Back Off, Let Me Come

When the capital of the Kingdom of Zhen fell, a very strange scene appeared.

The soldiers who were murderous just a moment ago shuttled through the restaurant with ferocious faces. The boss thought his life was in danger and knelt down to beg for mercy: "Sir, spare me, I have old people and children to take care of..."

The bloody soldiers broke into his store and grabbed him out of his hiding place. The shock was so great that the boss even thought of his last words. He felt sorry that he could not raise his children, take care of his parents, and feel sorry for his wife hiding in the backyard.

Driven by the desire to survive, he cried and begged for mercy.

"No matter how many old people and children you have, go and cook. You are a restaurant owner, who do you want to starve to death if you don't open the restaurant?" The soldier who spoke couldn't wait to find a seat and sit down, "Hurry up, bring the delicious food and drinks in your store, hurry up-"

The others were also hungry.

Only the restaurant owner was still out of the situation, his expression was stagnant, his eyes were blank, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He didn't know what these soldiers were up to, but he knew that he didn't have to die for the time being. When he wanted to get up, he found that his legs were as soft as dough.

"Are you not going yet?"

The restaurant owner didn't dare to disobey, and he stood up three times and fell twice.

The soldier winked at his colleagues and whispered: "Go and keep an eye on it. After all, it's something you eat, so you can't take it lightly."

"Okay, I'll go and take a look."

All the waiters in the restaurant ran away, and the boss had to do the chores in the kitchen. Fortunately, the boss was a chef before he started his business, and his skills were a little rusty but acceptable. Soon, several trays of noodles were served: "Sergeants, please wait——"

Slow down is not necessary.

As soon as it was served, these soldiers were like hungry tigers pouncing on food, and they started to fight for it with their hands and feet. Two people stared at the same tray, and their palms made phantoms. In the end, the third person, who was more skilled, secretly reached out and took the food away while the two were fighting.

The boss didn't even see clearly, and the table was empty.

"Not enough, not enough, go prepare more."

"Although the taste is not as good as the logistics, it is barely edible."

The companion was full of anger and choked: "What do you mean by barely edible? You are wronged to eat it when I ask you to, right? Didn't you just reach out and steal my share? Don't think that I can't see your actions because I am being harassed! Boss, I don't want his share."

"No, no, no - I'm kidding, I'm kidding."

Boss: "..."

Looking at the fierce guys, one by one, stretching their necks and looking at him, the boss had a sense of déjà vu of seeing a few yellow dogs in the kitchen waiting for dinner. Every time he fed the yellow dogs, their tails were wagging in circles, which was actually a bit cute.

Realizing what he was thinking, the boss was almost scared to death. If the evil spirit knew what he was thinking, his whole family would be buried with him!

Honestly go to the kitchen to prepare food.

However, the speed of serving food can't keep up with the hungry wolf grabbing food.

The boss was sweating profusely in the kitchen, and he was almost exhausted. His wife hiding in the dark couldn't bear to see this and couldn't help but come out. It can be seen that these soldiers have bad tempers and big appetites. She is afraid that her husband will be killed by his anger if he is too slow to serve the dishes.

The soldier squatting in the kitchen to monitor food safety issues glanced at her and said: "You and your husband have a good relationship."

There are many couples in the world who run away when disaster strikes.

The proprietress laughed twice.

With the help of the proprietress to prepare the dishes, the speed is indeed much faster. The soldier who is watching also helps to light the fire and watch the stove.

This meal took an hour to stop.

The few people were finally satisfied, and the food in the restaurant was also empty.

The couple hoped that the few people would be satisfied and they would be able to save their lives, and they waited anxiously for the result - the result was that the few people collected money and threw it on the table. A dozen copper coins were still swinging on the table for a long time before they stopped. One of the soldiers patted his stomach with satisfaction and threatened the two: "Pay the bill, remember to refund more and add less."

If this restaurant dares to overcharge customers, be careful of fists.

The boss and his wife: "..."

It took a while to react, and they hurriedly pushed the money back, their faces were so anxious that they were about to cry: "No, no, today's meal is just my hospitality to the general. It's good that the general doesn't think that our store is not good enough. How dare I charge you money?"

Although the free meal is very cool, no one wants to be punished for this meal: "Just take it if I tell you to, why are you talking so much nonsense? How can a store not charge money? Or is your store a black shop, and you don't charge money for other purposes? Hmm?"

The boss and his wife opened their eyes wide: "..."

Shocked that there are such evil people in the world who blame others!

Are they a black shop, or are these people evil guests?

As a last resort, they can only accept the money.

There will be some troubles when settling accounts.

The copper coins collected by these Wuzu are varied, including not only Kangguo copper coins, but also copper coins cast by Gengguo, copper coins cast by Xinguo, and even copper coins cast by Wuguo, which has been destroyed for more than a hundred years, and some copper coins that have never been heard of and most of them have been destroyed.

The weight of each copper coin is different.

Even the silver coins have different purity.

As you can imagine, this settlement is a complicated project.

The boss and his wife spent most of the day to settle the accounts, and the change was accurate to the copper coin. During the whole process, the soldiers watched quietly.

