Done! Your Majesty is going to prostitute me for free!

Faced with Xiao Wu's actions, although Captain Zhang was manipulated in this way, his expression remained as firm as cold iron, without any wavering or doubt. He expressed his trust in Xiao Wu in a silent way. The silent understanding between his jaws was like a thick rock, firmly suppressing all possible doubts. However, fate seemed to play a joke on Xiao Wu at this time, and his subsequent demonstration did not proceed smoothly according to the expected script. The standard posture of Heimlich's first aid maneuver seemed a little out of shape on his body. He used too much force, and the veins in the arm holding Captain Zhang's waist popped out, as if every inch of his muscle was roaring with all its strength; at the same time, his The movements of the lower limbs are extremely exaggerated, as if they were caught in a strange dance rather than a serious first aid drill related to life and death. Every violently twisting joint, every unbalanced adjustment of the center of gravity, is like an awkward solo dance, but such mistakes reveal the reality and absurdity of life.

When the onlookers witnessed this scene, there was a stunned silence at first, just like the brief calm after a stone was thrown into the lake. Immediately afterwards, the stunned silence broke like ice and snow. They could not hold back the torrent of emotions in their hearts, or covered their mouths with their hands, hiding their smiles. The laughter seemed to overflow between their fingers, like a silver bell. or lowering his head and eyebrows, snickering endlessly. The smile spread quietly, rolling in his throat, but uncontrollably escaping from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. The entire scene ferments in this awkward and subtle atmosphere, forming a vivid and complex group portrait.

At this moment, Captain Zhang's face was as red as a ripe tomato due to shame, anger and damaged dignity. A blush climbed from his neck to his cheeks, making his majestic iron gaze even more fierce. His gaze was fixed directly on Xiao Wu, like an unsheathed sword, sharp and extremely penetrating. His words were loud and clear, and each word was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, vibrating the air: "Xiao Wu, are you teasing me?!" It was like a thunderous strike, making people feel cold sweat for Xiao Wu and wondering how he would respond.

Faced with Captain Zhang's questioning, Xiao Wu did not show the slightest panic. On the contrary, his face was shrouded in an unusual seriousness, like a hard rock that would not change its color despite being eroded by wind and rain. His eyes are as bright as a cat's when hunting mice, alert and focused, and the movements of his hands and feet are rapid but orderly, pressing forward step by step and refusing to let up even an inch. He asked without giving in: "Do you feel something strange? Do you feel like vomiting in your heart?" Every word and sentence of this questioning contained the energy and determination after careful consideration.

However, when Captain Zhang faced such questioning, a rather embarrassed look appeared on his face. His lips moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but was blocked by invisible pressure. Finally, he squeezed out one word. This word was simple and clear, but it contained extremely firm power: "Nothing." This scene happened to be caught in the eyes of Emperor Jingjiang and his party. Their expressions instantly changed, and they were shocked. , the expression on his face instantly became blank, as if time had stopped flowing at this moment, and all eyes, thoughts, and emotions were frozen in this dramatic showdown.

Bai Yongyuan's figure seemed to be frozen in mid-air by some invisible force at this moment. The movements he had just started still stayed in a posture that had not yet been fully unfolded, as if the strings of time were suddenly broken and frozen in place. The moment it is about to turn. The smile that was originally on his face suddenly froze due to the doubts and surprises that surged deep in his heart, becoming as stiff as a sculpture. It was a look that was mixed with confusion, shock and helplessness. Against the background of the surrounding wind and rain, it looked even more isolated and helpless.

The heavy rain washed away mercilessly, and everyone gathered around the two men to watch this strange and eye-catching demonstration. Although their clothes could still cover their bodies, in such a situation, everyone could not shake off the fear and doubts that arose in their hearts. Rain dripped along the brim of the hat, soaking the ground and soaking the hearts of onlookers. The dense clouds of doubt were like dark clouds pressing over the city, making people breathless.

When Chen Shuguang witnessed this scene, his face was like a picture of sorrow and indignation. His eyes were full of heartbreaking laments: "Oh my God! What kind of social atmosphere has fallen to such a state! The world's people are getting worse every day, I'm sorry. It’s really hard for me to look directly at this situation, it’s so heartbreaking!” His words echoed in the wind and rain, and his words were filled with tears.

However, Xiao Wu did not back down even a step due to the criticism and censure around him. He stood firmly on the spot, regardless of the heavy rain, and insisted on carrying out the demonstration to the end. However, Captain Zhang on the side still maintained a cold and indifferent expression, as if nothing in front of him could touch the slightest wave of emotion in his heart, forming a strong contrast that made the whole scene more intriguing.

