Wen Renyu's attitude is cold, like a cold pool.

Wen Rentao, Wen Renhao's father and son's actions are forcing Wen Ren's family to a dead end and pushing them into the abyss.

The emperor was furious, and it was easy to eradicate him.

When the shopkeeper was scared and uneasy, and he didn't understand Wen Renyu's identity, Wen Renyu got rid of the shopkeeper and walked outside the grain store.

When he arrived at the door of the grain store, he seemed to remember something, hurriedly turned around and walked back, glared at the shopkeeper, and ordered: "Send someone back to the house, recruit the family steward to the East Market, and quickly replace it with new grain, and give it to the people without a penny."

Hearing the sound, the shopkeeper became more and more surprised.

Don't take a penny, give food, how dare he call the shots for such a big thing!

I didn't understand the identity of Wen Renyu, and asked in surprise: "Who are you, Wen Ren is afraid that you won't be successful?"

Syllable!

Wen Renyu slapped the shopkeeper with his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Lao Tzu Wen Renyu, Hubu Shangshu!"

Smell people?

Tobe Shangshu?

Hearing the sound, the shopkeeper was so frightened that he was paralyzed and sat on the ground.

He is a shopkeeper and often has contact with Wen Renhao, and he has long learned that Wen Ren's family has important ministers who walk around the imperial court, but unfortunately, he has never had the pleasure of witnessing Wen Renyu's true face.

At this moment, Wen Renyu appeared in front of him and grabbed them mixed with sand in the grain!

The shopkeeper didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Fourth master, the villain should die, the villain should die!"

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly let the family come to Dongshi, whether you can escape from death depends on the eldest sister!" After hearing the warning, he didn't dare to linger and walked out of the grain store quickly.

In the street, Chen Mancang took Yang Yue to the grain store of the Dongyang Chamber of Commerce, saw that Hu Dongyang was running a business, strode into the store, and introduced Yang Yue to Hu Dongyang.

After some greetings, Hu Dongyang learned that Yang Yue wanted 100,000 loads of grain, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, our Dongyang Chamber of Commerce has always done things fairly, and Tong Su is not bullied!"

"Is it a child who is not bullied?" Yang Yue laughed!

Today, he heard the word "no deception" for the third time!

It's a pity that Chang'an grain merchants have long forgotten the meaning of Tong Suo's non-bullying.

When he wanted to speak, in the rain, a young woman, dressed in a robe, with a two- or three-year-old child in her arms, broke into the grain store in the rain, took out a copper plate from her arms, and said urgently to the shopkeeper: "Okay, okay, give Nu Jiao a pound of grain, my man is fighting at the border pass, and when he returns triumphantly, the slave family will definitely scrape together enough money to pay you back."

The shopkeeper glanced at the young woman who was wet by the rain, and then glanced at the copper plate in her palm, snorted, and said contemptuously: "A copper plate, you want a pound of rice, don't you see, a bucket of rice is sixty yuan."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to knock off the copper plate in the woman's palm, and greeted the complaining people next to him with a cold face.

Zhao Xuanhu saw the vision in front of him and wanted to rush up but was blocked by Yang Yue.

At this time, Wen Renyu walked in from the outside, happened to witness the vision in front of him, and noticed Yang Yue's cold face, the sweat on his forehead mixed with the raindrops falling from his clothes.

Dead?

Definitely going to die!

Yang Yue's face did not change color, and he watched coldly.

The young woman held the child in her arms, quickly picked up the tumbling copper plate, turned over, and prayed: "Not enough for a catty, three taels, three taels will be fine, the child has not eaten for several days."

At this time, Hu Dongyang, who was entertaining Yang Yue, came over and shouted: "Why are you so verbose, don't you see, you don't sell less than half a bucket of rice!"

When the woman heard the voice, she looked lonely, holding the crying child.

Biting his thin lip, suddenly, without saying a word, he turned over and left with the child in his arms.

