I am a Big Villain

"Do you bring me alone, take me here to do?"

After all, Zong Zhengqing was young, and after being dissatisfied with the anger of taking him out of the palace, he was attracted by the bustling scenes on both sides of the street.

Especially those who squeezed the clay, tied the kite, and the dazzling array of items, so that Zong Zhengqing Qi's eyes are nowhere to be placed.

There are also some hawkers selling candied haws along the street, carrying the target of candied haws, and the red glaze on the wooden string wrapped in round and full of fruit. Although he has not tasted it, he just looks at the tempting Look like, you can't help but slobber secretion, want to go down and buy a bunch of tastes.

All of this has always only lived in the ears of Zong Zhengqing.

Unlike other emperors who have already left the palace, and one who borrowed the light of Jiang Guifei, the family was sealed by a grandfather who had no real power. Zong Zhengqing's other relatives are far away from the northwest. From small to large, there is no palace. They can only listen to the emperors who have been to the palace and the eunuchs who come in from outside the palace to describe the interesting things outside the palace.

Because of the face and the tight mouth, when I heard the story of the palace outside the emperor, Zong Zhengqing Qi always showed a disdainful expression, but actually in his heart, he had already been another to the imperial city. The world on one side has a psychology of curiosity.

This time, when he was unprepared, he took him out of the palace and saw the scene he had imagined in his dream. When Zong Zhengqing turned his head and looked at the face, he was also pleasing. Quite a lot.

Just how did this carriage stop in the busiest and bustling market in Beijing?

Zong Zhengqing Qi looked at the scenery outside the window more and more single, the houses on both sides were getting older and older. The carriage was out of the gate in the question of Zong Zhengqing, and went to the unknown place. The heart of the palace and the joyfulness gradually sank, and the initial worry rose to the heart.

Especially at this moment, when he stepped on the muddy roads of the country, he looked at the fields that were innocent. There were only a few spoiled old peasmen who took the yellow cattle for the newly harvested land, and a group of children who played in the fields.

Zong Zhengqing Qi looked at him with vigilance and he took him to this place to do something.

"How old is the harvest in this year's land?"

I did not pay attention to the question of Zong Zhengqing, but went down the carriage and walked straight to the old farmer who was working in the nearest field.

"The harvest is good. In these years, we have a good weather. The harvest is good year after year. With the new emperor ascending the throne, the tax has been reduced by 30%. This year we can have a good year."

Yan and Zong Zheng Qingqi’s dress today is shabby and rough in the eyes of Zong Zhengqing. It can be seen in the eyes of the old farmer, clean and decent brocade, which is more rare than the rare fabrics they saw in the city. Well, at first glance, it is the lord and young master of the rich family.

Therefore, in the face of awkward questions, the old farmer smiled and answered.

Zong Zhengqing’s original face was cleared after listening to the old farmer’s words. He went forward with great interest: “Old man, what do you think of the new emperor now?”

As he said, he glanced at it. The old man seemed to be sensible. He certainly couldn’t understand the current situation of the **** on the court.

He would like to see, when an old farmer points his nose, what kind of mood Xiao Yu will be.

"You can't say no."

The old farmer waved his hands and looked at Zong Zhengqing's expression as if he was looking at something strange.

That is the emperor, the emperor on the high, the public opinion is today, don’t you have a head?

This little young master looks white and clean, so how to ask it is so brainless.

"This lord, you don't want to be old, I have a mouthful, your son, you have to teach well, now the Jinyiwei of the East Factory is so powerful, there was a lazy man next to our village, drunk and smashed the little emperor, second The day was taken away by the people of Jinyiwei.” The old man’s face was a little scared, and his attitude toward the teachings was also a lot more sincere.

"The little son is so smart and singular, when he says something wrong, it is going to be sinned."

They all said that they had entered the East Factory. They had to peel off the skin without dying. In the hearts of ordinary people, it was a taboo and a more terrible place than the prison.

"What about the lazy little emperor?"

Zong Zhengqing Qi became a puffer fish. He had just been on the base for a long time. He had not been pro-government. Some people scolded him. He clearly handled the government affairs. Xiaoyin handled it. When I looked at Xiao Yu, I blamed him.

"How can you not listen to this little son?"

The old farmer was angry. The lazy man smashed the little emperor and was caught by Jin Yiwei. In front of him, this little son told him to repeat the words of the lazy man. Didn't he think he was caught in a piece.

The old peasant consciously that this little son is a troublesome character, and he is going to go to the other side to plow the land. When the provincial father said something that should not be said, he was implicated.

"You don't go."

Zong Zhengqing Qi rummaged through his body, and couldn't find any valuable stuff. Suddenly he thought that the jade finger in his hand had not been taken off when he just changed clothes. If he didn't want to, he would kneel down on his finger. The jade ring, then handed over to the old farmer: "Can you talk now?"

The behavior of the old farmer reminded him of the imperial eunuchs in the palace, some low-ranking and unloved. They wanted to have a better life in the palace. They must constantly collect money to buy the workers and the imperial family. The only way to be a slave in the house is to eat hot meals and put on the beautiful clothes of the season.

