The tyrant has a little monster

The fact that the Holy Majesty brought the fox back to the palace was witnessed by many people, and it didn't take long for it to spread throughout the capital.

However, there are two versions.

First, the Holy Majesty rescued a seriously injured fox and brought it into the palace to raise it well-this is a rumor among the people.

Second, the Holy Majesty not only loves to cut people's heads and waists, but now he is also fond of skinning and cramping wild animals, which is extremely cruel - this is a rumor among the officials.

Of course, apart from this, there are a group of people in the capital looking for foxes.

Li Bai knew about these two things, and Uncle Li told him as gossip.

"Nowadays many people hunt foxes, just thinking of dedicating them to the Holy Majesty to gain a good reputation." Uncle Li knocked on the melon seeds and said, "Tell me if we want to join in the fun, maybe we can fall into the eyes of the Holy Majesty and get promoted." Get rich."

Li Bai felt uncomfortable when he heard it, and decided to resolutely return to the original form during this time.

"Or, let's go too. There should be a lot of foxes caught on the hills outside Beijing." Uncle Li was a little eager to move. Catching foxes is a small thing, but it's great to be able to travel in the mountains and rivers.

Li Bai didn't want to move, the last time he entered the palace, he knew that the big liar was a tyrant, and he was a little scared of the big liar, he didn't dare to see him for a short time, he didn't even want to eat the melon seeds in his hand, he shook his head and said: "I won't go .”

Uncle Li lobbied a few more times, and was sure that Li Bai really didn't want to go, so he could only give up with regret.

But at this moment, Li Bai asked uncomfortably, "What is he doing with the fox?"

Uncle Li laughed, jokingly: "Maybe I brought it back to the palace for skinning."

After all, of course not.

He had inquired clearly about the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, the Holy Majesty rescued the fox and punished Xing Ji, there was no reason to bring the rescued fox back for skinning, only some people who were really afraid of the Holy Majesty would believe it.

however……

Li Bai believed it, and he was convinced!

After all, it was the big liar who said that he would skin him. It must be because of him that he fell in love with the fox fur, which made his fellow clan suffer.

Ahhh, he is guilty, is he about to commit crimes?If it was really because of him that he harmed other foxes, would the immortal not like him anymore when he saw him?

Standing up suddenly, propping his hands on the table, Li Bai stared at him angrily, "Go!"

Uncle Li didn't react for a while: "Ah? Where are you going?"

"Go to the mountains in the suburbs of Beijing!" Li Bai gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "I'm going to save the fox clan!"

"..." Uncle Li was speechless, did this kid start to suffer from hysteria again?

But it's okay, he was very happy to go to the suburbs of Beijing together, clapped the melon seed shells in his hand, and before Li Bai could repent, he hurriedly said: "Sure, I'll arrange a vehicle right now, let's go today!"

Li Bai thought about the skinned fellow again, and asked, "Can you buy the fox back from the great...sage?"

Uncle Li thought he was whimsical, but he also knew his lack of common sense, so he explained it.

To put it simply, the whole world belongs to the Holy Master. If the Holy Master wants to, then the money in their hands can also belong to the Holy Master, so there is no such thing as taking money to buy things from the Holy Master.

Li Bai was a little confused when he heard it, so Uncle Li simply said: "You just need to know that it's not okay."

Li Bai felt a little regretful, so he could only think of another way, and went to the suburbs of Beijing with Uncle Li that afternoon.

There are quite a few people who come to the suburbs of Beijing to hunt foxes, some really want to take this opportunity to please the Holy Majesty, while some just join in the fun.

However, during this period of time, a strange thing really happened in the suburbs of Beijing.

The hills on the outskirts of Beijing are not small, and it is a good place for hunting. Not to mention foxes, there are even rare tigers and lions, but this time, I didn't see a single fox.

No, most of them really didn't see the fox, and a small part of them, obviously caught the fox, but ran away without a trace within a day or two.

Unknowingly, there was also a rumor in the suburbs of Beijing.

Uncle Li was sitting on a tall black horse, swinging the whip in his hand, not on the horse, but swinging it for fun, he said happily: "It is said that a fox fairy came from the suburbs of Beijing, and took his sons and grandchildren to the fairyland, I don't know if this fox fairy really looks like a fairy, I really want to see it."

Li Bai touched his cheek, a little shy from being praised.

