Not as beautiful as the uncle

Chapter 11 I Do Whatever You Do

No one can bear Shen Qihuai's anger, even Yun Yan who has been with him for so long.

"Come here, drag him down for me, beat him with eighty sticks, stay in the mansion if he is alive, throw him out and bury him if he is dead!" Shen Qihuai shouted in a low voice.

The servant next to him hurriedly lifted up Yunyan and retreated, the door closed, Shen Qihuai turned his head and walked towards the inner room, full of anger, he stretched out his hand to open the bed curtain, almost tore the curtain to pieces.

"My lord." Yu You trembled slightly, squeezed the quilt and looked at him, flattened her mouth, and said pitifully, "Why are you so fierce?"

"You ordered Yunyan to attack Your Excellency Yaochi?" Shen Qihuai said angrily: "You still don't allow me to be angry? The third prince is such a high-level martial artist, this king can't do anything to him, and you still let Yunyan go to die?"

Shrinking his neck, Yu Youwei stretched out his jade arm and tugged at his sleeve: "Listen to me, I just want to make that pond fish suffer, who knows..."

"Didn't I tell you to calm down and let me come?" Seeing her appearance, Shen Qihuai's tone softened a bit, but he was still angry: "Can't you trust me?"

Yu Youwei sighed: "My lord, Youwei never asked you why the pond fish was in your room, you just pretend that Youwei really doesn't know anything?"

Body froze slightly, Shen Qihuai flicked his sleeves and sat down beside the bed, said in a muffled voice: "It's not what you think, this king has something to do with her."

"Youwei understands." Yu Youwei stood up, pressed his back against his back, and said softly: "You are not completely indifferent to Ningchiyu's death, are you?"

Shen Qihuai was silent, turned his head away.

"Youwei is not the kind of woman who doesn't understand people." She smiled and said, "Youwei can understand your feelings, so I don't expect you to do anything to that pond fish."

What she wants to do, she can do it herself.

Feeling ashamed in his heart, Shen Qihuai calmed down, changed the topic and said: "You shouldn't make such a fuss, he is my king's man, and he always only listens to my king's words."

Men, how can they only listen to their masters all their lives?As long as you meet a heart-warming woman, how can you not change your mind?Yu Youwei secretly smiled inwardly, but her face was innocent: "My lord still doesn't understand? Youwei is my lord's sweetheart, Yunyan is loyal to my lord, so naturally she is willing to listen to Youwei's words. Youwei just asks him to help, it's not an order."

Smart words and eloquence are the foundation of a woman's life. If her mouth is as stupid as Ning Chi Yu's, she would have died tens of thousands of times.

Seeing Shen Qihuai's completely calm face, Yu You smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled him into the quilt, and the warm and fragrant soft jade squeezed his arms full: "Okay, don't be angry with others, huh?"

With a soft snort, Shen Qihuai stretched out his hand and pinched her waist, his eyes darkened slightly, he rolled over and pressed down on her.

The candlelight was shining brightly, Shen Guyuan propped his chin and stared at the candlestick, tsk-tsk and shook his head: "You really should learn how others coax men."

"Huh?" Chi Yu, who was having breakfast, looked at him blankly: "Who do you learn from?"

"Yu Youwei." Looking away, Shen Guyuan gave her a disgusted look: "When someone makes a big mistake, he can coax him into submission, but you, once misunderstood, almost died."

With his eyes dimmed, Chi Yu continued to eat with his head down: "I can't learn."

She has seen Yu Youwei's ability to coax people, anyone who gets angry will not blame her.But she can't, she is very clumsy in coaxing people, in Yu Youwei's words, they are all old-fashioned routines, which are not popular.

Two years ago, when she went out to do errands, she came back with serious injuries in order to save Luo Bai and Liu Hua. Shen Qihuai was furious because of this, and closed the door to see her.When she was able to get out of bed, she squatted at the door of the Mercy Pavilion, apologized loudly, and coaxed him out.

However, after squatting for half a month, the wounds scabbed over, Shen Qihuai ignored her.

Thinking about it, it's really stupid, if she learns Yu Youwei, climbs over the wall and enters, hugs him and acts coquettishly, maybe nothing will happen.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Chi Yu lowered his eyes, looked at the porridge in the bowl, and suddenly couldn't drink it anymore.

"Let's go." Glancing at her, Shen Guyuan got up, brushed his brand new red robe, and walked out gracefully.

"Hey?" Chi Yu came back to his senses, and followed up without knowing why: "Where are you going?"

"Forgot?" Shen Guyuan frowned: "I just said yesterday to go to the wheat field."

Ah, yes!His expression instantly brightened. If he had rabbit ears, they would have stood up at this time. Chi Yu happily said, "Let's go!"

Bored quickly, happy too, Shen Guyuan looked at the person who had already run ahead of him, shook his head with a sneer, then stepped out the door, and glanced to the side lightly.

The shadow hiding in the dark was startled, and quickly hid his figure, and then poked his head out after a while, but there was no one in front of him.

"Wow, it's so big——" Standing on the shaft of the carriage, Chi Yu pulled the carriage with one hand and stretched forward with the other: "The wind is much more comfortable than the wind at night."

Shen Guyuan sat gracefully in the carriage, looking at her with a foot stuck in the carriage with disgust: "Aren't you afraid of falling to your death?"

