"Hey hey... don't yell, don't yell, I'll ask you that you received the silver from your uncle with your own hands?"

"Oh, what is my identity? Can I still see my uncle? Last night someone came to me with the cashier, and he said he was the inner steward of my uncle's house!"

"There are 25,000 taels of silver in total, all of which were sold in front of me. I asked me to organize the raising of supplies and set up a porridge shed overnight. I can't let any fellow villagers die of starvation!"

"This is a good thing to accumulate virtue and do good deeds! How can I not do my best? You... After you finish eating, you will organize a wave of kowtows to your uncle's house!"

"I also have to remember the relationship between the Queen!"

There was another cheering sound in the crowd. Baochu was so shameless that he had no face to reveal his identity publicly, so he had to take the excuse to leave and carefully look at the situation in the porridge shed!

This grain merchant is indeed conscientious. Although the porridge is mixed with some miscellaneous grains, such as corn, beans, etc., it has no sand when I drink a small bowl!

Moreover, the porridge is thick, so it can be said that the chopsticks cannot be inserted into it, and the hand towel cannot penetrate it! It is higher than the standards set by the court!

Let’s look at the wood and reed mats that were ready to draft the shed, which were all clean and new jobs without corruption and trash!

Baochu and Wen Xiu walked slowly into the city. On the way, the monk Baochu was confused. "Who is this? Who took action? Why don't he have any shadow? Could it be that his sister did it?"

"No, if my sister wants to do this, why bother secretly? Just tell me directly!"

Wen Xiu asked, "It's really not you? It's not the Empress? You can think about it carefully..."

Just as the two of them walked into Deshengmen, a teenage servant suddenly walked into the slanting order. He came up and said, "I'm paying homage to my uncle! My master, I want to see you, and I have already set up a banquet!"

"Your master? Who..." Baochu asked in confusion.

"Uncle Guo, please stop asking. You will know when you see it... Don't you want to know the background of this porridge shed?"

Speaking of this, I have to go and see him. Baochu and Wen Xiu raised their legs and went there, but unexpectedly the servant stopped Wen Xiu. "Mr. Wen... I'm really sorry for you. My master only invited the national uncle!"

"I will definitely place a drink to Lord Wen to apologize for the next day! I'm sorry, I'm so embarrassed..."

Wen Xiu was a little worried at the time, afraid that this banquet was not a good banquet, but Bao Chu whispered at the defenders of Deshengmen, "It's all His Majesty's direct troops. You can have it with a shout, and there will be no danger!"

The servant also said, "What the uncle said is that it is in the courtyard in front, under the eyes of the new army of the Imperial Army... Even if my master is not good for you, he will not be in this place? You said yes..."

Wen Xiu frowned and said, "Then I'll wait here. If I can't see Lord Baochu coming out in half an hour, I will ask the new army to take action!"

"Haha, please give me a gift, please give me a gift..."

Baochu followed the clever servant and turned directly into Guozi City. A few steps away, there was a small courtyard with half open door. After the two of them entered, there was indeed a table of wine and food in the main hall!

A middle-aged man was sitting at the edge of the table in a daze. When he saw that Mr. Baochu had come in, he stood up and ran to the yard to greet him. Without saying a word, he knelt down on his knees and kowtowed!

"I have a good fortune to you! I'm paying homage to my uncle! You're lucky!"

Bao Chu was stunned, "You...who are you? Why did you give such a great gift!"

You should know that most people in the capital salute are just bowing, and if they are more serious, they will beat a thousand. When they really kneel on their knees, they will be given to their masters. When the people meet the superiors, they will only use it when the ministers meet the emperor!

Baochu did not know Dexi. This is just a slave around Prince Qing. Dexi is still a name in the playboy world of the capital. But who would look down on a dog slave in the circle of scholars like Baochu?

Dexi said with tears in his eyes, "Uncle Guo! It's the porridge shed that I paid for the money, and it's also the slave I used your name rashly!"

"Yesterday, I accidentally heard that my uncle had a kind heart, but the fundraising was not good, so I thought about doing my best to be filial. I wonder if you are still satisfied with my uncle?"

Baochu frowned and said, "This porridge shed is a good thing to do good deeds and accumulate virtues. Why don't you do it yourself? Why do you have to hide your head and expose your tail and use my name? What's your intention?"

Dexi laughed with Baochu and said, "Uncle Guo, don't worry, I won't harm you. You should sit down and have a drink first! Listen to me slowly, I really have something to ask Uncle Guo for help!"

"This porridge shed is just a little bit. I have a plan to build a Guanyin Temple on Xiangshan Mountain. All the merits of building this temple are dedicated to the Queen Mother!"

"Wuwuwu... I heard that the Empress is in poor health, and I have no other intentions. I just want to ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to bless the Empress!"

This sentence suddenly suffocated Baochu. How could ancient people not believe in gods and Buddhas? The three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism were like three-legged benches, supporting the values ​​of ancient Chinese people!

I built a temple to pray for my sister, but it was scratched to the point of itchyness!

Baochu was pulled and pressed on the chair by Dexi, and was filled with three cups without saying a word. Baochuyi saw that this was not good and pushed the glass away. "If you don't tell the truth, then I will say goodbye!"

"Don't...don't interfere! My good uncle... I'll tell the truth!"

Dexi knelt in front of Baochu with a thud, "Woooooo... Uncle Guo, I'm going to tell you, I'm the slave of Prince Qing's family!"

"Ah!" Baochu jumped up suddenly. "You... do you want me to plead for the guilty minister? Do you want to go to the queen's way?"

"Shameless! Sad farewell..." Baochu turned his head and wanted to leave, but Dexi could not put the last life-saving straw to save Baochu's thigh.

"Uncle, please! Please listen to me and say that I am fine... Please! I am going to break my family and prepare for 500,000 taels of silver to build a temple for the Empress!"

"Pray for the Empress! Uncle, please don't leave, please listen to me..."

Baochu, a scholar, was not as powerful as this tyrant, and he couldn't get rid of it. The clever servant secretly closed the door of the main hall!

"Uncle Guo, don't you understand? The three princes are not the masterminds! How could they rebel without caring about their wives and children? Obviously, the three princes were wronged!"

"We know that the court battles are cruel, and we don't ask for exemption from punishment, but we just ask for one to avoid death. We only ask the queen to say a little good thing or two. Now, the emperor only listens to the queen!"

Maybe the amount of silver for the 500,000 taels of temple construction scared Baochu, and the uncle behind him was not struggling fiercely!
Chapter completed!