Wu Zheng has been reading books at home in the past few days. The originally cold and cold Dahou Mansion has become lively because of the increase in the number of people presenting gifts at home.
Now that Wu Zheng is the regent of Da Zhou, who doesn't want to cheer up, even if he can show a familiar face when he is cheating on a young man!
This is the way of survival of the high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the gods. They have been enjoying the glory of their ancestors to this day, relying on this shameless family tradition.
Anyway, you don't seek improvement, but only seek error. Now you Wu Zhenggui comes to your house as the regent of Da Zhou to open a door to your house. Although the eggs are not enough, it is not a mistake!
But if everyone came but didn't go, that would be a big mistake.
So Xia Sanzhong's Asan complained to Wu Zheng that he was too busy, hoping that he could buy some more servants, Wu Zheng naturally did not refuse, but at this time it is not a good thing to go to the dental office to buy servants.
Linghu Deshuo is now pursuing the Red Frontier Cult in the God City. God knows if this servant will get into the Red Lotus Cult? Ordinary ones are enough. If a few fanatics come in, it will be difficult for this family to think about peace.
Therefore, the Zhaizhong brothers who lived in the front yard became the first choice.
Compared with the coolies on the street, the nursing home is more brutal than daring to kill, but it is actually a hard job.
They are all the brothers in the former village, and they have become the regents themselves. Are they too unmotivated if they are still in a nursing home
So I asked Xia San to pick a few clever points out of it, and the key to it was how to get along with these nobles in the capital.
As long as they have been mingling with these nobles for a long time, even if they still don't know a lot of words, they will grow noble.
What's more, the nobles all over the city are flattering themselves, and they are not afraid of making a fool of themselves.
As long as these people get up, the other brothers are not afraid that they don't want to make progress.
A person has been reading a book for a long time and no one cares if the teacup is empty.
The cup pot was steaming on the small charcoal stove next to it, and a plain hand white as mutton fat stretched out and picked it up to refill Wu Zheng with a cup.
Hearing the sound of the water, Wu Zheng habitually picked it up and took a sip.
"Xiang'er, this water is wrong!"
Wu Zheng was surprised, Xiang'er and the others are in Shenmuzhai! Look back.
"How did you come?"
Who else is Wu Mingyue who just added tea to Wu Zheng
Wu Zheng looked at the door subconsciously.
Wu Mingyue smiled and said, "Don't look, no one knows that I came in through the back door."
"The back door? That's not right! You should have come in over the wall!"
Wu Mingyue blushed.
"You care where I came from."
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "Why did you come to me today? Is it possible that you want to take advantage of my wife while not at home?"
"Bah! Don't put gold on your face. I mean to say that now that the old thief Linghu is killing in the city, don't you worry at all?"
"Those who are killed are those who deserve to be killed, what should I worry about?"
"Aren't you afraid of someone coming to trouble you?"
Wu Zheng glanced at Wu Mingyue and said, "It won't be you!"
"That's right! It's me. I have just put your tea and you poisoned you. Just wait for the poison to die!"
"I said that the taste of this tea is a bit wrong, it turns out that you are frightened!"
"you… "
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "Let's talk about it! Why on earth is it looking for me? If it is to intercede for others, then it will be avoided.
I'm going to pacify Siyi for your brother next year. If this god is not cleaned up, I dare not go far! "
At this moment, a tied zongzi-like person was thrown in, and then Asan stepped on this guy with a knife in his mouth, and then took off the knife and said to Wu Zheng: When a thief arrives, my uncle will see if it is useful. If it is useless, the brothers will deal with it by themselves.
That so-called thief was wearing a gray Confucian shirt with a bun on his head. He should have been... (End of this chapter)