Wanyan Kang was sitting there with his clothes on. The little beggar folded his hands on his chest and glanced sideways at him.
"Little brother, let's sit down and chat?" Wanyan Kang spread his hands to indicate that he would remain quiet.
The little beggar grinned and sat opposite Wanyan Kang.
"Do you like the jerky I made?"
The little beggar subconsciously covered his chest with his hands.
"Don't worry, little brother, if you like some snacks, I'll have someone cook some more for you to eat."
"By the way, your jerky tastes really good. I've traveled all over the world and tasted all kinds of delicacies, but I've never tasted anything so delicious."
The little beggar smacked her mouth, and the wonderful taste was still lingering on her lips and teeth for a long time.
So there were still some that she didn't want to finish, so she wanted to take them away and enjoy them slowly.
"Then, why did you come into the palace..."
The little beggar's face twitched, but there was no change in the dirty look on her face, and she immediately said with a smile: "Why, you Prince Zhao's Mansion is like a dragon's den and a tiger's den, so you can't get into it? Humph, even the young masters in the palace go there, but in the palace
That's all what the imperial chef cooks."
This is half true and half false.
She did sneak into the palace once, mainly because she wanted to steal the delicacies in the palace. However, she tasted the food in the imperial kitchen one by one and found that the taste was average, which made her disappointed.
The reputation of the Emperor of Jin was far inferior to that of the Emperor of Zhou in the south of the Yangtze River.
They are both emperors, but why is the gap so big?
But she didn't enter Prince Zhao's Mansion tonight just to steal food. Think about it, the palace is like this, how can a prince's palace surpass the treatment in the palace?
She wanted to explore Wan Yan Kang's background, but she may not have realized that her curiosity about Wan Yan Kang seemed to be too strong.
As a result, I bumped into Wanyan Kang entertaining guests for dinner in the back garden.
She hid in a corner, but the aroma of the sizzling meat wafted into her nostrils.
She did not leave after the banquet, but followed Wanyan Kang into the Incense Garden.
Seeing Wanyan Kang eating late night snacks with two little girls in the house, especially the maid in green shouting that it was delicious and devouring the food, her greed was aroused.
then……
"My little brother has extraordinary martial arts skills. He comes and goes without a trace. He can even enter the palace. I really admire him..."
Wanyan Kang really admires his ability to go wherever he wants.
Unfortunately, he had been practicing the "Dantian Qi Guanqi Technique" taught by Master Gu for several days, but it had no effect at all. There was no sign of the so-called meridians rushing like a dragon, and it was impossible to practice Qinggong.
In fact, over the past few days, he had been able to hear some of the meaning behind the words of people like Liang Zirong, and he also understood in his heart that his predecessor had martial arts skills, and they were of an unsatisfactory kind.
But when I traveled back in time, I just changed my soul and my body remained the same, but my inner strength and memory disappeared. It was really unreasonable.
It doesn't matter whether you have the memory or not, but this martial art is life-saving and cannot be lost.
If it doesn't work, you have to start all over again.
"Your Prince Zhao's Mansion has kept so many guards for nothing. Guests, they are just wine bags and rice bags. Young Master, I will drive straight in and come and go as I please."
"hehe."
Wanyan Kang smiled and didn't care. Liang Ziwen lived in the front yard. One person could not take care of the entire palace. The masters of the palace were all taken away by the cheap dad to inspect the Mongolian tribe. Otherwise, the little beggar would not be able to come and go freely.
But he didn't argue with the little beggar about these useless things.
In fact, he later tested Liang Ziwen and found that although the little beggar's martial arts was slightly worse than the old master's, the difference was not big.
He can be called a master who can stand alone in the world.
He suddenly had a thought in his mind and said eagerly: "My little brother has special skills and is playing in the world. Can you come to my palace, Prince Zhao, to be a guest?"
The little beggar was stunned for a moment and sneered: "Sir, how can I take refuge in the government and work for the tiger? You can't even think about it..."
Wanyan Kang added: "What if, in my own name, I ask my little brother to help me? You see, I am providing disaster relief at Anguo Temple. There are tens of thousands of victims, the affairs are complicated, and there is no one around me to help..."
"Disaster relief? Helping you? Ridiculous!"
The little beggar looked up and shouted, "You can't even raise food, so what kind of disaster are you going to do to help?"
"No, I have raised more than 2,000 dan of grain. Together with the existing reserves, it is enough to support disaster relief for 10,000 people until the end of the year."
"You can brag and talk loudly. How can you, a bunch of dandies, rip off two thousand dan of grain by extorting money from grain merchants?"
"In this year of great disaster, the grain merchants are hoarding money. It's a shame! The grain merchants are unkind, so what if they are punished? The victims outside the city are starving and dying everywhere. Shouldn't the grain merchants pay some blood?"
Wan Yan spoke eloquently and eloquently.
Immediately he smiled slightly and said: "In two or three days at most, the food can be transported to Anguo Temple. Whether I am talking big or not, little brother might as well wait and see."
"Oh, even if you provide disaster relief, what does it have to do with me?"
"When the road is rough, draw your sword to help, help those in danger, and save others from fire and water. Isn't it the true nature of a knight-errant?"
Wan Yankang had something left unsaid: "Little brother, don't you consider yourself a chivalrous person?"
"..."
The little beggar was stunned and speechless.
Although she is smart and unruly, when it comes to talking heads, she is no match for Wan Yankang, who has lived in two lifetimes.
"Although I don't have much contact with my little brother, I can see that you are a chivalrous and courageous person... you will never sit idly by."
Wanyan sent him a soft compliment.
The little beggar was a little annoyed and got angry. He stood up and said: "Stop talking nonsense... I don't care what you do, I just don't care!"
Wanyan Kang had no choice but to say, "Well, since my little brother is determined not to do it, I don't dare to force it. However, the door of Prince Zhao's Mansion is open. From now on, my little brother can come whenever he wants. Don't sneak in secretly in the middle of the night."
The little beggar's eyes widened.
I wanted to say that I would never come again if you, the golden dog’s prince, invited me to my palace, but suddenly I remembered the unique flavor of dried meat and maybe there were other delicious delicacies, so I hesitated a little.
…
The little beggar stood in the courtyard and glanced back at Yan Kang. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a white figure rushing towards him. The little white dog bared its teeth and barked fiercely, but it just barked and did not dare to come near.
.
The little white dog was knocked unconscious by a beggar not long ago, and now he seemed to be holding a grudge.
Instantly, Prince Zhao's Mansion, immersed in the silent night, was in a state of excitement.
Several hounds and mutts kept in the front yard also barked loudly, and several figures rose into the sky from the front yard.
The little beggar didn't care, curled his lips and sneered, and actually took advantage of the situation to jump up to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. After a brief pause, he flew towards the back garden like a bird.
Wanyan Kang shook his head and was about to go back to the house to continue sleeping when he suddenly stopped, turned around and hurried to the back garden.
At this time, the door to Xue Qing and Liu Su's bedroom opened, and the two women ran out while getting dressed in embarrassment.
"Little prince!"
Wanyan Kang didn't even look back, and waved his hand: "You go back to bed, don't follow me!"