At this moment, when Xiaoba saw this scene, he felt a ripple of determination in his heart like an earth-shattering shock. He violently pushed Xiao Wu aside. The strength and decisiveness in the push seemed to be a low roar: "Your method is wrong, let me try it!" As he spoke, a strong and decisive breath came to his face. It was like a stone breaking through the quiet lake surface.

Then, Xiaoba stepped forward without hesitation, and a pair of solid arms tightly hugged Captain Zhang's waist. That gesture contained a determination to go all out and a fearlessness in facing unknown challenges. In this brief moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything around him became a foil. Captain Zhang's Adam's apple trembled imperceptibly, and then, like a spring squeezed by a huge force, a burst of acid water gushes out from the depths of his throat uncontrollably, with a bitter and strong impact. .

He swallowed hard, trying to calm down this sudden physiological reaction. His hoarse voice echoed in the air, which contained a profound understanding: "I understand, colleagues must master this method quickly, and we are ready to go immediately." Although it is difficult, every word hits everyone's heart like a hammer.

The surrounding environmental protection team members witnessed all this, and their eyes reflected Xiaoba's courageous and fearless figure, and a feeling of admiration arose in their hearts. Everyone nodded in agreement and expressed heartfelt admiration. Those words swirled and intertwined in the moist air after the rain, forming a vivid picture: "Sure enough, he is our captain. He can stand up at every critical moment and win the victory." Practical actions point the way for everyone and lead everyone forward. ”

Although this scene is slightly absurd and bitter, it is actually immersed in the true texture of life and the perseverance of human nature. Just like a chapter written by the poet, it shows the magnificence of life in the ordinary, and The subtleties reveal the great brilliance of human nature, which spreads in the fresh air after the rain, making people endlessly memorable.

Emperor Jingjiang and his entourage were all stunned for a moment. The frozen expressions of astonishment at that moment seemed to have been carefully sculpted on their faces by craftsmen, as if time had lost its power to flow in front of this strange scene and stagnated into eternity. In the depths of their eyes, a picture that subverts common sense is reflected, just like a thunderbolt from the clear sky piercing the calmness of broad daylight, splitting the bright universe into two halves. The shocking emotions stirred up deep in their hearts are like huge waves, rushing endlessly. Breathing, almost breaking through the dam of reason.

Emperor Jingjiang's heart was filled with doubts and shock. His deep eyes revealed an unbelievable light, as if he was asking the world: "How is this possible? It's daylight, and such a shocking fact happened. !" A deep groove was carved between his eyebrows, and confusion and panic were intertwined, like a silent drama, performed in detail on every inch of the skin on his face.

The veteran minister Bai Yongyuan on the side, this loyal minister who has gone through many vicissitudes of life, has his lips trembling at this moment, and his words are almost choked in his throat. He can only squeeze out a broken voice: "Your Majesty... In my opinion, I will wait for you." Quickly set off to return to the court, this scene really makes the old minister feel like a knife, and he can't stay here for a long time to watch." Bai Yongyuan's face also turned pale with the fluctuation of his mood, and the traces carved by the years on his face seemed to be more profound at this moment. Showing inner pain and struggle.

Emperor Jingjiang's face changed rapidly, like a long ink scroll written by a masterful painter. The emotions of grief and anger flowed clearly on his face, layered, rich and complex. The sea in his heart was violently turbulent and turbulent when faced with this reality: "Could it be that this is Beilangfang under my pro-government governance? As the Supreme Being of the Nine-Five-Year Plan, the king of a country who is responsible for the well-being of all people in the world, facing How can you deal with such a situation calmly, how can you bear the pain and turn a blind eye?" This heavy worry and disappointment was like a huge stone pressing on his heart, making his breathing become heavy.

When the environmental protection team members completed the first aid demonstration and quickly returned to the gloomy place where Emperor Jingjiang stood quietly, a depressing atmosphere filled the entire space. Emperor Jingjiang and his entourage stood among them, their faces as heavy and dark as lead. Their eyes were like wolves locking prey, following the members of the environmental protection team who were getting closer and closer, not letting go of any movement.

