The county owner is happy, and the scenery is remarried

Chapter 145 There is a reward for persuading him

Jing Yannian put his arm on Shengshang's shoulder, he looked sideways at the slightly wrinkled corners of Shengshang's eyes, and let out a chuckle.

Blowing towards the face, full of heavy alcohol.

The Holy One frowned, "How much wine did you drink?"

Jing Yannian shook his head, "Not much, not much, just three or five jars of Qin wine."

"Qin wine is the strongest! If you drink three or five altars, you will drink to death... Bah!" The Holy One frowned.

But Jing Yannian laughed loudly, "I was born without a father, and now I don't even have a mother, and my wife and children have abandoned me... What else do I have? Only when I'm drunk can I sleep!"

The Holy Majesty frowned more and more.

Seeing the Holy Master and Liang Gongli supporting Jing Yannian, the servants of Prince Wu's mansion seemed to be quite frightened, and hurried forward to take their master.

But the Holy One waved his hand and refused to let them take over.

Zhenzhen personally helped Jing Yannian back into the room and put him on the bed.

He also sat down by the bed, and said in a deep voice: "You are a great general, how did you get yourself to where you are today?"

Jing Yannian shook his head, "Your Majesty is confused, am I not a general now?"

"You...then you are also His Royal Highness King Wu, if you are made a prince, what grievances do you have?" The Holy One asked.

Jing Yannian chuckled, "Don't be wronged, don't be wronged, if you have a prince, you don't have a real job, you are not allowed to ask politics, and you are not allowed to ask about soldiers, isn't that just telling me to idle around, eat, drink and have fun?"

The Holy Majesty was choked up by his drunken words and had nothing to say.

If Jing Yannian had said such things to him when he was sober, he would definitely punish him.

But he was in a mess, so drunk that he couldn't even walk!
"Have you ever resented the Holy Majesty in your heart?" The Holy Majesty asked suddenly.

Liang Gongli, who was standing beside him, tightened his face, and couldn't help but put his hands together, looking up at Jing Yannian who was on the bed.

Although "drunk" can make him more unrestrained.

But even when drunk, there are still some things that can be said, and some things that cannot be said!

Liang Gongli couldn't help sweating, worried that Jing Yannian had gone too far.

He really suspected that Jing Yannian was really drunk...

"Hate..." Jing Yannian sighed, his drowsy eyes suddenly became deep.

The Holy Majesty immediately became angry and was about to explode.

But Jing Yannian said, "What's the use of being hateful? After all, he is my... Father..."

Say daddy.

The Holy Majesty's body trembled twice.

If Jing Yannian wasn't really drunk, he feared that he would never see him bow his head or hear him shout these two words in his life.

Immediately, the sockets of the saint's eyes became wet.

"I have never expected power to dominate the world, never expected to be extremely favored, never expected how great my father is... I only hope that he will have a loving father like all fathers who love children... I just hope he nods his head and smiles lovingly at me, saying, Nian'er, you didn't disappoint dad..."

As Jing Yannian spoke, the corners of his eyes got wet.

Probably he himself couldn't tell whether he was talking drunk or from his heart.

The Holy One reached up to hold his hand.

The palms of the son's hands are full of rough calluses. This is the number of blisters that have been honed by years of practice, and they are gradually aging into calluses.

He is four to fifty years old, and his palms are still soft.The son is only in his 50s, but his hands seem to have gone through vicissitudes of life.

"Father made you suffer..." His Majesty's voice trembled slightly.

Liang Gongli quickly retreated to the outer room, leaving the inner room to the father and son.

Jing Yannian closed his eyes slightly, as if he was drunk and fell asleep.

However, the Holy Majesty began to chatter on and on, talking about his expectations for him, his apologies for him, and even his ideal revenge for governing the country... He said a lot of things that he had never said to others.

At this time, the person holding his hand was his son, his general, and seemed to be his best friend.

"Since I ascended the throne, I have never talked so much. When I was King Xiang, I still had so many friends who could talk... Now, I am really lonely, lonely and melancholy..." The Holy One sighed One sound.

Looking at his son's sleepy face full of drunkenness, his face is actually very kind.

He asked himself if his son hadn't been so drunk, he wouldn't have said these words no matter what.

