My subjects are too rebellious!

Aiwowo is made of glutinous rice, flour, sugar, etc.

"Mm, rich taste, good."

Aiwowo has a soft and glutinous texture, sweet taste and snow-white color, and is often decorated with red hawthorn cakes on the outer skin.

But after Qin Chuan tried a few more, he looked at the Aiwowowo in his hand and gave some suggestions to the stall owner.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you add some fillings to this Aiwowo."

The stall owner smiled bitterly when he heard this and said, "Sir, to be honest, this recipe was passed down from our ancestors and has never changed."

"The recipe does mention that you can add fillings, but I just haven't found the right one."

Qin Chuan thought about a snack in later generations that was very similar to this and made the suggestion.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you try walnut kernels, sesame seeds, melon seeds, and yam paste?"

When the stall owner heard this, his eyes lit up and it seemed to be a good idea.

"A scholar is a scholar. He has more knowledge than us country guys."

After saying that, the stall owner quickly expressed his willingness to give Qin Chuan a few more Aiwo Wo to eat. Seeing this, Qin Chuan quickly took Zhang Rang and ran away.

But you can't eat at one house at a time, you have to visit each house one by one.

Qinchuan is very familiar with Ciba. The glutinous rice flour is steamed, the rice paste is shaped while it is still hot, and then sugar is added for seasoning.

It’s just that the folk sugar is not pure enough and doesn’t taste that good.

So Qin Chuan walked towards the tea soup.

Before I even reached the stall, I saw a middle-aged man holding a large kettle that looked like copper or iron, with steam rising from all around.

Qin Chuan walked up curiously and asked, "Uncle, how much is this?"

"One copper coin for one bowl."

“Is it delicious?”

If you ask the stall owner if the tea is good, he will answer: "Young man, I am not bragging. Go around the street and ask everyone who drinks my tea, Liu Ah Si, and says it is good."

Looking at the familiar uncle, Qin Chuan couldn't help but smile and said, "Then give us three bowls."

After giving the money, the big man held the kettle in one hand and a porcelain bowl in the other.

It seemed that something was added into the porcelain bowl, and the food was quickly cooked when it came into contact with the boiling water.

After a while, three bowls of tea were brought up.

The three of them looked at the yellow liquid in the bowl and seemed to find it a little difficult to swallow.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of Qin Chuan and Yu Huatian.

Zhang Rang reluctantly picked up the porcelain bowl and took a careful sip.

The big man at the side looked at the three people and laughed out loud amused.

After Zhang Rang took a sip, he immediately took a second sip, and then a third and fourth sip.

So Qin Chuan and Yu Huatian also picked up their porcelain bowls and started drinking.

After taking a sip, Qin Chuan realized that the main ingredients of this tea were sorghum rice flour and millet flour, and the seasoning was sugar.

I originally thought it was made of tea, but after drinking it I realized it was flour.

Qin Chuan was wondering, if he added some vermicelli to the tea, would it become Hu La Tang?

Just as a few people were leisurely drinking tea and watching the people coming and going on the street, there was a commotion at the corner of the street.

From a distance, Qin Chuan heard a woman's painful plea and a man's scolding.

Qin Chuan frowned, put down the porcelain bowl, and prepared to go over and take a look.

But the tea stall owner hurried forward to stop him and said, "My young man, you look very handsome and have an extraordinary temperament. You must be a man of honor."

Then he pointed in the direction of the street corner and said, "He's a scoundrel who takes advantage of his sister marrying a good family and causes trouble everywhere."

"Besides, it's useless even if you go. Both parties have signed a written agreement. He is not afraid even if you go to the government office."

Qin Chuan felt puzzled after hearing this. How could such a thing happen in the capital?

What do these three yamen do?

Suppressing his inner anger, Qin Chuan asked, "Uncle Liu, do you know that man's name? And who is behind him?"

Liu Ah Si looked at Qin Chuan with some confusion: "Why are you asking this? Who are you?"

"I'm just an outsider, so I'm more curious. As for asking him, I'll naturally avoid him if I see him next time, so I want to ask him clearly."

Hearing this, Liu Ah Si no longer doubted it. He sighed and said quietly, "His brother-in-law is the ambassador of the Seal Casting Bureau of the Ministry of Rites, Feng Qi."

Ambassador? Qin Chuan was stunned when he heard this.

"How dare a lowly official like you behave like this in public?"

Liu Ah Si added: "This Feng Qi is not ordinary. His parents died early, leaving only an uncle who loves him very much."

"Who is his uncle?"

"Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of Rites, Qian Xiangwen."

Qin Chuan knew what was going on, but he became even more angry.

A third-rank official actually dared to condone his family members to commit crimes. He broke the law knowingly and committed an even more serious crime!

Ignoring Liu Asi's dissuasion, Qin Chuan took Yu Huatian and walked towards the crowd.

With Yu Huatian leading the way, Qin Chuan soon saw Feng Qi, the imperial official.

At this moment, Feng Qi was arrogantly scolding the mother and daughter who were kneeling on the ground.

"It's written clearly in black and white. The one-year deadline is up. If you don't pay me back, your daughter will become a slave in my house."

"What! You still want to deny it?"

Looking at the village woman kneeling on the ground, still holding his thighs tightly, Feng Qi kicked her away.

"Mom, mom, are you okay?"

"Go, take that little bitch away from me."

Hearing Feng Qi's order, several fierce-looking men around him stepped forward and pulled the girl roughly.

Looking at the girl struggling, Feng Qi raised an evil smile on his face.

"You're running, let's see where you can run to!"

"Wait till we get home and see how I deal with you!"

Looking at the lewd smile on Feng Qi's face and the vicious words coming out of his mouth, she looked at the crowd helplessly.

But how could these ordinary people dare to offend the government officials? They were frightened by Feng Qi and retreated one by one.

At this moment, the girl was in despair.

Two lines of tears slowly slid down that pretty cheek.

Qin Chuan looked at the woman who was kicked to the ground and lay motionless, then looked at the girl who was about to be taken away, and he could no longer bear it.

"Wait!"

With a loud shout, the people around were stunned.

Even Feng Qi didn't expect that someone would dare to stop him.

Feng Qi turned around and looked at Qin Chuan fiercely: "Boy, if you want to be a hero and save the beautiful, you should at least consider your own weight and don't get yourself involved."

Qin Chuan was already furious at this time, and sneered: "Oh? What if I have to intervene today?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude! I'll take your punishment if you kill me. Come on."

Feng Qi pulled the rope that tied the girl, and the strong men walked towards Qin Chuan with a grin.

When he was five steps away from Qin Chuan, a fist as big as a sandbag hit him in the face.

Qin Chuan just stood there with his hands behind his back.

He thought he was extremely handsome and cool at this moment, but the people around him saw...

"This scholar must have become stupid from reading too much."

"Oh my, after this punch, how can this face be healed?"

"It's already this late and you still care about your face. You don't even know if you can save your life!"

"Yes, the last person who challenged Feng Qi on the street was beaten to death, and he paid five taels of silver and the matter was dropped."

"Human life is not as valuable as an animal. What a world this is."

Qin Chuan heard all the words of the people around him, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

I originally thought that this was a time of peace and prosperity, at least in the capital.

Every day I read the memorials sent in by officials from all over the country, all reporting their respective achievements and happy events, but now I have seen it with my own eyes.

Yes! What kind of world is this?

This is under the feet of the emperor!

The fist was about to hit Qin Chuan, and the timid women around him immediately covered their eyes and screamed: "Ah!"