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Xie Zheng took a deep breath: [You mentioned Jiang Cheng repeatedly, then let's talk about him first]

[Talk about it? 】

[Why do you think Jiang Cheng is good? 】

Zhu Yuan asked: [Then I ask you, is Jiang Cheng not handsome? 】

...Jun. If he is not handsome, this girl won't be obsessed with it, and he won't eat it anymore—yes, he knows now that he is eating it.

Zhu Yuan asked again: [Isn't Jiang Cheng a talent? 】

Yes, it's just a talent.

[Still in charge of Liao Zhai, get a high salary every month! 】

Is it a high salary if it is less than ten taels a month?

Zhu Yuan concluded: [Look, isn’t it good? Isn't it better to have good looks, talents and stable work than the few guys who are still studying and chewing on the old? 】Jiang Cheng is a white-collar elite with modern times!

【Mischief】

Zhu Yuan didn't care about it: [Oh, are you trying to say that the door is improper? 】

Xie Zheng endured his anger: [Since you already know, why are you still thinking of him? 】

[Who said I missed him? I just think Jiang Cheng is suitable. 】

It's not because of Shangjiang's achievements. Xie Zheng felt more comfortable: [Suitable? how do I say this? 】

[Look, Jiang Cheng's fame as a scholar can be exempted from corvee, and he works part-time in Liao Zhai. He must not have the energy to test and recruit people. How great is it for a lifetime of talent. As long as my dad is stable and my brother is promising, he will not dare to bully me. I have a dowry again. I will marry in the past, and life will be very comfortable~~]

Xie Zheng understands: [Similar to an influx? 】

Zhu Yuan laughed: [Don’t be so direct~~]

Xie Zheng was speechless: [Why do you have this idea? Wife is expensive by husband, and husband is lowly, you can't please. 】

[What do I need such a high status? How to bully me when I'm high. 】

[After you get married, the relationship between father and brother is gone. Your husband is your future backer, if he is in a high position, your life will be—]

[Just sad. Zhu Yuan interrupted him, 【If both father and brother are unreliable, the husband is even more unreliable. Besides, I didn't expect my husband to be more powerful. I'll make money. Man, I just need to be a good wife and son! Don't try too hard! 】

Xie Zheng: ...? ? ?

[Do you want to] He paused for a long time, and struggling to write the next few words, [Raise noodles? 】

【? Zhu Yuan’s eyes lit up, [Yes, yes, that’s how I feel! ! You really understand me hahaha~~]

No, he doesn't understand. Xie Zheng pinched his eyebrows: [Why do you have this idea? 】

[Men have the right to become bad, it is best to be mediocre for a lifetime. 】

Xie Zheng, who has nothing to do with Yonglu:...

[So look, how suitable is Jiang Cheng~~ It's not too low, and it's not high, it's just tailored for me! 】The more Zhu Yuan thinks, the more the right way, 【I have to think of a way, as long as I can convince my mother, this matter will be half! 】

She put down the pen and ran away.

Xie Zheng:...

The good mood is gone.

Xie Zheng practiced the handwriting for half an hour.

Not only did he not calm down, but he also got more angry.

He simply threw the pen away and went straight to Liao Zhai.

The new issue of manuscripts has arrived, and all departments are busy selecting and proofreading manuscripts.

Because of his sharp tongue, Jiang Cheng was transferred by the shopkeeper Wan to engage in advertising negotiations last month. The effect of the first period of advertising was too obvious, and he was naturally too busy when the deadline was approaching.

Hearing someone shouting, he didn't turn around for a moment, and waved his hand: "Line up, the June issue has been booked, and those who want to be advertised are at the opposite table. We will make an appointment later to discuss in detail—"

"Jiang Cheng!" The visitor slapped his head through the crowd, "I think you want to quit?"

"Oh!" Jiang Cheng looked up, "Uncle Wan, what are you doing? Didn't you see me busy?"

"Boy, I called you several times!" Shopkeeper Wan glared at him, and then said, "Hurry up to the east office and look for you over there!"

The east office is what they call privately, and it is actually the office of the third prince.

Jiang Cheng said "Ah," and stood up in a hurry: "Why didn't you say it earlier-eh everyone, I am sorry that something happened suddenly, and I will be temporarily unaccompanied!" Before the voice was over, he had run out of the office and disappeared.

"Eh Jiang Brother——"

"Don't worry, everyone, he'll be back soon, don't worry~"

...

Jiang Cheng trot all the way to an independent yard to the east - this was the east office they called it, and it was also the office Xie Zhengxin got.

Because Xie Zheng has a lot of things on weekdays, monthly magazine operations, Liaozhai operations, and various research and development progress and operations in Zhuangzi, there are many people in the office in Liaozhai, and there is a lot of voice a few days before the deadline of each month. Simply bought a yard in the east and renovated it into his own office. It was convenient for people everywhere to report to him, and occasionally he could rest here.

Therefore, when I heard that the east office was looking for it, Jiang Chengchi didn't fly over.

Passing through the alley, someone was already waiting for him at the back door.

