The entanglement between the cannon fodder and the scheming male protagonist[Transmigration Book]

It's good to die at his feet.

Before he had time to react, the eyes of the common people squatting at the door of the teahouse shone, as if they saw vicious dogs with fleshy bones, they swarmed up and pushed each other, and fell in front of him, fighting for a chicken leg covered in dust.

Those people robbed so hard that they didn't notice that there were two people standing next to them. The collision was too strong and they accidentally bumped into Yuyun Pavilion. bone.

In the open window on the second floor, there were men and women in brocade clothes lying on their stomachs, laughing and laughing at the chaotic scene downstairs.

"Look at them, for a chicken leg, as for? Look, that face is bleeding."

"What do you know about eating and drinking enough every day? It's not chicken legs, it's what they rely on to survive."

"Hey, it's my lack of knowledge, or Brother Qian Hai understands."

"Where, I didn't expect so many people to grab the things that were thrown away. Seeing their good performance, I asked the back kitchen of the teahouse to send out some rotten food from yesterday. Just take it as my thanks."

"I am honored to be a kind person like Brother Qianhai in Dongping City. If Master Yu knows, I will thank you brother."

The words between the two were very familiar with Yu Lan, which caused Yu Yunge to turn his eyes to look.

When he raised his eyes, he met the frivolous man who boasted, and the man's eyes were full of surprise.

There is no shortage of beauties in Dongping City, but such young men with cold temperament and beautiful appearance are rare.

Yu Yunge has long been accustomed to such gazes, and focused on remembering the looks of the two, waiting for the settlement after the fall.

He didn't care, Jing Yuwei by his side turned to block the two displeased eyes as if his favorite treasure had been stained, and looked down at him.

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it, come in with me." He pursed his lips and smiled, and took Jing Yuwei's hand into the teahouse without hesitation.

Seeing that the good brother next door lost his mind, Qian Hai joked, "Brother Jia Ying, you've recovered."

Jia Ying said with a dry smile: "I made my brother laugh, and I will punish myself with a cup."

While talking, he drank a glass of wine, his expression was still in a trance, and he didn't find himself at all.

Qian Hai knew his virtues. In the past, Jia Ying wanted to ask for a favor. It is human nature to ask for a favor. In this special period, he just received a secret letter from Yu Shao in the morning, claiming that the situation has not been peaceful recently, so he has restrained himself somewhat. It's not good to do evil with Jia Ying.

"Brother, do you know where that beauty came from?" Jia Ying couldn't sit still.

This is because I didn't get the idle notice, and the money probably wasn't enough.

Qian Hai doesn't need to be a good guy, but because of his good personal relationship, he revealed a little: "There is a knife on Sezi's head, let's stop for now, after Master Yu's banquet is over tonight, it's not too late for you to find a beauty. "

Having said all that, Jia Ying should be sensible and stop messing around.

"Is this what Master Yu means?" Jia Ying turned his head around, saw that Qian Hai was silent, drank two more glasses of wine, barely suppressed his thoughts about Yu Yunge, "OK."

Things are settled, beauties are available whenever they want, some things have to be enjoyed.

Qian Hai gave him a thumbs up: "Transparent."

Jia Ying smiled wryly, his eyes flicked to the door from time to time, knowing that he was downstairs, he felt a little itchy.

In the northeast corner downstairs, Yu Yunge and Jing Yuwei chose a corner to sit against the wall, and ordered a plate of peanuts and five-spice melon seeds, plus a pot of Tieguanyin.

Xiaoer, who was waiting to collect the silver, left happily, Yu Yunge restrained his expression, his lips were straightened with coldness: "Such a small thing, 20 taels of silver, the things in Dongping City are probably sent by Tiangong."

The outrageous prices are far more irritating than being blackmailed. The common people have no food at home, a few taels of silver in their hands, and can't even afford to drink their saliva.

Not to mention raising the price of rice to an outrageous level, no one in the ordinary family can bear it.

"Yu Lan did claim that he is the life-saver of the common people." Jing Yuwei said coldly.

Yu Yunge didn't even know where his face came from, so Zhou Papi imagined that he would be the Guanyin worshiped by thousands of people: "He is not afraid of being struck by lightning."

Jing Yuwei remained silent.

