After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

Chapter 987 Not Demanding

If we look into it carefully, we might actually be able to connect with those spies.

In life, human relationships are inevitable, and not everyone can put the interests of family and country first.

Either to repay a favor or to show favor to relatives, as long as a little bit of news leaks out, Rong An and Rong Zhan's hard work over the past few months may be wasted.

After the dust settled, a string of spies were tied up by Wuhuada. They were not directly delivered to Qi Jun. They just told him that if such a thing happened, the army would directly interrogate them. If local people were involved, Qi Jun would need to take action.

Before that, what Qi Jun needs to do is to stabilize people's hearts, popularize the laws of the Zhou Dynasty with these ignorant people, analyze to them the dangers of being spies, etc.

There was no way to talk about these things in front of so many people at the dinner table. Rong An only lowered his head to eat, and from time to time he used serving chopsticks to help Galangian prepare the dishes.

Galangian looked at the young and promising young man next to him, and the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became. Not only did he have a young apprentice in his eyes, but he also forgot to respect his elders.

Moreover, at such an age, it is already rare to have such a non-arrogant and impetuous style of conduct, so what else is there to demand?

As a result, Rong An clearly felt that Galangal's attitude towards him had changed.

When he saw Galangal put down his chopsticks, he hurriedly served a bowl of soup to the old man.

Galangal smiled and said, "You can eat it yourself." Seeing the large number of Rong An and others, he didn't forget to ask Qinghao, "Are there any rice and steamed buns left?"

"Yes, yes!" Qing Hao got up and went to the kitchen to bring a small bamboo basket of steamed buns and a small wooden basin of rice.

Chu Yin had already put down his chopsticks, and quietly took Bai Zhi Ling Dong to clean up the room for the three of them to sleep in. The sun was not bad today, so he took out all the bedding to dry in the sun.

Rong An and others here finished eating and immediately stood up to help clean up.

Galangian stretched out his hand to stop me, "You don't need to."

Xiu'er and others were quick to put the tableware into the large wooden basin and carried it to the well for cleaning.

There are basically no leftovers on the table, and everyone cherishes the food.

The tables and chairs were wiped clean and moved back into the house, and the yard suddenly seemed spacious.

Galangian asked Rong An: "Are you tired? After drying the quilt for a while, you go to sleep first. As much as you want to talk, it won't be too late to talk when you wake up.

"Now that we have just finished eating, it is not advisable to go to bed immediately after getting wet. Why don't you go out for a walk with me?"

What can Rong An say?I could only agree respectfully and accompany the old man out.

Rong Jin pushed Rong Mu, "Go and help your wife with some work. I will follow the Marquis."

Rong Mu smiled and bowed to his eldest brother, he was so considerate!Then Peipianpidian ran to find Qinghao.

Qinghao is cleaning up the kitchen.Originally, when she was in Sioux City, it was not her turn to do such things. The four maids were treated like deputy ladies, and their hands became thick after a short time at the beach.

Rong Mu first took out a box from his pocket and stuffed it into Qinghao, then took the work from her and did it himself.

Qinghao opened the box and took a look, then laughed, and asked him, "Where did you buy it?"

"In the county," Rong Mu chuckled, "They say it's good to wipe out this opponent. You should take good care of your hands."

"Thank you very much!" Qinghao looked at the small porcelain bottle in the wooden box with crooked eyebrows, "But there is no need to buy this next time. This is what our lady prepared herself.

"It's just that I'm busy with a lot of things every day, and I often forget to wipe it off."

"What the lady gave is for the lady," Rong Mu straightened up and said seriously, "What I gave is for me!"

(End of this chapter)