305: Blood-stained jelly, the prime minister became extinct (4K)
"Mianren, hehe..."
"Eh? This is fun."
"That, that..."
A young man who was dressed luxuriously but was obviously crazy kept running around in the street.
From time to time, he would run to a stall, pick up the products he was interested in, and run away, causing chaos in the street.
Fortunately, there was a group of people following behind, who seemed to be the family members of the crazy young man. They laughed with them all the way, lost money, and had to protect the young man's safety.
"Who would have thought that the son of a prime minister who is so famous in Shengjing would end up in such a predicament?"
"Yes, even though he survived, he also became a fool."
"Wei Cheng only has this one seedling, but now...it's really unfortunate for the family."
"Haha, if you don't know yourself, you have to provoke the champion. It's a good idea to save your life."
"Indeed, the champion has lived on the border for a long time and has made countless meritorious deeds. How can these dandies who only know about romance and beauty be compared?"
After the young man and his group left, passers-by on the street couldn't help but start talking.
There are those who sigh, and there are those who sneer and ridicule. It can be said that everyone holds their own opinions.
It is no secret that Wei Wen became a fool.
However, the Prime Minister's Mansion is located within the Second Ring Road and is out of reach of ordinary people, so it is only used as a source of conversation.
I never thought that I would actually meet a real person today. Judging from his behavior, words and deeds, the rumors are indeed true.
"Jiangfen."
'Smooth and refreshing jelly...'
"The jelly that cools the fire~!"
A burst of angry shouting attracted the attention of Wei Wen, who was running around on the street.
Seeing him standing at the door of the store, the boss quickly smiled and said cautiously: "Sir, would you like a bowl?"
"Cool, cool..."
"Jiangfen."
"Okay, does it taste good?"
Wei Wen held his fingers in his mouth and looked at the store eagerly.
The boss said matter-of-factly: "It tastes good, of course it tastes good. If you don't believe it, look at our shop. All the customers come here for our sign."
Wei Wen couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and stammered: "Then...then I want it, I want to drink it."
The butler who followed saw this and quickly stepped forward to persuade: "Master, let's go home? The cook at home can also make jelly..."
"I, I won't reply..."
Wei Wen glared, threw the butler away with all his strength, and shouted stubbornly: "Just, I want to eat this..."
When the butler touched his expression, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and calmly comforted him: "Okay, okay, let's eat here, eat here."
Although Wei Wen has gone crazy, the stubbornness deep in his bones has not diminished by half.
If he was a complete fool, that would be fine.
The key is that Wei Tao always wanted to cure his son and tried various methods.
Not to mention, it's really effective. Now Wei Wen's IQ is equivalent to that of a three or four-year-old child - it's the time to be a bear.
In this situation, even Wei Tao was helpless, let alone the butler who was a servant.
There is no other way but to follow Wei Wen's temper.
Fortunately, Wei Tao was the prime minister of the dynasty, and officials had to be courteous, and the people couldn't afford to offend him, otherwise Wei Wen's temper would be...
"Well, this, this man..."
The boss also noticed that this handsome young man seemed to have some mental problems, and the smile on his face couldn't help but become awkward. "Your young master..."
The butler coughed slightly, frowned and asked, "Is there a private room?"
"It's a small business, where can I get a private room?"
The boss rubbed his hands hesitantly and said hesitantly: "How about this? Can you take the young master to the other side and let the common people prepare the jelly and deliver it in person?"
"no I do not……"
Although Wei Wen didn't understand, he could feel something from the boss's eyes.
In full view of everyone, he suddenly sat down on the ground, yelling and crying: "I don't, I will be...here."
"Okay, okay."
The boss reluctantly opened the door: "Master, please come inside, please come inside."
By chance, there was an empty table in the store, and a few people sat there.
The jelly is not a big fish or meat, so it doesn't need to be fried or fried. It only took a moment for the waiter to bring a bowl of jelly.
"Okay, okay..."
Wei Wen cheered like a child and immediately reached out to grab it.
Fortunately, the butler reacted in time and quickly stopped his movements and asked the waiter to bring him a spoon.
As if under the boss's orders, the waiter didn't dare to delay, so he brought the spoon directly and said with a smile: "Here is the spoon, please use it, sir."
The butler clasped his fists apologetically: "I'm sorry."
"It's no trouble, I'm just a guest."
The waiter responded with a smile. When he saw the customer opposite leaving, he rolled up his sleeves and put away the bowl.
Just when he was about to send the bowl to the back, the guests next to him seemed to have an argument. They banged the table and started arguing loudly.
The housekeeper and the others were afraid that something might happen to Wei Wen, so they instinctively turned their attention to prevent the dispute from spreading here.