"You are too stubborn. Sometimes I am annoyed by this, but sometimes I feel that you are the most like me... Forget it, the Turkic princess was forced by me, and I made you and General Lan suffer. .In the future, you can marry whoever you want, and I won't force you anymore..."

After the Holy Majesty finished speaking, Jing Yannian immediately wanted to open his eyes and ask him if he really meant what he said?
There was a burst of excitement in his heart, and when he was about to open his eyes, the Holy One added another sentence.

"However, women like Xiao Yuzhuo and the Turkic princess must stay away! Women, you should be gentle and courteous, demure and dignified, just like your mother. Although she is not from a high family background, she is worthy of gentleness, humility, respect, self-denial and restraint." Words!" The Holy Majesty said slowly, regardless of whether his drunken son could hear him or not, he said it very solemnly, "It is because of her qualities that I gave her the honor of Concubine Virtue! Others Unattainable glory!"

Jing Yannian closed his eyes again, and he didn't open them again until the Holy Majesty left.

The whereabouts of the Turkic princess was unknown, Turkic also apologized, and the cooperation between the two countries gradually developed.

Careful people found that after this incident, the Holy Majesty's attitude towards King Wu seemed to have changed.

First, the troops outside the Wu Palace withdrew.

Later, some government affairs were gradually handed over to King Wu, and the trust of King Wu seemed to have returned.

King Wu's actions are much more free than before.

……

On this day, the Holy Majesty was admiring the flowers in the imperial garden, and they were peonies presented by Luoyang.

He also talked about Jing Yannian with the concubine Defei who admired the flowers with him.

"Nian'er has experienced many experiences, and his temper has become more and more stable..."

Cai Ren Fu Que standing behind De Concubine listened quietly, paying attention to the expressions of the Holy Majesty and De Concubine Empress, without interjecting.

While gossiping, suddenly a servant came over, "I report to the Holy Majesty, Princess Nanping's son-in-law will see you."

The Holy Majesty frowned, "I'm enjoying the flowers with my concubine, tell him to come back at another time."

"Your Majesty knows that the son-in-law said that he is not doing business, but he got fresh food from his hometown and wants to present it to His Majesty." Nei Changshi said.

The Holy One raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Wang Jingzhi will bring me food? Didn't he always refuse to enter the palace because I dismissed him from the position of minister of the Ministry of Industry?"

Nei Changshi nodded and smiled apologetically, not daring to say more.

"Since the foreign ministers are present, the ministers and concubines will leave." Concubine De stood up.

Fu Qu hurried forward to help.

The Holy Majesty waved his hand, "He's not an outsider, he's Nanping's son-in-law, not to mention he's here to deliver food, so there's no need to shy away from it."

Defei Fuqu and the others hurriedly thanked them.

Wang Jingzhi came forward with four servants.

Those four young men were carrying a big thing, square and square, with a bulge on the top.

It's just that the thing is covered with a piece of red silk, which looks festive, but makes people even more curious about what is hidden inside.

"Jingzhi, what is this gift for me?" asked the Holy One?
Wang Jing straightly bowed to the Holy Majesty, the Concubine De concubine saluted, the Majesty asked a question, he straightened up, raised his hand and tore off the red silk with a "shua".

I saw a square shape on the bottom, a piece of tabletop was missing in the middle, but a brass pot protruded.

It is exactly the same as the table in the "Zhuangyuanhong" hot pot restaurant in Wancheng.

"This is?" The Holy One stared curiously.

The brass pot is strange, divided into yin and yang, and there is a round groove in the middle.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, this is an antique soup." Wang Jingzhi smiled slightly, "I beg your Majesty to show you how to eat this antique soup."

The Holy Majesty laughed, and pointed at Wang Jingzhi, "You, you, you said that there are fresh food to offer, I thought it was a rare thing, and I reserved my beloved concubine to share with me. The antique soup is yours. Haven’t you eaten it? It’s really embarrassing me in front of my concubine!”

Concubine De and others said in unison with Wang Jingzhi: "Don't dare, dare not..."

"My lord, this antique soup is different from the past. If it is not unique in the world, I would never dare to offer it to the palace!" Wang Jingzhi said hastily.

The Holy Majesty laughed, "Then show it, if it's not what you boasted, I will punish you!"

