After Wearing the Book, I Became the Villain’s Contract Beast

Tang Guo was eating melon seeds given by an aunt, moved a small bench to the side, and was about to start watching the show.

Big pig's trotters, come on, take off the mask, scare their guts out!

But unexpectedly, when Yan Jinyu put his hand on the mask and was about to take it off, the man in white took a step ahead and took off the mask.

Tang Guo: "...beautiful prime minister!"

Her voice was not high, only a few people around her could hear her, including Yan Jinyu who was not far away from her.

Yan Jinyu glanced at her sideways, and didn't look away until she shrank her neck and lowered her head to continue eating melon seeds.

What was withdrawn at the same time was the hand covering the mask.

The recognition of Chu Weiran's face in the capital even surpassed that of the regent, the youngest prime minister in the history of Dayan, and also known as the most beautiful prime minister in the world, how could the common people not recognize him?

"It's really Prime Minister Chu, this time Zhang Bao has retribution."

"That's right, Prime Minister Chu is the most stern and selfless official in the entire capital, who is not afraid of the powerful."

The common people bowed to Chu Weiran one after another, their respect came from their hearts.

Chu Weiran nodded to the people, his eyes lingered on Tang Guo for a little longer, then glanced at Yan Jinyu, and then turned his attention back to Zhang Bao.

Serene and majestic, at the end of the prime minister's air, no one dares to despise even the gentle voice, "Coincidentally, the prime minister likes to meddle in his own business."

Zhang Bao and the others were dumbfounded. They usually dared to show their strength against the common people, but they were frightened when facing the prime minister.

Turning his eyes, Zhang Bao knelt down on the ground with a plop, held up his broken wrist, and cried, "Master Prime Minister, you saw this man break my hand with your own eyes, you must make the decision for me!" .”

Seeing this, the other helpers quickly dropped their sticks and knelt down.

"Prime Minister, my cousin has elders and children, and the whole family relies on him to make a living by steaming and selling buns every day. If he doesn't have this hand, the whole family will starve to death."

Chu Weiran curled his lips, leaned over and whispered in Zhang Bao's ear, "If the truth tells you that the person you are accusing is someone who can't even offend King Yu and the truth, what will you do?"

Zhang Bao was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Yan Jinyu. In this Great Yanjing City, King Yu and Chu Tong couldn't afford to provoke at the same time...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he just felt that the man's gaze on him was like a cold knife, piercing him to the bone.

"The grass people are guilty, I am guilty, I am guilty, I am talking nonsense, I have eyes but do not know Mount Tai, even if this hand is broken, I deserve it." Zhang Bao repeatedly kowtowed.

Tang Guo also finished eating the melon seeds in his hand, got up and walked over, "What about me? Did I win?"

Zhang Bao raised his eyes and noticed that Yan Jinyu's eyes fell on him again, and quickly lowered his head, his voice almost trembling, "Of course the young master won."

"What about my golden bun?"

"Yes, here."

Zhang Bao hurriedly got up from the ground, and handed the golden bun to Tang Guo.

Tang Guo looked at the table next to him again, "There is also my brother's money, he also won, you have to pay, one hundred for one, not one cent less."

The dealer was about to cry. It wasn't enough to take out all the money he had earned these days, so he found someone to collect some more, and when he handed it to Tang Guo, tears almost fell from his eyes.

"And Prime Minister Chu."

Tang Guo took the money and pointed to Chu Weiran who was beside him.

This time the farmer really cried, "Little ancestor, Prime Minister Chu, the grassroots are really out of money."