Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 182 Wu Zizhong wants to be a good person?

After Wang Jian finished speaking, he left directly without giving the slightest chance to explain.

"I, what do I care about? Who asked him to be a jerk to provoke me?"

"There will be another time, and I will be the same."

After Wu Zizhong finished speaking, he also walked over.

It happened that the food was ready to be served.

A scent hits the face.

"Wow, it smells so good, what kind of food is this?"

From afar, Wang Ying smelled a unique fragrance.

He simply forgot Wu Zizhong's existence and ran to the table.

"Tch, I haven't seen the world before."

Wu Zizhong shrugged and walked over.

Just as she was about to sit down, suddenly, Wang Ying slapped the table with her palm.

"What are you doing? These are all mine, and they are all specially prepared by grandpa for me."

ah?Damn it, what a predator.

Wu Zizhong also turned back mercilessly.

"Specially prepared for you? Do you think you are a hammer? Bring it here."

After finishing speaking, Bi snatched it up, and a roast leg of lamb was slick, making people greedy.

"Bastard, it belongs to Miss Ben, give it to me quickly."

As Wang Ying said she was about to grab it, Wang Jian happened to come out.

"Enough, grab something, there are too many, sit down and eat."

Wang Jian dodged the leg of lamb, and it fell apart after a few knives.

"One piece for one person."

Wang Ying didn't dare to do anything wrong in front of Wang Jian, so she could only obediently admit her cowardice.

"Hmph, this time you are wise, you have my favor, otherwise you can eat so many delicious food?"

Wu Zizhong was wondering?When did I fucking take your light?

"So, I have to thank your eight generations of ancestors?"

"Hmph, that's of course, give Miss Ben some peace in the future, otherwise you won't be able to eat."

This time, Wang Ying felt that she had the upper hand.

Little did they know, Wang Jian's head was already darkened.

This idiot granddaughter, this bastard is scolding your eighth generation ancestor, are you still grateful?

Helpless, Wang Jian could only sigh.

There is such a thing on the stall, I can only recognize it.

Wang Ying ate it with big mouthfuls. This was the first time in history that she had such a delicious meal.

With a mouth full of oil, he even glanced at Wu Zizhong.

"Huh? Why are you eating so slowly? Are you reluctant? Haha, of course, you have never seen anything from the God of War Palace."

Wang Jian on the side wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

"Okay, stop talking, I've lost all my face."

Wu Zizhong has never tasted such delicious food?Is this what he left from last night?

Wang Jian suddenly looked at Wu Zizhong:

"You son of a bitch, hurry up and get something delicious, and let my granddaughter have a good taste of what is called food."

"Why?"

me he...

Wang Jian was stunned, that's right, why should he smile after being scolded?
Wu Zizhong is not that kind of person.

He only saw Wu Zizhong drop the mutton in his hand.

"Don't eat, it's too hard to swallow, I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, he left, Wu Zizhong still had something in his heart.

"Hmph, the farther you go, the better, your head hurts from seeing this lady."

At night, Wu Zizhong thought hard.

"It's strange, Zhao Gao would actually go to observe the people's sentiments? Is he so idle?"

"According to his personality, he will not control these people unless there are other purposes."

Before, Wu Zizhong had already analyzed that Zhao Gao was planning to rebel.

But today's behavior during the day made Wu Zizhong feel puzzled again.

"No, there must be a demon if something goes wrong."

"It doesn't matter, no matter whether Zhao Gao rebelled or not, the people are still needed after all."

"Since this is the case, then we can't follow Zhao Gao's wish."

Wu Zizhong immediately decided to open a warehouse to release grain.

Only when you have enough to eat will you not have rebellious thoughts.

In Wu Zizhong's mansion, one carriage after another pulled full of food and headed towards the people.

"The food has been distributed, the food has been distributed."

Under Wu Zizhong's order, five thousand elite soldiers beat gongs and drums, making the hall very bright.

The sound spread far and wide, and the sleeping people woke up in an instant.

