CHAPTER XIII
The two of them entered the courtyard, and Chu's mother greeted them. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info saw that Peng Peng was about to give a blessing, Peng Peng hurriedly dodged, Ding's mother walked a few steps quickly, and took Chu's mother's hand easily, "Old sister, Sister Peng went to the study, and the eldest sister bothered the old sister to drink a cup of hot tea." ”
Mother Chu respects her master, and when she saw Miss Biao, she wanted to see her, but Peng Peng couldn't accept it at will. Chu's mother came out of the princess's mansion, and she grew up as a princess. The head of the family died early, leaving behind two sons. The two sons followed the son of the world again, one died on the battlefield to save the son, and the other was almost thirty years old and had not yet married, and followed the son of the world on the battlefield after several lives and deaths. The county lord had already released the deed of sale of Chu's mother's family, but Chu's mother didn't even have anyone by her side, so she rested at home for a few years, and after Rong Zheng was born, Chu's mother came back to see Gu Rongzheng.
Chu's mother sent Peng Peng to the study, and then took Ding's mother to Baoxia. nodded secretly in his heart, the descendants of the Lushan Meng family are different, the four-year-old baby is so polite and sees things so thoroughly! No wonder the county lord often says that this little girl Sister Peng is a villain, and she looks more than shrewd! It's a clear and thorough view of human feelings!
As soon as Peng Peng entered the study, he smelled a strong smell of ink.
Rong Zheng was standing in front of the desk, writing something with a pen. Hearing the sound of Peng Peng entering the house, he didn't raise his head. "Little girl, tell me, what's the matter?"
Peng Peng pursed her lips and wanted to stand in front of Rong Zheng with momentum, but reality did not allow it, the four-year-old body was not as tall as the desk.
When I walked to the desk, I had to put my feet on my feet to see Rong Zheng. That depression in my heart! Turned around and looked around. Drag the chair to the desk, climb onto the chair, and stand on the chair, a little condescending.
"Brother Zheng, the first thing: I want to find a big mansion that can accommodate more than 100 people, preferably with a big yard. It's better to have a secluded place, because these people will make a lot of noise in the future, for fear of disturbing the surrounding neighbors. The second thing: After the Spring Festival, my brother will return to Lushan, I have to go out often, and I need your help. ”
Peng Peng put forward his requirements simply and clearly.
"Oh, by the way, I don't have any money right now!" Peng Peng added another sentence.
Rong Zheng was not surprised, nor did he think it was strange for a four-year-old child to say such a thing. If you want to talk about this little girl, others may not have paid attention, but as far as your own observation goes, this is not an ordinary four-year-old child. Moreover, although the person is small, the loser does not lose the battle. Find yourself for help, and don't want to underestimate yourself in terms of momentum.
The little girl wanted to do something that seemed not small, but she didn't want others to know, so it was probably Brother Jin who knew, because she mentioned that Brother Jin needed her own help after leaving. The little girl had no money, but things were in a hurry, and she couldn't find a way to get money, so she found herself. As for why he found himself, Rong Zheng sneered in his heart, it seems that those people in the capital who boast of reading countless people and are well-versed in the world really don't have the eyes of a four-year-old girl!
"Okay, when to use it? What do I need to add? What are the requirements on the human hand? ”
Go on the road! Peng Peng knew that he had found the right person, he didn't need to ask anything, he was obedient and listened, he knew what he meant in a few words, he didn't ask, not because he was afraid not to tell him, but because he knew that he wouldn't hide it. And thoughtful, even though I don't know who to live in, I still thought about the manpower aspect, which should mean safety.
"If there are better skills, that's the best, I don't want too many people to pay attention to that place, and I'm afraid that someone will go to trouble in the future." Peng Peng thought, the dark guard and the flame guard will probably find good people tonight, so they will live in the next few days at the latest.
"It's best these days, you look at the arrangement of the nursing home, I just ask, it's better to find someone you feel you can trust at the gate, so that when we go, we can avoid a lot of trouble. Well, it's better to have a more secluded place, so that we can explain some things in the future, and you know, I can't bring people to the house, and it's not convenient for me to go directly to the compound for some things. Peng Peng said directly, and he would often appear there in the future.
"Before Grandpa's burial, I guess you won't be able to come. Is there anyone around you who can come out? Rong Zheng continued to write without raising his head.
"Father left me four secret guards, I can let Flame One come to you"
"Tomorrow night, let him come here directly. It can be used the day after tomorrow. ”
Having said that, everything is settled, Rong Zheng didn't say the second thing, didn't refuse, and agreed.
After waiting for a while, Peng Peng didn't speak, and he didn't mean to leave.
Rong Zheng raised his eyebrows, but still didn't look up. "Anything else?"
"Well, I just want to ask, do you know that there is a place in the capital that is suitable for performances, and ordinary people can watch it at will, and the more people, the better." Peng Peng thought about it, but still felt that it was clearer for Rong Zheng to find a place to deduce.
"Yes, there is an ancient stage in the south city, which was built by the ancestor emperor for the annual Shangyuan Festival and the people together, the left side of the stage is the place where the saint watches the drama, and there are only a few thick pillars below, and the people can watch it below. On the right is the back building of Wangchun Tower. The position in the middle of the stage is spacious, and there is no problem with accommodating 1,000 people. ”
"Brother Zheng, if you thank you, I won't say more. The courtyard is found, and there will be money to pay the rent in a month at the latest. I'll pay for the guards and housekeepers in the yard. Brother Zheng, I'm leaving."
After Peng Peng finished speaking, he pouted his little ass and slipped out of the chair. Unsightly? There is no way, people don't help, they don't have elegant conditions, anyway, I'm a four-year-old child, and no one cares. Peng Peng comforted herself, but she forgot that what she just said was no longer what a four-year-old child showed.
Peng Peng walked out of the study, Rong Zheng put down the brush in his hand, and looked at the door with his eyes. No one knew what was going on in his mind, or that he had made a big decision at this time. It was this decision that closely linked the fates of the two people.
"Han Bing" Rong Zheng shouted, and when the words fell, there was one more man in black in the room, seventeen or eighteen years old, a little immature, but his face was like a carving, his facial features were distinct, and his angular face was handsome and abnormal. There was a chill all over the body, and the temperature in the room dropped in an instant.
"Go get Kirun." When the words fell, Han Bing's figure flashed and disappeared.
Soon, a purple shadow suddenly flashed into the room. Dressed in a purple night suit, about twenty years old, his body is like a jade tree, his eyebrows are like willows, his eyes are like autumn waves, his face is like peach petals, his lips are like a little Zhu, he looks handsome, but he has no femininity, and the corners of his eyes are raised, revealing a trace of evil and unruly.
If Peng Peng saw it, he would shout "Demon, demon".
"Little Lord!" Qiyun looked at Rong Zheng with a respectful expression.
"There are still a few idle courtyards in hand"
"And eight"
"Find a compound that can accommodate 100 people to live in, preferably with a large yard. Pack it up today, the place is secluded, and it won't be affected if you make any noise. Find a smaller courtyard and clean it up today, this one is fine, and I want to go there often. Twelve people were sent over from the Qilin Pavilion, and by the way, the four old guys were also transferred. Eight are arranged in the compound and four in the small courtyard. The old guy can do just two on each side. Don't let the two yards be too far apart. ”