"If I can see such a large wheat field, I will fall to my death!" Chi Yu put his head back into the carriage and said excitedly, "How much grain can we harvest with so much wheat?"

"One mu of land can produce three stones, eight buckets and four liters of grain." Shen Guyuan said: "A common farmer can feed the whole family with ten mu of land."

Chi Yu nodded with a half understanding, and continued to look outside.Some wheat fields have already been harvested, and the whole family of farmers gathered together to work, and some have already been busy, carrying grain to the village entrance to pay taxes.

"Ten acres of fertile land, who are you fooling by handing over ten stones of grain?" An angry shout broke the tranquility of the entire village, Chi Yu was stunned, and turned his head to look over.

The villagers gathered around the tax office, bewildered and said: "Master Guan, the tax for ten mu of land has always been ten shi, why did you get fooled?"

"This year, the rain is good and the harvest is good. The court wants to build a new palace, and taxes have been increased. Now ten mu of land has to pay 25 shi of grain. Go home and pick it up!"

Everyone was in an uproar, Chi Yu listened, and went back to the carriage to count with his fingers: "The yield of ten mu is 38 shi, 25 shi is paid after paying taxes, and there are thirteen shi left to support the family."

Shen Guyuan shook his head: "I can't support you."

"Then what should I do?" Chi Yu stared: "The common people have worked so hard to cultivate for a year, but in the end they can't get enough to eat?"

"This is the problem of the third envoy." Opening the curtain, Shen Guyuan got out of the carriage, Chi Yu followed, and walked towards the crowded place.

Some farmers are already dissatisfied: "I have never heard of paying so much tax. Could it be that the government is corrupt..."

"If you have an opinion, you can raise it with the royal family. They want to build a palace." The tax collector gritted his teeth and snorted, "We are just doing business."

"Since it's just for business, who gave you the courage to raise taxes privately?"

The cold voice broke in, and everyone was shocked.Looking back, I saw a man in red clothes and white hair strolling forward. His robes were exquisite and luxurious, his eyebrows were like heaven, and wherever he stepped, everything was scattered.With a flick of the sleeve, the soot disappeared.

Chi Yu followed him obediently with lowered eyebrows, feeling that his master's appearance was really too domineering, seeing how frightened these dog officials were, he didn't dare to speak immediately.

But... Uh, why are the villagers and peasant women next to me quiet?Especially the girl's family, all of them were stunned, their cheeks were flushed, and the food they carried on their shoulders was forgotten, and it fell down with a bang, spilling all over the ground.

"Ah." The peasant woman who had spilled the food came back to her senses first, and picked it up quickly, looking up at Shen Guyuan while picking it up.

Taking a closer look at her eyes, Chi Yu understood that Shen Guyuan's face was so handsome that it had nothing to do with what he said. This face alone could make people speechless.

"Where are you looking?" It's okay to be stared at by women, but also men?Shen Guyuan was suddenly furious, pinched the tax collector's neck in front of him, pulled him out of the tax collection table, and said ruthlessly, "Do you think life is too long?"

Terrified, the tax collector said in a panic, "My lord, spare me! The little one, the little one is just..."

The officials next to him subconsciously drew their swords one after another, and as the swords clanged, the surrounding villagers hurriedly retreated.

"Stop!" The tax collector who was being interrupted said hoarsely: "This lord must not be offended, did you come out without your brains!"

Everyone in the world knows that the royal family of the Shen family has white hair inherited from generation to generation, so how could they have the guts to draw their swords at the white-haired people?
Throwing him to the ground in disgust, Shen Guyuan frowned, feeling that his hands were a little dirty, when Chi Yu next to him handed him a handkerchief.

Looking at her with a rare admiration, Shen Guyuan took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, and asked in a cold voice: "You set the tax of 25 shi for ten mu of land?"

"How dare you little ones!" The tax collector quickly knelt down: "This is the third envoy, and the little one is just following orders. This is true for thousands of miles!"

Chi Yu frowned, and whispered behind him: "The third envoy, Zhong Wushen, is in charge of taxation. He is Shen Qihuai's right-hand man. I'm afraid he won't give us face. Does Master want to take care of this matter?"

"Why not?" Shen Guyuan chuckled lightly, "What an interesting thing."

Chi Yu didn't say much, but turned around and said, "Then let's go to Sansi's mansion."

"Stop." Shen Guyuan glanced at her sideways, as if looking at a mentally retarded person: "The two of us going?"

if not?Chi Yu looked at him suspiciously.

Half an hour later, the entire village was slowly heading for the main city in ten ox carts, followed by a gorgeous carriage.

Chi Yu knelt down beside Shen Guyuan in a daze, already too shocked to say anything.

Why did the villagers follow him as if they had met the savior after a word from this person?I'm not afraid of being tricked by him, even if this person has white hair, then I wouldn't trust him so much, right?
It must be because of this face, Ning Chiyu thought bitterly, being good-looking is also a kind of power!

"Aren't you curious about what I want to do?" Shen Guyuan looked straight ahead and asked indifferently.

"Not curious." Chi Yu was busy grieved, and waved his hands perfunctorily: "Whatever Master wants, this disciple will follow you."

These words sounded nothing, but after glancing at her eyes, Shen Guyuan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly chuckled: "You are a person who knows how to make plans."

(End of this chapter)