leaking, so it's really cold and a little unbearable.

Forget it, this boy also laid a lot of sand and gravel dust next to the porridge shop, and if he walked around a little, the dust would be everywhere, and all of them would fall into the pot. And the young man who killed a thousand knives was like showing off, and led a group of officials to ride a horse next to the porridge shed, and the splashed mud and sand fell directly into the pot, making everyone really unable to eat.

The big man who drank yesterday and didn't suffer a loss at the table today said excitedly, patted the table and stood up and said: "His grandmother's, don't touch me with this little king and eight lambs who lack eight generations of virtue, otherwise I will have to grab his collar and give him three big ears to shave." ”

It doesn't matter if the person next to him pulls his sleeve, signaling that he has ears on the wall, it's better to be careful. Still talking eloquently: "Why are you pulling my sleeve, he can still hear it, and I don't know which fox girl to sleep with at this time."

The young man smiled noncommittally and asked, "Then isn't it because this little king and eight calves can't eat well." ”

"It's not good to eat, we don't eat at all, is that for people to eat? The big man who hadn't sat down stepped on the bench with one leg and said, as if he felt that he was unconvincing to say this alone, and he couldn't infect everyone. So the big man turned his head, and the person next to him said, "Have you eaten? It's not that we don't have to eat, eating this Wang Ba Lamb is to accumulate virtue for him, do you think that Lao Tzu just eats for him, it's not necessary, everyone is right?"

Most of the people are agreeing, and depending on the situation, some people still eat at the porridge shop.

The young boy said with a comforting face: "Yes, big brother, how can you eat this kind of food, we are all people with good character and integrity, as long as there is food at home, we can't eat what this second ancestor eats in one bite." That gentleman thinks we're going to be grateful to Dade for just a bite to eat?

"Yes, if you don't eat him, you won't eat it if you starve to death, thank him, it's good if I don't kill him. Dahan said with deep agreement

The boss listened in a cold sweat, who they were talking about, how could they not know, that is the Yan family, which has the absolute right to speak in the entire north, and is considered the emperor of the north, and the white knife Yin Banban is also under the protection of the Yan family, and the Mingjie Mansion can only be regarded as just past the management of the Yan family in the north. But if you want to kill a few people who don't know the sky and talk about the young son of the Yan family, it's as simple as pinching a few ants to death.

So he hurriedly came up to discuss with these few masters who were not afraid of things, be careful that there are many people here, in case it spreads, things will be difficult to deal with.

Although the shopkeeper's words woke up the big man, how could the big man who was afraid of face easily submit to the soft in front of this son who had a good background and seemed to worship him, and said with a big grin: "I'm not afraid, my head has a big scar, and I will be a good man again after eighteen years." ”

The eldest prince and Jiang Gongzi Xue'er both applauded this fierce man who was not afraid of death, causing this big man's self-confidence to become stronger and stronger. Especially when I saw the beautiful women who only paid attention to the dishes on the table and ignored them, they also applauded with these good-looking people. For such an affirmation, the big man at this time really felt that it was worth dying.

Fortunately, everyone didn't want to get into trouble because of this, and they all avoided this topic one after another, so as to stop this chat that risked their lives.

Yan Langye couldn't tell at this time whether he was funny because he saw the performance of the clown jumping off the beam or because he was angry and laughed thinking about the situation of torturing him, anyway, he was laughing, and the smile was not happy, nor was it gloomy. smiled and shouted: "Boss, the daughter of the last altar is red"

The boss heard that this young master Kuo was going to drink again, if there was wine at this time, of course he would not hesitate to take it out, after all, this young master Kuo's shot was extremely generous, but thinking about the ten altars that he had worked so hard to bury for his daughter, Daughter Hong, had already taken out nine altars, and if he took it again, there would be no one altar to marry. Marrying in this place without a daughter red is not authentic, so I can't let my daughter be said to have not taken my aged daughter red to her mother-in-law's house. After glancing at the girl who was so good-looking, she was also very sensible and pleasing little padded jacket, so she gritted her teeth and said: "Master, I'm happy to like my wine, but the small one here is really gone, if there is an aging daughter red in the future, it will definitely be prepared for the master."

When Lang Ye heard this, he threw out a silver ingot, which was about five taels.

The shopkeeper glanced at the silver fiercely, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shook his head

Langye threw another ingot of silver

The boss shook his head with sweat on his forehead.

Seeing the boss who hadn't reacted yet, Nanno couldn't help frowning slightly, and then slammed the silver ingots on the table one by one.

The jaws of the teahouse spectators who saw this picture fell, although silver was not hard currency at this time of famine, but if the famine passed, silver would still be silver. Looking at the silver that can be bought for this small teahouse on the table, I can't wait to have a daughter in my family who makes this son fall in love, not to mention one altar, even ten altars and fifty altars, they will immediately exchange them.

Just when Yan Langye stopped throwing the silver, the boss still closed his eyes and didn't look at the silver on the table, but the little girl lying by the backyard door rushed over and said, "Sell, let's sell, we still have a jar"

Looking at this little girl, Yan Langye suddenly hugged all the silver on this table with a handful