Wang Jingzhi bowed his hand in response, and ordered someone to light the charcoal fire under the brass pot, and add the pot to boil water.

Another piece of bright and rich red oil soup base was added, and the other half of the pot was filled with beef bones that he had boiled for four hours from home.

The beef bone heart oil has been boiled out, and the thick white soup exudes a strong fragrance.

The Holy Majesty moved his nose, the scent was really mouth-watering.

While Wang Jingzhi was cooking the bottom of the pot, he also asked the servant to bring in a plate of dishes with exquisite and beautiful knife work.

After the two pots were boiling, he began to ask the maid to throw dishes into the pot.

"Please ask your majesty and empress to move to the table." Wang Jing bowed and said, "The lady who made the bottom of the pot told Wang that this antique soup requires relatives and friends to sit together in order to have the atmosphere of antique soup. .”

The Holy Majesty smiled, held the hand of Empress Concubine De, and sat at the square table.

The closer you sit, the stronger the scent.

Concubine De looked at Fu Que who was standing beside her, and said with a slight smile, "Sit down, too."

Fu Qu hurriedly blessed her body, "I don't dare to do it, I just wait on the side with vegetables."

Ever since she entered the palace and joined the Concubine De's family, she has always been respectful and respectful, as if she has nothing to do with the world, and her heart is as calm as water.

Empress Defei appreciates her very much, now that she has the opportunity, she naturally wants to support her.

Fu Que Wenwen's quiet appearance seemed to have caught the eye of the Holy One.

The Holy Majesty smiled slightly, "Concubine De told you to sit down, so sit down. Didn't Jing Zhi say that? Antique soup requires a family to sit together to have an atmosphere."

Fu Que was startled, a family?

She is just a young talent, how dare she call it the family of the Holy Majesty?

It's a great honor.

But before entering the palace, Yu Niangzi's suggestion seemed to be in her ears, and she didn't dare to show any color on her face.

She thanked the Holy Majesty with a blessing, and thanked the Concubine De concubine again and again, and then sat down.

"Your Majesty, look, this soup base is boiled, the color is as beautiful as the morning glow, and the taste is as strong as late autumn. The color and fragrance are enough!" Wang Jing directly used the serving chopsticks to pick up a few slices of very thinly sliced ​​beef for the Holy Majesty.

His Majesty picked up the chopsticks, and nodded after tasting it, "Wonderful, delicious!"

"The pot in the middle is stewed chicken with mountain mushrooms, with herbs added. This medicinal food is beautifying and nourishing, nourishing yin and nourishing the body. If you eat it often, you will be healthy and immortal." bowl.

When he was about to serve it to Fu Que, Fu Que got up quickly, not daring to bother the son-in-law, and filled it by herself.

After the Empress Defei tasted the spicy and delicious meat slices in the red oil pan, her face turned red, "Spicy, although delicious, it's just too spicy!"

Wang Jingzhi quickly took out the ingredients in the white soup pot, "Madam Defei, try this?"

After tasting it, Concubine De was full of praise, "Good, very good! It is fragrant but not spicy, delicious but not numb, and it is also worthy of a strong flavor like late autumn."

"I still like this red oil pot better, it's spicy and delicious, I just think it's making my lips dance, haha!" The Holy One laughed.

Wang Jingzhi cooked beef tripe, fresh mutton, duck intestines and so on.

"Your Majesty, please try this. The fish slip is made from fresh crucian carp caught in the Huai River. The meat is delicious and the taste is smooth and tender."

The aroma of the hot pot in the imperial garden wafted far away.

Can't help attracting the palace people to look sideways, even some empresses who are close and who smell the fragrance also come to the imperial garden.

"Your Majesty, you are partial, and brought De Concubine to enjoy delicious food here alone! You actually left your servants and concubines behind!" the beauties said coquettishly.

The Holy One glanced at Wang Jingzhi.

Wang Jingzhi hurriedly asked someone to add chairs, "The advantage of this antique soup is that the table is big enough for many people to sit together."

The beauties all sat down. Those who can eat spicy food like the red oil pot, but those who can't eat spicy food, the milky white thick soup pot has a special taste.

Now they don't even pay attention to eating and talking, talking and laughing while eating, in the imperial garden, it is rare to see lively and cheerful, just like ordinary people.

