Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

"Ouch!"

A ragged little beggar suddenly bumped into Fusu's thigh!

Interrupted his thoughts!

The faces of several guards following Fusu changed and they hurried forward!

"Sir! Are you okay?!"

Before they could do anything, the little beggar ran away as fast as he could.

He slipped into the crowd and disappeared in a few moments.

"No...I'm fine."

Fusu blinked, and still didn't react to what had happened.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt a weight on his leg, as if he had been hit by someone.

Before he could see the man's appearance clearly, he saw him running away.

Only a small back view was left for him.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to be just a child of four or five years old.

His clothes were tattered and his hair was messy and piled on his head like dead grass.

Still barefoot.

Fusu looked down at the place where he was hit. On his clean and tidy robe, there was a black handprint...

Fusu, who has always been a germaphobe, couldn't help but frown.

Before he could wipe it clean with a handkerchief, he suddenly discovered that his purse was missing!

"My purse! It's gone?!!"

what?

The wallet is missing?!

The faces of several guards suddenly turned ugly.

"Sir, I'll go after him! I'll definitely get your purse back!"

"No!"

Fusu quickly stopped them and said, "No need to chase them. There isn't much money in it."

"But........"

"Listen to me. I said don't chase her, and that means don't chase her."

Fusu said, "Go back home!"

Several guards quickly responded in a low voice, "Yes, sir."

Today, they failed to provide adequate protection, allowing a stranger to get close to the young master.

They also let someone steal the eldest son's purse. It was their dereliction of duty.

Later, they will go to Your Majesty to apologize.

Several people quickly followed Fusu.

Not far away is the entrance to an alley.

Xiao Fei was squatting in the corner, and saw that the person whose purse he had robbed did not send anyone to chase him, but instead took his people away.

He quietly withdrew his gaze and tightly grasped the purse hidden in his chest.

He turned around and ran quickly to another intersection in the alley.

In a dilapidated temple.

Xiao Fei boiled the medicine he bought and brought it to an old beggar lying in the corner.

"Grandpa? Grandpa, wake up, get up and take your medicine."

"I bought the medicine. Get up and drink it. Your illness will be cured."

The old beggar lying there had a gaunt face, his eyes closed, and was motionless.

Even his chest didn't rise or fall at all.

"Grandpa? Please get up quickly."

Xiao Fei thought the old beggar was asleep. He was worried that the medicine would spill, so he put the bowl on the ground aside.

He gently pushed the old beggar with his hand.

"Grandpa, if you don't get up soon, the medicine will get cold."

"Please get up quickly."

However, the old beggar remained motionless.

Only then did Xiao Fei realize that something was wrong with his grandfather.

He quickly lay on the old beggar and listened to his heartbeat.

Before that, I could hear a little slow, plop-plop sound.

Now, my ears are quiet.

Not a single sound!

"Grandpa?! Grandpa!!!"

Xiao Fei shook the old beggar's shoulder in disbelief.

Trying to wake him up!

"Grandpa! Wake up! Don't leave me alone!"

"Please! Don't leave me! Wuuwuwu!"

"The doctor said you'll be fine after taking the medicine. Hurry up and get up. I'll give you the medicine!"

Xiao Fei reached out to wipe away his tears, and with his thin hands, he held the broken bowl to the old beggar's mouth.

"Grandpa... open your mouth, open your mouth and take a sip... wuwuwu, drink it..."

The black medicine dripped from the old beggar's mouth.

Dripping onto the hay beneath me.

"Clap!"

The bowl fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

The medicine spilled all over the floor.

"Wow! Woohoo Grandpa!"

Xiao Fei threw himself on the old beggar and burst into tears!

The person hiding in the dark left quietly.

in the palace.

A Black Ice Guard stood in the center of the hall and reported to Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, the person who bumped into the eldest young master was a little beggar who was over four years old."

"I stole the eldest son's purse to buy medicine for an old beggar."

"When I followed the young beggar to the dilapidated temple, the old beggar had already died."

"I have checked the little beggar's background. It is clean. There is no problem."

"it is good."

Ying Zheng nodded, "As long as they are not from the other six countries, or someone who deliberately designs to get close to Fusu and has ill intentions, it's fine."

"Go ahead and keep an eye on the young master."

"promise!"

The Black Ice Guard responded and then disappeared.

And Fusu on the other side.

Looking at the group of Confucian scholars who were in his palace, eating and drinking his food, and slandering his father.

His face looks very ugly!

Chunyu Yue, who was in the crowd, saw Fusu coming back. He quickly put down his teacup and walked forward to ask.

"Master, you're back. Why do you look so grim?"

"But His Majesty rebuked you again?"

Today Fusu followed Ying Zheng to the inn to visit Qi Pan, but he did not tell Chunyu Yue.

Chunyu Yue just thought that Fusu was called away by Ying Zheng again, and scolded him.

That's why his face looked so ugly.

It's like my mother's dead.

"What are you guys doing?"

Fusu's gaze passed Chunyu Yue and others and fell on the medicinal tea on the table that he had asked for from his father.

The tea bag of medicinal tea is empty.

There were seven or eight teacups scattered on the table next to it.

He had kept the medicinal tea in the warehouse and he himself was reluctant to drink it!

But now, Chunyu Yue and other Confucian scholars have soaked and drunk up all of it? !

There was also a deer leg given to him by his father, but now only empty bones were left.

This is what my father hunted last month!

He begged for a long time before his father gave him a deer leg.

He deliberately stored it in the ice cellar, planning to roast it and eat it when winter comes!

Now, no more!!

Fusu gritted his teeth and looked at the palace attendant beside him, "Who took these things out?"

The palace attendant looked puzzled and said, "Dr. Chunyu ordered us to take it out."

"Didn't you say that Dr. Chunyu's words are your words?"

"In your absence, are you going to let us do what the doctor tells us to do?"

The palace maid in charge quietly raised her head, glanced at Fusu's expression, paused for a moment and then spoke.

"Dr. Chunyu has been to your warehouse. He knows everything inside."

"He also asked us to bring out this medicinal tea."

"I explained to him that this was given to you by His Majesty, but he refused to listen."

"You still say that your things are his things, even if he has made everything in the warehouse."

"You can't blame him either!"

Fusu was stunned.

Suddenly I remembered that he seemed to have said that when he was away, the palace servants should follow Chunyu Yue's instructions.

But his original intention was just to make sure Chunyu Yue didn't have to be too restricted here.

It will allow him to live a more relaxed life so that I can come to discuss academic matters with him often.

Don't let him come and go freely in his warehouse!

He even wasted the medicinal tea and deer legs given to him by his father!

But this cannot be blamed on the palace servants.

This is not the palace maid's fault.

"And what about the deer leg?"

Fusu said, "I put this deer leg in the ice cellar on purpose."