Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Duan Rongshu's eyes lit up, he smelled melons, and when he heard Wang Xueshi cursing, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Tmd, I ate myself again!

Wang Xueshi pointed at Wu Guang, "If you help him like this, it won't happen that the two of you have already committed suicide."

Wu Guang went up to beat him, but was grabbed, "Be careful he touches porcelain."

It is a felony for Da Zhou to beat a court official. Even if the civil servants quarreled to the point of spitting sparks, they would push each other with their stomachs, trying to provoke each other, but they would not dare to do it.

Q: How do you deal with others spreading rumors?

Self defense?baaah.

Duan Rongshu's eyes froze, but the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, "You don't pay for whoring?"

Wu Guang dodged his eyes and saw people gradually gathering around him, "You don't know people!"

"Have you been beaten by the girl from Hualou? Does your wife know?"

"You love me, who knows if your official position is from the ****!"

Duan Rongshu rubbed his ears because of his noise, "Aren't you bad? That's why you became angry and beat people in the brothel!"

"No way, no way, it's not true that someone who visits a brothel will be beaten if he doesn't give money."

The people around also began to point and point, "Ah, this Wang Xueshi didn't pay for going to the brothel and was beaten."

"It's not fake, is it?"

"Wu Shangshu's son caught it with his own hands when he was performing official duties. How can it be fake? It's not embarrassing."

……

Everyone: Pointing and pointing.jpg.

Wang Xueshi's face was ferocious, and he was so angry that he wanted to go forward to strike. Before he could touch Duan Rongshu, he was grabbed by Wu Guang.

Duan Rongshu suddenly tilted and fell to the ground with a thump, his face was pale, he wiped the corners of his eyes, and there was a red mark, extremely delicate:

"Xueshi Wang is so angry that he can't do anything."

"It's just asking some facts. Did I provoke you? Didn't I say nothing about making up my rumors?"

.

Zhao Qian went back obediently, and brought the palace servants into Zhao Huai's tent, "I will see my father."

Zhao Huai dismissed him, "What about him?"

Zhao Qian asked someone to hand over the beggar chicken, "This is the delicious food that Lord Duan gave to my father. He seemed to have something to do on the way. Wu Baihu dragged a person, and my minister came back."

Looking at a large lump of soil, Zhao Huai didn't question whether he could eat it. He frowned and stood up, "Go and see what's the matter with him?"

When Zhao Huai arrived, he saw a large group of people hugging, and Duan Rongshu was sitting on the ground, looking like he was being bullied.

The close-fitting riding attire made the figure even thinner, and the white palms were propped on the ground, and the skin was scratched by the stones at some point.

Zhao Huai:! ! !

"What are you doing!"

Everyone saluted one after another, Zhao Huai pursed his lips and waved his hands.

The Wang Xueshi immediately knelt down and cried, "Your Majesty, you must be the master of the subject, and the subject did not hit Lord Duan."

Duan Rongshu covered his face, "It's the minister who didn't stand up properly. I don't blame Bachelor Wang."

Zhao Huai's tone was cold, "Can a good person fall by himself?"

The onlookers around began to act according to the wind:

"I saw it, Xueshi Wang went up to beat Mr. Duan, and Mr. Duan fell down."

"If Wu Baihu hadn't pulled him, wouldn't Mr. Duan be injured all over?"

"Wang Xueshi doesn't pay for prostitution and has no morals. After spreading rumors, he beats people. Please punish him severely!"

Wang Xueshi shouted, "You are talking nonsense, you are covering up!..."

Struggled to get up, but was held down by Wu Guang.

Zhao Huai listened to the obscene words he was exasperated in both ears, and the cold light in his eyes instantly turned into murderous intent.

"Resignation and investigation will be handed over to Jin Yiwei."

The other person was purely listening to gossip, he had a good face but was timid, and when he was dragged out, he was as quiet as a quail. At this time, he was shaking his legs and wanted to hide secretly, but Wu Guang grabbed him.

Wang Xueshi finally realized that a catastrophe was imminent, and collapsed on the ground.

"Yes." Wu Guang and a few Jin Yiwei pressed the two of them and handed it over to Jin Yiwei. They should not think about it.

After that, Zhao Huai asked everyone to disperse and walked to Duan Rongshu, "Duan Qing is addicted to sitting here? Still not getting up."

Duan Rongshu raised his pale face, his eyes were still flushed, "My legs are numb."

Zhao Huai, "I hug you?"

Duan Rongshu shook his head and muttered, "No, there are so many people, and there are already gossips."

"Duan Qing cares about these rumors?"

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, so you have to care."

Zhao Huai's eyes were as cold as stars, and he said, "Just kill it."

This was the first time that Duan Rongshu saw this side of Zhao Huai. At first, Zhao Huai had murderous intentions towards him. It was because of hatred, he could use killing to stop the rumors, not because he was familiar with Zhao Huai's appearance.

Feeling his silence, Zhao Huai pinched his chin, "Think I'm cruel?"

It was not without reason that he was called a tyrant in his previous life. People who spread rumors and caused troubles committed suicide a lot.

Duan Rongshu was taken aback, "Your Majesty, let me get up first."

He didn't want to discuss this topic. Did he say that Zhao Huai shouldn't do this, so he would listen to him?

Duan Rongshu stood up, covered his hands behind his back, and had no intention of continuing this topic.

Zhao Huai pulled his hand out and walked back to the tent just like that.

Duan Rongshu didn't struggle, and he didn't say a word until Zhao Huai carefully treated the wound on his hand.

When Zhao Huai picked up the gauze to wrap it up, he finally said, "No need, the wound is almost healed."

Zhao Huai: "..."

Ignoring Duan Rongshu's struggle, he tied it up twice before giving up.

Duan Rongshu looked at his fist, well, Zhao Huai was pretty good for not taking the opportunity to avenge his Tinker Bell.

"Let's eat."

Zhao Huai sent someone to pass the meal, and brought it to the table together with the lump of soil.

Both Duan Rongshu and Zhao Qian looked guilty, and they were about to be caught eating wild food outside.

Holding his entangled fist, Duan Rongshu pushed the lump of dirt towards Zhao Huai, "Your Majesty, eat."

Zhao Qian, "Father eats."

Zhao Huai's forehead twitched slightly, "Let me eat dirt?"

It is suspected that these two were playing house outside, and brought them back for him to eat after playing with mud.

Duan Rongshu raised his fist, as if he was about to hit the lump in the dirt, but Zhao Huai grabbed him, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Qian didn't know when he got Zhao Huai's sword and handed it to Duan Rongshu.

The scabbard was knocked up, but it didn't break open...

Duan Rongshu didn't wait for Zhao Huai to speak, picked up the lump of dirt and went out, found a rock and knocked on it.

Zhao Huai looked at the saber that had been with him on the battlefield for many years, and was silent for a second. After cleaning it, he received it where he could not find it.

……

Zhao Huai ate the still hot beggar's chicken, thinking that the two of them still had a conscience and didn't really let him eat dirt.

"Why don't you eat?"

Zhao Qian hiccupped, then covered his mouth.

"Hiccup~"

With his mouth still tightly shut, Zhao Qian looked at Duan Rongshu as expected.

Zhao Huai also stared at him.

Duan Rongshu: ...

Can he say that fart is lost?