As the little **** walked into the yard, Jiang Cheng was a little trembling, and asked in a low voice, "Little father-in-law, do you know what it means for your Highness to find a little one?"

The little **** naturally didn't know it, and then led him to the study to Anping and left.

"Master." Anping knocked, "Jiang Cheng is here."

"Bring in."

"Yes." An Ping turned around, stretched out his hand inward, and said, "Jiang, please."

"Hey, father-in-law is here." Jiang Cheng straightened his Liao Zhai uniform and walked in respectfully.

"Jiang Cheng has seen the Third Highness." Jiang Cheng entered the room and bowed to the upper seat.

"Free gift."

"His Royal Highness."

Jiang Cheng straightened up, his eyes drooping, and respectfully asked: "His Royal Highness is looking for a child, but is there something to order?" Although he is a scholar, they are all the stewards who have signed a contract with Liao Zhai. Zheng's servants and aides consider themselves.

In the study, needles dropped quietly.

Jiang Cheng was surprised and couldn't help but secretly glanced at the upper seat. He suddenly frightened the cold eyes he looked at. He hurriedly retracted his gaze, and then he did not dare to move any more, his eyes fixed on the three-quarters of the ground under his feet.

Fortunately, Xie Zheng finally spoke.

"Jiang Cheng, how old are you?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied, "Going back to your Highness, the younger one is twenty-two this year."

Twenty-two? Too old! Zhu Yuan must not like it. Xie Zheng thought.

Then he asked: "Is it married?"

Jiang Cheng was even more confused: "Yes, not yet."

Xie Zheng squinted: "At this age, why not get married?"

The second monk Jiang Cheng was puzzled, and cautiously explained: "In order to concentrate on the imperial examination a few years ago, I never paid attention to it. I entered the Liao Zhai last year..." He gave a haha, "Isn't it too late."

Xie Zheng ignored what he said, and asked, "Are your parents and elders? How many brothers?"

"Yes, there are parents and grandfather, and two younger brothers."

"How does father make a living?"

"Ah, being a husband in a village in the suburbs of Beijing."

The more Xie Zheng listened, the more crisis he felt. Except for a slightly older age, all of them meet Zhu Yuan's requirements?

Jiang Cheng swallowed, "His Royal Highness, do you want to..." introduce him to someone?

Xie Zheng glanced at him coldly: "I didn't think about anything."

Jiang Cheng:...

Xie Zheng held his breath and looked at him carefully.

The eyebrows are too thick, and the temperament is big at first glance; the eyes are turbulent, and they must be restless; the skin is too white, as if they are seriously ill; too thin, surely not—

"My clothes are taken off."

Jiang Cheng:! ! !

His face turned pale with fright, and he knelt down with a "puff", trembling and begging for mercy: "Holy, your lord, little, little----" He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "The little one wants to marry a wife and have children, forgive me. Fate!"

Xie Zheng:? ? ?

After passing the previous few sentences, he reacted.

"What do you think?!" He was angry, "Let me look at your abdominal muscles."

Abdomen...what meat? Jiang Cheng was at a loss. But doesn't it mean that?

"Get off!" Xie Zheng was impatient

"Oh, oh..." Jiang Cheng hesitated, reaching out to touch his belt.

"stand up."

"...Yes." Jiang Cheng got up, took off his outer shirt and inner lining tremblingly, paused, gritted his teeth and put his hands on the belt of his pants——

"Okay!" Xie Zheng seemed to be relieved, "put on your clothes."

Jiang set up a horse to put on clothes.

"Do your parents see others for you?"

Jiang Cheng nodded hurriedly: "Looking for it, I've already seen a few companies, and we will get married at the end of the year at the latest!"

Xie Zheng stared at him coldly: "Remember what you said, if you don't get a wife this year--"

Jiang Cheng shook his head: "We must succeed, we must get married!"

Xie Zheng seemed to snorted slightly and waved his hand: "Go out."

"Hey, yes! The little retreat—oh—" Jiang Chengbian stepped back as he stepped back, he had reached the door without paying attention, and he almost stumbled on the threshold of a dog chewing mud.

Anping at the door bluffed, "Is it all right? Jiang Guanshi..."

"It's okay...hehehe," Jiang Cheng got up embarrassedly, "I, I'm going to work first--see you later--" He staggered and ran away quickly.

Anping:...

He glanced at the study room behind him and scratched his head. Is this Jiang in charge? Why are you talking about it?

***

The next morning, Zhu Yuanzheng was practicing calligraphy, and Xie Zheng appeared again.

【Girl】

Zhu Yuan paused, and changed a piece of paper: [Morning~] These two days were very abnormal, and this guy actually took the initiative to say hello.

[I checked, Jiang Cheng is not suitable]

Zhu Yuan's eyes widened: [Have you really checked? How? Why is it not suitable? 】

[He will be married within this year] Since he is already looking at each other, he is not lying.

Ah... Zhu Yuan was disappointed: [It is rare that there is such a suitable one]

Xie Zheng grinds his teeth secretly, and can't help adding: [Even if he hasn't fixed a marriage, you won't like it]

【? 】

Xie Zheng said carefully: [He doesn't have eight pack abs]

Zhu Yuan:...