Captain Zhang, with his sharp eyes like an eagle, instantly captured this group of solemn-looking beings. He glanced at them calmly, as if he wanted to penetrate their inner world through their appearance. When his sharp gaze circulated on everyone, an expression of surprise and confusion could not help but appear on his face. In the midst of the violent storm and chaos, he raised his voice with questioning and concern in his tone: "Why do you choose to bear the merciless baptism of this downpour at this moment instead of looking for a temporary shelter from the wind and rain under the eaves? "

When Emperor Jingjiang heard this question, his expression changed rapidly, and the embarrassment flashed across his serious face, but he failed to give a direct answer. He chose to change the topic and cast his gaze into the distance, as if looking for the direction of the medical center, trying to find a way out of this group of people's predicament. When Captain Zhang saw this, he understood and responded in a calm tone: "Under such bad weather tonight, the Ordinary Medical Center may have put up a sign of rest and no longer accept patients. However, there is no one at the front. In the distance, there is a restaurant named Junjie standing majestically. It is a temporary residence specially set up by the government. There are permanent doctors on call at any time. You can go there to avoid the wind and rain and seek shelter. "

After finishing speaking, Captain Zhang had no time to wait for a reply and was about to leave in a hurry. The figure looked even more determined and decisive in the heavy rain.

When Emperor Jingjiang saw this, he flipped his wrist eagerly and decisively and powerfully stopped Captain Zhang who was about to move forward. His deep eyes shone with inquiring light, and his words were mixed with majesty and concern, questioning Captain Zhang's true intention of this trip. Captain Zhang stopped when he heard the sound, as steady as a mountain. Facing the emperor's question, he did not show any fear, but replied in a solemn tone: "The ditches in front of us are blocked and the drainage is stagnant. Large areas have been flooded with water, and there are even rumors that some houses collapsed due to being overwhelmed. At this moment, we are rushing to rescue and clear those long-standing ditches to relieve people from the floods." , Captain Zhang's movements were like a rock in the storm, unmoved by any outside world. He only paused slightly, and then without hesitation lowered the bamboo hat on his head to block the ruthless rain, completely ignoring Jingjiang. Emperor Possible raised further questions and resolutely turned around and ran in the opposite direction. The figure gradually drifted away in the rain curtain, until it disappeared, leaving only that tough and responsible figure, spreading endless waves between heaven and earth. Responsibility shines.

When Emperor Jingjiang and the surrounding officials witnessed this, there was an indescribable wave in their hearts. It was a ripple of deep shock and admiration. They all secretly figured out that under this seemingly ordinary city life, although the people followed the rules and order of life day after day, there were many extraordinary deeds and spiritual powers contained in this ordinary life. Following the direction pointed by Captain Zhang, Emperor Jingjiang led the mighty team and walked towards the restaurant named "Junjie" under the cover of night. Not long after, the mottled signboard that had been baptized by wind and rain suddenly came into view. The half-open and half-closed door seemed to tell the story of the years. The dim light from the dim lights blended with the noisy voices in the streets and alleys. , jointly painted a picture of a bustling, lively and extraordinary night market.

Emperor Jingjiang was leisurely, as if carrying the weight of time and the calmness of an emperor. His thick and powerful palms gently pushed the wooden door full of traces of time. The door shaft made a dull and simple creaking sound, as if whispering an ancient epic. As soon as he stepped into the threshold of the restaurant, his figure immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the store. At this time, a shrewd and agile waiter stepped forward as quickly as a cat catching a mouse. The smile on his face was like the first ray of warm sunshine penetrating the clouds in winter, instantly dispelling the cold and turning into a A sense of affinity warms every corner: "Sir, you are here. Please come inside. The store has already prepared delicious food and wine, waiting for your visit."

Emperor Jingjiang walked steadily, step by step into this noisy and bustling indoor world, but the scene in front of him made his heart secretly ups and downs, and he was quite surprised. In the lobby, there are no empty seats and a huge crowd. The bustling atmosphere reveals a unique charm of human fireworks. The four large tables spliced ​​together are laid out like a vivid picture scroll, with a dazzling array of dishes, melons and fruits scattered in colorful colors and exuding alluring aromas. The flame in the heater is blazing and strong, covering every inch of the space with a maternal temperature, making the entire room filled with a pleasant spring-like temperature that is neither deserted nor hot.

The diners come in all shapes and sizes, and the sounds of conversation come and go, forming a lively symphony of life. Some of them were dressed in simple and elegant robes, behaved elegantly, and spoke in an extraordinary manner. Their eyes shone with the spirit of books, and their gestures showed the character of literati. Others spoke vulgarly and casually, were bold and uninhibited, and laughed loudly, just like They are as free and easy as knights in the world. Although they are rough but sincere, they each play their own unique role on the stage of life, and together they build this prosperous and harmonious food world.