Some were just in a daze, while others followed the calculation.

The copper coins that the soldiers took out were very messy, and the money box where the boss and his wife collected the money was even more messy. You can see more than a dozen different copper coins at a glance. The soldiers sighed and said, "The world is so big, and there are hundreds of copper coins. It's not easy for you to do business."

The boss laughed twice.

The issue of collecting money is indeed a pain point.

However, after a long time, you get used to it.

From this, Wu Zu came up with other ideas: "It's so troublesome to check out every time. How many tables of guests can we serve in a day? If you all use our copper coins from Kang State to check out, the business may be better."

This will save you a lot of time during the checkout process.

The boss continued to sneer, not daring to talk easily. The other soldiers thought he was rude: "These are things that my lord worries about. You, a pig, can think of things. Don't they know? It's useless for you to just mention it. There has to be a solution."

The soldier was choked.

Minting money is no small matter.

To mobilize the whole body, all aspects must be considered.

Since the founding of Kang State, the new coins minted by Kang State have only been circulated on a small scale. It's not that the Kang king's court didn't want to, but it was unrealistic and would do more harm than good to replace the old coins with new coins at once. Another important reason was that Kang State itself did not have so many raw materials for casting new coins. You can only mint new coins while exchanging old coins for recycling, and then recycle the old coins into new coins.

The whole process may take more than a hundred years, or even longer.

The premise is that Kang Guo can last for so many years.

The group left after eating and drinking.

The boss and his wife went out to see him off.

Until the figures disappeared, a few people's conversations could be heard vaguely in the air: "The food here is pretty good, you can come back next time."

"Next time?"

"The royal capital has been captured, but we are not allowed to rest for two days?"

"I heard that a military order was issued from above. I can't rest..."

"Ah, then come and eat when the class teacher passes by..."

The group of soldiers gradually drifted away and completely disappeared around the corner of the street.

The couple were still confused.

Can't believe they both are safe.

"Oh my God, these evil gods actually don't rob, smash or kill, but just come in to have a meal? Why don't they pay us the bill after eating? Boss, is this really a dream?" The boss's wife pinched the boss's stocky waist and kept silent for a while. Hear him call.

Phew, it was indeed a dream.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the boss gasp.

The royal capital is extremely lively today, and restaurants everywhere are packed with seats. Regardless of whether the reputation is good or not, they are all so busy that people doubt their life. There was even a restaurant waiter wiping the sweat on his head and taking a moment to take a breath: "What the hell, didn't you say that the enemy came in? They came in and didn't grab it or take it, just because they wanted us to eat it all?"

Just as he finished complaining, another shout came from the hall.

The waiter stood up subconsciously and said: "Sir, here we come~"

These people not only know how to eat, but also know how to pay and settle the bill. They don't want to lose a penny, and they don't want to be taken advantage of. They don't want the shopkeeper to give them a small change. They are really a bunch of weirdos!

What's even weirder is that there are land hooligans who are behind on the news and don't know what happened during the day. They thought it was just like usual, but they came in groups to extort protection money. The shopkeeper hemmed and hawed and kept winking at the gangsters, telling them to get out of here as soon as possible.

The land hooligans naturally refused.

"Business in your store is so good today that you almost have nothing to lose. How dare you say you're not making any money? I see you don't want to open a store!"

Roll up your sleeves, show your fists and want to fuck.

Then, and then no more.

Someone held him by the collar, and he lifted his feet off the ground. He was thrown out before he could even struggle: "What dares to cause trouble?"

The ruffian was kicked off his butt and became furious.

"Brothers, destroy this store!"

This group of land hooligans who collected protection fees rampantly and didn't even care about the government had their legs broken and were thrown out. It's arrogant to threaten to smash up a store, and it's embarrassing to scream with a broken leg. The shopkeeper and the waiter were both dumbfounded. They turned their heads in disbelief and looked at the evil spirit who continued to laugh and talk in the store. The two rubbed their eyes hard, making sure that the scene in front of them was not an illusion.

"This this--"

The land gangster who didn't even touch the government officials was taught a lesson by the evil god?

"Well done! Well done!"

Who is doing business nearby who has not been bullied by this group of people? Relying on the support of the brother-in-law of a certain noble steward, he extorted ordinary people in various ways, and the victim sued the officials several times, but nothing happened. They never thought that it would be their enemies who would give them retribution!

No, this is not the enemy!

This is a lovely benefactor!

The shopkeeper was so happy that every table was given a bunch of side dishes.

The upper echelons of the capital were miserable and miserable, but the people in the capital were peaceful and happy. When the common people saw that no one was coming to rape or plunder, they did not see the miserable scenes or hear the screams outside, so they came out of their hiding places one by one with suspicion. In one night's work, the day can be passed as it should be.

In stark contrast to the brightly lit market, there were only a few lights in the palace, and soldiers came out carrying corpses from time to time. The palace was empty, and the people in the palace either ran away with their money or died tragically on the sword. Hundreds of corpses were collected one after another.

