The rise of the poor

Chapter 2058 God, do you want to starve our master to death?

"Ah, so he is Li Fengshi who was defeated at the front. More than 3,000 elite Shandong spearmen were killed by the Japanese pirates!"

"Alas, you are so incompetent! Fortunately, you still have a little dignity and know how to come and apologize to the Governor."

"He was defeated at the front. Shouldn't he be beheaded? Is that enough for him to just apologize?"

"We can't just kill people for every defeat. If that were the case, who would dare to fight on the front lines? After all, the battlefield changes rapidly, swords are merciless, and accidents happen frequently. No one can guarantee that they will win every battle on the battlefield."

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The onlookers were buzzing with discussions and pointing fingers at Li Fengshi, who was kneeling on one knee and apologizing.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary people would not dare to do this. It was because Li Fengshi made such a big mistake that his entire army was wiped out on the front line.

Facing the pointing and criticizing of the onlookers, Li Fengshi turned a deaf ear to them and remained kneeling on one knee to apologize.

Soon, the news that Li Fengshi came to apologize spread throughout the Governor's Mansion, and soon the kitchen also received the news.

"Master chef, master chef, the guy who made the master go without food for three meals has come to our Governor's Mansion to apologize for his crime!!!!"

The maid heard the news on the way back from the storehouse when she got the ginseng slices back. She hurried over to report the good news.

"This incompetent general has come to apologize, so the master should be relieved. Once he is relieved, we can have dinner."

The little maid said happily.

"I hope so."

The head chef did not have much confidence in this. He took the ginseng slices from the maid, added wolfberries, red dates and the best tribute tea, soaked water, lit the fire, and got busy. Soon the ginseng tea was ready.

"Go and give the master a cup of ginseng tea first. I'll simmer the rest over low heat for a while. The longer this ginseng tea is simmered, the better it tastes and the more flavorful it becomes."

The chef poured a cup of ginseng tea and told the maid to quickly take it to Zhang Jing.

"Okay, Master Chef, I think you can prepare the ingredients. That guy surnamed Li has come to apologize. If the master calms down, we will definitely be able to eat."

The little maid said confidently while holding the ginseng tea.

"I see."

The chef nodded.

"and many more."

When the maid was carrying the ginseng tea out, the master chef called the little maid.

"What's wrong, Master? What condiments does Wang Jiale's ginseng tea have?" The little maid turned around and asked in confusion.

"Bullshit, I have been making ginseng tea for decades, and I have never made any mistakes. I am reminding you that when you serve the ginseng tea to the master later, you should be smart. If the master looks unhappy, don't mention the meal. Mr. Li is here to apologize, and we don't know whether this is to help the master calm down or to add fuel to the fire. In short, you'd better be careful and don't let others get angry at you." The chef glared at him. After all, he was from the kitchen, so he couldn't help but remind her to be careful, smart and not let others get angry at her.

"Master, don't worry. I'm not a newcomer." The little maid said confidently with her head held high.

"Anyway, be careful." The chef waved his hand.

"Don't worry, I will be careful. I will go to bring ginseng tea to the master." The little maid responded and went out with the ginseng tea.

"I hope I'm overthinking it."

The chef watched the maid leave, then told the cook to start picking vegetables, preparing ingredients, and getting ready.

"woooooo"

Less than a cup of tea had passed when I heard crying and then saw the little maid coming back crying.

"what happened?"

The master chef and others stepped forward nervously and asked.

"I'm going to bring ginseng tea to the master." The little maid sobbed as she told the whole story.

When the maid brought ginseng tea, General Li Fengshi, who had come to apologize, had already been invited to Zhang Jing's study.

When the maid went over to deliver the ginseng tea, Zhang Jing was scolding Li Fengshi. Zhang Jing was very angry, and the ginseng tea that the maid was holding became the victim of Zhang Jing's emotional venting. She was grabbed and thrown at the feet of General Li Fengshi, breaking into pieces.

"A cup of ginseng tea was thrown away. The master told me to get out."

The little maidservant cried.

"Well, it's just a scolding. The fire at the city gate affected all the innocent people. It was the man surnamed Li who made the master angry. You just happened to be the innocent person who got caught in the crossfire. Don't worry, you'll be fine after a scolding."

The master chef comforted him.

"Yes, that's what the master chef said. After I entered the house, I happened to hear the master scolding the man surnamed Li, scolding him for being so bold and disobeying military orders. He asked him if he knew who the governor was and whether he had chosen the cemetery in advance."

The little maid sobbed and repeated what he had heard in the house.

"Well, I can only say this here. Don't say it again when you leave the house. You are all the same. I don't need to tell you that the mouth is the source of trouble. The master is angry, so don't get yourself into trouble!"

The master chef took the opportunity to educate everyone.

"I understand." The maid, the cook and others responded one after another.

"I thought that Mr. Li's apology would calm the master down, but I didn't expect that his apology would make the master even angrier. This is bad, the master is even angrier, and I don't know if lunch can be eaten."

The little maid wiped her tears and said with a look of regret.

"Let's prepare first, alas." The head chef couldn't help but let out another long sigh, feeling very helpless.

News from outside came into the kitchen one after another. One moment it said that the master was furious and wanted to take Li Fengshi out and behead him; the next moment it said that the master had people bring shackles and wanted to put Li Fengshi in shackles to question him; the next moment it said that Li Fengshi voluntarily donated all his wealth to help provide relief to the Shandong spearmen who died in the battle, and the master was furious and scolded him.
The entire Governor's Mansion was in silence. Everyone inside and outside, from top to bottom, knew that Zhang Jing was very angry today. Everyone walked very lightly for fear of getting into trouble.

At noon, as expected, Zhang Jing did not eat the meal sent by the kitchen, and had it brought back intact.

"Alas, if this continues, even the strongest person can't stand it. What should I do? How can I explain this to my wife?"

The kitchen was filled with gloom and sadness.

"Report! Urgent military information from Zhejiang, urgent military information from Zhejiang!!!!"

There was a sound of horse hooves outside the Governor's Office, and the person delivering urgent military information walked into the Governor's Office shouting all the way.

Just like yesterday.

"Ah?! Another urgent military situation."

When the chef and others in the kitchen heard that there was another urgent military situation, they stood up nervously.

The evening before yesterday, urgent military intelligence came, causing the master to miss four meals, and today another urgent military intelligence came.

God
Do you want to starve our master to death? !

The master is starving, and the mistress won't let us off. Everyone in the kitchen is so worried that they are about to cry.