He thought that this old farmer was also like this, because he didn't get the benefits, so he didn't want to talk to him.

"You little boy."

The old farmer sighed and didn't understand why he had to break the casserole and ask for the fate.

"You don't want to say the question I just asked you, then I will ask you another question. As long as you answer it, this jade finger is yours."

Zong Zhengqing Qi looked at his eyes and saw that the other party had no intention to stop his behavior. He was quite a chest and said to the old farmer with a slight arrogance.

"This old man, our family is naturally born with curiosity, he asked, you will talk about it."

The guards who stood behind them, after receiving the sly eyes, stepped forward and converted the jade fingers in the hands of Zong Zhengqingqi into a piece of broken silver. It is estimated that there should be four or five money. For the farmers who depend on the heavens, this is no small amount.

"That's a good boy, you can ask, but it's too difficult. I can't tell the old man."

In the eyes of the old farmer, the silver money is much more valuable than the jade finger that he has never seen before. Under the temptation of money, he hesitated for a moment, thinking about the little grandson who was born shortly at home, and boldly agreed.

"Old man, listen to your tone, you are very afraid of Jinyiwei?"

Zong Zhengqing also knows that the old farmer will not answer the question he had before, so he simply put the problem aside and plans to wait until he returns to the palace to check the matter. Now for him, Xia Xiaoyu The face is more important.

"Afraid, who is not afraid of Jinyiwei?" One of the fierce gods is similar to the prince of the prince, the old farmer stunned, and did not want to say.

"If one day, Jin Yiwei does not exist, will you be happier?"

Jin Yiwei is the minion of Xiao Yu. Now the courtiers are afraid of Xiao Yu. A large part of the reason is that they fear the Jin Yiwei behind him. If Jin Yiwei disappears, Xiao Yu’s strength will be reduced by half.

Zong Zhengqing Qi seems to have seen it too. Xiao Yu does not look at him now. He has no defense against him. He even indulges him intently or unintentionally. He has not suppressed his growth.

He didn't understand whether this was the other person's fear or fear, or what other reasons, but it was also a good thing for him.

It’s also because I’ve seen this through. Now he’s in front of Xiao Yu, but he’s not so cautious, only occasionally a little jealous.

"Why did Jin Yiwei disappear?" The old farmer listened to Zong Zhengqing's words and asked him with a puzzled question. His face also had a hint of ambiguity.

Looking at the old farmer's expression, Zong Zhengqing's smile on his face paused, and he thought that what he saw would be the expression of the old farmer's joy.

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Yu, who had never heard a voice. The other party seemed to be not surprised by the reaction of the old farmer.

Even the other side's eyes did not have a trace of turmoil, as if he had just asked questions, in his eyes, it was just a child's incomprehensible play, which did not affect him.

"Are you not afraid of Jinyiwei?" Zong Zhengqing Qi squeezed the jade finger in his hand, watching the old farmer's eyes also brought him the power of the emperor.

Just because of the young age, and the momentum has not yet become a climate, in the eyes of others, it is a spoiled, somewhat arrogant little son.

Because I didn't get the answer I wanted, I lost my temper.

"I am afraid that Jinyiwei is correct. Since we have Jinyiwei, our days are much better than before, so why should I be happy that Jinyiwei disappeared?"

The old farmer looked at Zong Zheng Qing Qi and said: "In the past, in addition to paying taxes, there are a variety of taxes set up by the officials. The county magistrate gave birth to a baby, and they have to pay taxes. Oh, we have to pay taxes, we are still at the foot of the Imperial City, those people are so daring, let alone other places, the emperor of the mountain is far away, the days are definitely more difficult than us, but since the appearance of Jin Yiwei, the corrupt officials have been Grabbing, the tax is normal, and our people can still have enough balance to eat and drink every year. We are grateful that they are too late."

There was no East factory before, no Jinyiwei, the old emperor was faint and incompetent, and the officials of his own people let themselves go, the corrupt officials of the court were rampant, and the people of the people were not happy. Even without natural disasters, the days were not good.

Regardless of who the emperor is, who the people are in power, they only know that they have lived a good life since they had the East Factory. How is the East Factory Supervisor Xiao Yu and his Jin Yiwei fierce name? really good.

"Jin Yiwei arrests people, that is also to arrest those who should catch, such as the lazy man, who told him to say something that should not be said, like the old farmer, I am honest, I have a good life, no matter what others are right, my heart is open. How could you want Jinyiwei to disappear?"

The old farmer’s words made Zong Zhengqing Qi dumb, and he looked at the old farmer who had received a silver ingot and looked happy.

The conspiracy must be a conspiracy. Xiao Yu took him here to let him listen to these words, so as to reduce his vigilance against him.

As an emperor of the wise god, he is not so fooled.

"What else do you want to ask, and then we will return to the city after we have asked us."

Zong Zhengqing Qi looked at Xiao Yu, he had to go back to the city, and he asked more people to ask. He did not believe that Xiao Yu’s ability was so great that he would buy all the people in the world.

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