"Did the three of them stop during my absence?" Zhou Xingyun came to the guard and asked the three madams of the painting boat if they were lazy and did not kowtow.
"Although they are kowtowing a little slowly, they have been kowtowing in accordance with the instructions of the adults." The guards said truthfully. At this time, the three guys who were leading the trouble had been tortured by Zhou Xingyun until they had only half a breath left, and they were kneeling in the granary in a state of confusion.
In front of the door.
"Yes." Zhou Xingyun nodded with satisfaction. He would never be merciful when dealing with the three small dignitaries who claimed to be representatives of the people of Lingdu City.
When the Xuanyang Sect brought trouble to the common people in the northern border, the small dignitaries in Lingdu City must have done a lot of bad things. From the mountains of food stored in their homes, you can see how much benefit these guys got from Qingtian Xiong to fill their own pockets.
The Xuanyang Sect burned down the granary of Lingdu City, but they did not expect that this group of small dignitaries in Lingdu City had always been with the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect, bullying the weak and stealing from the people, and all of them were extremely rich.
Bang bang. Zhou Xingyun clapped his hands. Tang Yuanying and Xuan Jing wisely took an imperial chair from the cart and placed it behind Zhou Xingyun.
Han Shuangshuang picked up a large bag of grain and placed it next to the Grand Master's chair.
Zhou Xingyun lay comfortably on the Taishi chair, crossed his legs proudly, supported his chin with one hand, and silently stared at the people begging for food in front of him.
Xuan Jing walked up behind Zhou Xingyun knowingly, put her hands on his shoulders and kneaded him gently, while Tang Yuanying squatted beside him and beat his legs obediently.
Seeing this scene, the three old bustards of the painting boat were speechless. They didn't know what words to use to describe their inner feelings.
That's not right! This is not what Qingtian Xiong described! Shouldn't the current emperor be a young and soft-hearted boy? Aren't the people around him all good people who talk about justice? The little evil star who appeared in front of them today is not at all
He is just an arrogant and domineering young man.
Zhou Xingyun's arrogant attitude and playful eyes make it seem as if he takes pleasure in teasing people. Now he is enjoying the beauty's kneading while looking down at everyone indifferently. He is obviously enjoying it and demonstrating his power in front of them.
Wu Shen and Gou Bin secretly looked at Tang Yuanying and Xuan Jing. These two beautiful women were so stunningly beautiful that their mouths became dry and their male hormones secreted. They subconsciously swallowed their saliva.
Especially the girl Yuan Ying, who was looked down upon with pity, like a well-trained little slave girl. She knelt beside Zhou Xingyun in such a gentle manner and helped him beat his legs. She was so enviable.
Zhou Xingyun noticed the greedy look in Wu Shen's eyes when he looked at Tang Yuanying, and couldn't help but smile evilly: "Isn't the maid in my house very beautiful? Do you want me to give her to you for one night?"
"You... it's time for you to fulfill your promise and distribute food to us." Wu Shen was very excited. He didn't expect Zhou Xingyun to say such words, but he still calmed down and lowered his head as much as possible, not to look at Tang Yuanying.
After all, Wu Shen knew very well that Zhou Xingyun's temptation was definitely not good...
"I ask you again, do you want a handful of rice, or..." Zhou Xingyun reached out and picked up Tang Yuanying's fragrant cheeks.
"Master, please don't, don't give me to others." Tang Yuanying immediately begged and hugged Zhou Xingyun's thigh tightly.
"I...I want..." Before Wu Shen could say anything, Gou Bin opened his mouth to speak first.
"Don't be deceived by him. He wants to use a beauty trick to rebel against you." Huafang's Madam squeezed the wolfberry tightly and secretly scolded the two people around Zhou Xingyun.
The little bitch is really beautiful. She has been working in Huafang for most of her life and has never seen such a beautiful little girl.
"Hahaha, who do you think you are? Why should I instigate you? In my eyes, you are dead and have no use value." Zhou Xingyun pulled up Tang Yuanying and hugged the frightened beauty: "Don't worry, little beauty, I
I will not give you to that despicable and unruly man."
"Thank you, Master." Tang Yuanying kissed the corner of Zhou Xingyun's mouth tenderly, and then the little bird leaned on his chest obediently.
"Sir! We have been waiting here for an hour, and we beg you to distribute food and help our people in Lingdu City!" Wu Shen gritted his teeth and spoke calmly, thinking that Zhou Xingyun would succeed now, and Qingtian Xiong would take back Lingdu City in the future.
The beauties he kept in captivity were not all theirs.
"Oh, do you really want food that much?"
"The people in Lingdu City are starving to death! My lord, why are you still like this..." Wu Shen was so angry that he couldn't help but express his anger. Zhou Xingyun's style was even worse than that of the previous northern princes.
Showing off in front of the crowd.
"What's wrong with me? Are you trying to say that we, the people of Lingdu City, are starving to death, sir, why are you still so debauched! So stupid and incompetent! So ignorant of our lives!"
"I didn't say anything. I just asked you to be kind and let the people of Lingdu City go." Wu Shen took a deep breath and decided not to worry about Zhou Xingyun so much. It was more important to complete today's task first and get food from the other party's granary.
Reserves of the Royal Army.
"Okay. Since the people in Lingdu City are so miserable, I will show mercy and make the decision for the princess. I will open a warehouse to release food to show mercy and save people. However, you should know that Lingdu City is in an emergency period now, and food is very valuable, so I
I can only give you a handful of rice each."