"Hey..."
"A few guests, why argue?"
The waiter didn't care too much, and put the bowls he had just collected on the table, and hurried over to break up the fight: "Everyone is away from home, peace is the most important thing."
Unfortunately, there were warriors on both sides. One of them just shook his arm and threw the ordinary waiter out, hitting his head directly on the corner of the table.
Without even saying a word, the waiter immediately lost consciousness.
This scene was so sudden that the quarrel was frightened.
After all, this is the capital, and their dispute is just about face. They really don’t want to do anything, let alone kill people...
Several people looked at each other and saw the intention to retreat in each other's eyes.
Coincidentally, they used their body movements at the same time and rushed out, clearly intending to escape.
"Damn..."
When the housekeeper saw this scene, his face could not help but darken.
In a hurry, two more people were left to take care of Wei Wen, and he personally led the remaining people to catch up.
It's not that he wants to meddle in others' affairs, he really has to take action.
After all, Wei Wen's identity is so easy to recognize.
If an interested person sees it, as a member of the Prime Minister's family, but stands idly by... there will definitely be rumors afterwards.
Rumors are terrible things. Once these rumors spread, it will definitely damage Wei Tao's reputation. The consequences will be too serious.
Therefore, no matter how reluctant they are, they must capture these people.
"Ergou, Ergou, you..."
"What's going on?"
"Eh? I'm still angry..."
After the boss screamed a few times, he discovered that the waiter was still alive, and quickly asked his wife to look after the store, while he rushed towards the hospital with the waiter on his back.
Not long after.
Wei Wen, who was immersed in drinking jelly, suddenly put down his bowl and spoon, made a banging sound, and said loudly: "I've finished eating..."
Seeing this, the servant quickly shouted: "Madam boss, pay the bill."
"A bowl of jelly costs three cents."
The landlady came over with a rag, swept the empty bowls on the table, and said with a smile: "Young master drank two bowls, just give me five cents."
"two……"
The servant frowned and said in a deep voice: "The boss lady misunderstood, my young master only drank one bowl."
The landlady shrank her neck in fear and pointed to the table hesitantly: "Why are there two bowls on the table?"
"I...how do we know?"
The servants scratched their heads in confusion. They had just been attracted by the argument and didn't even notice that there was another empty bowl on the table.
Another servant didn't want to bother and took out six copper coins: "Forget it, two bowls are two bowls, you can count the six cents."
Snapped!
The lady boss was about to take the money when suddenly a hand came over and she shouted confidently: "I, I just... ate one bowl."
"Master, now that the matter has come to an end, don't worry about these three pennies."
"Yes, young master, we cannot stay in this place of right and wrong for a long time. Let's go back quickly. Master, it's time to wait."
"No, no!"
Wei Wen slammed the table hard and said with a firm expression: "Dad, dad said, one is one, two is...two."
"..."
The two servants were immediately stunned.
You, the only son of a dignified prime minister, are trying to fight for a mere three cents. Are you mentally ill?
Oh, yes, Wei Wen is indeed mentally ill, and it was Zuo Chongming who beat him out.
"Yes Yes."
The landlady saw that Wei Wen was not an ordinary person, so she held back the tears in her eyes and choked pitifully: "You, you only ate a bowl of noodles, three pennies is enough."
"call……"
The servant secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the landlady was in business and had some good sense.
"Master, three cents."
Another servant spread his hand, waved it in front of Wei Wen, and handed it to the landlady's hand.
"Well, this, this is right." Wei Wen grinned and nodded with satisfaction.
Just as they were about to leave, a sneer suddenly came from beside them: "I didn't expect that there were people in the Shengjing of the Wu Dynasty who openly defaulted on their debts."
His companion also sneered: "Forget it if you default on your debt. You are obviously well-dressed, but you default on even three cents. This is really embarrassing."
"Asshole!!"
The two servants looked angry, turned around and shouted coldly: "Where are these crazy people from? They actually slandered my young master's innocence. Do you know that the laws of the Wu Dynasty are strict?"
The onlooker clicked his tongue disdainfully: "There are two bowls on the table, and you only pay for one bowl of noodles. This is an obvious fact, how can you say it is slander?"
The servant was furious: "You... the landlady said, the young master only ate a bowl of noodles."
The onlookers sneered: "Is it still reasonable to bully others with power?"
The servant's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Bastard!! Do you know who my young master is?"
The onlooker raised his eyebrows provocatively: "Oh, I really want to know who the young master is who defaults on even three pennies."
Wei Wen turned around suddenly, stared at him and said word by word: "I, I only ate, one bowl."
The spectator raised his chin: "Then why are there two bowls on the table?"