At this time, Yang Yue nodded to Zhao Xuanhu and followed the woman up!

Wen Renyu stepped forward, slapped Hu Dongyang on the cheek with a heavy fist, and slapped Chen Mancang on the cheek, shouting: "I don't want to die, donate all the food!"

"Well played!"

"Well played!"

Beside them, the people waiting to buy food clapped their hands one after another.

Hu Dongyang and Chen Mancang got up and wanted to take revenge on Wen Renyu, but they saw Wen Renyu chasing Yang Yue quickly.

At this moment, they didn't care about Wen Renyu's orders, but instead thought about preparing to make a big deal with Yang Yue.

Ignoring the huge pain in his cheeks, he quickly chased after Yang Yue.

When he rushed to Yang Yue's side, Chen Mancang noticed that Yang Yue was silently following behind the woman who had previously attempted to buy food.

Curiously asked: "Childe, this is just a country man, if Childe likes young girls, there are many in the welcome building, and when you and I do business, Chen will feast on you."

"You'd better not talk!" Yang Yue was silent, and Wen Renyu reminded angrily.

A group of four people and several entourages followed the woman through the bustling streets of Dongshi out of the city, and arrived at a courtyard, where the woman carried the child into the dilapidated house.

Yang Yue, Wen Renyu, Chen Mancang, and Hu Dongyang stood in the courtyard in the rain, never following in, looking into the house through the window.

The woman returned to the house, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a three-foot white silk, hung it on the roof beam, tied it, turned around and hugged the child as if to say something.

Seeing the situation in front of him, an entourage turned his head to look at Wen Renyu and reminded: "Adult, she is afraid that she will kill the child and commit suicide again!"

At this time, Zhao Xuanhu led a small number of plainclothes forbidden soldiers to arrive, carrying a lot of cooked food, Yang Yue signaled Zhao Xuanhu to break into the door with things, and walked in quickly.

Chen Mancang, Hu Dongyang heard that the forbidden army reported to Wen Renyu, Chen Mancang asked curiously: "My lord?" Who are you?"

"Wen Renyu!"

Wen Renyu glared at Chen Mancang and said coldly.

Poof, Hu Dongyang, Chen Mancang's knees were weak, kneeling in the muddy water, Chen Mancang pointed to the house, and stammered: "You... Your son-in-law is ....."

"Holy today!"

Wen Renyu's face did not change, squatted down, and said to Chen Mancang: "You have done a good thing with Wen Renhao."

Holy today?

Chen Mancang, Hu Dongyang's face was as frightened as earth.

The Holy One has seen their ugly faces with his own eyes, can he still live?

"Wen Renyu, what are you talking about, do you confess to them?" Yang Yue's angry shouts came from inside the house.

Wen Renyu was shocked, and hurriedly turned around and walked to the house, at this moment, Zhao Xuanhu cut off Bai Aya with a knife, put the food he brought on the broken food table, and explained what to the woman.

Yang Yue walked around with his hands in his hands, looking back and forth in the room.

In the center of the house, there are six tablets, and next to them are enshrined shabby armor and blades.

A big pot was set up in the corner, Yang Yue walked up and opened the lid of the pot, there was little clear soup and little water inside, and there were scattered vegetable leaves!

Yang Yue grabbed a spoon and scooped half a spoonful and drank it, the clear soup was bitter and difficult to swallow.

Wen Renyu walked up, Yang Yue threw the spoon to Wen Renyu, and shouted, "You come and taste it."

Wen Renyu didn't dare to hesitate, picked up the spoon and scooped out the clear soup and drank half a mouthful, and then put the spoon in the pot!

"Is it good?" Yang Yue asked calmly.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is ashamed!"

With a pop, Wen Renyu knelt on the ground.

"Ashamed?"

"This soup will drink the dead? Are you just ashamed?" Yang Yue asked angrily.

(End of chapter)