Chapter 1219 Follow the King, Pretend 9 Meals in 3 Days

The gentry thought it was the second day that Yuan Tan was hit hard.

Inside the capital city, it is still as prosperous as ever, with a constant flow of commercial convoys, but everyone can see the danger hidden behind the prosperity.

The common people are talking a lot, the famine in Henan is coming soon, and tens of millions of people will be affected. Xuzhou, Qingzhou, Yanzhou, Sili, Bingzhou, and Jizhou will all be affected.

food!

Buy food quickly.

"You profiteer, you paid 50 Wen a catty yesterday, why are you paying 200 Wen a catty today?"

The fat businessman was very helpless, and said directly, "Whether you like to buy or not, it depends on the situation. Tomorrow it will be five hundred yuan a catty."

At this time, a person rushed over, "Master..."

After hearing this, the businessman quickly took down the price list and shouted, "It's three hundred yuan per catty."

"Professor, you profiteer." The common people were very angry, it was not easy for them to earn two dollars, so why did the price increase like this?

"This is not called a profiteer, this is called a market economy, do you understand, you illiterates." The fat grain merchant said proudly.

at the same time.

In the palace, the Imperial Study Room.

Yuan Shao held a brush and calculated on paper, sometimes with a serious expression, sometimes a strong man broke his wrist, and finally laughed happily.

No matter how you calculate it, his eldest son is sure to die this time.

Ten million starving people, with a little guidance, pointed the finger at Yuan Tan.

"Report..., Your Majesty, the King of Qin invited the nobles again."

Yuan Shao was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately burst out laughing, "Ahaha, I really admire my elder son's perseverance in being slapped in the face. What else did he say, it was the time to promote the Yuan family's majesty, but he didn't know it, it was When the whole world slaps him in the face."

This time there was another good show.

Shence Mansion is overcrowded again today, the streets are full of traffic, servants are like forests, and umbrellas are like clouds.

The gentry came to Shence Mansion wearing the same luxurious but completely different clothes from yesterday.

Everyone sat on the mat, waiting to see what trick Yuan Tan would use today.

They didn't intend to come, but when they heard the appearance of a special fetish, they couldn't help being curious.

"This must be another new product."

"However, no matter what products come out, we can't exchange them for food."

"Right, that is it."

The gentry established an offensive and defensive alliance, even if it was really fragrant, they would not exchange food.

At this time Zhuge Liang and the others appeared, and looked at the gentry who saw them with disdain.

The gentry were all so angry that their lungs exploded, what kind of cows are you, the grasshoppers after autumn will not be jumping for a few days, you should kneel down and lick us.

Then Yuan Tan appeared.

"The king is a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

Yuan Tan sat down and signaled everyone to get up.

"Your Majesty, what kind of fetish is it?" Yang Huai looked older than yesterday.

Yuan Tan waved his hand, "Bring Zhu Gangman up here."

Who is Zhu Gangguan?

The gentry were incredible.

Lululu......

The gentry raised their eyes and stood up involuntarily. They were shocked, and saw a pig brought out, a very large and strong boar, with hairs all over its body, worthy of a pig mane.

"Ding, the host suddenly succeeded in pretending to be aggressive, and the pretending value is increased by 5."

Yuan Tan smiled, he was really suitable for acting. If we continue to pretend like this, sooner or later we will pretend to be Asia and to the world.

The gentry immediately became extremely angry.

"My lord, what do you mean?"

"Are you insulting us?"

Compare them to pigs? A scholar can be killed but not humiliated.

"Farewell." Yang Huai said angrily.

Yuan Tan said: "Wait a minute, I didn't mean to insult you."

"What does that mean?" the crowd asked.

Yuan Tan took out a butcher's knife.

Fuck.

The gentry was surprised.

Do you want to kill pigs to scare them?

Looking at each other, they must be united, and King Qin can't help them. After all, people have to be reasonable, and King Qin couldn't be unreasonable, so he became Xia Jie and Shang Zhou.

So I am not afraid of Yuan Tan.

Dian Wei took over the butcher's knife, he was no stranger to it,

In the early years, all the pigs in the village were killed by suicide, which gave Xu Chu a wink.

What kind of strength is Xu Chu? Although this pig is five hundred catties, is it a god pig?

Without further ado, Dian Wei stabbed him, just a knife.

The gentry screamed and covered their faces, not daring to watch the scene of blood flowing into rivers.

Zhu Ganglian was stabbed in the back seat, bleeding profusely.

Yuan Tan said: "Everyone, it stands to reason that within a short while, he will bleed to death, do you agree?"

The gentry nodded one after another, and expressed that they could not understand, what does King Qin mean by this.

Yuan Tan gave Zhuge Liang a wink.

Seeing that Zhuge Liang became excited, he took out a glass bottle from his arms, which was full of purple liquid.

Just yesterday, Zhuge Liang and the others saw it once, and they were extremely shocked at the time.

Zhuge Liang stepped forward and smeared the purple liquid on the pig's wound. It was visible to the naked eye that there was less blood left, and in the end it didn't stay, and it was pulled dry.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for acting aggressively, and the value of acting aggressively will be increased by 10."

All the gentry stretched their necks and widened their eyes, full of shock. What kind of liquid is this, isn't it too awesome?

You must know that it is very difficult to deal with such wounds in the ancient era of the Three Kingdoms, and it will kill you if you don't pay attention. And Yuan Tan's medicine is so amazing, pour it on it casually, and it will stop the bleeding.

It can be said to be a life-saving medicine.

"How much is this medicine, I'll buy it!"

Immediately, a gentry stood up, staring at Purple Potion, full of memories. If there was this potion back then, his father and his son would not have died. Is this medicine? This is life.

"Don't worry." Yuan Tan snapped his fingers with a calm expression.

Everyone raised their eyes again and saw an old woman, especially ugly. Among the people present, Yang Huai, who was too old, could be compared with him.

Yuan Tan said: "This old man doesn't have any hatred, it's because he is old. Back then, he was a village flower, just like Mr. Yang Huai."

Yang Huai's face was burning hot. This is not a metaphor for his handsomeness, but a metaphor for his old age. He wanted to get angry but didn't dare, so he said dissatisfiedly: "My lord, what do you want to say?"

Yuan Tan came to the old lady and said solemnly: "Everyone, I can make this old man into a beautiful girl."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for being shocked and pretentious, and the pretense value is increased by 9."

Yuan Tan was very happy, and he got the pretense value again.

Yang Huai and the others were all shocked. Even though they had ten thousand thoughts, they didn't guess that it turned out to be this way.

Especially the older ones, what are you going to do, lord, openly humiliating us for being old?

No matter when they are old or young, they are all angry at once.

Nima!

Can an eighty-year-old lady turn into a beautiful girl?

This is simply impossible.

Sir, are you really pretending to be like this?

You are not insulting our IQ, you are insulting yourself, do you know that?

Zhuge Liang and the others were very excited. Sure enough, they followed the king and pretended to eat nine times in three days.