The happy life of a prodigal

Fang Ming nodded and said, "Let's go and have a look."

"Yes, Master!"

Although the smell is still so bad.

Zhao Hao tried his best not to show disgust.

Followed behind Fang Xiu.

"Xin Anhou!"

As soon as Fang Xiu appeared around the porridge shed, he heard a call.

Fang Xiu turned his head and saw that he was just an ordinary refugee who looked like a child.

He was blinking, looking at himself, smiling very happily.

Fang Xiu didn't know him, but he still nodded and smiled.

Seeing this scene, the child smiled even more happily.

The sound of "Xin'an Hou" made the whole porridge shed quiet for a moment.

In the next second, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

"Marquis Xin'an is here! Marquis Xin'an has come to see us!"

"Marquis Xin'an is such a good man! He not only gives us porridge, but also visits us every once in a while."

"Yes! They are both masters, why is Marquis Xin'an so good? Let's look at the others!"

"If you want me to say, the emperor should be the Marquis of Xin'an!"

"Who asked you to say this! You are harming Xin Anhou, do you know it! If we hear it again, we will beat you!"

"..."

Zhao Hao couldn't help but feel proud when he heard the discussions beside him.

This is my master!

However, I feel a little lost.

Indeed, the person they love and admire is their master.

However, there are so many princes and nobles in the capital, as well as the father.

They are all conscientious, thinking that the common people can live and work in peace and contentment.

why...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing.

He seemed to understand a little bit.

What did the words of the master before mean?

Those princes and nobles, even their own father, never thought of standing with these ordinary people!

That being the case, these people, especially the poor people.

And why should you love them?

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little ironic.

There are many rumors about this capital, but he actually knows about it!

Including what insanity.

What a prodigal son.

If there is any disagreement, people will be hanged and beaten.

In fact, he knows all of this!

Although he has always believed in his master, he thinks that those are the slanders of the master's opponents.

but.

Many people in the capital said so.

Occasionally, he would think, why do these people slander Master so much?

What exactly did Master do to make them so disgusted.

Let them reject Master so much.

At this moment, he understood.

It turned out that Master and they were not on the same side!

If they knew...

In their eyes, the ignorant and incompetent playboy...

A bully who hangs people up and beats them if they disagree with each other.

Here among these common people, they are so loved.

How do they think.

Fortunately, my father didn't believe those guys' words.

The father is a loyal king, and he will not listen to one side or believe one side.

But what about Brother Kang...

Brother Kang Wang, although he hasn't met a few times.

But still relatively understandable.

Brother Kang Wang looks very polite on the surface, and he seems to treat everyone equally.

But in fact, it is a narrow-minded one.

When I complained about my birthday, Brother Kang Wang didn't prepare a gift for me.

Just kidding.

Brother Kang Wang mentioned it several times later.

After all, father will be old one day.

Even a child can understand this.

After the father gets old, isn't Brother Kang still sitting in that position?

At that time, what should Master do?

For a moment, Zhao Hao didn't know what to do.

No matter how you look at it, brother Kang Wang should be the one he supports.

But......

Compared with Brother Kang Wang, he spent a longer time with Master, and felt more harmonious, and his relationship was deeper.

Besides.

Gentlemen have always said that one day as a teacher, life as a father.

Father...should be stronger than Brother Huang, right?

Zhao Hao followed Fang Xiu, thinking wildly all the time.

Fang Xiu looked at those refugees with a faint smile on his face.

This porridge shed has always been built in Zhao Hao's name.

It is precisely because of this.

Those officials rarely make a fuss about this porridge shed.

Even Kang Wang seldom mentioned the porridge shed.

But Zhao Hao has only been here once.

And the refugees have never seen him, and they don't even know what he looks like.

Fang Xiu felt that it was time for these refugees to take a look at Zhao Hao.

same.

It's also time for Zhao Hao to take a look at these refugees.

"Master, you are here."

The servants of the Fang Mansion were serving porridge, and when they saw Fang Xiu, they rushed over, with a flattering smile on their faces, and said, "This place is so messy, and you still come here in person, it really makes the little ones extremely embarrassed." admire."

Fang Xiu had listened to these words too much, and was already immune to them.

But still smiled.

Over the past year, his temper has improved a lot.

To these little servants, it is not like before, they just punch and kick them at every turn.

He turned and looked ahead.

Many refugees there had put down their bowls and looked at Fang Xiu quietly.

Obviously, they also understand.

It is impossible for Marquis Xin'an to come here for no reason, and there is a luxuriously dressed child behind him.

Marquis Xin'an must have something to say.

Therefore, they all quieted down, looked at Fang Xiu, and waited.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu said, "Ben Hou Ye said long ago that these porridges are not given to you, but you exchange them with things.

You deserve it.

Just now, Master Ben heard someone say again, donate porridge.

Lord Ben Hou doesn't like this word, and I believe you don't like it either.

Don't talk about it in the future.

You are all the guys in the porridge shed, and your job is to clean up the Kyoto Prefecture. You should know it in your heart, instead of treating yourself as a beggar.

This is the last time Master Ben Hou said this question. "

As soon as the words fell, the whole porridge shed burst into warm applause.

Everyone looked at Fang Xiu excitedly.

Obviously, they agree with what Xin Anhou said.

I agree with Xin Anhou more.

Because Xin Anhou also agrees with them.

Fang Xiu paused, and continued: "Since you are fellows, you should naturally get to know the shopkeeper.

Ben Hou Ye said before that Ben Hou Ye is not the owner of this porridge shed.

Now it's time for you to meet the shopkeeper! "

Chapter 7 Your Royal Highness!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of heated discussions.

All eyes were on the little boy beside Xin Anhou.

They were all curious, what is his identity?

The next second, someone seemed to think of something, and shouted loudly: "I remember, this porridge shed is His Royal Highness!"

"His Royal Highness? How is it possible? How could it be possible for His Royal Highness to come here?"

"Marquis Xin'an is equally honorable, isn't he also here?"

"The Marquis of Xin'an is the Marquis of Xin'an, which is different from other nobles! Don't you know?"