Xiao Er's eyes are like a hawk, unique and sharp. He is good at discerning people's hearts from subtle details, and captures the warmth and desolation of the world from the subtle changes in people's eyebrows and eyes. At this moment, he glanced at Emperor Jingjiang and his party, and saw that their silk and satin clothes were close to their skin, and the droplets of water shone coldly in the sun. It was obvious that they had just trudged from a strong wind and rain. The waiter was secretly calculating in his mind, but he quickly took a few steps forward. His face was filled with an enthusiastic but appropriate attentive smile, and there was a simple and real concern in his words: "Oh, look at these few Guests, your clothes are soaked by the rain, which is really distressing! Although our shop is simple, we still have a few clean and durable coarse clothes. I wonder if you would like to change out of your wet clothes for a while. , give it to the little one to bake over firewood, keep it warm and comfortable."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jingjiang's majestic and deep eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible admiration, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining an indifferent and friendly smile. He never expected that in this seemingly ordinary little restaurant hidden in the streets of the city, there would be such a thoughtful and thoughtful waiter. His eyes moved from the soaked clothes to the waiter's sincere face, and then to the pale, sick-looking patient in his entourage. His tone was full of care and urgency: "Dare to ask the store, Is it possible for us to hire a doctor to examine this patient? We know that doctors are benevolent, and the consultation fee will be according to the market price. "

Hearing this, the waiter seemed to be instantly ignited by invisible urgency and responsibility. Without hesitation, he turned to face the bustling sea of ​​people, and a high-pitched and firm cry burst out from his throat: "Doctor Feng, where are you? There is a life here that is in urgent need of your help, and there is no need to worry about any reward!" This voice was like a sharp sword, piercing the heavy curtain of noisy people, clearly and powerfully penetrating it. As the lingering sound of this call had not dissipated, an old man with a flowing white beard stepped forward from the crowd. His weathered face was filled with the wisdom and indifference of the years. Dr. Feng whom I admire and admire.

When Emperor Jingjiang witnessed this scene, a burst of gloomy thoughts surged deep in his heart, rippling in his mind like waves: Are the people here so simple and kind? Before he could chew on this emotion deeply, he decisively waved his hand to signal the guards standing beside him to take action. Like well-trained cheetahs, they quickly and orderly took out the sick mother and son from the carriage, and carefully placed them into the bustling restaurant as if they were holding rare treasures.

At this time, Dr. Feng, who was well-known and had excellent medical skills, was stroking his gray beard leisurely and slightly, with a deep yet indifferent smile on his lips: "Today is finally the patient who needs my help. , these days have been so leisurely that I feel a little at a loss." As soon as he finished speaking, he strode forward with a pair of hands that had been tempered by years, firmly resting on the weak woman's wrist, and started. A meticulous and insightful pulse diagnosis process.

After a deep and detailed investigation, Doctor Feng's weather-beaten eyes lowered slightly, and then he shook his head gently, as if carrying the wisdom and helplessness accumulated over the years. A long sigh escaped from his mouth: "Oh - it's just because of his weak body, there is no fatal disease entangled in him. Waiter, quickly get some honey water, let this sweetness nourish the vitality hidden in his body " His words were as smooth and powerful as a mountain stream, and he continued: "Place her in the side room, wait until she wakes up from her drowsiness, and then feed her light and easy-to-digest food to recuperate her spleen and stomach, and she will naturally be able to heal her spleen and stomach. He recovered; as for the child, he is also safe and there is no need to worry too much."

After finishing speaking, Dr. Feng's face that was engraved with the ravines of time showed a look of calmness and composure, as if all life, death, illness and pain were under his control. He straightened his back, turned around and left with steady steps, leaving behind a series of determined and free footsteps, as well as the confidence and calmness that radiated from his bones.

When Emperor Jingjiang heard the diagnosis, the rock-heavy worries in his heart instantly disappeared, as if the long-lost sunshine penetrated the haze and shone on his tense heartstrings. He chose a quiet and elegant table and chairs to sit down, while Bai Yongyuan and other close associates followed closely, like stars over the moon. After a while, a clever waiter hurried over with a few piles of clean and new cloth. Everyone changed into dry and comfortable clothes in an orderly manner, and sat around the same spacious table again, with smiles on their faces. Reflecting a look of relief.

Li Qiuyan was even more emotional at this moment, his eyes flashed with insight and understanding of the changes in the world. He couldn't help but admired from the bottom of his heart: "Wonderful! The people here are simple and honest, which is a rare place in the world! We have not set foot here for a long time, and today's group , the great changes in North Langfang have been earth-shaking and jaw-dropping, exceeding everyone's previous expectations. People often talk about the prosperity or decline of this place through word of mouth. However, only by setting foot in it can we truly understand that it is better than hearing about it. The philosophy of life contained in this sentence is so real and shocking.”

