Datang Almighty Dad

Chapter 582 The Second Lesson of the Old Emperor

The old emperor's question was what he feared most in his heart.In his heart, he was in a different place. If he was a commoner and received such treatment, he would have scolded the emperor thousands of times in his heart.

But even though everything was clear, he still asked tentatively, with a feeling of apprehension, wanting to hear what the people thought.

Hearing this question, Zhu Ci was silent, but Lao Xia, who didn't know why, said calmly: "Hey, what's the use of blaming him, he is also over 60 years old. In our hometown, if you can live past fifty, you are considered a long life It's normal for people to be old, confused and unable to do things."

Zhu Ci winked at Lao Xia over and over again, but how could Lao Xia understand?

The old emperor was moved, and his eyes were wet in an instant, and he felt grateful in his heart, the people of Tang Dynasty are kind and tolerant!I treat them like this, and they can still think like this. From this point of view, I, the emperor, shouldn't be...

After a moment of silence, the old emperor was shocked, his momentum changed, and he said forcefully, "I wish you kindness."

"Hey!" Zhu Ci subconsciously knelt down.

"How many households are there on this street?"

"This……"

The old emperor immediately said: "No matter how much, I will support it."

Lizheng Lao Xia was stunned, and didn't understand what was going on for a moment.

"And you and your son. Starting tomorrow, you will be promoted to be the Minister of the Household Department, the fourth grade. Your son will go to the Chongwen Museum to study with the descendants of the heroes and the royal family."

Little Zhuxuan smiled again: "Uncle really loves to benefit others."

Lao Xia also laughed, "Haha, yes, yes."

Zhu Ci pulled his son back, fearing that he would make the emperor unhappy if he said something wrong.

The old emperor bowed his head lovingly to Zhu Xuan and said with a smile: "Everyone approaches me, isn't it just for the benefit? Is there something wrong? Hahahaha..."

At this time Mrs. Zhu Ci helped the old woman in and walked in. Hearing the hearty laughter, the confused old woman shouted, "Hey, I'll give you something to eat."

Lao Xia hurriedly stood up, "Oh, grandma, look at this, you..."

The old woman emphasized: "Jerky!"

The old emperor stood up slowly and walked up to the old woman. Seeing her kindly handing over a piece of dried meat, the old emperor almost shed tears. Meat, she is willing to give me a piece of jerky...

The old woman stuffed the jerky into the hands of the old emperor, and said: "Jerky, take it! Don't come to steal the pig!"

I……

The old emperor smiled wryly and shook his head, then turned his head and said solemnly to Zhu Ci and Lao Lizheng, "I accept this jerky. Send me back to the palace."

After finishing speaking, he strode out and got into the carriage by himself.

Mrs. Zhu Ci had some knowledge, she looked at her husband in surprise and asked, "Da Lang, this is..."

"Let's go, let's go!" Zhu Ci hurriedly chased after him with his wife and children, and Lizheng Laoxia also followed.

The old lady was left alone in the room, talking in a daze, sending me back to the palace?Send me back to the palace?

On Pingkangfang Avenue, the former sixth-rank official was puzzled, so he called for a guard and asked, "Is there anything weird about that old man we beat up just now?"

The bearded guard hurriedly said: "Yes, master! Just now, the old man, every time I hit him, hey, his back feels cold! I always feel like our ancestors are scolding me."

Crack, Master Guan slapped the guard on the head, "Bastard, just talk about those useless things."

The guard shrank his neck, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Yes, yes, you should have slapped me earlier. But, master, that old man has kung fu, and he has delicate skin and tender flesh. He doesn't look like a slave." .”

hiss……

Hearing this, the sixth-rank official was stunned, his heart pounding, he leaned on the carriage tremblingly, and sat on the footstool.

He muttered in his mouth: "I seem to have seen him, but, but at that time, he was wearing a dragon robe!"

But in the next second, as if trying to embolden himself, he shook his head and said, "Hmm...impossible, absolutely impossible! How is this possible?"

At this moment, the old woman from the poor alley came over with a bucket of pig food, still muttering: "Let's go, take me back to the palace..."

Learn well.Immediately, it attracted the attention of several people, and the guard stepped forward to stop the old woman.

"Who told you this? Where is he?"

The old woman was terrified, holding the bucket tremblingly and said: "This, this is the pig food I got from Hualou, do you want it?"

The official pushed it away impatiently, the pig food fell to the ground, the old woman cried, and the guards punched and kicked her.

"Da Yaner went to find out the news, why didn't you come back? Yan Taizhen's cousin Yan Zhao, isn't he in the Cuihua Building? Yan Zhao must know the news from the palace..." Leaning on the carriage, the official muttered.

At this moment, another guard ran back panting, "Yan Zhao just went to Taizhen Palace to visit Yan Taizhen, and when he came back, he said, said, said..."

"Bastard, what did you say?"

"Say, say the saint is lost..."

what!
"Really, really lost?" The sixth-rank official immediately trembled like chaff, "Then, is this old man really a saint?"

The guard nodded, "Yes!"

"Oh... oops..." The official was about to pass out immediately, and he was still muttering, the sixth-grade black yarn that he just bought...is he so lost?This, this is a waste of money, right?
"Master, what time is it, are you still talking about money?"

"Yeah, my life is gone... I even took you two into it..."

Plop, plop, the two guards also squatted on the ground, their whole bodies limp from fright.

Immediately, the official had a flash of inspiration, his eyes were fierce, and he pulled the two of them to make a plan in a low voice: "Well, you two, call all the people in the house, follow the old man, find a secluded place, and give him..."

Made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Remember, no one can be left alive!"

When the two heard it, they were overjoyed and nodded again and again.

"Listen to me, you two, you just killed an old fugitive slave of unknown origin, you don't know anything at all!"

"Haha, understand master, we don't know anything, hahahaha..."

"Quick, hurry up..."

Just here, an indifferent voice came, "I don't know what? Make you so happy?"

The three of them were taken aback, and when they looked back, they didn't recognize him, just like a young man with a jade face, but the person he was supporting did recognize him, the old beggar who just beat him up.

"You guys beat Grandma?"

"Why, you want to meddle in your own business?"

"Business?" Young Master Yumian didn't hesitate, and started directly, beating up the four masters and servants, including the coachman.

This person was none other than Tanqi, seeing the rough road, saved the old woman, sent me back to the palace according to that sentence, and tracked down the news of the emperor.Zhang Xiaojing went to look for it first, but Tanqi was overwhelmed, so he brought the old woman back to take revenge.

As for the old emperor, he boarded Zhu Ci's carriage again, and for a while, the atmosphere in the carriage became somewhat subtle.

(End of this chapter)