"Master, it's time to have a meal." Liu Fu brought a pot of steaming soup this time, and it turned out to be a chicken in the soup.

Even the gods can’t stand it if they drink porridge every day. In the end, the family made an iron rule for Zhou Kui. Whether you eat porridge or not, you must eat pickles. In short, you must eat meat once a month.

A month later, my family cooked a chicken for Zhou Kui and asked Liu Fu to bring it over.

Zhou Kui's eyes emitted green light when he smelled the aroma of meat. He finally got up, took his life-saving artifact, Tang Pozi, out of his arms and placed it on the kang: "Liufu, what time is it?"

"Master, it's almost time." As a family servant who is dedicated, Liu Fu is still qualified. He used a spoon to serve Zhou Kui a bowl of chicken soup and placed it on the table: "Master, since our family has been in trouble, those who come to visit the house on weekdays have disappeared. In the past, there was no shortage of fish. Alas, there is not even a visit now."

When Zhou Kui was in power, there were endless people coming to his family.

Needless to say, people who give money and land are trying hard to curry favor with the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Even some people send the tributes from various places to the Zhou Mansion to try them first.

Since he "donated" more than one million taels of silver, everyone knows that this noble and powerful father-in-law has lost his power. With his stingy temper, he will not be willing to take out so much money even if he kills him. Eighty percent of it is forced.

Zhou Kui was open to this: "It is natural for people to go to the high places and water flows to the low places, but they refuse to come. This chicken soup is cooked well today, how much water has it been added?"

"As you told me, half a pot of water, there is still in the pot."

"Well, you have to be careful when you live this life. Adding more water will allow you to eat a few more meals. Liufu, give me two buns."

Maybe some people wonder, a dignified father-in-law would not be like this even if he was in a downturn. How could this life be worse than that of the people?

How could it be impossible? Zhou Kui has money. Even now, he is a top-notch big family in Beijing. But being rich and being stingy are different things. Zhou Kui is reluctant to eat meat, not because he can't afford it, but because he is simply stingy.

A guy who was willing to pay for money until his death suffered torture and barely gave it to the thief guy. Now he has been cheated of more than one million taels, so it is normal for him to do this.

Liu Fu was afraid that he would continue to talk about it, so he mentioned the 1.5 million taels of silver and said, "Master, the weather is good today. I'll have a meal later. I'll help you to the yard for a walk."

Zhou Kui said "um" and stuffed chicken legs into his mouth and said in a vague way: "Save the remaining chicken bones I eat to make soup."

Liu Fu, who was holding a basin and preparing to leave the house, let out a "bang" sound, the soup basin in his hand fell to the ground, and the chicken soup on the bottom of the soup was sprinkled all over the floor.

Zhou Kui was furious: "You are a useless dog, you are a loser!"

Suddenly, Zhou Kui realized something was wrong. Liufu was like petrified, standing at the door in a daze, not even his anger and scolding.

Then, the chicken legs in Zhou Kui's mouth also fell off. Because, he watched a group of people coming to the yard.

A group of people who will wake up from their dreams-Jinyiwei.

Flying fish suit, embroidered spring sword.

They came again, and the group of people came again. Zhou Kui's eyes immediately became unrequited. His eyes moved away from the yard and turned to stare at Tang Pozi on the kang.

Perhaps there was a connection between the master and servant, Liufu's eyes moved away from the Jinyiwei, and looked back at Zhou Kui. Then he snatched the bed like a flying man, picked up the still-warming "Tang Pozi" and placed it on Zhou Kui's chest.

Zhou Kui, who finally recovered from his soul, hugged the Tao Pozi in his hand tightly and called out: "Oh, oh..."

"The prince is really intriguing. Chicken soup is good. Chicken soup is very nourishing. The prince needs to drink more." As soon as he entered the door, Luo Yangxing smelled the chicken soup, and then smiled and clasped his fists with Zhou Kui.

Zhou Kui looked at him like a ghost: "I don't want to see you, go, go quickly!"

"This, the father-in-law, I'm sorry. The official is in charge of the order, so I'll ask the father-in-law to cooperate."

Upon order, Zhou Kui looked at him suspiciously: "Long live the emperor, what is his will? I am a vain."

That's right, Zhou Kui asked someone to move out everything in his room and sell what's time to sell it.

The purpose is to create a phenomenon that the Zhou Kui family is now lonely. After donating more than one million taels of silver, our Zhou family has already left the house alone.

What does the Jinyiwei do for food? Without some means, how could they visit easily? Luo Yangxing smiled: "It's okay, the emperor said, the father-in-law Zhou Kui was noble and honest, and he was an example for all officials. The father-in-law spent all his family's wealth and donated a million taels of kilowatts. This is my hero of the Ming Dynasty."

The other party was sarcastic, and Zhou Kui looked at him suspiciously: "Long live, what is the will? I also ask Commander Luo to quote."

"The emperor borrowed money under the order, and the emperor gave the order. Since the father-in-law Zhou Kui was so generous, now that Jiannu is invading the border of Liaodong, the court hopes that the father-in-law will donate another 500,000 taels of silver."

This time, Zhou Kui did not cry, resist, or even howl. He just stood up silently, took out the Tang Pozi in his arms and slowly placed it on the table, and then looked at Luo Yangxing quietly.

"Commander Luo, I said that my family is still poor now. Since the Lord still wants money, I don't want money, so I can only show my ambition by dying. You, take me away."

Zhou Kui stretched out his hands and surrendered. Come on, kill me, kill me. Anyway, I can't take out a penny, so you can do whatever you want.

What are the imperial prisons, tortures, and life is worse than death, please greet me, Zhou Kui, hurry up.

I'm tired, really, there's no one who bullies people like this. Let me die and destroy it, the Ming Dynasty.

Perhaps it was too much, Luo Yangxing coughed helplessly: "Best-in-law, think twice."

Zhou Kui took it aside: "I don't think about it anymore, hurry up and take me to the imperial prison to greet you. What kind of equipment, shackles, sticks, and sticks are there, come."

The torture in the imperial prison is only unexpected, but he can't do it. The so-called non-terror is because you have no imagination. It can be seen that Zhou Kui knows all these things. Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, so you can do whatever you want.

On the one hand, he was the imperial edict of Emperor Chongzhen, and on the other hand, Zhou Kui was willing to do so. This made Luo Yangxing a little helpless. Since that was the case, he had to give in helplessly: "Mr., I'm sorry, take it away!"

The Jinyiwei was never afraid of threats. He was with the emperor's will, and even the father-in-law would capture him.
Chapter completed!