In fact, he didn't do anything, but he just used some tricks to transfer all the foxes here to other lands, so that there would be no more foxes in the entire capital, including the surrounding area.

No, apart from him and the one in the palace, there is absolutely no third fox to be found in these places.

After wandering around the suburbs of Beijing for a few days, Uncle Li’s stay was really boring. It’s okay to play occasionally, but if you stay for a long time, it’s inevitable that you won’t be able to stay. You can’t swim in the lake and no one can sing ditties here, and you can’t even taste the warm food. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he went back to Beijing first.

Li Bai was two days behind him, and only wandered back to the city after the task of rescuing the fox was completed.

As soon as he arrived at the city gate, he looked at the long queue beside him, held his head up and sniffed, and his eyes lit up.

Wow!The smell of chicken is so fragrant.

The servant Zhu Er who accompanied Li Bai said: "This is the porridge from the Ji family."

"Chicken house?" Li Bai asked more fragrant, no wonder he was cooking chicken porridge, he didn't think too much, and followed him to line up.

Zhu Er was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, we can't take this porridge."

Li Bai took out the money, "I spend the money."

Zhu Er didn't know how to explain it, but Li Bai didn't want to leave at all, so after a while of filming, the two of them came together.

The person who served the porridge saw that they didn't look like poor people, but they didn't drive them away. Instead, they took a pottery bowl from the side and filled it up, "Just return the bowl after eating."

Li Bai picked up the bowl and raised his head to take a sip, his little face wrinkled a little.

It smells fragrant, but it is not very tasty, and even has a bit of bitter taste.

"This is medicinal porridge, specially put some medicinal materials for relieving heat, which can not only fill the stomach but also prevent disease." Zhu Er knew that the young master was not happy at first glance and explained.

The people who came to receive the porridge were from poor families. The purpose of giving porridge was to satisfy these poor people and prevent diseases. As for the taste, they naturally didn't care so much.

Li Bai was still wrinkled, the porridge was bitter, but where did the delicious chicken smell come from?

Zhu'er said: "If you don't like it, you might as well give it to your slaves."

In fact, he doesn't like this kind of bitter porridge. Even if he is a slave, he can live a better life than the poor outside the capital. It's just that the porridge given here is for the convenience of the poor. People like Mr. Li who don't need money go to receive the porridge. It's a broken rule.

Although the person who served the porridge had no objection, many people around them were already glaring at them. If they didn't like to throw it away after taking a sip, I'm afraid someone would call them in a hurry.

After all, what they don't like in their eyes can save lives and fill the stomachs of those around them.

Li Bai didn't give it, he took good care of food, even if he didn't like it too much, he was reluctant to give it.

While drinking the porridge slowly, he asked curiously, "Who is the chicken family you are talking about?"

"It's the Ji family." Zhu Er said, except for outsiders, there is really no one in the capital who doesn't know the Ji family. It's not a high-ranking official, but a wealthy businessman in the capital, a good person who is willing to help others.

Although he was a bit fancy in his attire, he was actually a good man and a rich man.

His porridge shed can be seen all year round outside the capital, and whenever there is a natural disaster, he is guaranteed to be the first to arrive at the scene with relief supplies, and he has also taken in many orphans and widows in the city. Really nice guy.

Of course, there is also a lot of money, otherwise it would be a lot of money just to give out porridge throughout the year.

To put it simply, he is a good person with money and kindness.

Li Bai listened to what Zhu Er said, and couldn't help but admire, "Doing good deeds will increase your body, and you will have great blessings in the next life."

This is what the immortal told him, and he kept it in his heart all the time, but he just remembered it, and he knew it was a bit difficult to do.

Especially now, it is difficult to move without money in hand, and he has to ask others to help him.

Zhu Er didn't understand these things, but a good slave naturally compliments his master, and just as he was about to say something, a voice came between the two of them.

"My little brother and I have the same idea. If you do good deeds and benefit yourself, you will be rewarded again!" Ji Zeyuan, don't you know the name of the little brother?"

Zhu Er was shocked, isn't this the head of Ji's family, a wealthy merchant?

Li Bai was also very surprised, he moved his nose and said, "You smell so good!"

"..." Ji Zeyuan's handsome face was a little stiff. He had been praised by countless people in his life, such as 'handsome', 'good-looking', 'talented', etc. Even the most outrageous compliments were just for being cute.

But he has never been praised as 'good fragrance'.

Besides, let's praise it, why does this little brother feel like he's drooling after he's done boasting?