The concierge of Wu Zheng's house was named Zhuo Sang. The little eunuch who came out of the palace was also a janitor in the palace. After arriving at Wu Zheng's house, he was also a janitor. The profession of janitor was a familiarity for him.
There is an old saying that there are three hundred and sixty lines, and Zhuo Sang, the guardian of the line, is no exception. As soon as Wu Zhengzhong Xiaoqiao went out this morning, he knew that Wu Zheng would not be back at one and a half today, so he sent it respectfully. After leaving Wu Zheng, he turned around and winked at the housekeeper who was guarding the gate of the yard.
The housekeeper hurriedly rushed all the way, rushing into Wu Zheng's yard and entering Wu Zheng's study room. Instead of turning over the cabinets, he ran directly to the bookshelf and hugged the top row of books. Coming down, then the iron box that Ah Er sent appeared in front of his eyes.
This iron box was given to Wu Zheng by Ah Er yesterday. Although it was wrapped in a bundle of sheepskins when he came in, Zhuosang, the guard at the door, is an expert! It was obvious at a glance that there was something hidden in the sheepskin.
Tell the butler about this, how can the butler not be curious about the contents of this box
Just now he just put the iron box on the table, and Wu Qian's reprimand sounded outside the door: "Good, you a slave, who steals the master's things privately while the master is not at home, are you convicted?"
The housekeeper was taken aback, and then straightened up and smiled at Wu Qian who appeared at the door: "It turns out to be Wu Lao! It's not a coincidence that Wu Lao, you are here today, my young master just went out for tea with Miss Qiao."
"So you took the opportunity to steal his belongings? Don't you, a little slave, be afraid to peel off the skin to make a drum?"
"Afraid! There are no slaves like us who are not afraid? But Wu Lao shouldn't say it, right?"
Wu Qian smiled slightly and came to the table to look at the iron box on the table and said: "This iron box is so exquisite in workmanship. When has there been such a craftsman in that desolate Lake Eling?"
The steward laughed and said: "Old Wu knows something. Actually, there are a lot of skillful craftsmen in Tuyuhun, but most of them are regarded as shepherds. Compared with these ingenuities, we Tuyuhun people prefer cattle and sheep."
"Pity!"
I don't know why Wu Qian is pitying, whether it is a pity that Tuyuhun lost such a skilled craftsman, or it is a pity that such a skilled craftsman's talents are not displayed.
The steward said: "I rely on the steel knives in the hands of the warriors and the war horses of the warriors to make Tuguhun's glory today. It is better to feed us Tuguhun more cattle and sheep out of the box, so It's not a pity."
Wu Qian smiled coldly and began to fumble for the box on the table.
It can't be opened, this thing looks like a box, but it is an iron knot. This is the conclusion that Wu Qian came to after groping for nearly an hour.
Seeing Wu Qian who was at a loss, the housekeeper smiled: "This young master of my family has always been very witty. How can the box he used to store secrets be easily opened? However, the harder the box is, the harder it is to open it, which just shows what's inside. It’s becoming more important, so this is also a good thing for us."
Wu Qian snorted and said, "Good thing? You kid can open it and talk about it!"
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Wu Zheng's carriage swayed on the dirt road at the gate of the city. In front of it was an endless grassland. From a distance, the clouds in the sky seemed to be flying close to the ground.
Seeing the small soil slope next to Daoxiang, the girl Zawa was here begging herself to save her stupid dog. At this time, the scene of seeing the soil slope is vivid, but it seems like a world away.
If you can just walk all the way to the horizon, it would be great to return to Da Zhou!
At this time, not only Xiao Qiao had this idea in his heart, Wu Zheng also had it in his heart, but both of them knew that it was impossible. It would be no problem to go out a corner, but if you dare to go home after dark, Murong Jing, Ma Zan And Ye Dongcheng couldn't let him go.
They will mobilize all the power they can mobilize to capture themselves, except of course Ye Dongcheng, because what he most wants to do is not to capture himself, but to kill himself by this opportunity, which is really a thousand for him. A great opportunity for difficult seams.
The carriage stopped in front of a shepherd's yurt.
"Master, here we are."
It was not Ah Er but Xue Gui who spoke. After speaking, he jumped out of the carriage and opened the door for Wu Zheng, and then led Wu Zheng and Xiao Qiao into the yurt in front of him. (End of this chapter)