Looking at Qin Yuan's despicable expression.
Looking at the fragrant piece of meat moving away from me.
For a while.
Yan Jiaoran's defense was broken.
She has never suffered such injustice since she seized power!
Bastard!
Little thief!
How dare you snatch my piece of meat and snatch food from the tiger's mouth!
How dare you make fun of me!
This is outrageous!
No way.
I can't help it.
Here comes the knife!
I must chop off your head and use it as a chamber pot. Humph, don't you like to steal things? Then all the dirty things will be yours...
No one will snatch it away, so you can eat as much as you want!
Yan Jiaoran stared at Qin Yuan fiercely, with flames burning in her pupils, and she wished she could cut him into pieces.
Especially when he heard the last part, black flames were about to shoot out of his eyes.
This bastard!!!
You actually want me to call him brother?
Want something sweeter?
Want the soft Wu dialect?
Ahhhhhhhh!
I'm getting goosebumps.
Does this silly woman Ming Zhanxue usually play this kind of thing with this stinky man?
Gas! Shiver! Cold!
It's really a disgrace to the women of the Great Zhou.
When will the women of our Great Zhou be able to stand up?
I will definitely not shout!
Isn’t it just a few slices of mutton?
I have eaten all kinds of delicacies from land and sea.
Do you still want a few pieces of your stinky mutton?
I won’t eat anymore.
Who cares!
I have achieved great success in cultivating immortality and have long been untempted by these worldly things!
Yan Jiaoran is not only an empress but also a crazy cultivator. Naturally, her perseverance cannot be conquered by a few slices of mutton.
therefore.
In a flash.
After countless ideas emerged in his mind.
Bang!
She was lying in bed.
Yan Jiaoran rolled over with force.
She turned her back to Qin Yuan, then pulled the quilt to wrap herself up and said angrily, "I don't want to eat anymore!"
"Well……"
Qin Yuan was a little confused.
My wife’s reaction this time is a bit big!
What's going on?
Are you angry?
Did he really go too far just now? Did he touch Ming Zhanxue's psychological bottom line?
This is the thought.
As a good man from the future, Qin Yuan was flexible and immediately apologized earnestly: "My dear wife, don't be angry, don't be angry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have teased you. Eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good if it gets cold."
"I won't eat it!" Yan Jiaoran was extremely determined.
A real woman can bend and stretch, stand tall and upright, and never give in!
Not only don't eat.
Her consciousness gradually became active.
I didn't expect that this time when my soul left my body, this bastard took such a big advantage of me, and my innocence was completely shattered.
Next time...
I dare not even think about it!
As an empress.
When have you ever suffered such a big loss?
She must find a way to make up for it, otherwise, how can she face the elders and fellow villagers of Da Zhou?
But where should I start to make things difficult for him?
hehe.
Got it!
Don’t you, Qin Yuan, claim to be smart?
Aren’t you, Qin Yuan, arrogant because of your talent and think that you are not appreciated for your talent?
Don’t you, Qin Yuan, think that the court is full of good-for-nothings?
In that case, I will test you again on the issue of disaster relief, which has been giving you such a headache.
Thinking about it, Yan Jiaoran replied in a low voice:
"I... really can't eat anymore."
"When I think of the more than one million people outside the city who still don't have enough to eat, and who have just emerged from the difficult situation of having to trade their children for food, and now they can eat disaster relief food, it's mixed with a lot of rice bran and sand."
"And here we are enjoying the feast."
"I just have no appetite."
After saying that.
She moved her head slightly and glanced at Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan was originally planning to coax his wife, but when he heard such profound words, he was shocked.
I couldn't help but be stunned.
Then.
The expression on his face gradually became complicated.
Put your chopsticks down.
He sighed deeply: "Alas——"
"My dear, as my wife, Qin Yuan, you are not limited to your own identity. You can put yourself in the shoes of the disaster victims and think about them. It is a good thing that you have such awareness."
"But everyone has his own destiny, and wealth and honor are in the hands of God."
"We're going to do it."
"It's not right to not eat just because you sympathize with the disaster victims and force yourself to go hungry to empathize with their suffering. After all, these are the wages earned by my husband's daily work."
"For us, the most important thing is not to eat, but to not waste. This is the greatest respect for the victims and for food."
"so……"
"Are you sure you don't want to eat it? If you don't, this dish will be wasted."
"Even if it collapses, the victims won't have anything to eat, and it would be a waste of natural resources."
"Besides, I am just a small magistrate, and my words carry little weight. We should just sweep the snow in front of our own door and not worry about how much frost is on other people's roofs. These matters will naturally be taken care of by the court."
"You know, while the rich may feast on wine and meat, there are people freezing to death on the streets."
The rich have wine and meat, but the poor freeze to death on the streets!
Yan Jiaoran's eyes lit up.
What a good poem! It belongs to me!
Although there is some truth in this statement.
However, this is completely a fallacy!
Yan Jiaoran immediately retorted, "I can't control what others do, but you are the magistrate of Jingzhou, in charge of the finances of Jingzhou Prefecture. You are their father and mother."
"The previous method can alleviate the crisis temporarily."
"But the disaster may continue into next year."
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