It will follow the master, brother also follow the master, they do not leave the master a step.

At this time, the capital seems to be in chaos, and several shops have been patronized. I don't know what the refugees are doing, or are those who fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the fire.

To think of it, it is more possible to take advantage of the fire.

What the refugees are looking forward to now is nothing else, but the porridge given at the door of a pint of incense every day, whether dry or thin, can save their lives.

If you have time to rob, it's better not to move. At least you can starve for a while.

Luo Yuyi put out his hand and put it on the lock of yipinxiang gate. With a bang, the lock fell directly on the ground with such a gentle touch. The lock was also torn apart.

"Someone went in."

He knew this would happen.

There are always many people who take advantage of the fire in the world. They make porridge here every day and take out the food in the house. Do these people have a conscience and a little gratitude.

Eat their food, and now they have to make plans for their shops.

He opened the door and went in. There were only some empty wooden frames in it. There was nothing. Spices and other things were transported back to the house a few days ago. Even the people inside were not here.

As soon as he entered, he found that the shop had been moved and several wooden frames had been destroyed.

And he could probably imagine what was going on. It must be that those people sneaked into yipinxiang all night and wanted to go here to see if there was money or food.

Looking for food may be the second thing. It's true to look for silver. After all, no one in the capital knows how much yipinxiang earns money.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to continue three times. It was just their yipinxiang that had an accident.

And he wanted to see who was so bold, staring at their family fragrance.

Everyone knows how much his mother's Pinxiang can earn.

If it had not been for raising so many people, their family would have been a mountain of gold and silver.

Therefore, yipinxiang's patronage is also very uncomfortable for her.

Now a hand was on his shoulder.

In the troubled times, these are inevitable, and there is no loss in them?

"Not a few?"

He also sat on the table after blowing the dust on the table. If he didn't catch a few of them, how could he vent his hatred? They worked so hard to transport food from the outside to feed them, but also saved them from the fire and water, but they got such a reward?

This shouldn't be fought, shouldn't it be killed?

"Who are you after?"

Brand Yu Yi asked the second elder brother, "they are all mixed up among the common people. Can't we capture and kill them one by one?" How can they have such a spirit? From morning to night, they have not even returned to Shuo palace, peach has not seen him for several days.

It also took a rabbit from the mountain, just to give him to eat. In the end, the rabbit was going to stink.

You go and put some medicine in the shop.

When he turned around, he had a wisp of red light in his eyes.

It's better not to go down.

The brand Yu Yi took out a small bottle from the body, also poured out a medicine, gave brand Yu to know, "so irritable, but not good."

When he took the medicine, he took it. As soon as he took it, he felt a little cool and went down his throat. Then his heart calmed down, and the red light in his eyes gradually faded away.

"Give it all to me," he took the medicine from the hand of brand Yu Yi, and then put it in his arms.

As for asking him what to do with this, he couldn't beat people, so he had to take medicine.

He patted himself on the chest again, turned around and was about to leave. He had to find a bigger lock to lock the door and arrange some people here. He wanted to see what other people had and how to deal with yipinxiang.

But when he heard about it, he told Shen Qingci about it.

"Mother, how can you say that the third one is so tolerant of women's benevolence that he grabs several people and interrupts their dog legs, so that they will never dare to make a Pinxiang idea in the future."

Shen Qing raised his eyelids.

"Ziler, when did you like to fight and kill so much?"

Shen Qingci stretched out his hand and pinched his son's face. "Can't you be a fake? My son is clearly the most pure and kind child."

He has learned "..."

Mother, where can you see that I am a pure good, is it because I love to laugh? But there is a kind of smile in this world, which is called skin smile and flesh smile, and there is also a kind of smile called sneer?

He put his face down.

"Mother, am I here to discuss matters?"

But he still can't bear to break the image of a good son in Shen Qingci's heart."Then leave it alone."

Shen Qingci was holding his son's face again. "We should be prepared for the shop to be smashed. In the future, the more chaotic and sexual things are, the things in our shop are collected. Your mother's ability to hide things is the first in the capital city, and no one dares to say the second."

"Mother, don't worry."

The way that brand Yu knows to put away that piece of drum skin smiling face.

"Zeer will protect her mother."

And no one in the world dares to move his mother's hair. He will kill anyone who moves.

But his sudden killing opportunity also scared Blanche. Originally, he was lying on his legs and was playing with his clothes with his claws. But in an instant, he ran to Shen Qingci and drilled into her arms.

And brand white really don't understand why brand Yu is so strange. It was just the master, but now how to change is not like the master, it is also very afraid.

He also found himself, as if there was something wrong with his emotions, so he took back those murderous intentions.

He couldn't help but peek at Shen Qingci again, and saw that Shen Qingci seemed to be in a daze. She played with her little claws every year, and didn't know what she thought of?

Luo Yu was relieved to learn that his mother didn't notice. In the future, he should be more careful and pay attention to them. It was all because of the obstinate people that made his mood worse and could not be controlled.

And he can't help but think about the outside, those refugees who are more and more difficult to manage, that is, they are upset.

Now it is not the government, the imperial power, nor the officers and soldiers who are in charge of those people. It is the porridge that their families give every day. And he can't imagine what will become of the capital without these porridge. Who knows?

And their food is really not much.

As for the palace, don't count on it. If you raise some people who can only talk on paper, what else can they do except talk?

With just a few mouths, can you turn into a pile of food?

Of course, there is a second prince raised as a pig.

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