Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 695 The Disaster of Slaughtering the City (25)

"It's really gone without a penny." Xiao Qiangzi laughed bitterly.

"Even the money that the princess lent His Royal Highness a few days ago to treat the doctor has been spent."

"If it weren't for the princess, she didn't ask for consultation fee or labor fee for seeing your highness, we would be deeply in debt now."

Murong Di immediately turned pale, looking at Xiao Qiangzi with disgust in his eyes.

"Xiao Qiangzi, you said that you have been by my king's side for so many years, why have you not become a talent at all?"

"Look at the eunuchs and consuls serving in other palaces, which one is not rich and rich?"

"It's good for you. At the critical moment, you can't even let out a fart. What do you think it's good for me to keep you?"

Xiao Qiangzi stared at him and thought to himself, whoever said that the slave can't fart anymore, if the slave really let it out, I'm afraid you will be stunned immediately.

Besides, master, you are not the emperor, and the concubines and beauties in other palaces don't need to curry favor with the slave and give the slave money. Where can the slave get money?

Even if the servant has the heart and courage, he has no place to exert himself.

However, thinking so in his heart, Xiao Qiangzi didn't dare to say it out loud.

He thought about it, thinking that he was not the only one who accompanied Murong Di to Changyuan this time, he bent his waist, and offered advice: "Your Highness, why don't you ask Mr. Lu and the others to come in and ask, how many of them are there?" There might be silver on him."

Murong Di's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands together, "Okay! Call them in immediately!"

This time the accompanying guards were all called into the house by Xiao Qiangzi, a group of people gathered together, cleaned their underwear and the soles of their shoes, and only collected a total of less than ten taels of silver.

Murong Di looked at the pieces of broken silver that Xiao Qiangzi was holding in his palm, and felt the urge to sigh with his forehead.

What kind of people are around him!
He didn't treat them badly, one or two are so poor!

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to take out such a little money to treat someone to dinner, and it's still his future emperor's wife!

Xiao Qiangzi held the broken silver in his hand, blinking his eyes sincerely.

"Your Highness, these coins are actually quite a lot. If you eat wontons, you can eat quite a few bowls."

"Think about it, each of these wontons is full of meat. If you think it's too meaty, you can ask the boss to add a few tender green vegetable leaves."

"It has both vegetables and meat, how good it is."

Murong Di stared fiercely, "Get out of here, my lord!"

There are no such minions around him!

And meat and vegetables?

Thank goodness he figured it out!
Time always goes by quickly.

After lunch and a nap, it's afternoon.

Dressed neatly, Shen Jingshu appeared outside Murongdi's room on time with Mingyue and Mingzhu, with a leisurely smile on his face.

"How is it? Are we ready to go?"

Xiao Qiangzi bowed, "Okay Princess, Your Highness is ready."

After glaring at Xiao Qiangzi, Murong Di stood up and walked towards Shen Jingshu.

"Let's go."

A group of people left the house, walking on the street was very eye-catching.

Changyuan is very close to the border. Compared with a political and financial center like Handan, it is considered a remote village. It is difficult to meet young boys and girls who are as delicate and tender as Murong Di and Shen Jingshu.

Even Mingyue and Mingzhu who followed behind them were much more outstanding than many young ladies from rich families in the area, both in appearance and manner.

A group of people came to the pedestrian street, Murong Di looked at a wonton shop not far in front, weighed the silver in his cuff with his right hand, and frowned.

Do you really eat wontons?
This is too low class.

Let Seventh Brother know later, maybe he felt that he was stingy, so he invited his only wife to eat wontons on the roadside.

(End of this chapter)