Zhihua stood next to Zhuo Yijia, and when he heard this, he didn't reply immediately, but after a while, he said: "Although she has not practiced martial arts as long as her master, her body and bones are rare martial arts wizards, and she has made rapid progress." He told his master this when he was in the Northland. So if it is really compared, the master's closeness and swordsmanship may not necessarily overpower her. ”

As he spoke, Zhihua added: "But the master of archery is indeed better than the two of us." ”

Zhuo Yijia listened to Zhihua's words, the heavy expression on his face relaxed, he just exhaled lightly, shook his head and said helplessly: "You are afraid of me being frustrated, and this Nizi is too, and she will let me compete with me with a sword." But I don't like that. ”

As he spoke, Zhuo Yijia turned his head to look at Zhihua and said, "In the future, you all have to be calm with me." ”

Zhihua looked at Zhuo Yijia's appearance, his face became more serious, and then nodded cautiously: "My subordinates understand." ”

The breeze is gentle, and the sun is shining in the twilight of spring.

At noon, Changyu returned from Zhuo's house. Zhuo Yixu really received the package, and when Changyu returned, he also brought back Zhuo Yixu's recent situation.

That is, at home, with everyone in the Zhuo family, a large family was locked in the house, dressed in plain clothes.

Zhuo Yijia unfolded the paper, wrote a letter with a pen, stuffed it in the envelope, and sent it to Zhao Yuexi in the palace of Huairong Wangzhong.

As the hour passed, the sky gradually darkened. The light blue sky slowly deepened.

At the end of the day, Zhuo Yijia changed into night clothes, took Zhihua, and walked to the tunnel.

At that time, Zhuo Yijia was already standing in the west wing of the main courtyard of the Zhuo family.

The lights in Jinhua Courtyard are covered with a layer of white paper, and the maids who come and go are dressed in white plain clothes, hanging their heads and not daring to say more.

Zhuo Yijia stood in the middle of the west wing, walked to the window, and looked through the gap in the window at the maids and slaves in the courtyard who were still doing their jobs.

The old lady walked outside the main house, looked up at the sky, and then waved her big arm: "Let's all step down." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the house, and said to the personal maids in the house: "Go back and rest, I will take care of Mrs. Tai today." ”

"Yes. The maids and servants in plain clothes in the courtyard didn't dare to say anything, they bowed their heads in response, and then walked towards the Jinhua Courtyard. A few people who were close to Mama Cao also walked out of Jinhua Courtyard, no longer in the side room where they rested on weekdays, and walked towards the inverted room.

The people in the courtyard were soon gone, and the huge courtyard became silent. I only heard the crickets of the summer night under the chrysanthemum branches in the middle of the courtyard.

After a long while, Mrs. Zhuo's eyes swept over the entire courtyard and made sure that there was no one, so he looked at the door of the west wing.

Zhuo Yijia saw this through the gap in the window, gently pushed the window open from the inside, held it up, and stopped outside the window with a leap of strength.

Zhihua followed.

Old lady Zhuo first looked at Zhuo Yijia, and then looked behind her, followed by a calm and solemn face: "Those little maids are not dead." ”

Zhuo Yijia walked through the courtyard, walked outside the main house, and nodded: "Follow me to fight in the north and south." ”

Mrs. Zhuo's indifferent gaze swept over Zhihua again, and he walked into the house with Zhuo Yijia: "These girls are all trained to be guards?"

"It's a killer. Zhuo Yijia replied lightly and followed Mrs. Zhuo into the house.

Mrs. Zhuo's face sank, and he turned his head to look at him with a solemn expression, and his voice changed: "You are guarding outside." ”

What does a little maid do when she follows up?

Zhihua had already stepped into the house with one foot, and when he heard Mrs. Zhuo's words, he didn't move. Just stood still and looked at Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia turned her head and looked at her and nodded slightly.

Zhihua lowered his head, took a step back, stepped out of the threshold, and reached out to close the door.

"You maids are very well trained. Mrs. Zhuo said, his gaze swept over the painting that was closing the door again.

"In the future, if you are idle, it would be a good thing if you could transfer such a group of people for the Zhuo family. As he spoke, Mrs. Zhuo walked to the table in the room and sat down.

Zhuo Yijia's face didn't have an extra expression, and he only said lightly: "It's not necessarily a good thing that the General's Mansion has transferred a group of killers privately. ”

Mrs. Zhuo frowned, with dissatisfaction on his face, and turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia.

At this time, Zhuo Yijia was standing upright, picked up the tea on the table, poured a cup and handed it to Mrs. Zhuo, and said respectfully: "Grandfather, please use tea." ”

Mrs. Zhuo had already retracted the rebuke that had already reached his lips, and took the teacup handed by Zhuo Yijia with satisfaction, and took a sip.

As the child of his Zhuo family, such an attitude towards him is right. He was horrified when he first heard it yesterday, but after a day passed, after thinking about it seriously, he was calm.

No matter how powerful Zhuo Si is, in the final analysis, she is also the daughter of his Zhuo family and the granddaughter of his Zhuo Shunwu. In the future, no matter how powerful he is, when he sees him, he should respectfully bow to his juniors.

In this way, sitting in the main middle palace can be used for the well-being of the Zhuo family.

Zhuo Shunwu was drinking wine with a teacup, and Hua Taijun in the inner room walked out slowly with a cane.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yijia hurriedly stepped forward to help Hua Taijun sit on the soft collapse above.

Hua Taijun sat down, glanced at Zhuo Shunwu who was sitting in the center of the room, turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia again, stretched out his wrinkled hand and gently patted Zhuo Yijia on her arm: "Good boy, have you ever had dinner?"

It was not early in the sky outside the house, and now ordinary people had gone to bed, and the whole world was quiet. When the house is quiet, the sound of crickets in the yard is particularly clear.

Inside the house, Zhuo Yijia heard Hua Taijun's words, the indifference on her face faded slightly, and she smiled lightly at Hua Taijun: "I just came here after using it, grandmother don't worry." ”

Hua Taijun looked at Zhuo Yijia and nodded reassuringly, and then turned his head to look at Zhuo Shunwu, who was sitting next to the table: "In this way, let's start talking about business." Don't delay Si'er too long, let her go back to rest early. ”

When Zhuo Shunwu heard this, he put down the cup in his hand, nodded, and then turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia: "Are you here alone today, where is the county grandfather?"

"He has a lot of work to do, and he can't come today. Zhuo Yijia stood next to Hua Taijun and replied.

Hearing this, Zhuo Shunwu frowned, looked at Zhuo Yijia, and picked up the teacup on the table again: "Then can you decide?"

When Zhuo Yijia heard this, the light smile on his face did not fade, but he just looked at Zhuo Shunwu and said gently and slowly: "I can even decide the day of forcing the palace." ”

Zhuo Shunwu's hand holding the teacup shook, the tea in the cup spilled on his hand, he quickly held the cup, the surprise quickly shook from his face, and his calm face returned to its original state.

He picked up the Jinpa on the table, pressed the water stain on the back of his hand, coughed, and then turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia with a straight face: "In this case, then let's get down to business." ”