Emperor Jingjiang sat in a corner of the bustling market, with a faint smile on his majestic face, like rain after a long drought, and silent comfort surged deep in his heart. His jaw was lowered, as if he was making a silent interpretation of the passage of time. The words slowly spoken in his mouth were short but profound: "Xiao Er, warm up two pots of fine wine." This ordinary sentence, in the His royal tone was given a unique rhythm, intertwined with the majesty of the royal family and the kindness of human fireworks.

The waiter immediately moved when he heard the sound, and his figure was like a rushing wind, blending into the bustling crowd in an instant, but reappearing in the blink of an eye like a cunning fox, with the tray in his hand already full, like a vivid picture of life. The tempting aroma rises from the steaming delicacies, the mellow and warm wine shines, and the bowl of ginger soup cooked to the right temperature is quietly waiting aside. They are carefully placed on the Jingjiang Emperor's table. On the simple desk in front of me.

When Emperor Jingjiang saw this scene, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and his eyes that had seen the vicissitudes of the world shone with curiosity and doubt. He asked the waiter with a slightly surprised tone: "Xiao Er, I never ordered the food to be served." Upon hearing this, the waiter's face broke into a sly and alert smile, like the extremely smart clown on the stage. , with the wisdom and agility of life between his brows and eyes: "Guest, please feel free to enjoy it. Due to the continuous heavy rains recently, people's livelihood has been difficult and disasters have occurred frequently. For this reason, we have set up a temporary temporary All expenses incurred at the rescue point are fully borne by the government, so please put aside your worries and enjoy the warmth and care from the people.”

When Bai Yongyuan heard this, his usually calm eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, like a breeze passing over the lake, causing ripples in circles. His brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt quietly crept onto his face, as if a polished stone was slowly wiping his heart, revealing his deep confusion. He pondered for a moment and asked carefully, with calmness and prudence in his words: "What is the meaning behind your words? Could it be that you are hinting to me that the delicacies enjoyed by all the diners in this restaurant are all produced by the government?" Give generously?”

Upon hearing this question, the waiter nodded hastily in agreement. His movements were like wicker branches in the wind, seemingly rapid but steady, showing an attitude of awe and confidence. His words were smooth and firm, like the first ray of sunlight penetrating the clouds at dawn, clear and unquestionable: "That's it, Mr. Bai. It's just that the recent continuous heavy rain has caused serious flooding in the area, so Many temporary shelters have been set up in various places. Every expense in these places, whether it is daily food or other needs, is fully borne by the government, and everything is spent to reassure the people. Therefore, please feel free to relax. Please feel free to enjoy this feast. Next, I will present you with a special preserved fruit, the uniqueness of which will definitely surprise you.”

When the waiter said this, his tone was like a rest in music, deliberately leaving a blank space to create a layer of fascinating suspense for this mysterious gift. He smacked his tongue and recollected it, as if he had tasted the preserved fruit. His eyes sparkled with anticipation and reverie, like a child's curiosity about the unknown world: "This preserved fruit is not an ordinary thing. It was born in Liu Ji's grocery store next door." Under the quaint roof, there is a rumor - it is said that it was consecrated and blessed by an eminent monk, giving it an extraordinary significance that transcends the world. Furthermore, there is a legend that has been circulating for a long time, mentioning Liu Ji Grocery Store. There is also a blood bodhi that is rare in the world, which is regarded as the treasure of the store. It is so precious that people can believe that the taste of the preserved fruit must be extremely unique. Once tasted, it will be unforgettable for a long time. Unforgettable."

Emperor Jingjiang's face was like a picture of deep thought, with a hint of confusion. In his steady eyes, questions condensed between his frowning eyebrows like autumn water. He slowly opened his lips and spoke like pearls on a jade plate: "Did the government spend money to purchase the gift from the next door?" As soon as these words came out, the air seemed to be still for a moment, waiting for the waiter's answer to break the subtlety. of peace.

When the waiter heard the emperor's inquiry, his eyes were mixed with cunning and respect. He leaned forward tactfully and replied: "Your Majesty clearly knows that it is not purchased by the government. Liu Ji Dian believes that he is extremely shrewd. His shop has been neglected recently, so he took this opportunity to It’s a good opportunity to promote your products here. If your Majesty is satisfied after tasting them, you can go directly to buy them. This is a wise move by merchants to achieve wealth.”

