When Zhang Hongying heard that the people in front of him were really refugees, he felt a little embarrassed. He took out a handful of scattered silver in his arms, and handed it forward generously, saying, "Take it, Zhang is drunk today, and he just took a look at it again and again, just as a plea."

As soon as the refugees took Zhang Hongyan's money, they were floating in their feet and looked around. When they saw the kind-hearted person, they came forward to beg for food and immediately flocked to them, surrounded them and complained about begging for food.

Zhang Hongyu, Qiao Zhenghua, Jing Kuai and others were not spared, and even Tang Xianzu was surrounded. Ye Xiaotian had already changed into prison uniforms when he was imprisoned. He only changed his robe after he arrived in Nanjing. He had no silver on his body, so he asked the refugees. He knew that Taihu Lake had flooded thousands of acres of land around him. The court was in a turbulent period, and the disaster relief measures were not timely enough. The refugees whose homes were flooded had to flee everywhere and beg for life. These refugees were the first to enter Nanjing City, and thousands and tens of thousands of people came one after another.

At this time, two high four-horse carriages drove out of the backyard of the "Qingyan Building". The convertible carriage had an ancient heritage. The first carriage was two people, one was Mr. Xu wearing a jade-colored light shirt. Sitting side by side with him was a man in black with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes. On the car behind was Rui Qingxing, son of the Minister of Justice Rui Chuan, and another young man.

Seeing Zhang Hongyi and others drunkenly surrounded by a group of beggars and were making money there, Mr. Xu's mouth tilted again and said disdainfully: "Little kindness, seek fame!"

Zhang Hong was drunk and didn't hear clearly, but Ye Xiaotian could hear clearly. It happened that he had no money on him and the refugees did not surround him. Ye Xiaotian immediately took two steps forward and said seriously: "Mr. Master, Xiaoxiang Xiaohui is also kindness. If you can't help the world, even if you only save one person, it is a good deed. Speaking of which, Xiaoyu, your family is in Nanjing. If you are willing to come out to help the people, you will definitely be able to save more people. Why don't you lose your penis and laugh at those who are willing to help the poor people?"

Mr. Xu has a noble status and has never been criticized in person in person. When Ye Xiaotian said that, he was stunned. The man in black sitting next to Mr. Xu looked at Ye Xiaotian with interest and smiled slightly.

Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and snorted coldly: "It is the court's business to exempt people from money, discounts, relief, relief loans, porridge, and transfer millet to disaster relief. How can we go beyond the times?"

Ye Xiaotian said: "The court has its own regulations, and sometimes it is inevitable that we will not be able to follow the hearts of peace. The powerful, noble, gentry, people, love and benevolent, donate generously, and save disaster victims. Isn't that the right thing to do? If the young master does not have this heart and does not have such power, no one will force you, but it is absolutely not necessary to laugh at others."

Mr. Xu was a little confused when he said it. At this time, Rui Qingxing, who had been flattering in the car behind, sneered: "A group of playboys who are not enterprising and are addicted to yin lyrics and lyrics every day are worthy of talking about the kind-hearted lovers in front of the master! You are so kind and kind, and you can save a few people, unless you don't take action, you will definitely be able to save countless people, be virtuous and have a Buddha in thousands of families."

The Xu family's tutoring is actually quite strict. Although Mr. Xu is a little generous, he cannot help too many people. When he heard Huang Qingxing's words, he felt a little upset: "This is a bit boastful. My father is rich, but how can he use his private money to provide disaster relief? With his identity, there are too many taboos. If I had come forward, I would not have the money to provide relief to so many victims. Look at this, there are quite a few victims."

Ye Xiaotian heard the light and glanced at Mr. Xu, his eyes full of disdain. However, he thought in his heart that if he could inspire this Mr. to come forward to provide disaster relief, no matter what his original intention, he could eventually save many people. If he was stingy with money, he would just tell him to get out, so as not to make noise here.

Mr. Xu was young and energetic, especially in Jinling City. Only others have always held him to compliment him. He has never been despised. At this time, not only Ye Xiaotian looked at him with a sarcastic look, but Zhang Hongyu, Qiao Zhenghua and others also came over and glanced at him with disdain. It was actually... those refugees also looked at him with a disgusting look at him with an unkind look. It was really intolerable.

Mr. Xu thrust his waist, stretched out his hand and slapped the handrail, and said loudly: "Don't you believe it? I will set up a shed to prepare porridge. I want to see if you saved more people, or if I saved more people."

Zhang Hongying has always been incompatible with him, but the threshold of the Xu family is too high. Although Zhang Hongying is the young master of the Shangshu family, he has always been mostly defeated. It is rare to have a chance to compete with the young master Xu in a legitimate way. He immediately said, "Take it seriously? Master, you can't just talk but not practice fake styles!"

Mr. Xu was furious and stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, saying, "Then I will bet with you. Have you seen it? Just the stone archway in front of you. From tomorrow on, you and I will set up a porridge factory on one side. Whoever cuts off food first will naturally have fewer disaster victims to rescue, and then whoever loses."

Mr. Xu’s plan is that I have less pocket money and you have less. At least I have more savings than you, so I have to earn back this face if I take it out. Unexpectedly, Zhang Hongyan is not timid and loses if he loses. Anyway, it is not embarrassing to lose to the young master of the Duke of Wei’s Mansion.