"What? Food distribution?"

As soon as they heard the food, they immediately put on their clothes and opened the door.

"Come and get the food quickly. My lord keeps his word. He will give you food after taking your money. Hurry up."

During the day, Wu Zizhong took the money Zhao Gao gave to the people, and delivered food tonight.

Everyone was really excited when they heard it.

But no one dared to go out.

"Come here quickly, food is being distributed."

The elite soldiers roared, but the people did not dare to step out of the house.

"My lord, the time for the curfew has come, and the grass-roots dare not come out."

Fuck, forget about this.

"You stay here and I will notify the adults immediately."

Putting down the things in his hands, the man immediately went to find Wu Zizhong.

In the mansion, Wu Zizhong slapped his head.

"Oh shit, I forgot."

"Go, follow me to have a look."

Wu Zizhong doesn't have a good face, curfew?

Go away, as long as I'm happy, it's fine to play all night.

He quickly walked into Xianyang City, seeing that the people dared not come out one by one.

But there is a lot of longing in the eyes.

"Okay, don't look at it, come out to get food, there is no curfew tonight."

But the people still dare not come out.

The commander on the side was a little embarrassed.

"My lord, it seems that you don't have enough face."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Wu Zizhong was stunned, didn't he have enough face?Even the first emperor had to handicap by three points, would Lao Tzu lose face?
"My lord, if you come out privately during the curfew, you will be beheaded."

Come on, Wu Zizhong understands that the cruel rules have made the common people fear.

"It's really annoying, what should I do?"

"It's the first time for me to be a good person, so I can't just end it like this. If it gets out, I'll be laughed to death."

The sergeant on the side said:

"My lord, as long as you get His Majesty's imperial decree to lift the curfew."

Wu Zizhong was stunned.

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

Seeing the sergeant's affirmative answer, Wu Zizhong rolled up his sleeves.

"You wait here, I will enter the palace immediately, such a trivial matter is easy to handle."

After finishing speaking, Wu Zizhong went towards the imperial study.

On the other side, the other ministers were all awakened by this.

Especially Zhao Gao.

"What? Lang Zhong ordered the distribution of food? How is this possible?"

Zhao Gao was horrified, and felt something bad in his heart for a moment.

"My lord, yes, the little one has already seen it, but it's a pity."

"What a pity?"

The steward explained:
"It's time for the curfew, and none of the people dare to come out, for fear of being beheaded."

"Oh? Really? Hahaha."

Zhao Gao felt complacent.

"Lang Zhongling, Lang Zhongling, do you think you can turn the world upside down with just one word? Impossible."

"My lord, what should we do now?"

The butler already knew that Zhao Gao was going to do something.

"I'm very happy tonight, let's follow Ben Ling to have a look."

"In addition, additional city guards will be sent to patrol, and strict notices will be issued, and people are not allowed to go out during the curfew, otherwise they will be executed."

Zhao Gao is really going to make trouble.

Isn't your Lang Zhongling great?You want to be a good person, but I, Zhao Gao, cannot let you do so.

On the street, Zhao Gao looked at the cart full of grain and was shocked.

"How come there are so many?"

From the street to the end of the street, you can't see the side at a glance.

Wu Zizhong's elite soldiers continued to wait, but at this moment, a patrol from the Royal Forest Army came.

"What are you doing? It's curfew, are you still staying?"

"Come on, grab it, the food is also confiscated."

In an instant, a large number of sergeants rushed out.

Wu Zizhong's five thousand elite soldiers were not vegetarians either, so they immediately took out their weapons.

If there is a slight disagreement, they will start fighting.

"Presumptuous, this is ordered by the doctor, whoever dares to move will die immediately."

Five thousand elite soldiers were waiting in formation, and there was a very obvious killing intent in their eyes.

On the contrary, it shocked the Imperial Forest Army.

"My lord, are we going out?"

Not far away, Zhao Gao and his butler were watching from the sidelines.

"No hurry, let's take a look first."

(End of this chapter)