The femininity of the women seemed much more relaxed at this bubbling and steaming dinner table.

The Holy Majesty ate happily, and all the concubines were also happy.

After the Holy Majesty had dinner, Wang Jingzhi still didn't leave.

"Jing Zhi, what else do you want to say to me?" The Holy One asked with a smile.

Wang Jing cupped his hands, "Exactly, it's related to this antique soup."

The Holy Majesty pointed at him, and laughed, "I knew that, with your temper, you wouldn't give me gifts for no reason!"

The Holy Majesty ate happily, and when he was in a beautiful mood, his attitude was also exceptionally kind.

Wang Jing followed the Holy Majesty out of the imperial garden and went to the quiet hall.

"What do you think the antique soup tastes like today?" Wang Jing asked directly.

Isn't this a well-intentioned question?

"What's the matter, are you still waiting for me to praise you again?" The Holy One asked him.

Wang Jingzhi hurriedly cupped his hands, "I don't dare, I dare to ask again, can the Holy One find out what kind of meat is that meat?"

The Holy One narrowed his eyes, "There's mutton..."

He didn't go on talking, I don't know if he didn't eat it, or he didn't want to say it.

Wang Jing took a sneak peek at the Holy One, the Great Xia Law clearly stipulates that it is a crime not to slaughter cattle privately, sell beef, or steal beef.

Although the Holy Majesty ate it, it's not easy to show it to the public, isn't it?
"My Majesty, there is also beef! The hairy belly that His Majesty and his concubines are full of praise for is exactly beef belly!" Wang Jing said without changing his face.

The Holy Majesty slapped Yu An angrily, "Bold! Wang respects you! How dare you lie to me! Kill the cow secretly! Trick me into eating beef by mistake?!"

Beef had already appeared in the imperial dining room, but the Holy Majesty just pretended not to know.

Wang Jingzhi dared to announce it, which naturally made the Holy One very dissatisfied.

"Your Majesty, calm down." Wang Jingzhi was not in a panic, "This beef is delicious, has an excellent taste, and a strong fragrance, but it is not my farm cattle in Daxia! Farm cattle are the number one labor force in Daxia. The person who is greedy and forgets his roots? You can't fall into the injustice of the sage!"

The Holy One frowned and looked at Wang Jingzhi, "Then who is this cow?"

"This cow is a Western Region cattle bought from the Turkic people." Wang Jingzhi said, "The cattle from the Western Region are grazing and breeding, and the meat quality is better, and they are not used for farming, but they are specially slaughtered for meat. The meat is plump and fragrant. !"

The Holy One nodded again and again, with a slight smile on his face again, "Not bad, not bad!"

"Beef is warm in nature, less stinky than mutton, stronger and more fragrant than pork, and why are the people of the Western Regions healthy and well-developed limbs? It is because they eat more beef!" Wang Jing said straightly, "If you can call me The people of Daxia can also eat beef, and the people of Daxia will also have a strong physique in the future, so are they still afraid of the countries of the Western Regions?"

His Majesty was very happy when he heard this, "Now we are negotiating with the Turks about trade, Jingzhi, you have such awareness, it is really amazing, I will leave the matter of buying and selling livestock with the Western Regions to you!"

Wang Jing was overjoyed, he finally lived up to the task assigned to him by Yu Niangzi!
Wang Jingzhi was about to leave.

But the Holy Majesty stopped him, "I was in the imperial garden just now, I heard that the fresh way to eat this antique soup was made by a lady?"

Wang Jingzhi froze for a moment, did he say that?

"Uh... yes, it was made by a lady who runs a restaurant in Chen's hometown." Wang Jing said straightly.

"A cook with such good skills should be recruited into the palace! Arranged into the imperial dining room!" The Holy Majesty laughed, thinking how fraternal and merciful he was.

Wang Jingzhi was startled, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "My Majesty, the little lady runs a restaurant by herself, and she just opened it. She doesn't compete for fame and fortune, she just wants to live in peace."

The Holy One frowned, seemingly displeased.

