When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

"My Lord, you know better than anyone what you have done. It is the Emperor's business to decide your crime. I am only responsible for escorting you to the prison safely.

If you were more honest, you could have suffered less along the way! If you act like an uncle of the emperor to us, hehe... I advise you to just stop doing it.

You have caused the Emperor and Empress to fall out! The Empress has been badly betrayed by you! Humph!"

They were ordered to arrest the wanted criminal!

The king's uncle has to behave himself, otherwise he will only suffer.

Chen Xu broke out in sweat when he heard that.

What could cause discord between the emperor and the empress? No one knew it better than him.

It's over! The theft of the token has been exposed.

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The Jian'an Marquis family has always kept a low profile in Kyoto.

Besides they have an enviable uncle who is good to everyone and makes their presence felt from time to time.

It seems that the family of Marquis Jian'an is very well-behaved.

Marquis Jian'an made no achievements at all in the court and only knew how to slack off.

When the court was in session, he would hide in a corner and never get involved in anything. He only got the title by relying on the merits of his ancestors.

Unexpectedly, the emperor actually used him urgently for disaster relief!

This is such a big surprise!

Which minister in the court is not more capable than Marquis Jian'an? Why did the emperor suddenly dig him out?

Every move of the emperor must have a deeper meaning. As a minister, you must study his thoughts. If you misunderstand him, you will do the wrong thing.

That's a big taboo!

They went through the three generations of Marquis Jian'an's ancestors, trying to find out from him why the emperor chose him this time.

Marquis Jian'an was studied thoroughly from top to bottom, inside and out, but in the end, the only conclusion that could be drawn was not a conclusion.

Maybe he was attracted by the fact that the Jian'an Marquis' family was rich and that Marquis Jian'an himself was honest and would not embezzle the relief money and grain... right!

What else can you hope for?

Marquis Jian'an didn't know how many times he had been weighed on the scale by everyone in Kyoto.

But he wanted to leave anytime now, but King Dongshan would not let him go.

He slept in this shabby place all night and felt sore all over.

He missed the big pearwood bed with its soft quilt at home.

When it was time to eat, he picked up the multi-grain porridge and looked at it from left to right, but couldn't recognize what it was.

Please forgive his narrow knowledge. He has lived half his life without ever seeing what coarse grains look like.

When King Dongshan saw Marquis Jian'an's performance, he suddenly felt balanced.

Look, look, this person is not as good as me!

It can be seen that it is not his own problem. Few of the children of the aristocratic families know about coarse grains.

Marquis Jian'an put down his bowl of porridge and sat patiently waiting for the main course.

In his mind, why not have steamed buns, dumplings or something like that? He can make do with them when he goes out.

King Dongshan saw through it, but pretended to be puzzled and asked:

"Marquis Jian'an, why aren't you eating?" What are you waiting for?

Marquis Jian'an blinked his eyes and said as a matter of course:

"No hurry, I'll wait until the dishes are ready before eating."

King Dongshan almost couldn't hold back his laughter, biting his cheek to prevent himself from laughing, and kindly reminded:

"The dishes are ready, you can eat now."

Marquis Jian'an looked at the empty table. Apart from the bowl of porridge, there was no other dish.

Mu Feng: Your Majesty, why don’t you just smile? Your face is already distorted.

Marquis Jian'an was still not giving up and touched the table with his hand, telling King Dongshan with his actions: There is really nothing.

King Dongshan couldn't help laughing:

"Haha, haha... Oh my god, Marquis Jian'an, you're making me laugh to death. This is Tan County, which has been besieged by disaster victims for nearly a month.

I almost ran out of porridge, and you still want to eat vegetables? Haha..."

Fortunately, I haven’t eaten yet, otherwise my stomach would be cramped from laughing.

Marquis Jian'an frowned. No food?

Only this porridge, which I didn’t recognize and didn’t know what it was, looked unpalatable.

He had even less fondness for this place.

He missed the eight-treasure porridge made by his chef, and also wanted to eat the roasted tail banquet, his favorite roast goose, Tangyu Xiuwan, and Guangming shrimp...

Jian'an Hou silently put down the bowl of porridge, slowly stood up, and bowed to King Dongshan:

"Your Majesty, I have already delivered the food for the disaster victims. My mission is complete. I will return to the capital to report. Goodbye, goodbye, no need to send me off."

Marquis Jian'an turned around and wanted to run without any hesitation, but he raised his feet several times and was still standing there.

Looking down, he saw that Prince Dongshan was holding Marquis Jian'an's belt tightly. Seeing that Marquis Jian'an was struggling violently, Prince Dongshan simply let Mu Feng hold Marquis Jian'an's waist.

He also warned: "Mu Feng, hold him tight, don't let him run away."

Mu Feng: Alas! He can only listen to his master.

King Dongshan finally freed his hands, picked up the porridge and sipped it while persuading:

"Oh, oh, Marquis Jian'an, don't be in such a hurry to leave! There are still many things waiting for us to face together! This is just the beginning.

What if you ran away? I waited so long for you, and we should advance and retreat together."

He sipped another mouthful of porridge and kindly reminded the aggressive Marquis Jian'an:

"Let me tell you, the more you struggle, the hungrier you'll get." This is something I speak from experience.

Look how calm he is now!

The Marquis of Jian'an's hair was all messed up, and he stretched out his arms and shouted at the gate:

"Let me go, I want to go home, my wife is waiting for me at home." He couldn't stay in this shabby place for another day.

King of Dongshan: (ˉ▽￣～) Tsk~~ it’s just that you have a wife.

He also missed Weidong, but unfortunately he hadn't returned to Kyoto yet. He didn't know how disappointed Weidong would be if he couldn't see him.

Hey! I can't leave now anyway, so why can Marquis Jian'an leave?

I must stay and face the storm with him!

After much trouble, Marquis Jian'an gave up. King Dongshan had already made it clear: if you want to leave, we leave together, if you want to stay, we stay together!

There were still so many stranded victims outside the city, he didn't dare to kidnap King Dongshan, so he had to stay.

Marquis Jian'an sat half-dead on the chair. Although he stopped struggling, he didn't speak or move, like a young man who had been heartbroken and looked like he had lost all hope in life.

No one knows what he is thinking, but everyone knows that he is in a very bad mood.

So, everyone walked around him.

The staff of King Dongshan and Marquis Jian'an discussed how to resettle the victims. County Magistrate Tang was in a good mood and actively offered suggestions.

Great! These debt collectors are finally going to be sent away!

King Dongshan was very unhappy when he saw that he looked so happy about sending the God of Plague away!

However, he also knew that Dan County had been implicated by him during this period and had suffered greatly from the disaster victims, so it seemed understandable that people were unwelcome to him.

But, but, but but...can't you just stop grinning like an idiot in front of him?

County Magistrate Tang also realized that he might not have been able to control his facial expression. He was causing trouble for the prince. Forget it! He would not stay here to be an eyesore. He took the yamen runners out to distribute porridge.