The carriage of Prince Qing's Mansion was eye-catching. Before Lou Yu got out of the carriage, the shopkeeper of Minglou came out with a smile on his face and bowed slightly towards the carriage.

"Your Highness hasn't been here for a while, I thought you had a new interest, and forgot about our storyteller."

Feng Erbi lifted the curtain, Lou Yu bent over and walked out, stood in front of the car, and said condescendingly, "Do you have a new book today?"

"You came just in time!" The shopkeeper grinned, showing his uneven yellow teeth, and the fat on his face was so crowded that the eyeballs couldn't be seen. "There is a new book today, and Master Guo is also here."

Lou Yu followed Feng Erbi's support and got off the carriage. Just as he was about to speak, a child suddenly rushed out from the slope, knelt down in front of Lou Yu, kowtowed loudly, and then begged:

"Young master, please do me a favor, reward me with some money!"

Seeing that Lou Yu didn't speak, he knocked hard twice again, repeating what he said just now.

Lou Yu looked at him.

He was dressed in tattered linen clothes, his exposed face and arms were bruised and purple from the cold, his hair was dirty and knotted, and his forehead was also purple and black, as if he had kowtowed his head many times, his whole face was dirty and dirty. Unclear, the only pair of eyes full of longing.

Before Lou Yu could speak, the shopkeeper of the restaurant waved his hands in distaste: "Go, go! How many times have I told you, don't come here to spoil the nobleman's eyes! Get out of here!"

Turning around, he apologized to Lou Yu again: "It's the villain who didn't manage well. This little beggar comes every day and kowtows when he sees a nobleman. He can't be chased away. I'll ask someone to drive him away!"

Lou Yu stopped him and asked curiously, "There are still beggars in Qingzhou who don't know me?"

He had a handsome and white face, big and bright eyes, at first glance he looked like a kind and friendly nobleman, quite deceptive.

Rao, the shopkeeper knew his temper well, and was blinded by these seemingly innocent eyes. He couldn't help explaining: "How can a local beggar not know your reputation? This little beggar must have escaped."

Prince Qing's son was an existence that even beggars avoided.

Lou Yu looked down at the little beggar with a smile as if he had just gotten a new toy: "Where did you come from?"

When the little beggar saw him smiling kindly, his eyes lit up immediately, and he replied in a hoarse voice, "Jizhou."

"I can give you money," Lou Yu changed the subject, "but I need you to do something for me."

The little beggar nodded quickly: "I will do what I can!"

Lou Yu asked Feng Erbi to take out ten Wen to him, and pointed to the distance, "When the sun hangs on the corner of the cornice of that building, you wait for me at the nearest alley, and I will tell you to do something."

The little beggar tightly held the ten cents, and said with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, my lord!"

He knocked his head three more times, turned around and ran away quickly.

"Lou Yu, what are you still doing in a daze, come up quickly!" A rough voice suddenly came from above his head.

Lou Yu raised his head and saw a young man in a Chinese suit looking down at the railing on the second floor. When he met Lou Yu's eyes, he immediately smiled.

In Qingzhou Mansion, the only outsider who dares to call the prince by his name is Guo Tang, the son of the magistrate.

This Young Master Guo is in puberty, and he has a male duck voice that is very unpleasant.

When Mr. Guo invited him, Lou Yu naturally went directly to the elegant room on the second floor without losing face.

Guo Tang is an unscrupulous person, and he shares similar tastes with Prince Qing's son. Together, they can always do some embarrassing things.

The tea waiter served tea and snacks and left. Guo Tang opened his peach blossom eyes and asked curiously, "I have been watching upstairs for a long time. Why are you so kind today and rewarded that little beggar with money?"

Feng Erbi, who was standing beside him, also wanted to ask this question.

Lou Yu snorted, "It's so fresh."

Prince Qing's son's reputation as a bully has spread throughout the entire Qingzhou government. As long as they see the carriage of Prince Qing's mansion on the street, everyone will retreat by themselves. Today, a little fool suddenly rushed out. Lou Yu thought it was fresh and fun, which made sense.

Guo Tang was persuaded, and just as the storytelling started, the room fell silent.

The storyteller told the story of the former famous general who bravely killed the enemy, and his blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and the little boy Guo Tang applauded so much that his hands turned red.

After the story was finished, Guo Tang couldn't get enough of it. When he saw Lou Yu calmly drinking tea, he rolled his eyes and said, "By the way, you bought the sin slave of the Huo family before, saying that you wanted to torture him to vent your anger. If you don't go out, people won't be tortured to death by you, right?"

Lou Yu glanced at him and asked back, "Where is the horse I want to buy?"

Before, the original body asked Guo Tang to go to the north to buy a good horse. Guo Tang deserved it well, but until now there has been no news.

Guo Tang choked, and said with a sneer: "This is not the snow disaster in Jizhou, the horse farm has also suffered disasters, and the horses can't be raised anymore. How can I find you a good horse?"

Don't think that the prefect wanted to salute King Qing, but the prefect was sent by the court to monitor Prince Qing's mansion, and no one from Prince Qing's mansion could step out of Qingzhou mansion without the prefect's permission, so Guo Tang was not afraid of Lou Yu's anger.

Lou Yu was anxious, "Why can't you afford it? Isn't it just a snowstorm? With so much food in autumn, why can't you afford it?"

"My father said that the harvest in Jizhou was low this year, and there was a snowstorm, and food prices rose. Otherwise, how could there be so many refugees and beggars?" Guo Tang said while swallowing a mouthful of snacks.

Lou Yu frowned and pursed his lips, "Then what about my horse!"

A look of arrogance and domineering.

Guo Tang glanced at him, "I don't know."