Some of them were not killed on the spot, but died of excessive blood loss. Judging from the wounds, he should have died at the hands of the same person.

Qian Yong looked at the mountains of corpses and sighed.

"You are so capable."

After identification by the survivors, there was also a palace concubine among them.

Qian Yong scolded with disdain: "Old man, you can even attack your own woman. You are really worse than a beast."

The leader of Zhen Kingdom raised his head and scorned him: "What do you know? This is just to help them suffer less! If I fall into your hands, you will reward your subordinates later, and suffer the humiliation of being ridden by thousands of people? It would be better to die and be done with it." It also preserves chastity.”

This is often the fate of the wives and daughters of the defeated.

The lucky ones still survive.

However, what’s the use of surviving after something like this happened? Bringing embarrassment to the ancestors? The leader of Zhenguo couldn't bear this humiliation, and he didn't feel there was anything wrong with his behavior.

Qian Yong: "...You are slandering too much!"

He did give away the captured women as rewards. There is nothing wrong with admitting this. Even if the master asked him this, Qian Yong would answer this way - which warlord has not done this?

But, this kind of sexual abuse is unnecessary.

Qian Yong is not so despicable as to vent the hatred between men on women. It is not that he has a lot of values. He is just a general who has come out to make a living. No one dares to guarantee that he can be invincible. Leaving a way out for other people's wives and daughters is also to protect his own wife and daughters.

Qian Yong does not like to do things to the extreme.

Even more, he cannot tolerate this kind of slander.

Qian Yong really wants to kick the other party's head: "Tsk, you know so much, you must have done a lot of this before, right?"

The King of Zhen State: "You slander people with empty words!"

Qian Yong thought that this was the bottom line of his classmates, but he never thought that there would be more damaging to his values. His trusted subordinate suddenly came in and said, "General, we just found a survivor. His identity is a bit... What do you think we should do with him?"

"Who?"

The subordinate looked at the King of Zhen: "It's the former Princess."

The King of Zhen's only daughter, Princess.

Qian Yong sneered, muttering in his heart that his old classmate was unfaithful to women, but had some humanity towards blood relatives. Why didn't they deal with it together? The next second, he was slapped in the face by the subordinate: "Her condition is not very good. The military doctor has been sent to stop the bleeding."

The King of Zhen stood up: "She didn't die?"

She didn't die after his sword strike?

Qian Yong: "..."

The old beast not only killed women, but also didn't let his daughter go?

This behavior was incomprehensible to Qian Yong.

"Calling you a beast is humiliating a beast!"

The King of Zhen's face was ashen.

His sword was indeed merciless. Not only did he cut off his daughter's hands, but he also cut a hole in her chest. Fortunately, the ribs blocked it, and it was not too deep. After the King of Zhen State chopped her off, he thought she was dead for sure, and did not stay to confirm whether she was dead or not.

After a short faint, she woke up in severe pain.

With her hands that had lost half of her arms, she crawled away under the strong desire to survive, and blood was dragged all the way. Wu Zu followed the blood trail to find Wang Ji, whose life was hanging by a thread. I thought she was dead, but after careful perception, I found that she was still alive, and gave her first aid on the spot.

She barely saved her life.

It's a pity that only half of her forearm was left.

Judging from the wound, she should have subconsciously crossed her arms to block the sword, but she was cut off by a sword. Fortunately, she blocked it, otherwise she would have died long ago. Qian Yong sighed when he heard this, and his mind turned, and a brilliant idea suddenly emerged.

He caressed his classmate's dog head.

"Guess, does your daughter hate you, or does she hate you?"

Kangguo destroyed a country in three days without a word. If this matter is spread out, it will easily cause criticism and public opinion will be passive. But this princess survived, and there are many things that can be done. It is best to use the princess to appease the old ministers and the survivors of the Zhen Kingdom.

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Qian Yong: "I am definitely the most intelligent among the generals."

PS: I have played Jiansan for many years, and Wujie is back. I played the dungeon alone today, but there was no drop. I was as bad as ever. I was just surprised to find that Jianqi, who was so tired of life and death, actually remarried. Pointing and pointing.

PPS: Hey, paper people are still good. There are a lot of troubles in the three-dimensional world. The thing I talked about yesterday, Xianggu thought that the old house was too hot, so he simply bought an air conditioner (it was just that the courier was too bad, and such a clear address was sent to the wrong area. It should have been ordered the day before and delivered the next day, but it was already the fourth day). As a result, the relative actually said to others, "She is so rich, will she lift the two old things after they die? Buy an air conditioner, and buy a suite?"

It's so funny, I paid for the old house, what nonsense are you talking about.

Xianggu was just watching the drama of this family's troubles. He only sympathized with the situation of his relatives and parents, but he didn't want to intervene. It was just that the 80-year-old couple was really innocent, so I felt compassion. And I didn't necessarily buy an air conditioner for the living. Can't I use it to cool down the portraits of my grandparents in the old house? They were so sarcastic to me!

Pounding the ground!

Hey, tilting your head.

I found that this family really never remembered grudges, and the upper beam was crooked, and the lower beam was crooked. It was like this before, and it is still like this now.