"Besides, the little lady said that the reason why this antique soup is so delicious is not due to her alone, but because the ingredients are well used. The red oil is butter. Add ginger, it must be authentic ginger , add the peppercorns from Yuzhou, and it is the peppercorns with dark green leaves, add the three cherry peppers from Yuzhou, the hot and fragrant red peppers, add Shaoxing wine, the authentic Shaoxing Huadiao, and many ministers who are not famous Spices from children. Only by paying attention to the ingredients and frying them carefully can they have such a strong fragrance." Wang Jingzhi explained.

The Holy Majesty seemed fascinated by what he heard. He was well-clothed and well-fed all day long, but he never knew that there were so many ways to cook.

"The little lady said that these things can only be picked from the local area and transported here, so as not to lose the delicious taste. If you transplant the things to your hand for the sake of saving trouble, although it is convenient to use, you can never eat them again." It doesn't have the original taste." Wang Jing breathed out, and said, "If oranges grow in Huainan, they become oranges, and when they grow in Huaibei, they become oranges. One side of the water and soil, one side of people."

After hearing this, the Holy Majesty let out a long sigh.

After a long while, he sighed quietly, "One side feeds another person, this little lady can make this kind of taste in her own restaurant, if she is really asked to come to the palace, maybe she won't have this kind of taste?"

Wang Jingzhi heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly said, "That's the reason, my sage!"

"That's all!" The Holy Majesty waved his hand, "Let her be free."

Wang Jing straightly exited the palace, and then he let out a long sigh of relief, his close-fitting underwear got wet at some point.

"It's okay, it's okay...Yu Niangzi was almost forced into the palace by me..."

After eating hearty hot pot in Yuhuayuan, His Majesty never forgot.

Later, Wang Jing was called directly to the palace and asked him to tell the recipe to the imperial chef, and asked the imperial chef to make the same antique soup.

But it just doesn't taste as good as that day.

"You said that little lady opened a restaurant by herself?" The Holy One asked Wang Jingzhi.

Wang Jing responded directly, but he didn't dare to say that he also took [-]% of the profit.

"What's the name of the restaurant?" The Holy Majesty asked.

Wang Jing didn't know what the Holy One meant, so he dared not say it.But after thinking about it, it is impossible for the sage to go to Wancheng just to have a hot pot meal, since the sage lives above the temple?

"It's called 'Zhuangyuanhong', but the name still has an artistic conception." Wang Jingzhi told the emperor what Yu Niangzi said.

The Holy One narrowed his eyes and smiled, "This little lady is really an interesting person!"

Wang Jing laughed along with him.

"If I have the opportunity to tour the south, I will definitely meet this little lady in person!"

Wang Jing was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, before he came back to his senses, His Majesty turned his face and wrote the inscription himself, bestowing the three characters "Zhuangyuanhong" on the imperial pen, to Wang Jingzhi, and entrusting him to pass it on to the little lady.

A meal of antique soup, but the Holy Majesty will never forget it.

Xiao Yuzhuo laughed from ear to ear when he received the reply letter written by Wang Jingzhi and the words "Zhuangyuanhong" written by the Holy Majesty himself.

"This is really an unexpected surprise!" Mei Xiang looked at the three big characters in the royal brush.

"Oh, I didn't expect to get the honor of the Holy Master, but since he came to the door...hehe." Xiao Yuzhuo narrowed his eyes and smiled like a little fox.

She asked someone to frame the inscription of the emperor's imperial pen in a red sandalwood frame and hang it in Zhuangyuanhong's shop.

He also asked someone to re-customize the door plaque of Zhuangyuanhong, copying the handwriting of the Holy Majesty.

On the day of the opening, it was called out to publicize that Zhuangyuanhong's antique soup is a hot pot that the Holy Majesty has agreed to eat!

The No. [-] Scholar Hong immediately became popular in Wancheng.

"Who doesn't know how to make antique soup? Still use it in restaurants and spend money to eat it?"

"Hey, you know how to cook. Could it be that the royal chef in the palace can't? The Holy Majesty can write an inscription himself, which shows that this antique soup with Zhuangyuanhong is extraordinary!"

"Hey hey, I heard you say so, I must have never eaten it before," those who had eaten it laughed like crazy, "You can eat beef and beef tripe in Zhuangyuanhong!"

Beef is definitely a rarity in Daxia.

Although Zhuangyuanhong's antique soup is more expensive, it is not so expensive that people can't afford it.