After hearing these words, Emperor Jingjiang's lips curled into a faint smile of approval, and the appreciation hidden deep in his wrinkles spread out like ripples. He then raised the hand that carried the royal majesty, gently raised the porcelain cup in his hand, and drank the steaming bowl of ginger soup in one gulp. The hot liquid flowed down from his throat and instantly turned into a warm current throughout his body, causing ripples of mixed emotions in his heart. He was full of emotions for the minister's careful and meticulous actions: "Lin Xiaofeng and Dexian, As expected, he lived up to my trust, acted meticulously and achieved results.”

At this moment, Bai Yongyuan and other ministers also held up the ginger soup. They tasted it lightly and swallowed it slowly, as if they were not only tasting the decoction to dispel the cold, but also reminiscing about the ups and downs of the past half day. As the ginger soup enters the abdomen, the heat quickly dissipates the chill inside and outside the body, and is replaced by comfort, a kind of warmth and tranquility from the inside out. Everyone's faces were filled with contentment and tranquility, as if all their fatigue had been released and compensated at this moment.

It was not until Emperor Jingjiang gently twisted his chopsticks, ready to taste the delicacies in front of him, that all the ministers followed his actions and shared the meal together. In the restaurant, the aroma of delicacies is overflowing, it is lively and solemn, and a banquet between monarchs and ministers seems particularly harmonious and harmonious at this moment, just like a vivid portrayal of the pleasures of life.

During the banquet, the exclusive noise and silence in this restaurant intertwined into a human symphony of fireworks. Everyone was immersed in it, as if they were immersed in a jar of old wine, letting its strong and warm atmosphere penetrate their hearts. They listened intently to the various aspects of life performed by the diners around them. In the midst of the chatter and laughter, the opera was as wonderful as threads threaded through pearls, the grievances in the rivers and lakes were like ups and downs, and there were even those who lamented the ruin of their homes. Their sad voices flowed in this world. It is like a painting with thick ink and colors, depicting all things in the world vividly.

Just when the meal was halfway through, people's mood was just like the drunken wine, warm and intoxicating, but was suddenly broken by a burst of rapid footsteps. The sound of footsteps struck everyone's heartstrings like a drum. Captain Zhang, whom he had just met by chance on the streets, hurriedly opened the door and entered. His face was so nervous that he could squeeze out water. Although his voice was hoarse from exhaustion, he still But it was high-pitched and passionate, like a horn in the fire, soaring into the sky: "The neighboring houses collapsed in an instant, and they are in urgent need of rescue. But there is a serious lack of manpower. At this moment, is there any person with lofty ideals who is willing to lend a helping hand to tide over the difficulties?"

When I first heard this, the brief silence in the restaurant seemed to freeze in time, and the heavy air made my heart feel heavy. When there was no response, Captain Zhang glanced at the faces that looked puzzled, hesitant, or indifferent, and raised his voice again. At that moment, his eyes were filled with sincere and anxious flames, as if to burn away all indifference and indifference. Hesitation: "In this time of crisis, no matter whether you or I are high or low, if you have a fiery heart and are willing to step forward and demonstrate boundless love with actions, please respond quickly! This moment is the key to testing our conscience and courage. At this moment, it is urgent for everyone to rise up and work together to save the people in trouble! "

In this bustling and tumultuous moment, a surging breath spread like ripples. A scholar seemed to be awakened by the spring thunder on the sleeping earth. He straightened his back instantly, and his movements were as fast as the wind and grass. Get up. His words in response were like a bell, piercing through the hustle and bustle: "No need to rush me, I have decided to go in person!" At this time, an anxious look appeared on Captain Zhang's face, and his words were as fast as a wild horse running wild, and he declared sternly: "There is still one person who has not arrived, and we urgently need a few passionate men to go with us!" The scholar's eyes circulated among the classmates at the table. Inquiries and expectations were intertwined in his eyes. His voice was clearly audible in the noise: "Everyone! Is there anyone willing to walk side by side with me?”

At this critical moment, a person sitting next to him quietly grabbed the scholar's sleeve and whispered to dissuade him. Although his voice was thin, the words were heavy: "Brother Yang, please look at the pouring rain outside the window, like the pouring of the Milky Way. We have just dried it." I'm afraid the clothes will be soaked through again in an instant." However, Yang Baixi did not show any hesitation about this. His face was as usual, his brows were full of determination, and he easily got rid of the man with just a lift of his arms. This move shows his resolute temperament, which is awe-inspiring. He responded loudly: "So what if your clothes are wet? When faced with a major matter that concerns human life, how can you be stingy with your inner courage because of trivial clothes? If you are afraid of moving forward, I, Yang Baixi, am not afraid to go into battle alone!" These resounding words aroused shame and passion in the hearts of everyone at the table. They all stood up from their seats and swore in unison: "We are willing to overcome thorns and go to the front line together!"

