109, surrounded by the town of the State Government
The three of them drank all the way on the carriage and felt that it was not enough, so they took two more people to Zuixian Tower.
While drinking and drinking, the three of them drank until late at night.
"Wuyou, come and drink again, we must have a good drink today." Fatty Qian said excitedly, but he was somewhat tongue-tied.
"We can't drink anymore. We drank too much today. We have things to do tomorrow. I have to go home at night to bring food to Banban." Zhao Wuyou brought the two people to the carriage and asked the groom to bring them
I took it home and packed five kilograms of soy sauce beef home.
Banban, who was already starving, was waiting at the door. He knew that Zhao Wuyou would come back, but he didn't expect that he would come back so late.
"Woooooooo." Banban bit Zhao Wuyou's robe coquettishly, while his long tail kept wagging.
"Let's go back and eat." Zhao Wuyou patted its big head and staggered into the house.
"Hey!" Banban was eating on the side, while Zhao Wuyou collapsed on the bed to sleep. He drank too much today, and it was difficult to even open his eyes.
After Banban finished eating the soy sauce beef, he was not polite and jumped directly on Zhao Wuyou.
With real fur covering his side, Zhao Wuyou's body was warm, and there was no need to light any charcoal fire or other heating equipment.
Before dawn the next day, Zhao Wuyou was talking sweetly, but Banban, who was sleeping next to him, screamed desperately and shook Zhao Wuyou's body desperately. This kind of eagerness was something Banban had never experienced before.
The unusual movement woke Zhao Wuyou up from his deep sleep. He didn't have time to think about it, so he pulled out a long sword hanging behind the bed. Without time to put on his clothes, he opened the door of the room and planned to find out.
"Whoosh"
"Swish swish"
This time the person who came to assassinate actually fired arrows in the capital, which was beyond Zhao Wuyou's expectation.
However, he didn't have time to think about it anymore. Instead, he held a long sword to block the flying arrows, while calling Banban to run out quickly under his cover.
"Banban, run out and kill those guys from behind."
Just as Zhao Wuyou shouted, those who were lying on the wall and shooting bows and arrows at him began to retreat, taking cover alternately, so Zhao Wuyou had to move forward and resist at the same time.
Soon, those people came and went in a hurry, and the streets were empty. In order to prevent tracking, those people even lit stinky medicinal materials, so that Banban, who had just ran out, could not track them based on the smell.
"That's it?"
Zhao Wuyou was puzzled, but he still closed the door and took Banban to hide in the house.
But soon, Zhao Wuyou noticed something mysterious.
There was some liquid looming out of these arrows, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.
"This is a sure-kill situation. Even if these people can't kill me, they will use the poison in the arrows to kill me." Zhao Wuyou frowned and stood up.
He is now invulnerable, but Banban is not. The smell in the house has made him a little manic, and he even staggers when walking.
These obvious signs of poisoning forced Zhao Wuyou to pull Banban outside the door to prevent the poison from corroding Banban's body.
"Who are you, so bold? I won't mess with you anymore, but you are still so annoying. In less than a month, you actually destroyed two of my houses."
Zhao Wuyou had two targets of suspicion in his mind, one of which was the Zhenguo Palace. As for the other one, he didn't want his guess to be right.
In the early morning, Zhao Wuyou's last hiding place in the capital was destroyed and there was no way to move in. He had no choice but to take the silver coins and walk on the street with Banban, looking at the huge courtyard he had just bought.
The courtyard located in a prosperous area of the city was built by the prime minister for his son ten years ago. However, he was dismissed from office five years ago, which happened to be the day they were ready to move in.
This house passed through several hands, and all the owners had accidents before moving in. The reputation of the house as a haunted house spread like wildfire.
Zhao Wuyou was not afraid of the so-called haunted house, so he bought it with not much money and decorated it according to his own ideas.
It's a pity that the house is not well decorated now, so I don't know where to sleep at night.
"Damn it, these bastards, they fight when they have nothing to do. Why do you want to destroy people's houses? I don't have a house to live in. How about you, can you live a good life?"
Zhao Wuyou had no choice but to stay at the inn in the capital. At any rate, he was now a halberd holder, and he could be considered a person with a formal job. He could stay at the inn according to the actual situation like an official from other places.
Compared with Wanhua Building, the check-in experience at the Inn is much worse. There is neither courtesan nor attentive service. However, Zhao Wuyou can only accept the situation like this silently. Who makes him have no place to stay now?
Go.
"It seems it's time to take revenge on these guys who are causing trouble in secret. Otherwise, they would think I'm easy to bully." Zhao Wuyou stood at the window, thinking secretly in his heart.
Do whatever you say. Zhao Wuyou walked out of the inn and marked his doors and windows. There were so many people in the inn that he couldn't do it without marking.
He took Banban to the outside of the city, hired another two hundred strong-looking refugees, and took them all the way to the Zhenguo Palace.
"Have you seen it? This is the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion. The owner is a philanthropist. You come here to ask for some benefits. There is absolutely no problem. If they don't give it to you, then I will give it to you."
Zhao Wuyou said, leaving these people behind and ran aside alone, hiding as a bystander.
Those who were already starving would definitely not miss this opportunity. Zhao Wuyou had already given ten cents to each of them. These people were like chicken blood, shouting crazily outside the Zhenguo Duke's mansion.
