Chapter 806 Five Hundred Taels, I Think He Looks Like Five Hundred Taels
The yard suddenly became chaotic.
Song Yanxi hurried forward to stop the bleeding for Li Zhi, and saw him grinning at her and whispering, "Princess, now no one will say that the Yan family bullies others."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pouting and crying, "Help, Li Zhuang has gone crazy, help!"
Li Zhuang watched it from beginning to end, and his face turned pale with fear.
He opened his mouth to explain, but the handkerchief was stuffed in his mouth, so he could only grunt twice to express his protest.
But no one cares.
Shen Qingyun understood Li Zhi's intention, said "good boy", and said with a cold face: "This Li Zhuang is so cruel at such a young age, and he can do such a cruel thing to his fellow villagers who have shared hardships with him.
We in the Yan Mansion dare not keep such a vicious person!"
Yan Qing sighed softly and said, "He is very young and has no relatives or friends in the capital.
Changkun, go get five hundred taels of silver and some small change, and use it to accumulate merit for our family."
When he heard the price of five hundred taels, Li Zhi immediately became unhappy and struggled to get up from the ground.
He cursed, "Five hundred taels, I think he looks like five hundred taels."
Song Yanxi held him down, met his anxious eyes, frowned and said, "Behave yourself, don't you want to live anymore?"
Li Zhi said angrily, "That's five hundred taels. How could it buy so many of me? How could it let that ungrateful Li Dazhuang get away with it?"
Seeing that he was still trying to persuade Yan Qing, Song Yanxi whispered, "Don't worry, he can't take this money away."
Seeing that Li Zhi didn't believe her, she chuckled and asked, "Look at this whole yard, who would be willing to be the victim?"
He doesn't know whether others are willing or not, but he definitely won't do it.
Li Zhi blinked as he thought of something and said loudly, "Instead of giving the banknote to him, Princess, you might as well throw it outside for the beggar to hear!"
Chen Qingyun smiled more and said to Yan Qing beside him: "He is a good boy. Even though his head was hit by someone, he still cares about those beggars who have not had enough food."
Li Zhuang: “…”
It was obviously the sickly younger brother who did it!
Yan Qing smiled lightly and nodded, "Then I'll do as my sister-in-law wishes."
Hearing this, Shen Qingyun's smile grew even wider, and he looked at Yan Changkun and said, "San'er, tomorrow have your people go out to collect more food, and set up a tent on the outskirts of the city to distribute porridge on the first day of the new year.
Anyone who buys rice or flour at the shop that day is limited to two dou per person, and the price is half the market price."
Without her having to give any special instructions, Yan Changkun understood and said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I will definitely handle this matter properly."
As he spoke, he glanced at the two servants who were still standing there in a daze, frowned, and asked, "Why are you still standing there? Do you think this kid hasn't eavesdropped enough?"
The two men finally woke up from their dream and hurriedly dragged Li Zhuang out.
When passing by Jiaojiao, he heard the little girl scolding, "You stinky Dazhuang, how dare you bully your mother? I'll beat you to death!"
Li Zhuang's mouth was blocked tightly and he couldn't say a word at all. He could only listen to them plotting loudly in front of him.
His mind was now filled with the image of Li Zhi hitting him on the head with a stone.
So much blood, such deep wounds, he was so cruel to himself!
Those who don’t know would think that they have a lot of hatred and resentment towards each other.
Is it necessary to go to this extent just for Song Yanxi?
Li Zhuang couldn't figure it out at all.
Not only him, but also the two servants who dragged him out were really shocked by what happened just now.
One person said, "I didn't realize it before, but that skinny monkey-like guy is quite courageous. He was so cruel to himself. It gave me a headache just watching him."
Another person followed up, saying, "Our princess needs to be surrounded by a few smart and courageous people like this, otherwise all kinds of people will try to get close to her, thinking that she is easy to bully."
Cats and dogs: "Mmmmm!"
One of them kicked Li Zhuang in the buttocks and cursed, "I told you you're fat and you're still panting. Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Do you think you can bite our princess?"
"I don't know what this brat said that made the usually polite Second Young Master start fighting. Why didn't he just beat him to death?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? The injuries on his body were clearly from the fight with Li Zhuang. What does it have to do with the Second Young Master?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, look at my broken mouth. It's all because of this ungrateful bastard that I've lost my temper."
As the two were talking, they had already arrived at the corner gate of Yan Mansion.
Just as I was debating how to throw the person out without attracting attention, I heard a burst of hurried footsteps.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Changkun's voice followed closely, "Slow down!"
Seeing the banknotes in his hand, the two of them thought of something and quickly pulled the sweat towel from Li Zhuang's mouth, saying loudly: "The capital is not like the border town. Be honest when you leave this place in the future. Don't offend anyone you shouldn't offend by mistake."
Li Zhuang spat on the ground and said angrily, "You look down on people with your dog eyes!"
The two men moved their wrists, looked at his half-swollen face, and endured it.
If the injury was too obvious, then Brother Li Zhi’s forehead injury would have been in vain.
Seeing that the two did not dare to refute him, Li Zhuang realized something, turned around and saw that there were indeed several figures standing not far away.
He couldn't help but think in his heart, this big place is great. It's almost curfew time, and there are still people passing by outside.
Liu Goudan said that if he found an opportunity to expose the true face of the Yan family in front of outsiders, he would make as much trouble as possible.
The more people know about it, the less likely the Yan family will dare to act rashly.
Even if Song Yanxi is a princess, she cannot suppress public opinion!
Just thinking about it, Li Zhuang became excited and stammered as he repeated what Liu Goudan had taught him: "You, the Yan family, bully others by taking advantage of your power, and you..."
Yan Changkun, who stepped forward quickly, interrupted him and grabbed his hand, saying, "My child, your uncle knows that your impulsiveness today was not your original intention. Take this banknote and find a place to settle down first.
After a few days when my sister-in-law's anger has subsided, my uncle will come and pick you up."
Li Zhuang didn't recognize the banknote, but he remembered Yan Changkun's cold look just now.
He was lying to him, he had no intention of taking him back.
Just like Liu Goudan said, the people in the capital are more hypocritical than each other.
Li Zhuang pulled his hand back and said angrily, "Why are you pretending? It was obviously you who drove me away..."
Yan Changkun interrupted him again and said earnestly, "Li Zhuang, you are still young, it's normal that you can't tell right from wrong.
Listen to your uncle's advice, control your temper from now on, and don't get into fights with others easily."
Li Zhuang became even angrier after hearing this.
Before he could speak, Yan Changkun forced the banknote into his arms and said, "Uncle knows that you are not very literate. This is five hundred taels of silver. Even if you don't want to stay in the capital anymore, it is enough for you to return home."
The two servants were afraid that the people at the door wouldn't hear them clearly, so they deliberately said, "Master, he's still a child. Isn't it too much for you to give him so much silver?"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone said, "Master Yan is so kind. He asked for five hundred taels right away. Just by moving his fingers, it's enough for ordinary people like us to live on for half a lifetime."
When he heard that it could last him half his life, Li Zhuang's eyes flickered slightly. Just as he was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking towards the door.
His face immediately fell, and he asked viciously: "Are you here to laugh at me too?"
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