Super Internet Cafes in Other Worlds

The sandalwood ignites at one point, and the incense ash is scattered on the tabletop, forming a thick layer.

Three quarters in the noon, the sun was shining brightly. The executioner, wearing a red vest and holding a big knife, stood on the side of the guillotine, waiting to give orders.

A child ran out to watch the excitement, but was grabbed by an adult, buttocked several times, screaming in pain.

After the sandalwood burned out, Zhang Hu took a deep breath, picked up the token from the table, and threw it on the high platform.

"Pop!" The token bumped against the ground, making a heavy noise, like the death knell of death, ringing heavily.

The executioner skillfully drew the wine bag from his waist, bit open the stopper, poured a few mouthfuls, lit the big knife, sprayed it on the back of the knife, and the big knife became more and more popular.

Then he raised his broad knife high, and slashed it down, in an emergency. A "Herod" horse groan came: "Keep people under the sword!"

An energetic guard stepped down from the horse, leaped on the high platform with a little tiptoe, and handed a letter to Zhang Hu respectfully.

Zhang Hu opened it and glanced at it. It turned out to be a pleading statement by the chief ambassador.

"Don't worry, the execution will continue!" Zhang Hu put Zhezi aside and said lightly.

Wei Er, who was already desperate, suddenly became excited when he heard the words "Knife under the knife", but Zhang Hu's "execution continued" plunged him into the abyss.

"Wait, Zhang Zongbing, the magistrate said that he owes you a favor this time. In the next ten years, the food supply of Luzhou Prefecture will increase by 30%!" The guard held up three fingers and bargained.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hu frowned slightly and waved his hand: "Suspend execution."

Wei Er breathed a sigh of relief. It was really uncomfortable for him to walk twice in front of the ghost gate. He swears in his heart that if he survives this time, he must not be a dude again.

Every year, the allocation of grain in the state capitals is the responsibility of the local chief envoys. Don't underestimate this small 30%, it can be calculated in 100 tons.

If this 30% of the food supply is increased, it will not only ease the pressure on the military rations, but also allocate a portion to help the poor, which makes Zhang Hu's heart moved. To be honest, he didn't care about Wei Er's life or death, but cared about the food and clothing of the people and the brothers, so when the guard said this, it was like a sharp arrow hitting the bullseye, and it was in his heart.

And it's not a year, it's ten years!

He felt it necessary to discuss it with his son-in-law.

"Temporarily taken into custody, no more executions today!"

As soon as this statement came out, the people watching the excitement all around were all talking: "It seems that the governor has pleaded with you."

"It seems that a very generous offer has been made, which makes it difficult for Master General to refuse."

"Hey, it's a waste of joy, it's really disappointing..."

Seeing that there is no excitement to watch, everyone fades away like a tide.

Young Master Wei was escorted back to the prison car. This time he was very cooperative. He walked faster than the servants. He also took the initiative to put on the shackles and get into the prison cage.

...

Li Feng glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. It is estimated that Wei Er had his head on the ground at this time!

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"It's really disappointing, Wei Er was rescued, there is no excitement to watch!"

"You dare to go and see if you behead your head, are you afraid of nightmares at night?"

"Boss, Wei Er did not die, he was saved by someone sent by the chief envoy." Someone said to Li Feng.

He didn't feel any surprise. As a veteran family of Luzhou Mansion, Wei Jia had a profound background, with hands and eyes open to the sky. It was not impossible to save Wei Er temporarily. This matter, you need to listen to Bai Yuanchen's views.

However, neither Bai Yuanchen nor Zhang Yue came this morning, and he couldn't find him all at once.

Zhang Mansion, Bai Yuanchen is doing push-ups under the supervision of Zhang Yue, they bet yesterday.

The bet is whether Bai Yuanchen can do that for an hour.

Bai Yuanchen firmly believes he can, but Zhang Yue thinks he can't.

The bet is a thousand push-ups.

"There are still two hundred and seventy, I would like to lose the gambling, I know you are tired, do you want to get up and drink?" Zhang Yue cocked Erlang's legs, triumphantly.

Bai Yuanchen snorted: "Don't be smug too early, to make you look good tonight!"

Zhang Yue sneered and said: "I'm not afraid, I don't know how many catties you are?" She plucked a grape clean and stuffed it into Bai Yuanchen's mouth.

While talking, Zhang Hu had already broken into the yard.

"Chen'er, what are you doing?" Zhang Hu asked curiously.

Bai Yuanchen got up and coughed dryly: "It's nothing, just exercise."

Zhang Hu nodded and said, "Well, Xi Wugui is insisting, you will definitely be able to walk your own way in the martial arts in the future. By the way, there is something my father wants to discuss with you."

"What's the matter? Father-in-law, just say it!" Bai Yuanchen said, patting his chest.

Now he has given the entire Luzhou Mansion full power to Zhang Hu, and he feels embarrassed to be a hand-scraper all day long.

"It's about Wei Er, it's like this..." Zhang Hu told Bai Yuanchen the chief envoy's promise.

Bai Yuanchen raised his head and said, "What do you mean, father-in-law?"

"I mean that with Wei Er, 30% of the food supply for ten years, I really can't refuse."

Bai Yuanchen smiled slightly: "I really thought your father-in-law was upright, you bribed you at this petty profit?" Kill Wei Er because he was angry, and he could compromise for the livelihood of Luzhou Mansion.

Zhang Hu said with emotion: "This is not a petty profit. If these grains are put into storage, how many people in the Luzhou government can live longer!"

Bai Yuanchen said: "Or, I'll go and ask the emperor to give you some food, you don't need to look at the face of the chief envoy."

"No, it doesn't matter if you speak to the emperor once. If you speak every time, what will he think? How incompetent this son is, and his fief is not well developed. Maybe he will just transfer you back to the capital. ..."

"No, I don't want to go back!" Bai Yuanchen shook his head desperately, and finally came out. Asking him to go back is more uncomfortable than killing him: "Father-in-law, just do as you said, but I have a request to let the second guard Never show up in the Luzhou Mansion! It's not a good thing to see, and that ten times the compensation, one point must not be less, otherwise I will copy his Weijia!"