When Captain Zhang saw this, an ecstatic smile suddenly broke out on his face. He clapped his hands vigorously and his approval was beyond words: "Very good, very good. We have gathered the number of people. Don't delay any more at this moment. Follow me quickly." ! "So, under the dim and flickering candlelight, a group of scholars followed Captain Zhang's steps like flying geese in an orderly manner, breaking through the mist of the rainy night and disappearing into the dark and deep night.

At the same time, in a corner of this bustling market, Ma Laosan was sitting alone drinking, his figure blending into the mottled background of the tavern, like a natural custom picture. He quietly observed the scenes of the bleak world, with a deep and complex light shining in his eyes, as if he could see into all the situations in the world. Suddenly, the porcelain wine glass in his hand was hit hard and hit the wooden table with a loud bang. The sound was sonorous and powerful, like the sound of a war drum. The passionate declaration instantly broke through the dull atmosphere of the tavern: "Brothers, Follow me, Ma Laosan, to go to the rescue!"

When the young men gathered around him heard this, they all looked shocked. For a moment, the noise in the tavern was drowned out by this sudden decision. One of the young men, with a face full of doubts, asked in a low voice: "Boss, since brothers have gone to the rescue and the number of people is more than enough, why don't we continue drinking here, forget about those worries for the time being, and enjoy a moment of joy? "

After hearing this, Ma Laosan's face suddenly became clouded, a wisp of frost passed through his eyes, and a low and stern voice burst into the air like thunder: "When will you, a group of ignorant and ignorant young people who have not yet experienced the world, be able to Do you understand the mystery behind this? Nowadays, most of the gangsters in Beicheng have been wiped out. Once the government conducts a thorough investigation, we will be the first to bear the brunt of the disaster. We should show our strength and determination and let the government see that we not only have thunderous means, but also an iron-blooded heart to protect our homeland. Only in this way can we stand firm in the coming storm of change. If I really want to leave at any time. It can be done, but the fundamental purpose of this move is to pave the way for the future of you brothers.”

After hearing these heartfelt words, the playful smiles on the faces of the younger brothers suddenly disappeared and were replaced by solemnity and respect. Their hearts seemed to be ignited by fire, and their admiration for Ma Lao San arose spontaneously. They all cheered in unison: "Boss, you are so righteous and considerate of death!"

Hearing this enthusiastic response, Ma Laosan laughed loudly. The laughter contained endless heroism and tenacity, and the true nature of a hero was clearly visible: "You can understand my difficulties and intentions, this is the most important. Brothers, Come with me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up first. Behind him, a group of gangsters filed out like a pack of wolves, galloping towards the disaster scene, leaving behind a cloud of dust and a heart-shaking feeling. Passionate feelings.

The situation in the hall suddenly changed, and Emperor Jingjiang and the cabinet ministers fell into a stunned silence for an instant. They were all dumbfounded, and their faces showed deep shock at the unexpected situation before them. Chen Shuguang's eyes were as deep as a well, as if he could see every subtle change in the world. He spoke slowly in a low tone as if he had insight into the world: "The world often thinks that ordinary people are stupid and ignorant, while businessmen are labeled as mercenary. , disregarding the label of friendship, but the scene that happened in North Langfang today subverted the common understanding. There is a burning love for mutual help among the common people there, and role models who value friendship and righteousness have actually emerged among the merchants. figure."

He tilted his head slightly, a complex emotion flashed between his brows, shook his head slightly, and continued with emotion: "The governance of Beilangfang is indeed unique, enough to make us feel ashamed and reflect deeply. "

At this moment, Bai Yongyuan's eyes were like a long river traveling through time and space, far away towards the empty and silent table. His tone was slow and powerful, and the words revealed the wisdom accumulated over the years: "It is human nature to pursue profit. There is no businessman in the world who can't. One is not working hard for profit in this prosperous world. However, look at the restaurant Liu Ji, they are not ordinary people who are obsessed with petty profits." He stroked the beard under his chin and fell into deep emotion. Thoughts: "Although the government has provided them with convenience and support to a certain extent, in my opinion, the more critical reason is that they are rooted here, feel at ease here, able to operate for a long time, and are willing to help others when they are in danger. Reach out generously.”

He further analyzed the example: "Imagine that in an environment like Jin Linfang, those businessmen would be busy with their own survival struggles. How could they have time to care about the suffering of others?"

Looking at the ordinary people in North Langfang, the eagerness for public justice and righteousness shown by them are indeed rare and noble qualities that deserve our sincere appreciation and learning. Their stories are like a warm light that penetrates the gloom and illuminates the deep friendship and kindness in human nature.