"Just a handful of rice is enough! Thank you for your kindness! Thank you for your kindness!"
As soon as Zhou Xingyun finished speaking, before the three representatives of Hua Fang Madam could speak, the ordinary people in Lingdu City breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Zhou Xingyun one after another.
"Why are you thanking me? If you want to thank me, you should also thank your representatives. It is they who ask for food from me on your behalf." Zhou Xingyun raised his head and said to Xuan Jing behind him: "Go and count how many of them there are, and then
We will give away as much rice as we can.”
"Yes." Xuan Jing nodded, then turned to the crowd: "Everyone, please stand up and line up. I will count the number of people..."
When the residents of Lingdu City who were kneeling on the ground heard this, they immediately supported each other, stood up and lined up so that Xuanjing could count the number of people.
Upon seeing this, Wang Feifei, the old bustard of the boat, Wu Shen, the representative from Qili Street, and Gou Bin, the businessman from Luoming Street, the three representatives from Lingdu City also stood up staggeringly, thinking that the matter was finally over today. The three of them knelt and kowtowed, and they were struggling.
After an hour, his life was almost gone.
However, just as the three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Xingyun's terrifying voice sounded again: "Hey! What's going on with you three? Did I ask you to get up? You are representatives! Representatives can't get up! I'll collect it later.
When it comes to rice, the three of you will receive it, and no one else can interfere!"
"Hey! Why are you so difficult to serve!" The Madam of Hua Fang couldn't bear it. She had been staying at Hua Fang for decades, and she had never met a guest who was more difficult to serve than the man in front of her.
"Now you are asking for food from me. If you like it, get it, but if you don't, get lost!" Zhou Xingyun's statement really made the people of Lingdu City see something.
In the past, the people of Lingdu City often heard the propaganda from the northern princes that the high officials in the capital were all cruel and bully the people.
For fun, now it seems that this is really the case, Zhou Xingyun is even worse, and his behavior is worse than what the northern princes described.
"Mother Wang, for the sake of everyone, please bear with me today." Gou Bin quickly pulled the Madam of Huafang to kneel down again.
Half an hour later, Xuan Jing returned behind Zhou Xingyun, leaned into his ear and said softly: "Master, there are 3,216 people in total."
"In other words, we have to give them 3,216 grains of rice."
"Yes." Xuan Jing nodded to confirm.
"Okay. Three thousand two hundred and sixteen rice, three representatives from Lingdu City. Do you think this number is acceptable?" Zhou Xingyun looked at the three people in front of him.
"Okay! Just follow the statistics of adults and catch the rice." Wu Shen stood up and seemed to reach out to catch the rice.
Among Wang Feifei, Wu Shen, and Gou Bin, Wu Shen, the representative from Qili Street, has the largest palm. Just now Zhou Xingyun said that when the rice grains are collected later, only the three of them can collect them, and no one else is allowed to interfere.
This is not a bad thing for them, because Wu Shen is a martial artist and his hands are larger than those of ordinary people. One grasp of rice is equivalent to two grasps of ordinary people.
However, when everyone saw that Wu Shen's hand was about to penetrate deep into the grain bag, Han Shuangshuang, who was standing next to the grain bag, suddenly grabbed his wrist and prevented him from grabbing the rice.
"Sir, you are going to go back on your word!" Wu Shen glared at Zhou Xingyun. They had satisfied Zhou Xingyun's request, and now he was going to go back on his word. Even if he could swallow this breath, the residents of Lingdu City would not give up.
"I am an honest person. I will never go back on my word. But, did I tell you to catch rice?" Zhou Xingyun gently held Tang Yuanying's small hands and rubbed them: "You have the most beautiful hands.
, you come and catch it.”
"The young master bullies others..."
"How can I bear to bully you? You are a living Bodhisattva. If you give rice to the hungry people, they will thank you from the bottom of their hearts."
"Okay, I'll follow the advice of the young master. Is this enough to grab?" The grain bag was placed next to the Taishi's chair, and Tang Yuanying could reach out and grab it.
"Your little hands have fairy spirit. A grain of rice is worth a handful of rice. As long as you think it is enough, it will be enough." Zhou Xingyun said nonsense in a serious manner, making Wu Shen and the others furious.
Tang Yuanying's fingers are long and slender. If she catches them neatly, she will be fine. The problem is that when she catches the rice, she is like an hourglass, deliberately missing half of it, which is not as good as a child's catch.
"Here's a handful of rice, come and get it." Tang Yuanying stretched out her hand, indicating to Wu Shen to take it.
Although Wu Shen was very angry, he could only endure it obediently. After all, their mission today was to set a precedent and let the people of Lingdu City know that begging for food from the royal family would be fruitful.
As long as the news spreads, people from other neighborhoods will come to Zhou Xingyun one after another to ask for food tomorrow.
Wu Shen took out a sack from his pocket, intending to put the grain in Tang Yuanying's hand. However, when he opened the mouth of the bag, Zhou Xingyun's arm suddenly shook and hit Tang Yuanying's wrist.
Sarah...
The handful of rice in Yuanying's hand immediately fell to the ground.
"Young Master, you are good or bad, the grains have been scattered on the ground..." Tang Yuanying came back to his senses and gently punched Zhou Xingyun in the heart.
"Let them pick it up themselves." Zhou Xingyun hugged Tang Yuanying happily, but Wu Shen, Wang Feifei and Gou Bin couldn't help but get angry with his sullen expression.