The common people outside the building who had finished looting the chicken bones supported each other and walked to the verandah to sit together. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would know that the "drought disaster did not harm the people" reported from Dongping City was such a scene.

Those who cover the sky with one hand never thought that the sky would be pierced.

Yu Shou, who was doing evil, did not expect that the puppet prince who was rumored to have almost died of illness several times would lie to come to purgatory alone, trying to win a chance for the common people who were about to turn into evil spirits.

Yu Yunge suddenly felt that what he had to do tonight was imminent. This was no longer simply eliminating rape and punishing evil, but saving the common people.

No amount of hardships and obstacles seem insignificant when what is to be done is endowed with a halo of sanctity.

"I'm going to wrong you tonight." Seeing the waiter from the shop, Yu Yunge dropped his voice and deliberately held Jing Yuwei's hand.

It's okay to hold it, but still caressing it ambiguously, for fear that others will not see that the two of them are tricky.

Jing Yuwei glanced at Xiao Er who didn't know whether to retreat or advance, and impatiently withdrew his hand to avoid the intimacy.

Yu Yunge was not angry either, and smiled friendlyly at Xiao Er, which gave him the courage to come over.

Xiao Er looked at the nose and the heart, put down the things, and said with a flattering smile: "You two have all the things, please use them slowly."

Yu Yunge couldn't wait to wave his hand to chase away people, and made it clear that he wanted to have a good talk with the people around him.

Under the bright and bright world, I ran into Duanxiu who was not shy from others, and Xiaoer was surprised and remembered the advice of the shopkeeper's friend Jia Ying.

After Xiaoer left, Jing Yuwei said indifferently, "Are you pretending?"

Yu Yunge smiled and said: "You know how to pretend and don't cooperate well?"

"Don't you want me to cooperate with you so much?" Jing Yuwei asked back.

Yu Yunge was very disappointed when his intention to find a pretext to amuse others was seen through: "It's not good for people to be too smart."

At least a lot of fun has been lost in some respects, which makes people lose interest.

"It doesn't matter if you like stupid ones." Jing Yuwei pinched a few melon seeds, they were not good in appearance, they looked like old melon seeds.

Even if it's expensive, it's not a good thing.

Yu Yunge didn't pick up his words, because there was an audience worthy of the show again, there was a person hiding in the corner of the stairs, looking at the standing posture, facing them impartially, who sent the spies?

"If I go to see Yu Lan as the young owner of Yu's shop, he doesn't need to check to know that you are with me, so I have to fabricate a new identity, the manager sent by the master to lead people to evacuate Dongping City, you are the manager Good friend."

Jing Yuwei, the good friend of the housekeeper of Transient, raised his eyebrows lightly. Was he going to tell him what he was going to do tonight?

"I mainly want to use this opportunity to exchange my idle trust, so as to get more evidence of his collusion with merchants in the city. Remember your identity and learn to play your temper at critical moments. Do you understand?"

Taking the opportunity of feeding him peanuts, Yu Yunge said softly and quickly, "My dear Highness, do you want to make a show every now and then?"

It's this familiar joking title again, but Jing Yuwei's mood is different from before, and he can't help but hear it a bit lingering.

"If you say no, will you let the man from last night accompany you there?"

Yo, jealous?

Yu Yunge peeled off three bad peanuts again and again, and was so angry that he lost his temper: "I take him there, do you think it will take a long time?"

Double entendre.

Jing Yuwei's expression softened a little, and he still knew how to measure, and he heard him say: "Let's go, I can let you go with me with this face, but I can't let you wear this clothes."

Jing Yuwei: "?"

The night in Dongping City tonight came later than in the past, which made the ordinary people who wandered outside and refused to go home have the illusion of being protected by the warm sun, and also made the long and hungry night come one step later.

That night, I climbed over the wall and entered the city lord's mansion. I didn't have time to appreciate it. At this time, the light came to the main entrance, and Yu Yunge was lucky enough to see this ancient and magnificent gate with a sense of history, with red walls and black tiles, and two stone lions with their heads upright at the gate Standing proud of the crowd, four red lanterns were hung high, and Yu Lan in black robe led the butler to greet him with a smile on his face at the door.

People who don't know the inside story look at Yu slack, and only think that this person is elegant, funny, elegant and polite, and they can't tell that he is a corrupt official who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones.

