After I Indecently Destroyed Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

"I'm sorry, a few people entered the palace and held me back, so it's too late."

Wen Yi didn't want to say more about those bad things, but simply explained them.

Ji Yan had already calmed down. He sat on the chair and stared at the candied haws in a daze for a while, then suddenly said, "I don't like eating candied haws at all."

"There are still cakes." Wen Yi hurriedly took out a white handkerchief from his arms, and spread it out carefully, only to find that the mung bean cake inside had been crushed.

Wen Yi was a little annoyed when he saw it, and he wrapped it up again, "I'll tell Gu Yu to buy it now."

"No need." Ji Yan shook his head, took the handkerchief in his hand, looked at the two squashed mung bean cakes inside, and suddenly felt a little funny. Hide pastries in your bosom.

"Why don't you pack it in a food box?"

How could he have never imagined that, as Wen Yi, no one dared to touch him all the way here, and Wen Yi was not of an exaggerated temperament, so he could tell with a simple thought that this mung bean cake was just flattened by him.

Wen Yi panicked when he saw Ji Yan crying, how could he remember the mung bean cake?When he was captured alive by the enemy in the northern battlefield, he had never been so panicked.

Hearing Ji Yan's question at this moment, he answered subconsciously: "Bring the food box over here, they'll talk about you again."

Ji Yan was taken aback for a moment, and his nose felt a little sour again.

Wen Yi is not a person who cares about his reputation, Ji Yan can see clearly, if he cares about his reputation a little bit, how could there be such exaggerated rumors of a tyrant, such a man who doesn’t care what others think, But he considered this step for him.

"Why are they! Why are they pointing fingers all day long!"

Wen Yi felt distressed when he heard it, and wanted to hug him again, but saw that Ji Yan had already ate the mung bean cake in small bites, with a teardrop hanging on his eyelashes. He looked pitiful, and when he bit the cake, his little mouth swelled up and down, Obviously still angry.

"Speaking so well, no one will dare to speak of you in the future."

"That's not it!" Ji Yan was muttering while eating, which sounded very cute.

"I've arranged for refugees now, and I'm exhausted to death. You work so hard all day long, and they are still pointing and pointing all day long. You should kill them!"

Wen Yi was taken aback for a moment, feeling sore and swollen, unable to speak.

"No, no, no!"

Realizing what he just said, Ji Yan suddenly coughed violently, obviously choked.

Wen Yi quickly poured him a glass of water, and Ji Yan drank it in one gulp, then coughed twice, "Let's just ignore them, don't worry, killing them isn't worthwhile."

He came here as soon as he opened his mouth, and then he remembered Wen Yi's tyrant attributes. Where is the 50% blackness index? This is not a society ruled by law. It is not a big deal for the emperor to kill a few people.

Seeing him like this, Wen Yi was both moved and distressed, raised his hand to wipe the pastry crumbs from the corner of Ji Yan's mouth, and said nothing.

Just now Ji Yan was under too much pressure and cried unreasonably. Now his condition is much better and he is not so aggrieved.

"In a while, you will go out with me and show your face everywhere."

At times like this, it is very meaningful for the leaders to come to show their presence. Although Ji Yan doesn't know the tricks to win people's hearts, the news is always doing this, and it is always correct.

How could Wen Yi not understand what Ji Yan meant, he watched Ji Yan finished eating the pastries, and strode out with candied haws.

Putting aside the aggrieved look, he became full of vitality again, like a little sun that never goes out, Wen Yi once again felt that fate really treated him well.

Everyone found a place to rest, and hope for life was rekindled. Even though their bodies were still dirty, everyone's face was gone, completely different from the previous appearance of struggling.

Several students from the Imperial College have not yet left. They have hardly had a rest since they came here in the morning.More than a dozen of them are the sons of the official family, and none of them complained of being tired.

Ji Yan was about to go over to help, when suddenly some refugees greeted him, one after another.

"Emperor."

"Thank you benefactor, what would we do without you!"

"Good morning, Mr. Grace!"

"Thank you Engong!"

"..."

In the end it was worth it.

No matter how many difficulties there are in the future, he does give them hope now, and he may even change the fate of these people.

These more than 1000 people, they will all remember what he has done, and their lives will get better and better, and their children and grandchildren will continue from generation to generation... Thinking of this influence, Ji Yan suddenly felt a wave of energy in his heart.