A look of confusion appeared in Wei Wen's eyes, and he stammered in reply: "I... no, I don't know."
The onlookers laughed loudly, full of mockery: "Well, just don't know. The nobles in the capital are really powerful."
"I remember you."
The servant glared at him sternly, suddenly took out a piece of broken silver from his arms, and threw it at the landlady: "Master, let's go."
"I, I won't leave."
Wei Wen's feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, standing straight on the spot without moving even a step.
He stiffened his neck and glared at Kouji, and shouted with a red face: "I just... just ate... one bowl. Why, why should I pay for two bowls...?"
The onlookers looked at each other with amused eyes: "Then please explain why there are two bowls on the table."
"You eat two bowls of rice noodles and only give me money for one bowl. Aren't you bullying an honest person?"
"I……"
There were bloodshot eyes in Wei Wen's eyes, and he rushed towards the spectators without any warning.
In a hurry, only afterimages were intertwined, followed immediately by the sound of grunting in pain, and the onlooker was seen clutching his chest and staggering against the wall.
But the dagger in the spectator's hand somehow found its way into Wei Wen's hand.
"I, let, let you see..."
Wei Wen held the short knife in his backhand and thrust it into his stomach, cutting it half a foot across. He gritted his teeth and grabbed a bowl on the table: "I, I only ate... one bowl."
Wow~!
Scarlet blood seeped out from the wound, and crimson jelly flowed into the bowl.
No more, no less, just one bowl.
The visual impact of this scene was so strong that it not only frightened the surrounding crowd, but even the two servants went blank.
"you……"
The spectators stared blankly at this scene, their facial features suddenly distorted, and they roared hysterically: "You madman!!!"
Before the others could react, he didn't even bother asking for the knife, turned around and fled with his companions, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye...
"Ahhhh!!"
"Killing~!"
Following the sharp shouts of the proprietress, the melon-eaters suddenly became a mess and dispersed around like a tide.
"Master!!"
The two servants woke up as if from a dream and quickly hugged Wei Wen, who was collapsed on the ground and breathless.
Wei Wen's pupils dilated and he kept mumbling: "I, only, only ate one bowl..."
"Yes, it's a bowl."
The servants burst into tears and quickly took out the elixir for him to take. They took off their clothes and wrapped the wound: "Let's go back, let's go back."
"Hurry back and find the doctor...wait, why did the blood turn black?"
…
The entrance to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
With the help of his servants, Wei Tao carefully got out of the carriage and hurried towards the mansion.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Somehow, from the beginning of the court meeting, he felt uneasy, as if something bad was going to happen today.
No, as soon as the court meeting ended, he didn't even bother to exchange greetings with his colleagues, so he hurried back slowly.
Wei Tao couldn't forget his son, so he opened his mouth and asked: "Where is the young master? Have you gotten up?"
The servant replied: "To tell you what to say to the master, the young master woke up not long after you left."
Wei Tao nodded and said calmly: "Oh? Take him to the back garden, we have to teach him how to speak today..."
"Forehead……"
The servant's expression changed, and his words were slightly hesitant.
Wei Tao frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you stuttering? What happened?"
The servant trembled and quickly replied: "To tell you what I'm saying, my wife is going to offer incense today, and the young master is clamoring to follow her."
Wei Tao's heart skipped a beat and he said with a sullen face, "Go on."
The servant said: "Madam thought that it would be good for the young master to go out for a walk since he has been bored at home, so she took the young master and the housekeeper with her..."
"fair sex."
Wei Tao's expression was slightly ugly, and he suddenly waved his sleeves and ordered: "Come here, go and find the madam and the young master."
Emperor Wu's physical condition cannot be hidden from the eyes and ears of interested people.
In recent times, there has been an undercurrent in Beijing, and people's hearts are swaying. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.
Wei Tao had foresight and told his wife the pros and cons in advance, asking her to be more careful in everything and not to go out if she could. He never thought that... in the blink of an eye...
At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps interrupted his thoughts.
But I saw the housekeeper rushing over with a sad look on his face: "Master, something serious has happened."
Wei Tao's expression changed slightly and he asked in a deep voice: "Why...what's going on with the blood on your body?"
"master!"
The butler's lips trembled, and he knelt down with a thud, choking and hoarsely trembling: "Master, Master, he..."
"Wei Wen? What's wrong with him?"
Wei Tao's heart trembled violently, and he seemed not even aware that his voice was out of tune.
The housekeeper was shaken violently and struggled to squeeze out a voice from his throat: "It's all the old slave's fault. The young master... committed suicide."
"What??"
Wei Tao's face suddenly turned pale, he felt his head buzzing, and his consciousness seemed to fall into a whirlpool...