In a short period of time, Yu Shao knew that there were more unknown forces in Dongping City, like the wind, which could not be grasped or touched.

Those who spread the word came back with a lot of news, but not much was useful, after all, if someone wanted to hide it, it would hide it as if it didn't exist.

Yu Slan doesn't like things that are not under his jurisdiction appearing in his territory, so he sent You Chongluan to search secretly and at the same time focused his attention on tonight's banquet. If someone really wants to sneak in, he will definitely not let him go and see him good opportunity.

He is the only one with the most power in Dongping City, whether he wants to curry favor or investigate cases, he is always the first choice.

So tonight, the butler was supposed to pick up the guests. He greeted the guests in the courtyard. In order to invite you into the urn, he stood at the door as a bait carelessly.

His sacrifice got the desired result, a strange face appeared in front of his eyes, his eyes first saw the shopkeeper of Yu's shop behind him, and he naturally guessed about the young man in front of him.

Jing Yuwei still had the same ordinary face, dressed in brocade clothes, and with a good posture, even if he followed Yu Yunge with the shopkeeper, he didn't look like a entourage, and Yu Yunge turned his head to look affectionately from time to time. He, anyone with a discerning eye knows that there is a situation between the two of them.

Seeing Yu Lan staring at them, Yu Yunge presented the invitation with both hands, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Junior Yu's family, Jinzheng, just entered Dongping this morning, received an invitation from Master Yu, and came to the appointment."

While receiving the invitation, Yu Lan was thinking about who Yu Jinzheng was. The two sons of the martial arts leader Yu's family are famous in Nanchuan, and there is no other reason. The eldest son Yu Shuangze was appointed as the concubine of the current prince Jing Yuwei. , the person disappeared first.

Later, for unknown reasons, Jing Jiangling changed his words and asked the Yu family to marry their youngest son, Yu Yunge. The Yu family had no choice but to agree. A few days ago, the crown prince was critically ill. Few people know what Yuyun Pavilion looks like.

The prince lived in seclusion, and the concubine, who was married to a flamboyant wife, was also trapped in the East Palace. Until recently, Jing Yuwei was ordered to provide disaster relief. Even so, no one can say anything about the appearance of the couple. .

In Yu Lan's mind, Yu's shop is just a money pot that can give money and do things, even if his young master is now a princess, it will not change the Yu family much.

So even if Yu Lan didn't remember who Yu Jinzheng was, he still welcomed him in: "Please, Mr. Yu is too polite."

Yu Yunge and the unchanging Yu Lan looked at each other, and smiled: "I came in a hurry, I didn't bring any good things, a small gift is not a respect, please forgive me, Lord Yu."

Yu Lan glanced at his bright smiling face again, took the palm-sized box and opened it lightly, the golden light was shining: "Young Master Yu, you are too worried, please come in."

Compared with the previous sentence, this sentence is more sincere and polite, which shows that Qianqian's eyes really exist.

The three of them were watched away, and the housekeeper stared at the big box being carried, wondering, "Why didn't your lord let someone check that box?"

"If he really wants to make trouble, how dare he use the name of the Yu family? He came to ask me to cooperate." Yu Slant sneered, and Yu Yunge's little action just now fully revealed the other party's greed for a share of the pie.

The housekeeper saw that he was swearing, so he stopped talking.

The scene in the city lord's mansion is beyond the imagination of Yu Yunge. The fire trees and silver flowers are in pieces. In the cold winter, the maids wear only inches and veils, twisting their water snake waists to shuttle among the many guests, and occasionally they are taken advantage of. Jiaohu, it's just a coquettish refusal, it can be heard that it is a refusal to welcome.

The guests thought more than Yu Yunge, and there were many ugly faces under the brilliant starry sky.

"Follow me closely." Yu Yunge whispered, this kind of occasion was unfamiliar and dangerous to Jing Yuwei who had always been under control.

Jing Yuwei's expression didn't change much. Never having eaten pork doesn't mean that he hasn't seen pigs running. These things have been seen frequently in wild history.

It's just...he deliberately lowered his head and kissed the tip of Yu Yunge's ear affectionately: "Don't you mean it, huh?"

The author has something to say:

Jing Yuwei's diary.

I did it on purpose.