Son of Song Dynasty

Chapter 200 The butcher became a saint?

"Your Majesty! Since I came to the Imperial Grain Office, the people in the three surrounding villages have helped me a lot. I am grateful, so I did a little thing for them."

"Now the three villages have changed to some extent. If Your Majesty doesn't believe me, please go to the villages and take a closer look, and you will know if I am cheating or not."

Zhao Dezhao said calmly, neither humble nor overbearing.

Zhao Guangyi thought to himself, you brat is shameless, and you still want to push your nose on the face, since you are so eager to find something to fix, then you will be fulfilled.

"Your Majesty! King Qi is right, let's go into the village and walk around to give King Qi a compliment."

His original intention was to catch Zhao Dezhao's mistakes in deceit and pursue him fiercely, so that he could show himself immediately. In front of all civil and military officials, Zhao Kuangyin would be too embarrassed to protect his calf too much.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Kuangyin actually agreed.

During this period of time, perhaps Zhao Dezhao had brought him too many surprises. Seeing his son being so supportive now made him wonder if everything would be true.

"Then go in and have a look." Zhao Kuangyin flicked his sleeves and took the lead to walk into the village.

He is well aware of the hardships of life in rural areas. Just look at those prisoners or rich second generations who were arrested and sent to labor camps after committing crimes.

In less than half a month, all of them were dirty and smelly, and they looked extremely miserable. How could the villagers who have lived here for generations be any better?

Everyone filed into the village and met a few villagers head-on. They looked up and immediately swarmed up to thank them.

Zhao Kuangyin scoffed, look!Let me tell you the truth, these small people in Shengdou have never seen me in their entire lives, how could they recognize me from a distance, and even gather around to pay respects three times and nine times...

However, before he could finish his thoughts, he heard these villagers shouting, "His Royal Highness King Qi! You are the living saint of our village! Without you, our village would be ruined..."

These villagers worshiped not themselves, but Qi Wang Zhao Dezhao.

Zhao Guangyi was also confused. Recently, whenever he was with Zhao Dezhao, such inexplicable reversals often occurred.

Immediately yelled, "Bold and unreasonable! Your Majesty is here! You only pay homage to King Qi, do you want to die?"

what……

As soon as they heard that the Holy One was here, the villagers panicked, and hurriedly bowed down to salute.

"I don't know that the Holy Majesty is here, please forgive me."

"Your Majesty! King Qi is your prince. Without King Qi, we would have died long ago. Thank you, Your Majesty and King Qi..."

"Get up and talk! What's going on here?" Zhao Kuangyin gave Zhao Dezhao a playful look, thinking that you have learned to hide things, no wonder you are so confident.

A brave villager immediately said loudly, "Some time ago, the village was hit by a plague. If King Qi hadn't helped us detoxify and treat the disease, we would all have died."

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes lit up, he had really heard of this matter.

Some time ago, Queen Song happily brought some fragrant things, saying that they were good things for King Qi to show his filial piety.

Zhao Kuangyin heard that it can be used as a bath bean to wash and decontaminate, and it is also very fragrant. Try it, it really works.

The decontamination is better than bath beans, and the fragrance is better than incense pills. I asked where this thing came from. Queen Song said that the village near the imperial grain store was cured of the disease by King Qi quickly. This thing was made by King Qi to cure the disease. , called soap.

As the iron-blooded emperor, Zhao Kuangyin just asked a few more questions about the soap, and he was very concerned about the epidemic, but since it was done, he would forget it in a few days.

"Dezhao! I didn't expect you to know how to cure epidemics."

As Zhao Kuangyin looked at the ministers, all the ministers were also stunned.

In the past two months, he was still known as the murderer, the great villain of the Lingnan butcher, and he seemed to have been reborn here.

He was actually called a living saint.

Is it this moment and that moment, or is this person originally like this? Which one is his true nature?

"Your Majesty! I am also grateful for the common hardships of the people, so I did it in a hurry." Zhao Dezhao seems to be humble, but in fact he is showing off.

The monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty once again witnessed his Versailles.

The bold villager said again, "Your Majesty! King Qi has a great favor for our village! The whole village has decided to respect King Qi as a living saint of our clan! A plaque will be made today and dedicated to the ancestral hall. Please also ask for your majesty's kindness." allow."

The Song Dynasty had strict etiquette and many rules.

If a small rural ancestral hall like this wants to erect a holy image or something, it must be approved by the local governor.

Now that the emperor is here, how can there be a bigger official than him.

Zhao Guangyi's face was full of black lines, why did it immediately turn into a large-scale praise scene for Zhao Dezhao as soon as something happened.

Do you still use it in the long run!

Immediately winked at Yan Shaole.

Yan Shaole gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty! King Qi went on a killing spree in Lingnan and was called a butcher! Now he is also called a living saint. Isn't this a bit contradictory? I think..."

"Fart!" Zhao Kuangyin finally got angry.

It's not a day or two since he endured this anger. Back in the court, when everyone was saying that Zhao Dezhao killed the butcher, he had been enduring it all the time.

"The 'Lingnan Butcher' was created by you short-sighted villains! Dezhao said it very well at the time. The anger of the people can shake the enemy's heart, build the country's prestige, and reduce the number of enemies! Which one is not the best reason? But you are a bunch of pedantic and sarcastic people, your brains are full of stench, and you insist on calling them killings and butchers! I have tolerated you for a long time."

"This time, the villagers here are grateful for Dezhao's kindness, and spontaneously and voluntarily praised him as a saint. You are here again, talking non-stop!"

"Shit stirrers! You stinky rotten scholars! You are a bunch of shit stirrers!"

When the king was angry, a thunderbolt thundered into the sky.

Yan Shaole was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and immediately knelt down and waited to confess his crime.

Zhao Kuangyin said to the villagers, "Since you have made an agreement on your own, you should do it. I agree!"

The villagers went away happily.

Zhao Kuangyin glared at Yan Shaole and said, "Let's go on and let him kneel there until he has lunch."

Everyone followed Zhao's father and son to continue to wander around, and saw that this village was not a fraud to praise King Qi, but that the village seemed to be really richer than other places.

Just in front of a family's door, people even smelled an elegant smell of meat.

This guy has a good diet, and he can still eat meat regardless of the year or season.

Zhao Guangyi shouted loudly, "This family is so bold! It's even good at killing cattle and eating meat!"

This time Zhao Kuangyin's expression also changed, without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to push the door, and walked in.

In this house, a young couple was having dinner with an elderly couple, seeing so many dignified officials suddenly barging in, they were too frightened to speak.

Wang Zixing recognized them and comforted them, "Old Hu! Don't be afraid, the saint is here, see you soon!"

The family of four immediately knelt down to meet the driver.

(End of this chapter)