"What's the matter?" Wutong asked lightly, casually sorting out the messy beauty pictures on the bookcase. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Steward Wu glanced up at him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "Does the young master know who lives in the mansion next door?"

Wutong Xing's eyes were raised, and he looked back at him, "In this way, Steward Wu knows the eldest princess of Changle and Commander Lu." ”

The young master really knows.

"Where, under the fame of the eldest princess of Changle and Commander Lu, there will be people who don't know the two of them. Steward Wu smiled and said, "I just heard, I heard." ”

The tone was obviously perfunctory, and Sycamore looked sideways at him and smiled, "Say, what do you want to say about what I said has to do with them." ”

Do you want to be so keen, Steward Wu looked at the young man in a moon-white robe standing with his hands in his hands, and his mood was complicated.

"The young master is wise. Steward Wu praised, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Actually, the old slave just thinks that since the young master knows the noble status of the people living in the mansion next door, should the young master try to avoid it." ”

"Why do you want to avoid it?" Sycamore raised an eyebrow, his tone displeased, "Aren't we going to see anyone?"

After saying this, Steward Wu's face changed again and again, and he always felt that the young master had something to say.

Under the cold gaze of the young man, the sweat he had just collected seeped out again, and Steward Wu said carefully, "The situation of our family, young master, is that more is better than less, the eldest princess of Changle and Commander Lu are not easy to provoke, if something happens, the old slave can't hold it, even the master can't hold it." ”

If the young master's original temperament was to nest in the house all day long, where would Wu Guan use such a worry, but the current young master is different.

He can't control it, and he doesn't dare to control it, everything is extremely Tai Lai, but even if the young master has become so unfathomable now, he doesn't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Good thing, the young master finally got his senses, no different from ordinary people, and even more intelligent and witty than ordinary people, but bad things, such a young master, but not a mere servant of him can be disciplined, because the young master is afraid that many things will get out of control, and it will also bring endless trouble to what they are going to do, Steward Wu's brows frowned a Sichuan word, he couldn't say more about many things, and he didn't dare to reveal a little sign in front of the young master.

"What if you don't avoid it, what kind of trouble can you cause?" The young people are all unruly, Steward Wu felt that he had said something wrong just now, and when he said that, it caused the young master's rebellious mentality, and at this moment he felt that he had done something stupid, and he shouldn't have mentioned it.

Steward Wu just wanted to slap himself a few times, and he was stupid to death by himself.

The young man's cold voice came again, "What is the identity of my father, why didn't he come back after so long?" ”

The young man walked over and grabbed his chin with one hand, and Steward Wu's thin body was lifted up by him. He swung his legs in a panic, looked at the young master with cold starry eyes flashing in front of him, and the cold question swept towards him again, "And what are you all doing in the past few days, don't tell me, you haven't done anything, you don't know anything, and don't treat people as fools." ”

The young man's cold eyes were like bayonets, Steward Wu's back was cold, and the hands holding his neck became tighter and tighter.

"Young master, let go. "Steward Wu's throat is so stuck that he can't even breathe.

Wutong's hand tightened again, his face turned purple, and he let go, "Don't take the set of the guards in the mansion, bluff me, what will happen You know." ”

Steward Wu subconsciously touched the neck that had been stuck, his face was pale, how could he dare to bluff in front of him.

"Young master, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it, and if I say it, I have to die. ”

Wutong didn't look like he was fake, so he asked again, "Let's not talk about my life experience for the time being, what have you been doing these days?"

Steward Wu thought about it, and he couldn't hide it too tightly from the young master, although what he was doing now was important, it was not impossible to say.

After thinking for a while, he said, "The young master also knows that we have been running around for the past few years, and we have finally settled down. can sit and eat empty, although there is no shortage of money in our house, but we have to plan for the future, and when the young master gets married, there will be a young master. ”

Thinking about the long term, Wutong Xing's eyes swept and said coldly, "Let's talk about the point." ”

The master instructed the old slave to use the remaining money to buy some farms and shops in Kyoto. He said.

Wutong fell silent, "Prepare a silver ticket of two thousand taels for me." He said.

Steward Wu didn't care about the pain in his neck, his eyes widened in surprise, and he subconsciously asked, "Two thousand taels of silver tickets, what is the use of the two thousand taels of silver tickets you want, young master." ”

Two thousand taels of silver was not a large sum for them, but it was not a small amount. The key is that the young master doesn't need to use it, and there are people for him in his usual food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"What, I still have to report to you with money?" The young man's cold gaze swept over, and Steward Wu stopped talking.

"I'll prepare the silver for the young master. Steward Wu felt that he shouldn't ask more, so he raised his voice and said, "But the young master had better go out and walk around less, the world is not peaceful now." ”

It's the old saying again, Wutong looked at him and sneered, and really looked at him as a fool, in the past, the family was all confined in the courtyard, and the courtyard at the end of the three days was exhausted, and now he has settled down in Kyoto, and he has to be detained in the courtyard all day.

"Could it be that we are the Qin criminals of the imperial court?" Only the Qin criminals of the imperial court would hide in Tibet like this, unable to show their true faces.

After Wutong finished speaking, he saw Steward Wu involuntarily shrink a little.

It's really getting more and more interesting, this body is really unsightly, since their body is so invisible, they have been hiding for so many years, why they are now at the feet of this heaven, this is unjustifiable in any way.

Asking Steward Wu must not be able to ask why, he didn't dare to say, so he could only wait for that person to come over.

He is a man who only dares to hide behind a mask, he doesn't believe that if he loses his mask, he can live a dignified and upright life.

How can it be so easy for a person who is used to keeping his head down to straighten his waist, he is at most a puppet.

Right now, he has his own things to do, but the identity of this body still needs to be figured out, if it is really the remnant of the anti-thief, it will not be good for his affairs.

Steward Wu had quietly withdrawn at this time, and after a while, he came in with a silver ticket of two thousand silver.

He handed over the silver ticket of two thousand taels to him, and looked at him with a look in his eyes that was obviously not very reassured.

Sycamore waved at him, "You go out." ”

Steward Wu pursed his mouth, wanted to say something and stopped his mouth, and Wutong still heard his sigh.

He took the two thousand taels of silver ticket into his arms, and walked out of the house with his feet raised.