Chapter 132: Little Lover
Emperor Liu Zhu of Western Chu has a pro-army around him, the number is not much, but there are only more than 1,000 people, but all of them are elite and strong generals, and their combat power is not bad. The Xuanjia Army of the Northern Wei Dynasty is the same, directly led by the monarch of a country, the only difference is that Li Yuanhao, the son of heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, really does not have the ability to lead the troops to fight, let alone inspire morale, appease the morale of the army, and lead by example, so the three thousand Xuanjia Army is in charge of Chu Renfeng, after Chu Renfeng leaves Beijing, the three thousand Xuanjia Army is in charge of Xue Xiangsong and Wang Siying.
The so-called pro-army refers to the army that personally protects His Majesty the Emperor, and Liu Zhu was able to dispatch a thousand pro-soldiers for Zhao Xuanji, which is enough to see that Liu Zhu attaches great importance to Zhao Xuanji.
Zhuge Wei I bent down slightly: "Your Majesty can have such a determination for the generalissimo, it is really touching, and it is a blessing for the people of Western Chu to have Your Majesty." β
"Mr. said this seriously, Liu Zhu was born in the grassy wilderness, it was Mr. and the Generalissimo who supported Liu Zhu to ascend to the throne, Liu Zhu was sincerely afraid, this little thing is not worth mentioning. Liu Zhu opened his mouth and said, got into the carriage with his feet up, and prepared to leave.
Zhuge Wei opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty is not going to meet Princess Happy?"
Liu Zhu sat in the carriage and waved his hand: "Don't go, I'm happy to be independent since I was a child, I will take care of myself, state affairs are more important, and the major affairs in the army are handled by Mr. and the Generalissimo. β
The country of Western Chu is a country, the country is established by the army, and the military and political affairs above the court have always been like this before the political affairs. This is similar to the Xiongnu, the same level of military generals Wenchen, military generals are always higher than Wenchen, and in the Northern Wei and Southern Liang, Wenchen will be better than the same rank of military generals, Southern Liang is particularly serious.
Zhuge Weiwei looked at the carriage that was gradually moving away, and said to himself: "Your Majesty's temperament is similar to that of Liu Bang, the ancestor of the ancient Han Dynasty and Zhu Yuanzhang, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, no matter how you look at it, it is more likely than Li Yuanhao and Chen Jingyan to dominate the world and sit on the throne of the emperor." β
In the small courtyard, Zi'er woke up faintly with a slightly painful brow, and her heart was suddenly shocked: "Miss!"
She hurriedly got up, ran into the hall, and woke up her own young lady, Liu Xingxing slowly woke up, there was nothing on her body, she just smelled the spices handed over by Boss Chu, a sense of drowsiness hit her heart, and she fell asleep on the table unconsciously, and woke up at this moment, except for the spices on the table, Shopkeeper Yan and Boss Chu were gone, she couldn't help but ask: "Zi'er, where are Shopkeeper Yan and Boss Chu?"
Zi'er shook her head: "I don't know, miss, this is not the time to care about other things, you can check your body quickly, is there anything unpleasant, but don't follow the way of others, this world is not peaceful, there are many bad people." β
Saying that, the little maid reached out and pinched her young lady's body, even her breasts were not spared, Liu Xingxing's pretty face was so red that she could hand out water, this extremely bold little maid didn't seem to know what shame was.
She knocked off Zi'er's hands walking up and down: "Zi'er, I'm fine, hurry up and prepare some food, I'm hungry." By the way, there is also the money for this spice, don't forget to find a time to send it to Shopkeeper Yan and Boss Chu, we can't take advantage of this cheapness. β
"Oh. Zi'er looked at her young lady, turned around and entered the kitchen, and after a while, the sound of kitchen knives chopping vegetables came from the kitchen.
This little maid is bold, killing chickens and slaughtering fish, there is nothing she dare not do, occasionally shopping, seeing things that can't stand it, she doesn't say a word, rolls up her sleeves and rushes up, doing some righteous actions to help each other when she sees injustice, every time she is happy, it is Liu Xingxing, who is a young lady, to deal with the follow-up troubles for her.
After a while, Zi'er entered the hall with three dishes and one soup: "Miss, come and eat." β
Liu let out a happy sigh and looked up at the next door: "Zi'er, it's strange, at this time on weekdays, Du Juan's sister-in-law should also make a fire to cook, why didn't you see green smoke in the chimney today?"
Zi'er concentrated on dealing with the yellow croaker on the plate, she loves to eat fish, but she hates fish bones, when she was a child, she was stuck in her throat by fish bones, and she fell into a shadow, but she couldn't control her mouth, every time she ate fish was a big war: "Maybe the generalissimo is back, and the family of three went out to eat, but the generalissimo is rich and rich." β
To this day, the little maid doesn't believe that there is a generalissimo of our Dachu living in the courtyard next door, five years ago there was a family living next door, and suddenly one day the family moved away and lived in a family of three, at first Zi'er felt that the male owner of the house next door was not angry and arrogant, and naturally gave people a coercion, it must not be a mortal, every time she saw each other, Zi'er was afraid to take a detour, which also stimulated the curiosity of the little maid, and asked to ask, and the one living next door was actually the generalissimo Zhao Xuanji, obediently, Zi'er's little chin was about to fallγ Later, the two families lived close, and there were several contacts, visiting the door to eat, from beginning to end, the generalissimo had a cold face, but the marshal's wife Du Juan's sister-in-law was amiable, and the topic of conversation was interesting, Zi'er was cute and Du Juan's sister-in-law chatted, the two of them had a sewing box, in front of the house, while basking in the sun, while chatting and embroidering, the morning passed quickly, but the marshal's little son Zhao Wuji was annoying, and he was ruthless, Zi'er wanted to spank the young man's ass several times.
Liu Xingxing nodded slightly: "I hope it is like what you said, Zi'er, I am always a little apprehensive in my heart, as if something major has happened, I don't know yet." β
"Miss, you are just too sentimental, this is Luoyang City, a place where every inch of land is valuable, it is very safe, nothing will happen. Zi'er comforted, wiped her mouth, and finished eating a yellow croaker, still unsatisfied: "Miss, if it's okay, think more about your little lover, there is nothing to worry about." β
"Zi'er, what nonsense are you talking about!" Liu Xingxing was annoyed.
Zi'er smiled, got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks: "Yes, yes, yes, it's Zi'er talking nonsense, that Fan Xiaokuai is also bearish enough, it's been a few years, and I don't dare to say a word, it's a waste of hard work for Miss to have the heart to create an opportunity for him." β
"Zi'er, you shut up, if you say it again, be careful that I tear your mouth apart!" Liu Xingxing's face was as red as a cloud on the horizon.
Zi'er rolled her eyes and went to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks, this group of people, it's just that the mother-in-law and mother are not happy, like it is like, don't like it is not like, what a simple thing, it makes it so complicated, if one day my Zi'er girl likes a person, she must confess generously, get married happily, life is only so many years in the world, you can't waste it on these specious issues, otherwise you will live unhappily.