Zhang Hongying thrust her chest and said, "Finish! I've bet with you! Young Master, what if you lose?"

Mr. Xu sneered: "I will lose, a joke!"

The more Ye Xiaotian watched, the more interesting he became. Anyway, he was not afraid of the big deal. He immediately said, "Mr., you can't speak too much. If anything happens, it's still a possibility. What if you lose, what should you do?"

Before Mr. Xu could speak, Zhang Hongying had already said first: "Mr. Young Master, if you lose, set up a banquet in the re-interpretation building to invite a banquet for a few brothers. How about it?"

When Ye Xiaotian heard this, the bet was too light, right? It was just a banquet. You are the young master of Shangshu family. Have you never attended a banquet or had wine? Why are you so greedy?

However, he didn't know that this re-interpretation building was a restaurant that the Ming Dynasty officially used to receive foreign guests. Although so, not anyone could hold a banquet there. For example, Guan Xiaokun, one of the two "followers" of the young master, or the young master himself, could hold a banquet there.

Guan Xiaokun is the son of the Minister of Rites in Nanjing. The Ministry of Rites is in charge of Huitong Hall, and the re-interpretation building is under the jurisdiction of Huitong Hall. He wants to place wine in the re-interpretation building, and the official management of the re-interpretation building will naturally open the door to convenience.

Mr. Xu, the Duke of Wei, has been in Nanjing for more than a hundred years. After more than a hundred years of operation, his connections and forces are spread all over the city. It is the first real Nanjing company. It is naturally not difficult for Mr. Xu to serve wine there.

But for others, this is a symbol of status and status. No matter how rich you are, you may not be qualified to hold wine in the re-interpretation building. No matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to sit there and raise your glasses and drink. Face is exactly what these high-ranking children care about the most, so in Ye Xiaotian’s view it is just a drink, but it is a very important thing for the children of officials who have always had good face.

When Mr. Xu heard that if he lost, he would drink to apologize for his crime, he hesitated immediately. The young man in black who was sitting next to him still smiled and said nothing. Guan Xiaokun and Rui Qingxing, who were sitting in the back car, provoked him in ignorantly: "Okay! If we lose, we will drink to apologize for his crime in Chongyi Building. If you lose, then what if you lose?"

Zhang Hongxian slapped his chest hard with the alcohol and said, "From now on, wherever you four will go, we will retreat and never face you!"

A bet, that's it!

At that moment, Mr. Xu and others drove away, and Zhang Hongxi and others' servants also rushed to the car. Zhang Hongxi and others were ready to get on the car, shouting and getting on the car, and they all went home to get their private money, swearing to fight with Mr. Xu. As long as they could make Mr. Xu dirty, they would become famous in Stone City.

Mr. Xu has a very strict family tutoring, so it doesn’t matter how powerful he is outside. If he wants him to ask his father, Duke Wei, to ask him to help the disaster, he will win a bet. I am afraid that his father will have to let him kneel at the ancestral temple for a day. Now the bet has been established, and the more he thinks about it, he becomes more and more nervous, fearing that he will lose this game and will not come to Taiwan.

When he arrived at the door of Duke Xu's mansion, Duke Xu got out of the car and first claimed the crime to the young master in black. He pulled Guan Xiaokun and Rui Qingxing aside and whispered: "Is this matter successful? We are making a bet in public. If we really lose, I, Xu Qiyun, will be embarrassed."

Guan Xiaokun and Rui Qingxing hurriedly said, "Young Master, don't worry. In terms of wealth, they can compete with you, let alone we two brothers will not stay out of the matter. For this matter, we two have to help you win them."

After hearing this, Mr. Xu felt relieved, pointed at the two of them with his fingers and warned: "I tell you that I was being carried on the back of the two of you today. If I really lost this bet, I will not forgive you!"

Guan Xiaokun and Rui Qingxing patted their chests again and promised. Mr. Xu nodded and said, "Then you go and prepare. The porridge shed must be set up tomorrow morning!"

Guan Xiaokun and Rui Qingxing agreed repeatedly and drove away. Mr. Xu turned around and shook his head and laughed at the young man in black who was waiting on the side. He said in a disapproval tone: "These two guys, what kind of gambling are, they are all children's games, which makes Brother Li laugh."

The young man in black smiled and said, "Even if it is a game, it is a good thing to be able to help the victims because of this. God has the virtue of living a life, and doing good deeds is to accumulate blessings."

Mr. Xu said, "That's right, that's right, haha, following them to make trouble, I'm neglecting Brother Li, Brother Li, please."

Mr. Xu and the young master in black turned the nine-meter-wide panlong screen wall in front of Duke Xu's mansion. They were about to enter the mansion, but suddenly saw a pair of women standing there with horses in front of him. A woman in plain clothes was inserted into a short sword in her waist. She was so handsome. When she saw Mr. Xu, she angrily said, "Brother Xu, it's really difficult to enter the gate of your Duke Wei's mansion. You are not at home. I can't enter the door of your Duke Wei's mansion. I stood here for a long time."

Mr. Xu raised his eyes and shouted in surprise: "Shimei, why is it you?"

The young man in black always looked calm and composed, and when he saw Zhan Ning's childhood, although he had a look of appreciation in his eyes, he still looked elegant and unmoving. However, when he saw Xia Yingying standing behind Zhan Ning'er clearly, two rays of hot light suddenly shot out from his eyes that had always been calm.

: I sincerely ask for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets!

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