Chapter 459: Why is it so easy to order him around?
Fu Mo:?
Are beggars nowadays so arrogant?
Sure enough, those who owe money are the bosses.
Fu Mo reluctantly took the beggar to the carriage.
Yu Lingye lifted the curtain.
The light is still not very bright.
But lanterns were hung everywhere in the capital, so one could get a general idea of the situation by the light.
Yu Lingye looked at the beggar's messy hair and the clothes that barely covered his private parts, expressionless: "How did he end up like this?"
The beggar sighed and said, "It's a long story."
"I'll tell you slowly when I have time. Let's go back to your Prince Ling's Mansion first. I'm hungry. I'm almost starving."
After saying that.
He jumped onto the car.
The beggar knew that he stank, so he didn't get into the carriage. Instead, he sat outside the carriage, next to Fu Mo.
Fu Mo's disgust was evident in his words.
Because the beggar was obviously familiar with the prince, even if he was disgusted, he could only hold his nose and continue driving the carriage.
When we returned to Prince Ling's Mansion, it was already dawn.
Breakfast has begun in the kitchen.
Fu Mo brought a few bowls of noodles, and the beggar ate them all in one gulp.
"I'm full."
"I haven't eaten this full in three months."
"belch……"
"It feels so good to be full." The beggar patted his stomach. "Fu Mo, help me prepare some clean clothes and hot water. I need more hot water. I think I will need to wash many times before it is clean."
Fu Mo: ...
No, who is this beggar?
How come it's so easy to order him around!
Fu Mo was reluctant.
However, before the prince carried the sleeping princess into the house, he specifically told him to take good care of the beggar.
The task assigned by the prince.
He, endure!
Fu Mo worked hard to prepare a lot of hot water.
The beggar was covered in dirt.
The first bucket of water was pitch black, like mud.
The second bucket of water was not much better.
It wasn't until the fifth bucket of water that the water stopped becoming turbid.
The beggar's hair was very messy. Even with the best hair oil and cream, he couldn't comb it out no matter how hard he tried.
There was no other way, Fu Mo could only take a pair of scissors and cut his hair to shoulder length before he could comb it smoothly.
"Oh, so refreshing." The beggar sighed.
Only after being a beggar did I realize how good it is to be a normal person.
Fu Mo stared at the beggar's appearance after he washed his face, in a daze.
The beggar put on his clothes casually and shook his sleeves casually: "This clothes is made of good material. I haven't worn clothes made of such good material for a long time."
"Hey, why do you look like you've seen a ghost?"
Fu Mo: "Who are you?"
The beggar laughed and said, "It's normal for a young man like you not to recognize me. After all, when I left Shangjing, you didn't even know where to play in the mud."
Fu Mo: ...
He really didn't know the beggar.
But he knew the beggar's face.
The beggar's face was about 50% similar to Qinghuang's.
The difference is that Qinghuang's face is more three-dimensional, younger, and her skin is smoother.
The beggar's skin was rough, there were fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were also a little different.
Qinghuang's eyes are very standard auspicious phoenix eyes, and the beggar's eyes are very typical peach blossom eyes, and they look at everyone with affection.
"Who is Qinghuang to you?" Fu Mo asked.
After asking this question, Fu Mo felt that his question was a bit stupid.
Qing Huang is a bionic man, not a human at all.
Qinghuang has nothing to do with the beggar.
The beggar pinched his chin: "Qing Huang? Who? I don't know him."
Fu Mo: "Just pretend I didn't ask."
"May I have your name?"
The beggar sighed deeply, "It's true that I've been away from Shangjing for too long. There's no legend about me in Shangjing anymore. You know, even if I turned into ashes, most people in Shangjing would still recognize me."
Fu Mo: I think there is something wrong with this person.
He never answers questions directly and always says something that seems to be true but is not.
ill.
Fu Mo was too lazy to ask any more questions.
He settled the beggar in the room to rest and waited for the prince to wake up before dealing with him.
Noon.
Xie Ying woke up from her sleep.
When she woke up, Yu Lingye had already woken up and was sitting on a rattan chair not far away, looking at the account book.
Seeing Xie Yingmian wake up, Yu Lingye put down the account book and asked, "Are you hungry?"
"I'm hungry." Xie Yingmian went to wash up.
Yu Lingye said, "I'll introduce someone to you while we're having dinner later."
Xie Yingmian raised her eyebrows: "Who?"
Yu Lingye: "You'll know when you see it."
Xie Yingmian laughed and said, "Why are you still so mysterious?"
The meals are fully prepared.
Fu Mo brought in the cleaned beggar.
Xie Yingmian looked at the man next to Fu Mo and was very surprised.
People in this era believe that their hair and skin are given by their parents, so they will not cut their hair easily.
This person's hairstyle is extremely rare, short hair that reaches the shoulders.
He is very tall and a little thin, and because he is too thin, he looks even taller.
The plain white clothes made him look quite dashing.
This person has a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, as if there are ripples in his eyes when he looks at everyone.
besides.
He looks somewhat similar to Qing Huang.
Xie Yingmian almost immediately guessed the identity of this person—the second master of the Fan family who became a knight-errant.
Yu Lingye's words also confirmed her guess: "Second Uncle Fan, long time no see."
Fu Mo's eyes widened.
The only one who could make his own prince call him Uncle Fan was Uncle Fan, the Second Master Fan, Fan Jingzhou, who gave up inheriting the family and became a ranger and had no news for many years.
That is General Fan Yue’s second uncle.
Mr. Fan was once a famous nobleman in the capital, so how could he have fallen to become a beggar?
No wonder this beggar is so arrogant.
Mr. Fan was a very arrogant man. At his most arrogant, he even competed with the emperor for his wife.
Fan Jingzhou smiled and said, "He's different since he got married. He's so much better than before, that cold and taciturn guy."
"Princess Ling, let me introduce myself. My last name is Fan, Fan Jingzhou."
Xie Yingmian followed Yu Lingye in calling out, "Second Uncle Fan."
Fan Jingzhou was delighted by the call of "Second Uncle Fan".
He wanted to give Xie Yingmian a gift.
When he touched his empty sleeves, he remembered that he was penniless.
Fan Jingzhou touched his nose awkwardly: "This time the situation is special, I can't prepare a meeting gift, I will make up for it when I return to the Fan family."
Yu Lingye: "What happened?"
Fan Jingzhou sighed: "It's hard to put it into words."
"My ID card, household registration, everything that could prove my identity was lost."
"I was being hunted. Damn it, I don't know where these assassins came from, wave after wave, leaving me no time to rest. I endured it like a hawk for three days and finally gave up."
"I could only live among beggars and make my way to the capital."
"The inspection at the gate of Shangjing City is very strict. Without an ID card, household registration, and sufficient money for the passage, you are not allowed to enter. I told the guards who I was and asked them to help me call the Fan family. The guards called me a psychopath and drove me away. I argued with them, and they even wanted to hit me."
"I wanted to clean myself up before going back into the city, but those killers showed up out of nowhere again. I was not careful enough and almost got caught up in them. I had no choice but to hide among the beggars again."
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