Zhang Songru has also been busy all morning. The old man is old and not as good as ordinary people. He was sitting on the side resting when he suddenly saw Wen Yi and was about to stand up to say hello. Your son will be fine."

week?

Ji Yan was taken aback for a moment, then he remembered that Wen Yi's mother, Concubine Shu, was surnamed Zhou.

Zhang Songru also understood what Wen Yi meant, and cupped his hands obediently, "Then I have met Mr. Zhou."

Now that the prime minister is here, it is suitable for chatting about state affairs, Wen Yi said: "Young Master Ji's actions are deeply righteous, but after all, this is not the business of Young Master Ji alone. In terms of money..."

Ji Yan interrupted him, "Is the treasury rich now?"

Of course, Ji Yan didn't mean to deliberately bully him by asking this question. He also recalled saying in the past two days that the treasury has always been short of money.

The prime minister sighed when he heard the words, he was the clearest about the state treasury.If it weren't for the lack of money, the disaster handling this time would not have been so difficult.

"Even if this group of people in Chang'an City stabilizes, what about other places? We can't just ignore them."

Ji Yan frowned subconsciously, "We still have to find a way."

In modern times, once a serious disaster occurs somewhere, the whole country will unite, one side is in trouble and all sides will support it, and the whole country will overcome this difficulty with one heart.

Donation is a way, but it's not that he looks down on Da Chu, he really doesn't think Da Chu can achieve such unity, this road will not be easy.

The power of the common people is of course great, but the indicators in the side missions remind him of the hardships of the common people in Chu Chu. Ji Yan still hopes to start with the rich.

Seeing him frowning all the time, Wen Yi felt a little distressed: "Ji Gong..."

"I see!"

Ji Yan jumped up suddenly, "I know what to do now!"

What the rich love most is ostentation, and the most important thing is face, which is no different from modern people.

Although he doesn't have much money and hasn't attended any charity dinners, he has seen these things countless times in comics and movies.

Hold a charity auction with a limited number of places, and invite the most distinguished people in the entire Chang'an city, meritorious families, and those with high status will get the invitation letter first.

Another batch will flow to the folks, such a good opportunity to cultivate contacts, those businessmen who want to come are not willing to miss it.Arranging for people to stir up the flames in private, and they can make them spit out a lot of money casually.

It must be a feast to satisfy their vanity in the name of charity.

Ji Yan roughly stated his thoughts, and the prime minister and Wen Yi were a little surprised.

It's not that they haven't thought about asking the aristocratic family and wealthy businessmen to contribute, but at this time, if they pull one place and send out the whole body, a little resistance will easily lead to big problems.Even if no one resists, the clansmen's favorite thing to use in this kind of matter is dragging words. They can afford to wait, but Jiangnan can't afford to wait.

Speaking of these, Ji Yan suddenly had the feeling of holding an event in the student union in college. He looked at Ji Changqian who was busy, "Your Majesty, this time I want to borrow some students from the Imperial College."

Zhang Songru: "Why doesn't Mr. Ji use officials directly?"

"Everyone knows that it's good to have the emperor as a backer for this matter, don't stand on the bright side. Besides, I like to stay with young people."

He looked to the side, and it happened that the two students had a quarrel and continued to do things again. Ji Yan smiled, "Young people are the most energetic, and they have the energy to do things like this."

Wen Yi has always agreed to any request from Ji Yan, and immediately said: "Okay."

"At that time, I can go and talk to Changqian and the others myself, you don't have to come forward."

"it is good."

Wen Yi turned his head to look at the student named Changqian, Ji Yilin's only son. He noticed it when he investigated Ji Yilin before, and he had some impressions, but why did Yan Yan only remember his name?

Wen Yi looked at Ji Changqian's handsome face, could it be said that he liked his appearance?

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The busy time always passed quickly, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Yan was so hungry, Wen Yi just arranged for a few people to come over and replaced the group of students.

Soldiers and guards have taken turns to rest and eat, and they are the only ones who have been tired until now.

Especially the students of Guozijian, who came here voluntarily. Ji Yan was very grateful, so he wanted to give everyone something interesting to eat, and asked Ji Changqian and his party to follow him to Zhuangzi's hall.

In addition to these students, the four dragon guards around Ji Yan and the prime minister also came together. They are the people Ji Yan trusts the most, and they naturally do the most things.

