Chapter 49 The Emperor of the World (22)

"Young Master." Zuo Zhu hurriedly knocked on Sima Yan's door, "Young Master, Young Master."

"Come in." Sima Yan's clear voice came from the room clearly.

"Young Master, Aunt Ge said that tomorrow, all the dogs will come to our house to make trouble and ask for food."

"Okay, I see." A trace of anger flashed in Sima Yan's eyes, he got up and picked up the coat on the hanger, put it on quickly, and asked, "Where is my father?"

Zuo Zhu walked in front of Sima Yan with a glazed lamp in his hand, leading the way for him, "Master is visiting soldiers in the backyard."

"it is good."

When Sima Yan thought of the big event to be done tomorrow, he was filled with endless pride and excitement, and wanted to discuss it with his father quickly.

"Father."

"Yan'er, you're here." Sima Xuan saw Sima Yan's loving face.

"Father, I just received news that tomorrow there will be disaster victims coming to my Sima Mansion to make trouble."

"Well, good." Sima Xuan nodded and smiled, with a look of joy in his hands, "Yan'er, do you still remember what you are going to do tomorrow?"

"Father, I naturally remember."

"Okay, follow the plan tomorrow." Sima Xuan stretched out his hand and patted Sima Yan's shoulder, "Tomorrow, Jiangling City will change."

Sima Yan also felt a kind of lofty arrogance in his heart, and the earlier grievances and depression had long been forgotten, and he had long since disliked these dog officials.

He is determined to break this filthy world and create a peaceful and prosperous world with clean rivers and clean seas.

Master... Master, you must be satisfied too.

If he does well, master... will master stay...

"Father, tomorrow I will incite the disaster victims in the mansion."

"Okay, I'll leave the mansion to you. I'll go find General Wang."

The father and son looked at each other with understanding.

This night is destined not to be peaceful.

The next day, early in the morning.

The shack area where the victims gathered was in complete chaos. They were clamoring to go to Sima Mansion to ask for food.

Shuisheng was the first to stop the rioting victims, "You are not allowed to go! Master Sima and Young Master are our benefactors, how can you do this?!"

Shuisheng was followed by many disapproving victims, and many victims who were still hiding in the crowd wanted to stop them, but were quietly stopped by the people around them.

Goudan looked around and saw that most people were standing on the sidelines and watching without expressing their views, but the dozen or so people standing behind Shuisheng were not their opponents at all.

He sneered, "Shuisheng, you want to be that good person yourself, do it yourself, don't stop us!"

Shui Sheng's eyes were firm and determined, and Goudan lost his patience, and rushed forward first, and the two groups of people sat together in meditation.

There were far more people in Goudan than in Shuisheng. After a while, several people were lying on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Shui Sheng and others were lying alone in the ice and snow. He was dizzy, and he seemed to be unable to see anything except white in his eyes.

Did he do something wrong?The pain in his body gradually became numb, he gradually closed his eyes, and he couldn't feel anything on his body.

"Brother Shuisheng, brother Shuisheng."

"Brother Shuisheng, wake up quickly."

Grass?Is it grass?Shui Sheng woke up from his deep sleep, and when he thought of Xiaocao, a force suddenly arose in his heart.

Shui Sheng slowly opened his eyes, "Little Grass."

"Brother Shuisheng, are you alright?"

Shuisheng opened his eyes and saw that the brothers who were just behind him were lying not far from him. Some of them lowered their heads and rubbed their limbs with snow. An honest man was rubbing his limbs vigorously with snow. .

"Brother, are you awake?" The man gave him a naive smile, which made people feel good.

"You are?" Shui Sheng had never seen this man before, but the man in front of him had a plump face and a strong body, and he was not damaged by the snowstorm at first glance.

"Brother Shuisheng, they are all from the Sima Mansion." Xiaocao was extremely eager to express, and said a lot, "They saved you."

Shui Sheng noticed Xiaocao's admiration for men sensitively, looked at the man's strong body in front of him, and looked at his frail and thin body due to hunger. He lowered his head and said in a low voice,

"Thank you."

Xiaocao blinked and reached out to touch Shuisheng's head, "Brother Shuisheng, are you still feeling bad?"

Shuisheng lowered his head, his dark complexion covered his flushed face, "I'm fine."

Seeing that Shuisheng woke up, the man told him to take a good rest, and brought hot porridge and steamed buns for them to eat.

Shui Sheng looked at the simple meal in front of him, and was about to shed tears again. After one meal, he didn't know where the next meal would be.

This ghost world, living is really painful!

When the man walked to the door, he seemed to have noticed something, turned his head and said to Shui Sheng, "Brother, you can rest at ease, tomorrow is another new day."

Before Shui Sheng understood what the younger brother meant, the man had already left.

The disaster victims led by Goudan walked towards Sima's mansion in a mighty way. If you want to talk about Goudan, this person is quite talented.

As he walked, he announced that Sima Mansion had a lot of food, and they went to ask for it together, and Sima Mansion would definitely give them some food.

When the people on the street heard it, they might get food if they followed it, and they all followed behind the dog egg team.

Looking at it this way, it looks huge and deceptive, but in fact it is just a mob.

At noon, Goudan and others gathered at the door of Sima Mansion and shouted. The door of Sima Mansion opened, but there was only the housekeeper.

"Everyone, what are you doing at the door of my house?" The old butler with gray hair seemed pitiful standing alone at the door of the huge Sima Mansion.

Goudan and the others were overjoyed. Sure enough, there was no one in the Sima Mansion, only the old housekeeper...

The things from the Sima Mansion...

Goudan took a step forward and said arrogantly, "Old steward, we all know that the Sima family is a great kind person praised by everyone! We are so hungry that there is no way out! I wonder if Sima's kind person can give us some food so that we Let's get through the winter!"

They say they hate it, but what is the difference between what they do and Ming Qiang?

The old housekeeper didn't show any fear in the face of people tens of thousands of times larger than him. He just said word by word, "It's just that our house really has no food left, and we can't help you. Don't worry, my young master has already gone to the prefect's house to discuss the matter." As for the food relief, you will surely have a safe year."

Unmoved, Goudan took a step forward and said, "Since that's the case, Master Sima might as well lend us some food, and return it to Sima's residence directly after the relief food is distributed."

Goudan believes that the relief food will not be distributed...

"This..." The housekeeper pretended to hesitate, "This, our master is not here, so I can't make the decision."

Goudan stepped forward and approached, and his feet had already stepped on the first step of Sima Mansion...

Suddenly there was a commotion behind him, Goudan turned his head curiously, and saw Sima Yan riding a white horse, dressed in red clothes, flamboyant, with a soft golden whip hanging from his waist.

A flash of panic suddenly flashed in Goudan's heart, and the image of the little overlord of Jinling City came alive from his memory.

(End of this chapter)

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