Chapter 145 Scum Dad (13)

On the city wall to the south of the capital, a few guards in iron armor were surrounding a commoner soldier giving a speech.

An armored guard pointed at the gang leader and shouted cursingly: "Damn it, we people guard the capital so hard, but in the end we can't even have a bite of hot food. How the hell do you care about those trash under your command?" Are you late even to deliver a meal, could it be that we are intentionally starving us?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused public outrage.

"Let us defend the city hungry. If something goes wrong, can you take the responsibility? Get out early if you don't want to do it!"

"You can't even be a gang leader, what else can you do?"

"Change people, change people quickly, let him be the leader of the gang, we people will starve to death sooner or later!"

When it came to excitement, a stout guard stretched out his hand and pushed the gang leader.

The gang leader was pushed back staggeringly.

His helpless and embarrassing posture inevitably exposed one of his lame legs.

Seeing his lame leg clearly, a guard immediately turned his head and spat.

"Pfft~ The cripple can still serve as a soldier, it's really enlightening."

"Even if you are the leader of the gang, you shouldn't find a cripple to be the leader. It's just too much fun."

"This guy doesn't have any background, does he? He's crippled, why don't he go back to his hometown to farm?"

"Not to mention, it's really not impossible."

"Hey~Ganqing is still a related family, no wonder the old Wang's head was squeezed down as soon as he came, it's really fucking nothing!"

Seeing that the guards were talking more and more off topic, the leading guard frowned quietly.

He was entrusted by others to instigate the leader of the food delivery group to make trouble, and provoked the anger of these people, just to humiliate He Yi, not to find out his identity.

Even if He Yi is not valued by the Marquis of Xiang'an, he is the son of the Marquis of Xiang'an after all, if things get serious, they will definitely have nothing to eat.

Seeing that He Yi remained silent, the leading guard cursed secretly in his heart as a 'coward', and said loudly, "Quiet me, this is the end of today's business."

After everyone quieted down, he turned his eyes to He Yi again, his condescending tone was full of contempt.

"I don't care what your background is. Since you are the leader of the gang now, you must do the job of delivering meals on time. If there is another time, then don't blame me for being rude, we don't need waste here!"

This statement was quickly supported by everyone.

He Yi in 'That's right, we don't need trash! ''Fuck off as soon as possible. 'In this kind of voice, he limped down the city wall and stopped at an empty corner.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the bronze-colored face at some point.

Yeah, he's trash.

Waste that is not needed anywhere!

Walking out of the corner of the city wall, the decadent look on He Yi's face seemed to be a little heavier.

Dragging a lame leg, he walked into the fire room under the city wall, his eyes blank.

The gang leaders under his command had long been familiar with his dying look, and when they saw him come back, they just pretended not to see him, and chatted when they had to do things and chat.

He Yi also turned a blind eye to their attitude, went straight to the side, picked up the kitchen knife, and began to cut the unfinished pork.

At this moment, a delivery guy came in.

"Hey, have you heard about it? Something big happened just now. The Marquis of Xiang'an fell off his horse and was carried back. He was said to be seriously injured. I heard someone said that the Marquis's mansion might have to hang banners!"

The head soldier who delivered the food said while putting down the burden on his shoulders.

The so-called hanging banners is just a veiled term, what he actually means is hanging white banners, which also means that someone is going to die in the Hou's mansion, and more directly, it means that the Marquis of Xiang'an is going to hang up.

It was only because the guard at the south gate was under the command of the Marquis of Xiang'an that he was afraid of causing trouble, so he didn't say it directly.

Of course, when he said this, everyone knew it well.

Immediately there was a commotion.

The little soldier who was washing the vegetables stopped what he was doing, "No way! Lord Hou's equestrian skills have always been excellent, how could he fall off the horse?"

"Could someone be plotting against me?" The water fetcher also asked his own question, attracting a bunch of conspiracy theorists.

After quietly listening to a few words, the leader who delivered the food shook his head again and again, "You are thinking too much, who dares to murder Lord Hou in front of the guards."

Speaking of this, the leader of the food delivery guy lowered his voice, "Many people have seen it, and it is true that Lord Hou accidentally fell down by himself. I heard that it was because Lord Hou indulged too much last night." , I was tired and my legs were weak for a while before I fell off."

"Hiss~ How tired is this? Even the legs are soft!"

A soldier who is ignorant of the world issues a question from the soul.

The veterans froze for a moment, then smiled wretchedly.

The person who delivered the food said in the tone of someone who came here: "Hey, you little devil doesn't understand, this kind of thing is the most tiring, women are..."

Before he finished his long speech about women, he was dragged up by his collar.

Looking up, he saw He Yi's gloomy face.

He Yi doesn't care about the life and death of the Marquis of Xiang'an in his heart, even if that person is his biological father, but even if he doesn't care, he still doesn't want that person to have an accident. The unlucky one...

"Is what you just said true?" He Yi asked in a deep voice.

In the impression of the person who delivered the food, He Yi hardly had any mood swings. No matter he was provoked or offended, he always looked indifferent. Has there ever been such an excited moment?

The man who delivered the food was stunned, and subconsciously cursed: "What are you crazy about? What does it have to do with you? Uh..."

Feeling the suffocation, the man who delivered the food immediately stretched out his hand to push away the big hand that was strangling his neck. However, he tried his best to shake it, but it was He Yi who took the initiative to let go.

He Yi: "Say."

A simple word made the person who delivered the food flinch, and it also made the others feel a little afraid.

The man delivering the food coughed twice and looked at He Yi with complicated eyes. Just when he was about to speak, a well-dressed young man rushed in quickly.

"Second Young Master, something happened to the Marquis. Madam wants you to return home quickly!"

Second Young Master, Lord Hou, Madam?
What is the origin of this He Yi?
By the way, he is the same as the Marquis of Xiang'an, both have the surname He!
hiss--

He Yi, he must not be the second young master from the Hou family, right?
Thinking of this, everyone's faces changed, and the eyes they looked at He Yi suddenly became terrified.

What the hell does this happen?

Why did the young master of the Hou Mansion come to be the leader?
Also, why have they never heard that the Second Young Master of the Hou Mansion is a cripple?

If He Yi is really the young master of Hou Fu, what should they do?On weekdays, they often abused this one!

(End of this chapter)

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