A smug look flashed across Liu Ahze's eyes as he said,""That's good! You understand my heart the best!”
After saying that, he snatched the poem and stuffed it into his arms. He boarded the carriage and ran away in a flash.
Zhao Mian stood there in a daze. He wanted to cry but had no tears.
The duck in his hand flew away just like that…
If it wasn't for the fact that he really couldn't afford to lose face, he would have gone to the palace to complain.
Your Majesty, I've been whored!
I was f * cked by my father-in-law!
I feel uncomfortable and want to cry.
How did he end up with such a shameless and wicked father-in-law?
……
A single poem almost caused Liu Ahze and his son-in-law to fall out.
However, Zhu Ci 'an had no idea that he had attracted Xu Miaojin's attention.
Early in the morning, he brought his butler, Dahai, and a group of servants into the Yingtian Manor, intending to hang the Hongwu Salt Plaque given by Zhu Yuanzhang.
Zhu Ci 'an was stunned when he arrived at the salt store.
At the end of the street, a group of shabbily dressed and haggard people curled up on the ground, hugging their heads to keep warm.
As for the shops on the streets, they seemed to be avoiding these commoners. All of their doors were tightly shut and they did not open at all.
When a servant who was guarding the shop saw him coming, he hurriedly ran over and said with a bitter face,"Young Master, we can't open today. The disaster victims from Henan Province have entered the capital!”"Are there many disaster victims?"
"A lot, a lot!"
"Right now, disaster victims are kneeling in front of shops all over the capital, going door to door to beg for food!”
Zhu Cian frowned and nodded, but soon, he became excited.
Ah, this Young Master's chance to help the world has arrived!
Anyway, he did not lack money and food. Saving the lives of these disaster victims and helping them tide over their difficulties could also be considered a good deed.
Dahai was visibly excited as well.""It's good that the disaster victims are coming to the capital. I wonder if these people have money in their pockets. If they buy Hongwu salt, wouldn't they make a fortune?”
"Young Master, the opportunity for our residence to make a fortune has come!”
Zhu Cian rolled his eyes and cursed the old man's ancestors in his heart.
A life was at stake, and he actually wanted to get money?
Had his conscience been eaten by a dog?
He raised his leg and kicked Dahai.""Make a fortune? What wealth? Hurry up and bring out the food to distribute the porridge and get someone to boil a few pots of salt water. This Young Master wants to help the disaster victims!”
Dahai thought he had heard wrongly and exclaimed,""Young Master, what did you say? Disaster relief? When did you become so kind?"
"Could it be…"
Zhu Ci 'an slapped his forehead. Damn it, he was so angry with this old thing.
He had almost forgotten that he was a prodigal who was filled with evil.
Weren't they acting up again by providing relief to the victims?
Hence, he quickly kicked Dahai and said fiercely,""You bastard, what do you know?"
"These refugees have a cheap life. They can work for others as long as they have food to eat. If I recruit them and send them all to make salt, wouldn't I save a lot of money?”
Dahai was stunned for a moment before he understood what his young master meant. He quickly gave him a thumbs up."High! Young Master's methods are really good!"
"This old servant will prepare porridge, rice, and salt water!”
A moment later, a stove was set up in front of the salt shop. A few large pots were cooking porridge and rice, and the fragrance was overflowing.
Zhu Cian did not stay idle either. He brought Dahai and a few servants to gather the disaster victims.
As soon as he walked past a street, he saw a young man in coarse clothes leading a middle-aged man dressed like a servant. They were also busy helping the victims. The food given to the disaster victims was actually big buns with the fragrance of meat.
"Ah, it seems that there are many people in the capital who are as kind-hearted as Young Master!”
Dahai blurted out subconsciously, but he was rendered speechless when he saw the other party's face.
F * ck…
Why was the imperial grandson Zhu Yunwen here?
The person beside him was his teacher, Huang Shi?
Zhu Cian shook his head and said disdainfully,""Dahai, are you blind? This guy wasn't providing disaster relief. He was clearly putting on a show!”
A show?
Dahai was confused by this term.""Young Master, you mean…"
" Open your eyes and take a look," Zhu Cian said lightly." That guy is wearing coarse clothes on the outside, but he is wearing satin on the inside. If this isn't pretentious, what is it?"”
"Disaster relief is disaster relief. Why do you have to do these useless things? This person is too hypocritical!”
Dahai looked over and realized that his young master was telling the truth.
Although Zhu Yunwen had a smile on her face and handed the meat bun to the victims, her eyes were filled with disgust and disgust.
If he accidentally touched a disaster victim, he would even put his hands behind his back and wipe his body continuously, as if he had touched a god of plague.
Dahai shook his head in disdain.
He had thought that this imperial grandson was sharing the Emperor's worries, but it turned out that he wanted to use this to win the Emperor's favor.
How hypocritical!
Young Master was much stronger than him!
Although he was a bit of a prodigal, his actions were upright and upright. Zhu Yunwen, this hypocrite, simply couldn't catch up to him.
At this time, Zhu Ci 'an was too lazy to continue watching.
He patted Dahai's head and said with a smile,""Let's go. Let's do our own thing and ignore him.”
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
However, at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded and clearly entered his ears."I gave you a bun because I pity you. Why are you touching me?!”
Zhu Ci 'an turned around and his face turned cold. In front of the meat bun stall, a woman with disheveled hair and a pale face sat on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
Beside her, a little girl knelt in front of Zhu Yunwen and begged,"I'm sorry, noble. My mother was really too hungry. She bumped into you and tore your clothes. This small one kowtowed to you on her behalf.”
" We don't have the face to eat this bun anymore. I'll return it to you now, I'll return it to you…"
As she spoke, she raised her dirty little hand and respectfully handed the bun in her hand over.
At this time, Zhu Yunwen was crazily wiping her hands on the coarse cloth clothes with a face full of disgust. When she saw her small hand reaching over, she was even more disgusted and casually threw it away!
He swung his arm with great force!
The little girl was directly thrown out. Her weak body lost its balance and fell to the ground with a plop.
Kacha!
A crisp sound of bones cracking came from under the little girl's butt. It was so painful that she cried."Mother…it hurts…it hurts…"
The woman who was paralyzed on the ground was shocked and quickly crawled over."Ling 'er!"
When the commoners at the side saw this scene, they clenched their fists in anger. All of them were indignant.
However, Huang Shi's face was filled with a cold smile!
He acted as if he didn't see it and turned to Zhu Yunwen. He quickly smiled and said,"Are you alright?"
After saying that, he even helped Zhu Yunwen to dust off the non-existent dust on her body.
Zhu Ci 'an had been watching the scene coldly from the crowd.
When he saw the little girl kneeling and begging, he didn't want to interfere. After all, one was willing to be beaten, and the other was willing to be beaten. It wasn't good to say anything.
However, when the little girl was thrown to the ground by the person in front of him and was even injured because of it, he really could not stand it anymore.
It was fine if he despised the commoners, but what kind of ability did he have to bully an orphan and a widow?
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