I opened the Ming Dynasty

At this moment, an unexpected and crazy scene appeared. A group of beggars appeared out of nowhere. When they saw the pile of steamed dumplings in the arms of the Minister of Industry, their eyes lit up immediately, just like hungry wolves seeing fat meat. They chased the Minister of Industry like crazy, and kept shouting: "Give us some steamed dumplings! Give us some steamed dumplings!"

The beggars were ragged, but at the moment they seemed to be full of infinite power, and their speed was amazing. The Minister of Industry heard the noise coming from behind him, looked back, and was so scared that he almost choked. He quickened his pace, trying to get rid of these crazy beggars. But the beggars were not willing to give up easily, they followed closely behind the Minister of Industry, chasing him relentlessly.

Some beggars were running out of breath, but they still didn't give up, shouting for dumplings while running. Their faces were full of desire and eagerness, as if these dumplings were their hope for survival. The Minister of Industry was running while trying hard to swallow the dumplings in his mouth, and he almost choked. He secretly complained in his heart, how could he have provoked such a group of difficult guys.

The beggars were getting closer and closer, and the Minister of Industry's heart was in his throat. In his panic, he almost dropped several baskets of steamed dumplings on the ground. He ran and shouted: "Stop chasing! Stop chasing!" But the beggars didn't listen to him at all, they just wanted to get a few steamed dumplings.

A beggar ran very fast and grabbed the corner of the Minister of Industry's clothes, which frightened him. He struggled hard to break free, but accidentally dropped a few steamed dumplings. When the beggars saw the steamed dumplings falling, they immediately scrambled for them, and the scene was in chaos. The Minister of Industry took the opportunity to run forward for a distance, but the beggars soon caught up with him.

"Sir, please give us some steamed dumplings! We haven't eaten for a long time!" a beggar shouted in a crying voice.

The Minister of Industry looked at their pitiful appearance and felt a little sorry for them, but he himself couldn't bear to part with the dumplings. He gritted his teeth and continued to run desperately.

The beggars were chasing after him, shouting all kinds of begging words as they ran. The whole street was filled with their shouts and footsteps, as if a farce was being performed. The Minister of Industry was already sweating profusely from exhaustion, and he felt that he could not run any longer. But he still held on, not wanting the dumplings to fall into the hands of the beggars.

Suddenly, the Minister of Industry saw an alley in front of him. He had an idea and quickly went into the alley. The beggars followed him in, but the alley was full of twists and turns, and the Minister of Industry quickly got rid of them. The beggars walked around the alley for several times, but they couldn't find the Minister of Industry, so they had to leave in frustration.

The Minister of Industry hid in a corner, breathing heavily. He looked at the few remaining steamed dumplings in his arms, secretly glad that he had finally escaped. He rested for a while, then walked out of the alley carefully. He looked back and made sure that the beggars were gone, then he continued to walk forward with confidence.

After this crazy chase, the Minister of Industry no longer had the appetite to eat the dumplings. He walked slowly with the remaining dumplings in his arms, still thinking about the thrilling scene. The beggars could only continue to look for other food on the street. Their figures gradually disappeared in the crowd, leaving behind only a story that made people laugh and sigh.

On the bustling street, the Minister of Revenue was showing his unique and unrestrained manner. He was seen carrying a barrel of wine in his hand, with a relaxed smile on his face, and jogging with brisk steps. As he ran, he would raise the barrel from time to time, raise his head and pour a big mouthful of wine into his mouth. The wine flowed down the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care at all.

However, this interesting scene soon attracted the attention of a group of drunkards. The drunkards were originally staggering on the street, and when they saw the Minister of Revenue carrying a barrel of wine and drinking along the way, their eyes suddenly lit up. They immediately chased after the Minister of Revenue excitedly, as if they had seen a treasure.

"Hey! Give us some drinks too!" a drunkard shouted loudly, and others followed suit.

The Minister of Revenue heard the noise coming from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a group of drunkards stumbling towards him. He was stunned at first, then he showed a helpless expression, and his pace quickened.

But the drunkards were not willing to give up easily. They chased him while shouting for drinks, as if they would not give up until they achieved their goal. The Minister of Revenue ran out of breath, but the drunkards kept chasing him.

"Oh my, stop chasing us!" the Minister of Revenue shouted.

"Don't run away unless you give me wine!" the drunkards responded.

Just like that, a strange scene appeared on the street: the Minister of Revenue was running desperately with a wine barrel in front, and a group of drunkards were chasing him desperately from behind.

As time went by, the Minister of Revenue drank less and less, and his steps became more and more unstable, and he began to stagger from side to side. The drunkards took the opportunity to gradually close the distance between them and him.

Finally, the drunkards caught up with the Minister of Revenue.

"Give us the wine!" they shouted, surrounding the Minister of Revenue.

The Minister of Revenue looked at them helplessly, smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, okay, let's drink together!"

Thus, a strange drinking party began. The Minister of Revenue and the drunkards sat together and began to drink wine one sip at a time.

"Come on, let's play finger-guessing!" a drunkard suggested.

"Okay!" The Minister of Revenue also became interested.

"Hello, brothers!" "Five champions!" "Six six six!" ... The sound of finger-guessing games rose and fell, accompanied by bursts of laughter echoing in the air. They drank while playing finger-guessing games, completely ignoring the gazes of the people around them.

The drunkards and the Minister of Revenue were immersed in the joyful atmosphere, as if they had forgotten all their troubles. Their faces turned red and their eyes became blurry, but their hands did not stop moving and their mouths did not stop talking.

"Haha, you lose, drink!"

"Oh, I win again!"

In this way, they drank until night fell, until everyone fell to the ground drunk, still mumbling incoherent words, and this crazy and funny drinking party came to an end. The absurd behavior of the Minister of Revenue and this group of drunkards also became an anecdote that people talked about with great relish.

Oh my god! Xie Jin's official hat flew off, and before he could pick it up, it was stepped on by the Minister of Personnel, the Minister of Works, the Minister of Punishment, the Minister of Revenue, and the Minister of Rites, who were following him like little dogs!

As they ran, they urged each other: "Hurry up, the emperor is waiting!" "Oh, don't eat, run!" "Oh, my shoes fell off!"

For a moment, the sounds of shouting, chewing, and swallowing intertwined together, forming a strange "court symphony"!