Hearing that fresh and rare beef can be eaten there, diners really flock to it.

Some colleagues also sued Zhuang Yuanhong for stealing beef in violation of Daxia's laws.

However, upon investigation by the yamen, it was found that the beef of Zhuangyuanhong was bought from the Western Regions by Wang Jingzhi, who was in charge of importing beef and mutton.

Naturally, this is not a crime.

When Liao Changsheng came from Chang'an City, Xiao Yuzhuo was busy with Zhuangyuanhong.

With a sullen face, he kept in mind the general's advice in the letter, "Do more, talk less, protection comes first, persuasion comes second."

Even though he can't understand Xiao Yuzhuo's busy management, he spends little time in taking care of Xiao Langjun himself.

But Liao Changsheng still held back and didn't say much.

Zhuangyuanhong's business was booming, and she handed over the business to the shopkeeper introduced by Liang Sheng.

Liao Changsheng thought that she could finally calm down and spend time with Xiao Langjun at home, but she never thought that Lady Xiao would be busy with opening a martial arts gym instead.

"In the beginning, there won't be too many people in the martial arts gym, and the more than 800 mu of land bought in the south of the city is still under construction. But it is necessary to start recruiting masters and enrolling students now." Xiao Yuzhuo studied with several radiant maids facing each other. .

In the name of protection, Liao Changsheng passed the door time and time again with his hands behind his back.

Earlier, I saw the nanny sitting beside him holding Xiao Langjun, playing with him.

Mrs. Xiao concentrated on discussing with a few maids.

When he passed the door for the third time, he saw that the nanny seemed to have joined the discussion.

The little man was placed in the middle of the mat by them, and several people sat in a circle and talked, and the little man was alone, crawling left and right.

Mr. Xiao Lang picked up the brush used by Mrs. Xiao, and smeared it all over her body. Her fair face and clean clothes soon became too dark to be seen.

Liao Changsheng couldn't bear it any longer, all the maids around the lady were spoiled by the lady!
How polite and dutiful they were originally?What now? !Everyone's hearts are wild, right? !
Liao Changsheng stepped into the door.

But I heard Xiao Yuzhuo say: "Let's set the martial arts gym of Jingwumen in the courtyard I bought earlier. It is next to a street, so it is convenient to take care of things. But now there is no particularly suitable master, Zhuxiang One, if any of you can persuade Liao Suwei to become the master of Jingwumen, there will be a reward!"

Liao Changsheng, who had just stepped into the door and opened his mouth to warn Xiao Yuzhuo, was stunned when he heard this.

He opened his mouth, but was so shocked that he forgot what he wanted to say.

"Hey, isn't Liao Suwei himself interested and has taken the initiative to find him?" Xiao Yuzhuo asked with a smile.

Liao Changsheng curled his lips, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my lady! I am ordered by the general to protect my wife! I don't come to see my wife open a martial arts gym and add bricks and tiles to her! My wife wants to make my wife join you... ...that's all!"

He pursed his lips, snorted heavily, turned around and left angrily with a dark face.

Xiao Yuzhuo smiled and hugged the happy little Chongwu who was playing alone, "Oh, Aniang's little cat, this is an inkstone inkstone, it's all cheap for your little face and clothes, right?"

The maids all laughed.

"You have all seen that it is not easy to convince Liao Suwei!" Xiao Yuzhuo glanced at the maidservants, "So, if you can really convince him, the reward will be great!"

"One more question, maidservant." Mei Xiang smiled, "What kind of reward is it?"

Xiao Yuzhuo looked at her with a smile, "What does Mei Xiang want?"

"Mei Xiang wants the lady's gauze skirt with colorful smoke! And that enamel hair!" Liu Lanxue said with a smile on the side.

"You go!" Mei Xiang glared at Liu Lanxue blushing.

Xiao Yuzhuo smiled slightly, "I've worn that multicolored gauze dress once, if anyone of you can convince Liao Suwei, I'll make a new one for you! The enamel-colored head and face just match that gauze dress, and I'll give it to you as well." give her!"

The little maids cheered.

Xiao Chongwu looked at them ignorantly, not understanding why they were happy.

But probably smiles are contagious, and he giggled too.

