Chapter 61

Tang Chongjian thought his eyes were dazzled, so he rubbed it again and again, Jiang Yousi said, "Don't rub it, brother, the person pushing the cart is the servant of the Yin family, and the person shouting at the side is the eldest lady of the Yin family, Yin Buli."

Jiang Yousi paused, and then said: "Just say that His Majesty's porridge is not good."

"How to say?" Tang Chongjian was puzzled.

"To drink her a bowl of porridge, you have to spit out dozens of pots, or else you have to collect a few carts of cotton-padded clothes and quilts. Do you think this porridge is good?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yousi felt teasing again, and said with a smile: "I wonder if my brother has noticed that our Majesty is becoming more and more like a person."

"Who?" Knowing that the other party had bad intentions, Tang Chongjian still asked straightforwardly, which made Jiang Yousi embarrassed to continue mentioning it.

After a while, he added half-seriously and half-jokingly: "Praise you, it's good not to suffer, it's good not to suffer."

Tang Chongjian didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly reached out his hand, Jiang Yousi was puzzled.

Tang Chongjian: "Repay the money!"

Jiang Yousi: "What money?"

Tang Chongjian: "Naturally, it's the money for the meal last time. It's too much. You pay half of it, a total of [-] taels."

Speaking of this, he became angry. It was the first time in his life that he invited someone to dinner at Zuixianlou, and he emptied his purse all of a sudden, which made him dare not go to Laowang Mutton Pao Mo restaurant for a month... More importantly Unfortunately, he was nagged by his wife for half a month because of this.

Jiang Yousi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this old man, he was only joking, but he took it more and more seriously.

Tang Chongjian persisted, "I'm an iron rooster, I never suffer."

At this moment, a luxurious and spacious carriage roared past the two of them, with a big "Qin" character written on the upper left corner of the curtain.

Tang Chongjian almost couldn't hide in time, Jiang Yousi caught him in time, and said with a chuckle, "Did you see, another "bait" appeared. Well, let's go back quickly and inform the family members, so that they can quickly set up a tent If it's too late to give out porridge, it won't be able to keep up with His Majesty making this "hot meal" by himself."

Tang Chongjian understood, and after a while, the two disappeared at the corner of the street together.

……

Qin Shima hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, and accidentally jumped into a pit. In an instant, the sewage mixed with snow, cement and water splashed on his half body.Qin Shima no longer cared about these things, and went straight to Yin Buli.

A large cart of cotton-padded clothes and quilts soon bottomed out, but the line got longer and longer. As the items to keep out the cold became less and less, the people behind the line began to feel anxious.

Yin Buli comforted everyone at the right time, "Don't worry, folks, there are still several carts of cotton clothes and quilts on the way, please wait patiently for a while, everyone has a share."

Qin Shima looked at her for a while, then strode up to her and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yin Buli: "..."

blindness?

Qin Shima didn't seem to see Yin Buli's white eyes, he just stared at the cotton-padded quilt and said, "Where did you get these things?"

"bought."

"Where did you buy it?"

Yin Buli paused, then replied in a low voice, "Jiaofang Division, and Shuiyue Temple."

Qin Shima: "..."

The Jiaofang Division is full of three religions and nine streams, and it has always been a place for men to seek flowers and flowers, and Shuiyue Nunnery is the largest nunnery in Haojing City... Yin Buli, he still underestimated her.

When Qin Shima was in a daze, the last cotton coat was also handed out.Hearing that cotton clothes and quilts in four large carriages will be brought over in a while, Qin Shima was surprised again, and even asked her where she got the money from.

"All the pocket money and New Year's money I've saved for the rest of my life are here." Yin Buli pouted to the side after speaking, "There's still something I won't give up."

Only then did Qin Shima realize that Yin Buqi had also come, and he was so focused on talking to Yin Buli that he didn't even notice.

The two Pianpian young masters greeted each other and greeted each other for a while, causing a group of people to look at each other frequently.