When Emperor Jingjiang heard this, a deep smile quietly bloomed between his jaws. The smile was full of approval, as light and profound as the autumn water in the sky. He raised his hand slightly, his movements slow and powerful, as if he was directing a vivid picture of life. In an instant, the waiter arrived in response. He was as strong as a leopard. As he walked forward quickly, the smile on his face was like the warm spring sun shining on the world.

"What are your orders, sir?" The waiter's voice was loud and respectful, and his eyes shone with a mixture of alertness and enthusiasm. The emperor spoke slowly, with the wisdom of the years accumulated in his words: "Do you have any insight into the origins and background of the group of people who just left?"

After hearing this question, the waiter responded happily, and his words revealed his familiarity with life and insight into human affairs: "Reporting to your Majesty, those are all people who have read poetry and books. In North Langfang, a place with rich cultural heritage, they have already He continued to elaborate, as if telling a vivid historical scroll: "The leading figure Yang Baixi is a bright star in the opera world. He not only deeply loves opera, a national treasure, but also uses it to The unique charm has led to a new trend of studying opera.”

These people gather together in Beilangfang every day, either to comment on the essence of opera art, or to discuss Taoism and reading experiences. Day after day, year after year, their footprints have been deeply imprinted on this land, and they even have the intention to do something for them. Therefore, a detailed and accurate rating list was developed for Langfang opera creation. This list is like an invisible hand, quietly controlling the fate of every play in the square.

However, things are unpredictable, and the continuous rain in recent days, like a sad song under the sky, has forced the suspension of performances in the square, leaving an empty stage, which only adds a bit of loneliness and regret. The waiter's brows were furrowed, and the regret seemed to be engraved on his dark and weathered face. He shook his head softly and sighed: "There is nothing to do these days. It's really a rare hard life."

At this moment, when Li Qiuyan heard this, his eyes instantly lit up with a unique light of passionate love for opera. This brilliance was like a late night candle, swaying in the dark night. He has always been fond of drama. At this moment, he could not restrain his inner throbbing and interjected to ask: "Are there any new masterpieces about to be performed recently?" His voice was full of expectation and desire for the new power of art.

When the waiter heard this, his jaw slightly raised, and a thoughtful light and shadow flashed across his face soaked with the traces of time. His eyes passed through the bustling crowds and smoky air in the teahouse, like a small boat sailing upstream in the river of time, looking through the memories that had accumulated in his mind in recent days. This is a flowing picture in which every detail has been carefully sketched and savored repeatedly.

After pondering for a moment, he spoke slowly and slowly, with a calm and simple charm flowing through his words: "Just a few weeks ago, there was a new big play in the town. It was wonderful and exciting. It is a masterpiece that everyone has admired. This script was written by Mr. De, who has outstanding talent and a reputation all over the world. He has outstanding character and brilliant literary talent, and is highly respected by all walks of life. "

He spoke eloquently, as if what he was holding in his hands was not a story, but a warm record of life: "The play tells the story of our Majesty who cares deeply about the country and the people, working day and night, almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat. At this critical juncture, it was Mr. De who personally selected the best fresh vegetables and squeezed out drops of mellow vegetable oil, just to allow His Majesty to taste this most simple nourishment from the folk. As a result, His Majesty felt refreshed after eating it. Rejuvenated like a dead tree with spring, he immediately worked hard to manage the country that was originally riddled with problems and brought order to it. "

Mentioning this, the waiter's voice became deeper and stronger, and every word was full of affection and reverence: "The name of this play is "I Offer Cooking Oil for the Motherland", and its status in the drama criticism circle can be said to be outstanding among the others. In one fell swoop, he received the extremely rare high score of nine points, which shows that his artistic attainments are extraordinary.”

When these words fell to the ground as softly as fallen leaves, the entire teahouse fell into silence for an instant, so silent that it was as if you could hear the subtle trembling of a needle tip touching the ground. Li Qiuyan, one of the people present, still had the story told by the waiter echoing in his ears. At this moment, his heart was filled with ups and downs. Regret was flooding into his heart, and he secretly sighed that he had asked one more question. It turned out that Lin Xiaofeng, a seemingly ordinary person, had indeed delivered the pure vegetable oil carefully extracted by himself to the royal kitchen of the palace earlier. After the exquisite cooking of the imperial chefs, the vegetable oil was finally turned into a delicacy on Emperor Jingjiang's dining table. After Emperor Jingjiang tasted it, not only did he feel refreshed, but the incident spread quickly inside and outside the palace, becoming a popular story. (End of chapter)