He was also jumping and jumping happily, stepping on the inkstone.

"Oh, the Hui ink on the next inkstone is really ruined!" the nanny said helplessly.

Hui ink is very expensive, and one side is worth thousands of gold.

Xiao Yuzhuo shook his head and smiled, "Put it away next time, when I see Mr. Xiao Lang here, I can't even place the inkstone!"

The maids got up separately.

Xiao Yuzhuo held Xiao Langjun in his arms, bathed and changed him with the nanny.

She is indeed very busy, and she feels that she owes her son a lot.

So when she can be at home, she still tries her best to do her son's affairs by herself.

Several servant girls retreated separately.

Mei Xiang bumped Zhu Xiang's shoulder, "How is it? You have friendship with Liao Suwei, why don't you try it?"

Zhuxiang raised her chin and glanced at her, "Seeing that you want the lady's reward so much, I won't argue with you anymore, you go!"

Mei Xiang giggled, "No, no, I'll let you go first."

Zhuxiang curled her lips, "I don't need you to let me go."

"When you were held by the general earlier, didn't you have a good relationship with him? Go try it first, if you can't do it, I'll do it for the lady." Mei Xiang giggled, "You If I really get the reward, I don't want a set of clothes, you can give me two earrings, right?"

"What do you mean I can't do it, you can push me again?" Zhuxiang reached out and grabbed her ear, "Is there any reason why I can't do it?"

"It's blowing hard, why don't you go?" Mei Xiang poked her lightly with her elbow.

Zhu Xiang pursed her lips, "Just go!"

Watching Zhuxiang go to find Liao Changsheng.

Liu Lanxue moved closer to Mei Xiang, "Sister Mei Xiang, why don't you go? Tell Sister Zhu to take the credit?"

Mei Xiang giggled, "Do you understand the principle of accumulating soil to form a mountain and accumulating water to form abyss? Don't you understand? Do you understand the principle of three people becoming a tiger?"

Liu Lanxue scratched her head.

Mei Xiang leaned on her ear and said, "Didn't you see how angry Liao Suwei was just now? He is obviously against the lady. The first person to persuade him will certainly not get a good face, but it can't be said that it is useless .”

Liu Lanxue nodded half understanding.

"I'll wait for Zhuxiang to lay a foundation for him before I try to persuade him!" Mei Xiang smiled, put her hands behind her back, and walked away leisurely.

Liu Lanxue couldn't help nodding her head again and again, thinking to herself, sister Zhuxiang is very good at kung fu, but sister Meixiang is even better!

"Are you really here to persuade me?" Liao Changsheng sternly saw Zhuxiang, "When you were training in the general's army, did you forget what the general told you?"

Zhu Xiang frowned and said, "I haven't forgotten, at that time the lady was still the princess, she told me to follow the general secretly, and report to the lady what the general said and did, to see if the general had seen the little lady secretly, did he pay more attention to the little lady Take a look, is there..."

"I know, I know..." Liao Changsheng's face became hot, and he quickly raised his hand to interrupt her, "There's no need to talk about the past."

"The most important thing the general taught me at the beginning, and what I remember most clearly is that the general said that one must be upright and upright!" Zhu Xiang straightened her back, her face was quite proud, "What about now? Where is my wife?" Decent? Where is it not open and aboveboard?"

Liao Changsheng opened his mouth.

Zhu Xiang snorted, "Besides, my wife did this so that one day she can live in Daxia in a truly open and aboveboard manner! Return to Chang'an City in a dignified way!"

For the first time, Liao Changsheng knew that Zhu Xiang, who used to have a dull face, who only knew how to practice hard and was not good at speaking, was brought up to be so eloquent under the change of her wife.

"If you want to go back to Chang'an, there are many ways. Can't the general protect their mother and son? The general is now His Royal Highness King Wu!" Liao Changsheng said with a frown, "You are just talking sophistry!"

"When the lady wants to rely on the general and everything depends on the general, the general thinks that the lady is pestering and wants to lock the lady in the inner courtyard so that she doesn't stretch her hands too far." Zhuxiang smiled, "Now the lady doesn't want to rely on others , I just want to cultivate my own strength, but the general still wants to lock the lady in the inner courtyard, so that she won't be self-reliant."

(End of this chapter)