Although he is stubborn, he has more knowledge than Governor Lou Yu. I am afraid that the disaster in Jizhou Prefecture is more serious than imagined, but no matter how difficult Jizhou is, it has nothing to do with him. No matter how angry Lou Yu is, he will not vent his anger on him.

But Lou Yu said naively: "We have food in Qingzhou! Is it okay if I ask my father to send the food to the horse farm?"

Guo Tang was choked and coughed violently. He hurriedly took a sip of tea, and the drake's voice was harsh, "We don't have any extra food in Qingzhou!"

"I asked the people in the mansion to eat less and save some rations. So many people can save a lot." Lou Yu continued his naivety and ignorance.

Feng Erbi: "..."

His Highness really still thinks he ate too much!

"Don't!" Guo Tang said quickly, "Qingzhou Mansion's harvest is not good. Originally, even the royal mansion could hardly afford to support it. If it wasn't for another layer of taxes..."

Speaking of this, he quickly covered his mouth and stared at the shocked Lou Yu.

It's over, his father didn't let him say it, I hope Lou Yu, a fool, goes in one ear and out the other.

Lou Yu was shocked for a long time before shouting in despair: "So my beloved horse just disappeared?!"

Guo Tang: "..."

Is this the fucking point?Lou Yu is really an idiot!

Seeing his precarious appearance, Guo Tang heaved a sigh of relief and patted him on the shoulder, "Why don't you wait a year, wait next year..."

Lou Yu's face collapsed: "What if there is a snow disaster next year? What about the snow disaster the year after? Am I going to wait forever?"

Guo Tang almost bit his tongue, when did Lou Yu care so much about horses?Isn't it just a horse?Wait what?

He asked the same question.

Unexpectedly, Lou Yu jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and shouted at him with red eyes: "Is this about the horse! It's about my dignity!"

Guo Tang has nothing to say, why is it related to dignity?We haven't seen each other for half a month, Lou Yu's brain was trapped by the door, right?

He asked curiously several times, but Lou Yu's refusal to speak made his heart itch even more.

What is it that makes Lou Yu value a good horse so much?

He calmed down Lou Yu by talking all kinds of things, but Lou Yu said something amazing: "Since the harvest is not good, why don't you increase the harvest? Your father is the governor of the state, and he can't even do this?"

Guo Tang really wanted to say that you can go ahead, but he still took care of Lou Yu's face and defended his father: "Gyeongju Prefecture has not been good in collecting costs over the years. My father has never managed it, and it has not improved."

Lou Yu was suspicious: "Is it so difficult?"

It is almost the same as "why not eat minced meat".

Guo Tang couldn't bear it anymore, and stared, "If you don't believe me, go plant it yourself!"

He thought that it was time for Lou Yu to quit, but he saw Lou Yu standing up like a firecracker, "If I plant it, I will plant it! I don't believe it's so difficult!"

Guo Tang's temper also rose, and he retorted: "You can't even tell the grain types, and you can't read agricultural books. How dare you talk big? Don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!"

Lou Yu pointed at him, "Wait!"

Then, without waiting for Guo Tang to reply, he went downstairs.

Guo Tang: "..."

Damn it!

Lou Yu didn't relax until he got into the carriage, with an angry face all the time, which was very uncomfortable.

Feng Erbi sat in front of the car, worried and relieved: "Your Highness, don't be so angry that your body is broken. Young Master Guo just speaks a bit harshly in his temper, so don't take it to heart."

An angry voice came from the carriage: "No! I can't swallow this breath! It's clear that his father didn't do a good job, but he scolded me for talking big. I insist on making him look good!"

Feng Erbi sighed and changed the subject: "We are almost at the nearest alley."

Of course Lou Yu still remembered about the little beggar, but he said fiercely, "So what!"

"Didn't you say let the little beggar do things for you?"

Lou Yu didn't say a word.

Feng Erbi knew that not speaking was acquiescing, so he asked the groom to stop at the entrance of the alley, and he saw the little beggar obediently huddled in the corner.

Seeing them, their eyes sparkled instantly, revealing a sense of gratitude.

Feng Erbi looked at it strangely.

The little beggar knelt down and kowtowed to thank again, regardless of the bleeding on his forehead.

"Young master, if you have something to do, just order it!"

Lou Yu saw that he was articulate, his accent was more like mandarin, courageous, and honest, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Have you ever read a book?"

The little beggar nodded, "I went to school."

"What's your name?"

"Yang Ji'an."

Lou Yu blinked and asked repeatedly, "What's your name?"

"Yang Ji'an." The little beggar said every word clearly.

Lou Yu felt relieved, he remembered that when Huo Yan was conquering the world, there was a powerful general by his side, his name was Yang Ji'an!

"How old is this year?"

"Ten years old."

Huo Yan is now 14 years old, four years older than him, and it is described in the book that Huo Yan is indeed four years older than General Yang, and General Yang is from Jizhou.

With so many coincidences, Lou Yu has no choice but to suspect that this scrawny kid in front of him is a future famous general!

He asked Yang Ji'an: "Do you want to come with me?"

Feng Erbi thinks that there is no need to choose, and he is definitely willing to, he would be a fool not to follow!

Seeing Yang Ji'an's silence and hesitation, he couldn't help urging: "What are you thinking about!"

The child glanced at him gratefully, pursed his lips a few times, his expression gradually became firm, and then he kowtowed heavily to Lou Yu: "My lord, you can tell me something, I live at the end of the alley."

Lou Yu was expressionless: "Why?"

Yang Ji'an said honestly, "I still have to take care of Master and the others."

He naturally understood that it was a great opportunity to go with this kind young man, but he couldn't let his wife and the others go.If he went to the mansion, he definitely couldn't just leave the mansion to take care of them.

"Get up and take us there." Lou Yu ordered.

Yang Ji'an looked dull.

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