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134, Zhang Zhang with blood

The canteen is located at the back of the Imperial College. In order to prevent the taste of the rice from spreading everywhere, a lot of flowers and plants were planted here.

Before Chu Ci stepped into the cafeteria, he smelled the fragrance. He said, "The dishes here smell pretty good, it seems that they have a good taste today."

"Yes, there are many young masters in our Imperial College, and each family attaches great importance to the canteen, so the food here is one of the best in the yamen in the entire capital." The servant named He Ping said.

Chu Ci nodded. As soon as he walked out the door, he had not seen the situation inside clearly, and saw a piece of pork flying towards him, falling on his upper with a "slap".

He shook the piece of meat and raised his head with a dark face. He saw in the huge canteen, some were talking with dishes, some were laughing and slacking, and some were "fighting" with dishes, and they threw them at each other.

I went there. Of course, there were some clear streams among these people, and I sat aside and had a quiet meal without disturbing others.

On a table next to him, a student placed seven or eight dishes on the table. When he ate, he looked disgusted and used chopsticks to pick and choose.

There were countless leftovers on the plates around. Chu Ci looked at them and almost no one had finished eating them.

Even the two little ghosts in the family know how to betray the farmers, but these people are joking with food. They really don’t know the sufferings of the world!

"Are all these students from our outer school?"

"It's almost the same. The students in their inner courtyard use the meals in an empty classroom outside. After dinner, they will go to study again soon, and there are few people who come to the canteen to have a meal. But there are also a few,

You see, that's all."

Chu Ci's face turned darker when he saw that he was just a few Qingliu, and almost all of them were from other people's courtyards!

“Do you have to buy the meal here yourself?”

"No, just take it directly. The food here is free of charge." He Ping swallowed. The meal he ate before dawn had been around for nearly three or four hours, and now he smelled the smell.

So I couldn't stand it anymore.

Chu Ci also noticed this. Although he was very angry now, he still tried hard to suppress it.

"Get in."

He raised his foot and walked in. Occasionally, when students saw him, they looked stunned. Si Ye actually came here for dinner in person?

There was a person who was so furious that he was pushed by his classmates, and he was a little impatient, but when he saw Chu Ci's smiling face, he suddenly became depressed.

Since Chu Ci stepped into it, the sound of playing has been several degrees lower. After some students took a few bites, they pushed the plates and bowls onto the table and left the canteen.

"Make me a plate of fried meat, a plate of vegetables, and two more steamed buns. What do you want?"

"The villain wants that fish piece, meat and chicken legs." How can such good things happen every day? He Ping was so greedy that he ordered three in one breath.

"Okay, but I have a request, and there is no need to leave too much food."

"Don't worry, you won't be able to leave it!" He Ping patted his stomach, saying that eating these is no problem.

When the two of them came out to cook, the cafeteria, which had just been crowded outside, had already run away halfway.

Chu Ci picked up the dishes and ate them slowly. Some students who were still in the canteen couldn't help but look at him. When Chu Ci looked over, he looked away again.

After Chu Ci finished eating, he got up and went to the inner kitchen, and gave instructions like this.

...

In the afternoon, it was time for the doctors to give lectures. Chu Ci went to the outer hospital for a visit as usual. Seeing that all the doctors and students were in the teaching hall, he turned around and walked out.

Because he saw several students from the inner courtyard in the cafe today, Chu Ci couldn't help but feel curious about the inner courtyard. He had only passed by there once when he first came here and had never seen it later.

Chu Ci decided to go there to see how big the gap between the Second Courts inside and outside is.

Just as he stepped out of the gate of the outer courtyard, he suddenly saw Qian Jiancheng dragging a person out with anger on his face, hurriedly walking out. The man he was dragging was a little scoundrel between his eyebrows and eyes, and he didn't look like a dress.

He is a student from the Imperial College, but he looks like a person outside.

Could it be that this person is here to cause trouble? He was accidentally caught by Qian Jiancheng?

With the responsibility of being a corporal, Chu Ci followed up and wanted to see how Qian Jiancheng would deal with this matter. Moreover, the security work of the Imperial College must be done better, so why do such a person

Can you come in at will?

Chu Ci thought, and followed them to a secluded place. Qian Jiancheng was probably afraid that someone would eavesdrop, so he chose a wide open place on both sides, so Chu Ci could only stand far away.

He saw Qian Jiancheng shook the man, then lowered his head and said a few words. The man, who was like a gangster, said something with a smile.

Qian Jiancheng looked ugly and said a few more words. Then the man became angry and started to scold him loudly. Occasionally, a few words came, allowing Chu Ci to learn that the man was called Niu Er, what is Chunfang

The man seemed to have taken some handle from Qian Jiancheng, and was bargaining with him.

Since it was a personal grudge and it did not involve the affairs of the Imperial College, Chu Ci was not interested in listening. He was about to go back when he suddenly heard a "mark" coming from behind. The sound came to an abrupt end. Chu Ci turned around curiously

, but found that Qian Jiancheng covered his mouth with a anxious look on his face.

Because of this little episode, Chu Ci did not go to the inner courtyard. While walking back, Chu Ci was thinking about a question: What kind of "seal" is so important? Seeing Qian Jiancheng's expression was ferocious,

It seems that Niu Er mentioned something tragic.

"He Ping, do you know the seal?" Chu Ci was puzzled for a long time. When He Ping came in to add tea to him, he asked casually.

Unexpectedly, He Ping seemed to have his hands burned, and his hands holding the teapot poured all the tea on the table.

"Si...Siye, the villain didn't do it on purpose! I'll wipe it dry for you now!" He Ping was so anxious that he almost cried. On the table was a piece of paper that Chu Siye had just written, and was washed by hot tea.

, all the words on it are blurred.

"It's okay, I remember all these things in my heart, but I'll just read them silently." Chu Ci first comforted He Ping and asked, "Did I mention this seal that makes you confused?

What seal, what exactly is it?”

"Sir, don't mention it anymore. If you say this, you will be imprisoned! The court has been holding it tight this year. I heard that many people are in prison." He Ping looked around and said in a low voice.

"So powerful?" Chu Ci thought to himself, what kind of seal is the seal? Or what is the seal? Thinking of this, a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, could it be?

"Is the seal money good? Everyone outside sang it. The seal money, one to three, the profit is profitable, and it will be over every year. It will never be paid back in my life! If an ordinary person is involved in this, he will never be able to live in peace for the rest of his life. !”

He Ping sighed a little. He worked in the Imperial College, and his work was light and his wages were higher than ordinary people. His family would not borrow this thing. But there was a neighbor near his family who gambled because he borrowed money from Yinzi. The child couldn't even be paid back after being sold, and his wife ran away with someone. Later, he took out his house deed and drove him out, and broke one of his legs.

Although this person is self-inflicted, it is enough to show that these acts of putting money on the money are cruel and ruthless.

"Yes, this thing is full of blood!"

The author has something to say: Update! I'm sorry first, I'm going to break my promise and become fat. The promised four thousand is only half. In order to apologize, I decided to make a goal of 10,000 tomorrow! Five thousand in the morning and five in the evening Thousand! Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 August osmanthus fragrance;

Thanks to the little angel who threw out the [landmines]: beep, buy, buy, little boy, go with the flow, 1 kite;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Jinxin 15 bottles; chimney, sleep92, pigs who fall in love with feed, cats who love to eat fish, 10 bottles; 3 bottles of ugly girl; 2 bottles of magical realm; Xiangsong, Haruwang, Yetong 1 bottle;
Chapter completed!
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