The world is full of medicine: the genius doctor Mengfei blows up the sky

What Luo Sankui said, without the master's explicit instructions, he would not have dared to say it even if he was killed.

Others say it's someone else, but as a servant of the table mansion, he must not judge his master's behavior casually, especially his own master, anyway, he has a lot of money, sometimes he admits the wrong person, or does the wrong thing, and spends it. He just thought the money was wasted, and no one blamed him.

"What did that Luo Sankui say?" Zhuo Wansan stared at him with his eyes wide open.

The little boy pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.More is his fear.

"Did he say it was a lie?" Zhuo Wansan finally said this sentence.

The little boy looked up at him suddenly, a little startled.Could it be that the master was there at the time?Or has someone else said that?
"Really?" Zhuo Wansan roared again.

The little boy had no choice but to nod vigorously, with a little panic on his face, he said, "Master, that's what Luo Sankui said. Young Master seems to have listened to it. Afterwards, we didn't talk about this topic anymore."

Zhuo Wansan closed his lips tightly and didn't say anything immediately.But the little boy clearly saw some kind of joy indistinctly from his face, as if he was very happy, or something that had been lost for a long time was finally found.

He hurriedly added, "Master, I'm afraid you can't find that kettle. Even that little fool is not the same little fool as before?"

He had heard about Ruan Jiuli's beating of Sang's mother of the Ruan family and the hanging of Ruan Wuniang from a tree, but these things were boring and he didn't talk about them in front of the young master.At this time, he reminded Zhuo Wansan.

Zhuo Wansan turned his head and glanced at him, wondering, "Did I say to find a kettle?"

The little boy smiled awkwardly and said nothing else.

Zhuo Wansan took out a tael of silver from his pocket, and threw it to Xiao Tong.

The little boy thanked him a lot and went out with the silver.This master's reward is higher than his monthly salary, can he not be happy?

It shows that he has spoken to the heart of the master.

In fact, he didn't know which sentence he said made Zhuo Wansan happy. As for which sentence he didn't care about, he trotted all the way into Zhuo Wailang's yard.

Zhuo Wailang hadn't slept yet.standing in the yard.

As the night wind blew, his straight figure stood there like a pillar in the night.

"Young Master?" He called out, and quickly ran over, seeing that Zhuo Wailang's clothes were a little thin, he ran straight into the room, took his clothes again, ran out, and carefully draped them on his shoulders.

The flowers and trees in the courtyard have not been pruned for a long time, and they have spread to the corridor.Zhuo Wailang stretched out his hand suddenly and tore off the branch.

The little boy took a few steps back, stood there a little timidly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and said to himself, "Did you think I said something bad about him?"

So he replied cautiously, "Young master, the master didn't ask anything. The younger one didn't say anything nonsense either."

"Did he ask about the carriage ride this afternoon?" Zhuo Wailang's voice came slowly, as if he had thought for a long time before he asked this question.

The little boy was stunned at the time, and asked doubtfully, "My lord, is there anything wrong here? The kid just told me that we first met Luo Sankui, then Ruan Dalang, and we rode in the carriage together while driving the carriage?"

Zhuo Wailang nodded vigorously, and asked again, "Did he ask about opening the box to see the flowers?"

"Yes. That's what the master asked." After saying this, the little boy also wondered secretly, and said, "Could it be that the young master is in the yard? Otherwise, how could he know so clearly?"