Yin Buli took the opportunity to introduce to everyone: "This is the Duke of Qin's mansion, Young Lord Qin."

Everyone was shocked, who didn't know about the famous Duke of Qin's mansion, and who didn't know about it?The little prince in front of him who was born like a spring flower and autumn moon is actually the little prince Qin!

The people hurriedly knelt down to salute, Qin Shima gave Yin Buli a bitter look, and hurriedly asked everyone to stand up.The ground is full of potholes, muddy water, and snowy water everywhere. These poor people are suffering enough, how could he bear to accept this gift again.

Qin Shima personally picked up a white-haired old man and asked him where he came from. The old man said tremblingly: "Returning to the young master, the grass people and others all escaped from the famine in Tong County, Yongzhou. This spring, there are three in a row. Month, God was stunned that there was not a drop of rain, the ground was cracked, and all the crops were dying in the field... I thought that spring would not work, but autumn should be better? But it caught up with the locust plague again, and the guy was everywhere. One piece after another, there is nothing left after flying over..."

The more the old man spoke, the more sad he became. He lowered his head in the cold wind and wiped away his turbid tears. The children, women and children behind him also sobbed softly.

Qin Shima felt sad when he heard it, but he didn't know how to comfort him. After thinking about it, any beautiful words at this moment are not as important as Yin Buli's cotton-padded clothes and quilts.

The old man was sad for a while, then changed the subject: "Fortunately, Caomin and others escaped all the way, and when they came to the foot of the emperor, Caomin knew that His Majesty would not ignore us. Thank God, Caomin and others have been here for more than half a month, and His Majesty finally saw us. , Long live my emperor!"

Qin Shima was not happy to listen to these words, but he didn't want to scold him, so he said tactfully: "Your Majesty pretends to see in his eyes, all the people in the world, how dare you slack off? It's just that he has only recently taken charge of the government, and all businesses are waiting to be flourished." , Many complicated things need to be done in the same way.”

Everyone said they knew it, but the old man knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he only said yes.

Qin Shima felt that they were still honest and responsible, but he was afraid that they would be taken advantage of by someone with a heart and would no longer be responsible, so he took the opportunity to lower his voice and bluff: "You have been in Beijing for more than half a month, think about a certain event a few days ago. At night, what is the situation in Haojing, and what is the situation now... You must remember that you must not talk about the emperor."

Everyone kowtowed again in fright, and they were in a mess. Thinking of that night of chaos and chaos, they were so scared to death.It was already freezing cold, and the shelters could not shelter them from the cold. They hugged their children and shivered in the cold wind. When the traitors with the slogan "Rescue the princess, kill the traitor" passed by, they trembled even more... …

Yin Buli was so angry that smoke was coming from the top of his head, there was a lot of commotion here, Wang Shengjun, who was across the street from them, couldn't help looking over, and Qin Shima took the opportunity to slip away.

He originally came here to help Wang Shengjun, but he didn't expect to meet Yin Buli here, which delayed him a lot.

Qin Shima thought very well, but after passing by, he found that he couldn't even hold a porridge, and was persuaded to come back by Wang Shengjun. It just so happened that the four large carriages Yin Buli was talking about arrived.

Distributing things is easier than serving porridge. Qin Shima had a lot of fun doing it, and after a while he returned to his appearance as a bright boy. Maybe he thought it was a bit fierce just now. Qin Shima deliberately chatted and laughed with a few villagers, not for a while , already somewhat familiar.

Qin Shima asked them why there was no one under the porridge shed at the gate of the city. The old man who was crying just now hugged his cotton-padded coat tightly and replied: "The porridge made by the Jingzhao Yamen is not good. It is not as thick as the nobleman's." Thick, clean, a bowl of porridge, half a bowl of gravel, it hurts the throat, it is really hard to swallow."

Qin Shima: "..."

Yin Buli: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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