The students should have guessed Wen Yi's identity. The journey was quiet and quiet. This village is not small, and there are two halls inside and outside, which happened to be suitable.Ji Yan asked them to sit alone in the outer hall, while the adults sat in the inner hall.

Ji Yan asked Wu Funiu to help boil some more boiling water, and went to the outer hall first. The students were all whispering, and they became quiet when they saw him coming.

"What are you afraid of? I don't know how to eat people."

Of course not afraid of him, the students smiled upon hearing this.

Ji Yan really likes them. They are fifteen or sixteen years old, and the oldest is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Boys at this age are full of vigor, like a newborn sun.

He sat down next to Ji Changqian, smiled and said, "Everyone knows that Piaoxiang Baozi Shop is mine, right?"

"know."

"I'm still a regular customer!"

"of course I know."

"..."

Ji Yan smiled, "Then don't worry, my brother will bring you something you have never eaten before today, which is even more unheard of than that steamed stuffed bun. Are you interested?"

"Yes, very much!"

"Thank you, Young Master Ji!"

"Starved to death, starved to death, starved to death..."

Ji Yan smiled and said: "Then everyone wait here obediently, and my brother will make it for you."

The group of people was so hungry that they couldn't resist his "changing out" and "brother" every sentence, so they wanted to eat.

As for the unheard of delicacy...it is of course instant noodles!

What kid can resist the charm of instant noodles!No, absolutely not, even he, an adult, couldn't resist.

There were twenty people in total, and Ji Yan bought twenty bags of instant noodles and two bottles of Coke in the system space.

As for why it is in a bag... it is purely to avoid attracting attention. Although the box is full of simplified characters, it is not completely unrecognizable. All of them are literate, and it is easy to go wrong when you look at it.

Ji Yan fiddled with the kitchen for a long time, and brought out twenty large soup bowls. In each soup bowl was a piece of noodle cake, and under the noodle cake was the poured seasoning.

Bai Lu and Ji Yan poured boiling water into the bowl together, and the fragrance permeated instantly.

Seeing that it was a soup bowl at first, the sons and brothers still resisted a little, but they couldn't bear it anymore when they smelled it.

That person eats noodles in soup bowls, what can they not eat, not to mention Mr. Ji said that this miraculous noodle needs to be eaten in soup bowls.

During this long 3 minutes, Ji Yan also took a small bowl for everyone and poured Coke on it, and the last half bottle was placed on the stool behind Wen Yi, the partiality was obvious up.

"This is too delicious!"

"This dark thing is simply unprecedented. It looks like medicine. It is bubbling and bubbling. I didn't expect it to be so delicious!"

"I don't know how Mr. Ji made this noodle, but it boiled after soaking in hot water."

"It's so spicy, so spicy, even hotter than pickle buns!"

"..."

The whole outer hall was full of exclamation, Ji Yan heard it and thought it was very cute.

The one in his own hand was spicy, and he hadn't eaten it for a long time. After the first bite, he felt his soul returning to his place, and Ji Yan couldn't help sighing in satisfaction.

Fortunately, everyone likes instant noodles very much. Except for Wen Yi on the side, no one noticed. Ji Yan smiled at Wen Yi and whispered: "How is it? Isn't it delicious?"

Wen Yi's share was pickled peppers, which was the second highest in the instant noodle rankings in his mind. When he asked, he felt like he was drooling.

"delicious."

Wen Yi smiled, and asked softly, "Would you like to have a taste of Yan Yan?"

Ji Yan really wanted to try it, but looked at the people on the other side of the table, swallowed and shook his head, "No need, no need."

Wen Yi pushed the bowl to this side, "Is it really not necessary?"

Ji Yan's heart began to waver. He looked at the others, and everyone was eating noodles with their heads down. He probably couldn't find it...

Just like that, Ji Yan's chopsticks stretched out quickly, from Wen Yi's bowl to his mouth, the whole process did not take more than two seconds, it seemed to him almost like a bolt of lightning.

After tasting the taste, Ji Yan looked up at the roof and sighed softly: "It's really delicious, it's simply delicious in the world."

The author has something to say: Eat the same bowl of noodles to achieve √

Other people in the inner hall [keep their heads down and dare not look at them]: Actually, you two don’t have to keep your voice down, we all heard you

Instant noodles are really delicious if you don’t eat them for a while~

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