"Get away from me right away. Didn't I say that beggars are not allowed in the city during the Chinese New Year? How did you get in? Who asked you to come in?
If you dare to come and make trouble in front of the gate of our town, I think you don’t want to live anymore. Do you want to taste what it feels like to go in with a white knife and come out with a red knife?”
The guards at the Zhenguo Palace were particularly arrogant, and they knew how to control the power of dogs and people. Their hateful appearance made Zhao Wuyou hate the Zhenguo Palace even more.
"Uncle, we are forced to have no choice. It's such a heavy winter that we will freeze to death. Just talk to your master and give us something to eat." A very courageous man, according to Zhao Wuyou
What I taught him was said in the same way.
Seeing someone taking the lead, the others stepped forward one by one, stretched out their hands that were red from the cold, and prayed to the guard:
"Have mercy on us. The things you don't want are all good things for those of us who don't have enough to eat. Give us a chance to survive..."
The guard who couldn't bear it had no choice but to ask for help from home. After a while, the guard led dozens of strong men with wooden sticks to the hungry people.
"You bunch of bitches, you won't listen to your good words. Do I have to give you some sticks before you are willing to listen?" The guard yelled hysterically, but he did not dare to step forward rashly.
The more than 300 hungry people had no idea for a while. They were just hungry people. Naturally they knew that there were many big shots in the capital. These big shots couldn't see them, let alone care about their lives or lives.
The present Zhenguo Government House is an example. The hungry people were confronting the guards in front of the door. Neither side dared to take action easily, for fear of causing trouble and not being able to end it.
"The old lady is back, please greet her quickly."
When the gatekeeper saw the carriage of an old lady who had gone to offer incense outside the city returning, his expression immediately changed and he looked flatteringly at the carriage coming from afar.
"Drive these hungry people away, don't let the old lady see it. If we are punished, it won't be as simple as being driven away."
Since someone spoke out, for the sake of their own hats and a full meal, each of these guards held wooden sticks and began to beat the hungry people, fearing that these hungry people would delay their future.
With the strength of the guards, the hungry people were beaten back again and again, and the carriage of the old lady Zhao successfully stopped at the door.
"Get out of the car!" The guard, who had been arrogant and domineering just now, was willing to be a meat mat, kneeling beside the carriage and letting the old lady step on him.
The old lady of the Zhao family watched as she slowly stepped out of the carriage and stepped on the back of the unknown guard.
The old lady, who had her feet on the ground, covered her mouth and nose with her hands in disgust, and glanced impatiently at the hungry people not far behind her.
"What happened? By letting these hungry people run amok in my house, are they bullying me because I don't have anyone at home?"
After saying that, the old lady directly called for several of her personal guards, asking them to cooperate with the guards to drive away these annoying hungry people.
The guards around the old lady are all armed with knives, and they don't just use sticks to scare people when they beat them.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Wuyou hurriedly walked out of the tea stall and followed Ban Ban beside him and said:
"Banban, go and push aside those people with knives. Don't let them hurt the hungry people."
"Hmm" Banban moved upon hearing the sound, and rushed directly into the crowd at lightning speed, facing several guards with swords with his two claws.
The two guards at the front were quickly knocked to the ground. Seeing this, several other guards could only dodge with their knives, for fear that the ferocious tiger would eat them alive.
When Banban was fighting with the guards, Zhao Wuyou looked at the old lady. He walked forward slowly and looked at the old lady jokingly.
"It is said that when a person is about to die, he will feel guilty for his past sins, so that he can cultivate his moral character and no longer be bloodthirsty.
Why do you, an old immortal, dare to bully others like this? Why, aren't you afraid of going to hell after death?"
Zhao Wuyou spoke harshly, and the latter trembled when he heard it and pointed at him, and did not say anything for a long time.
"Is... are you causing trouble?"
"You are wrong. I am doing a good deed. You are only a few days away from death. Isn't it a good thing to do a good deed and give some money to the victims? Isn't it a good thing?
It’s better than what temple you went to. Doesn’t what I said make sense?”
As Zhao Wuyou said, Banban had beaten everyone in the Zhenguo Palace to the ground, leaving only the frightened hungry people standing aside, looking at everything in front of them with trepidation.
"What exactly do you want to do?" The old lady was furious, pointing at Zhao Wuyou and yelling.
"Don't you know what to do?" Zhao Wuyou said, taking a step back and letting the hungry people stand in front of the old lady.
"Your Duke's palace is richly decorated, and the food that cannot be eaten is thrown on the ground and left to rot. There are many such luxurious homes in the capital, and your Duke's mansion is a typical example.
Look at us hungry people again. We are all starved of food and have no clothes to cover our bodies. Are you embarrassed? You quickly opened a porridge shed to provide food for these hungry people. You have done a good deed."
"You're dreaming. If you can, bring someone in here. I don't believe it. There is no king's law in the capital." The old lady said angrily.
There was a fierce light in her eyes, and she looked at Zhao Wuyou's face as if she was seeing her son's murderer.
"There must be someone in charge of it in the capital, but you have caused so much anger and resentment in the Duke's mansion. I won't pass by so easily. Let's just have a stalemate here." Zhao Wuyou turned his head and said to the hungry people:
"Everyone, wait here for a moment. The Zhenguo Government Office will give out white-flour steamed buns to everyone soon."
"Okay..." The hungry people responded loudly and excitedly. This chapter has been completed!