Wei Yang likes King Zhongshun so much.

The diners who were eating in the yard were not driven out. Although some were afraid, some admired and pretended to be indifferent, they all put away the habit of eating louder in the world.

The guests in the wooden building were not driven out either.

But the people upstairs were emptied.

This is also necessary. King Zhongshun alone involved in the stability of the entire western border and should be guarded against being assassinated.

Wei Yang entered the yard and saw three women and two newly invited women who helped the kitchen, and a young man were busy in the kitchen. Two casual horsemen standing outside the door staring at the operating table, so he thought for a while and said, "You guys go there, what food did the prince order? I'll make it for him."

The two horsemen looked back at him.

"I eat it myself." Wei Yang said calmly.

The two nodded and said without any sincerity: "I'm sorry." Then, "Your Majesty has eaten your meal, so you don't want the cold skin. What else is delicious? It's ready to cook."

One of them took out a handful of silver from his sleeve. Wei Yang was about to think he would give it generously, but the guy counted carefully and counted it carefully. He took most of it back. He bulged his cheeks and slapped the broken silver on the windowsill with a bang, staring at him and said, "This is three hundred words, I'll give you more."

Wei Yang said in surprise: "Your family has a big money of 300 yuan and two coins?"

The man blushed and couldn't help but angrily: "I'm sterling silver..."

"Whose money is not as pure as yours." Wei Yang said with a funny look, "Forget it, three sets of meals..."

"No, just take all your skills and we will have the money for food." The man searched and retrieved three cents of silver, and muttered, "It's too expensive, "Buy five big cakes for ten cents and eat them full."

This is their meal money.

Wei Yang suddenly felt a little awe-inspiring.

It is common in novels that those high-ranking officials and nobles go out for a meal and want to "eight hundred silver notes of one hundred taels" as rewards.

This Zhongshun King lived a simple life.

"Don't underestimate us. Hami is a poor guard, and he has to spend all his money on fighting the Tartars." The horseman said in a silence, worried that Wei Yang would underestimate King Zhongshun.

Wei Yang laughed and said, "This is enough, far exceeding the capital..."

"Is that right?" Ma Ben scratched his head.

Wei Yang stretched out his hand: "Do you have copper coins?"

how?

Another cold-faced horseman took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket and asked, "Do you want to return the two coins to us?"

There was a sound from the kitchen and the five women chuckled.

Wei Yang took a penny from the horseman's hand and returned half a tael of silver. He smiled and said, "I should express my respect for you to fight the enemy. A penny will keep you full."

The cold-faced horseman's face was stunned and his eyes turned red.

The other chuckled, quickly took back half a tael of silver, patted her sleeve carefully, and sighed with confidence, and looked at Wei Yang with a little affinity.

A rough man squatting under the eaves in the yard and eating, shouted: "Wei Xiaolang, let us have half of the money, how about it?"

Wei Yang ignored it and asked the two horsemen: "Has the two elder brothers killed the enemy?"

"Natural." The stingy horse hat proudly.

Wei Yang asked again: "Have you been slashed by the enemy?"

The two nodded together, and the stingy horseman ridiculed: "The master charged forward against the rain of arrows. He died dozens of times in battle, but was returned by the war horses."

Wei Yang walked up to them, looked up at them, suddenly put down his knife, and reached out and said, "Do you dare let me see?"

The cold-faced horseman frowned and Wei Yang pulled away his clothes.

There are dozens of scars on the chest like centipedes, and they are all shot by swords and arrows.

Wei Yang tore off the stingy horse hat's clothes again, and his chest scars were no less than those of his companions.

"Please turn around." Wei Yang said.

The two of them didn't understand why, but turned around and showed it to others.

Wei Yang nodded and said, "There is no scar on his back."

He pointed to the bold man and asked, "These two have dozens of scars in front of them, and there are no scars behind them. What kind of person do you think are these?"

The man jumped up and said, "This is a good man, he is really a good man who charges against swords, guns, swords and halberds!"

"I will only take a penny for such a hero for the rest of my life, and I will care about their fullness." Wei Yang said with a smile, "If you are like this, in order to protect my city and protect our country, you will be a happy life-long good man, and you will be spared the money for your whole life. Do you have it?"

The man ran over with his face, and no one dared to speak out again at the moment.

The cold-faced horseman blinked and turned his back slightly.

The stingy Ma Ben said indifferently: "What do you think of is a bad life? The Sa family knows you, hey, you are a good person too."

Wei Yang laughed and said, "How can fighting in the martial arts world be like killing the enemy in battle? I just want to ask for something, but I don't know if you can agree."

The stingy Ma Bianqi said: "The Sha family can only kill enemies, but you don't know anything else - the Sha family in front of the prince will not talk good things to you to have a relationship."

"What are you talking about?" Wei Yang said seriously, "I look outside the door. Although my clothes and armor are worn, but my swords and guns are terrifying. This must be a good man who kills enemies like the two elder brothers in the chaos. When you are full, please be on duty for them. I also express my respect for them. A bowl of good mutton must be eaten today. How about it?"

The cold-faced horseman was stunned again, and the stingy horseman stayed for a long time. The two of them stomped their feet, and then said ashamed: "So it was a misunderstanding of your intention. This is true, hey, how ashamed!"

Wei Yangchang smiled and said, "This is human nature. What is the saying of shame? Please wait for it."

At that time, I used seven parts of my ability, with very few vermicelli, rare vegetables, precious coriander, and some chopped green onion. I prepared it carefully and cooked some soybean oil in a large pot. When the heat was at the best time, I first stir-fry a pot of mutton soup, then cooked a dish of lamb tail, and while the garlic sprouts were just right, I fryed a pot of mutton soup, and finally cooked a large pot of mutton soup.

Aunt Qin clapped her hands and smiled, "We can't always know how to do Dalang's skills."

Wei Yang said: "Learn more."

Suddenly, King Zhongshun praised outside the window: "The noodles in your mutton soup buns are so good."

Wei Yang looked closely and found that this Zhongshun King was about 60 years old. He looked very much like Temujin in CCTV's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". He was much taller, but his face was slightly pale, his appearance was very thin, and his eyes were a little scary.

He was a descendant of Temujin and a descendant of the Ming Dynasty princess. His grandfather was the adopted son of Emperor Taizong, and his grandmother was the maid of Empress Xu, Empress Renxiaowen of Taizong, and the princess of Peking granted by Emperor Taizong. The previous dynasty, King Zhongshun had only one wife, and was the sister of Emperor Chunduan, Princess Xianning Kingdom.

He also has the surname given by Emperor Hongwu of Taizu, who is known to the world as the king of the Ming Dynasty.

He was the pillar of the western front of the Ming Dynasty and the control of the northwestern guards, with a transcendent status and great military achievements.

His name is Zhao Yunfu.

But for Wei Yang, he was both a wind-shielding wall and a cunning plunderer.

Wei Yang looked at Zhao Yunfu carefully, nodded for a while and said with confidence: "Your Majesty, be careful. The twelfth floor is not smooth, which is a serious illness."

Zhao Yunfu laughed and said, "Wei Xiaolang is such a clever little old man. Since I know that I have a heart disease, I am afraid that I have a good prescription? Your noodles are a good prescription to relieve my heart disease!"

Misfortune happened.
Chapter completed!