Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 290 You Carry One, This King Takes One

The wowotou biting in his mouth fell to the sand with a "snap".

When Murong Yun saw the two people walking towards him from a distance, he turned around abruptly, but the woman had already recognized him, ran towards him cheerfully, and shouted: "Murong Yun!"

How could she see such a distressed appearance, Murong Yun walked back quickly, but the woman grabbed his arm.

"Why are you here?" Murong Yun said angrily.

"The king is here to pick you up." Wei Ying said.

"I won't go back with him." Murong Yun said coldly, "How did you find me?"

"Actually, I didn't trust you after I rescued you, so I arranged for someone to follow you secretly and report your situation to me." Wei Ying said in a low voice, "I didn't want to come with him at first, but I heard that You have been carrying goods at the pier, and you have had a hard time..."

"I don't think it's hard work, on the contrary, I feel much more comfortable now."

"Come back with us. All the letters between you and General Li have been identified. You have been wronged. After you go back, you can still be your general as before."

"So, they have read all the letters from me and others?" Murong Yun was full of sarcasm and became even more furious. "Us? You are so fast, you are on his side? Do you remember what he did to you? Does it mean that no matter how he hurts you, as long as he says a few sweet words to you, you will forget what he did Clean? Wei Linglong, I used to think highly of you."

"It's not like this!" Wei Ying explained, "If you are really happy, I will never let him bother you again, but I didn't expect you to go to the horse's head to carry sacks and sleep in the open every day..."

"Let's go, I won't go back." Murong Yun said with a cold face.

"Murong Yun." Zhaojun walked over with a solemn expression.

"In the past, it was the king who was negligent and made you feel wronged."

Wei Ying has never seen the mighty Zhaojun have such a low-browed and pleasing look in front of any courtier.

"Give up, I won't go back with you."

"After going back, the monthly salary will be increased by 100 taels." Zhaojun said.

Murong Yun snorted coldly.

"150 taels."

Murong Yun continued to snort coldly.

"200 taels." Zhaojun gritted his teeth, "I can't add more, and if I add more, I will surpass the prime minister."

"Do you think I care about that little monthly salary? In the past, I robbed my family and lived in a chic and happy manner. That month was no more than the prime minister's monthly salary?" Murong Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, "But you ruined all of this! I abandoned it My brother abandoned everything I had and went with you. What will happen in return? Either I die here today, and you carry my dead body, or else, don’t think I will go back with you!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhaojun involuntarily snatched the sack from his shoulder, turned around and left.

"Hey! Hey, what are you doing! Hey!" Murong Yun shouted after him with a face full of astonishment.

"If you don't go with this king, this king will grab your sack. You carry one, and this king will grab one. Let's see how you carry it here." Zhaojun said, striding forward with the sack on his shoulders. It was so beautiful, Wei Ying held back her laughter, and finally bent over, laughing like crazy.

"Okay, very good, since Shang Shang likes to carry sacks so much, then the king will carry them here, I'll go." After Murong Yun finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Hey." Wei Ying, who was watching the show, quickly stopped him, and said in a low voice, "If General Murong really leaves, wouldn't he lose?"

Murong Yun looked angry: "Then what can I do? Fight him? I can't beat him!"

Wei Ying couldn't help smiling, "He likes to carry the sacks so much, you can let him carry the sacks for you for three days, even if it's a punishment, if he can really carry the sacks for you for three days, you can go back with him, how about it? If he doesn't Sincerity to help you carry sacks for three days, I don’t have the face to waste it with you anymore, don’t I?”

Zhaojun saw Wei Ying grinning and muttering to him for a while, not knowing what to say, Murong Yun stopped and glanced at him.Eventually, the two came toward him.

Wei Ying raised her head and said to him with a smile: "Your Majesty, General Murong said that it is fine to let him go with you, but there is one condition."

"what?"

"Here, help him carry the sack for three days."

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, Zhaojun agreed so readily.

"Get ready. After three days, I will return to the royal city with this king." Zhao Jun said, picked up the sack and left.

Wei Ying and Murong Yun looked at each other in shock.

Zhaojun really carried the sacks, and his silk and satin clothes stood out against the grizzled and unkempt laborers. The whole afternoon, Zhaojun was carrying the sacks, while Wei Ying and Murong Yun sat by and watched until the sun set, The steward of the pier shouted: "It's time for work, it's time for work, come and get the meal."

Zhaojun lined up with the group of sweaty laborers, received a bun from the foreman, walked up to them, and handed it to Murong Yun.

Murong Yun shook his head, "I won't eat." He then handed it to Wei Ying, who also shook her head.

Zhaojun finally sat down beside Wei Ying, and Wei Ying moved towards Murong Yun in disgust.The silk and satin on his body was already covered with dust, covering the original color of the cloth, and his body was covered with the sweat of the group of laborers.

Zhaojun looked at the cornbread in his hand, "Your reward is just one cornbout?"

Murong Yun said indifferently: "Wotou is just for you to eat, 300 copper coins a day, and you can get a bag of silver for three consecutive days."

Zhaojun nodded, took a bite, and spat it out in one bite.

Since he was a child, he must have never suffered and eaten such things.The corner of Wei Ying's mouth couldn't help but twitched slightly.

"Let's go, let's go eat something." Zhaojun threw the cornbread, got up and took her hand, but she pulled her away in disgust.

The three walked to the town together, and everyone gave him strange looks. Zhaojun decided to find an inn first, take a shower, change his clothes, and when paying the bill, he touched his purse, but found that his waist was empty.

Oops, he must have lost his purse when he moved the sack in the afternoon.

Seeing where Zhao Jundun was, Wei Ying stepped forward to inquire, and upon hearing the news that his wallet had been lost, she said lightly, "Oh, I don't have any money with me either."

Zhaojun was stunned.This means that not only the three of them will sleep on the main road tonight, but even dinner will have a big problem.

Wei Ying didn't look anxious at all, "Then, Your Majesty, let's go back to the palace."

Zhaojun promised to help Yuwen carry the sacks for three days, so naturally he would not go back, and the three of them returned to the pier, and it was already dark.

Feeling hungry, Murong Yun went to a nearby field to steal some sweet potatoes, Wei Ying collected firewood, and Zhao Jun was in charge of lighting the fire. This was the dinner for the three of them.

The bonfire was slowly rising, and the firewood was crackling.Wei Ying rested her chin on one hand, looking at the jumping flames, thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)