"No, it doesn't work."

"This approach to recommendation is biased."

"If that's the case, the place won't all be occupied by the four of you."

"That is, the concubine of the prince, everyone's descendants have a chance."

"The judges must be nominated by us."

……

In the meeting hall of the old Zhou family, a group of gray-haired old guys opposed the draft method that Zhou Zhengxian had just proposed with four people as judges.

On weekdays, it's just a matter of presiding over the affairs of the clan, and he still wants to dominate the draft for the prince, and the cliff can't bear it.

This is a great opportunity for everyone and every family present to improve their status, and they can't back down.

"Okay, okay, everyone doesn't have to argue."

Seeing that many old guys were making a fuss, Zhou Zhengyu, who was presiding over the meeting, patted the microphone and quieted everyone down.

"In this case, then Heliang will preside over and select the top 100 beauties, and the prince will personally select them, and we old guys should not participate. Heliang is fair, presumably everyone will have no opinion. ”

Glancing at the other three old guys, Zhou Zhengyu took out the plan that the four of them had originally discussed.

The granddaughters and great-granddaughters of the four of them have someone to serve in the main house, and they don't have to make the food look so ugly, after all, the prince may not be disliked at that time.

Besides, now Zhou Heliang, who is specifically in charge of the affairs of the clan, dares not to give face to these four old guys, and he can't get off the stage every minute.

"Okay, Heliang will do things, we can rest assured."

"Let Heliang preside, I have no opinion."

……

After listening to Zhou Zhengyu's words, dozens of gray-haired old men present agreed.

Zhou Heliang, who is in charge of the daily affairs of the clan, is still very fair, and everyone has seen it for all over the years.

"Now that I've said that, I'm going to get out of the way. In the past hundred years, the concubines around Guogong have not been from our old Zhou family, which is a dangerous signal and a shame for us. You go home by yourself and keep your eyes open and pick and choose, this time, we must let the prince take a fancy to one. This can only be successful, not failed. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhengyu was furious, slapped the table and said sharply.

There have been three consecutive generations of Guogong without the concubines of the old Zhou family, which is a very strict signal. Fortunately, the first three princes were all infatuated, with only one wife in their lives, and their wives were all virtuous, and there was no dirty thing where outsiders overwhelmed their families. But they can't pin the future of the tens of thousands of people in the old Zhou family on the infatuation of Grandpa Guo, in case the pillow wind blows one day, the old Zhou family doesn't even have a pillow person to speak for them.

If someone is favored by the prince, Zhou Zhengyu doesn't mind which family's daughter it is.

When it comes to the future of the entire clan, they will never have a trace of selfishness.

"Okay."

A bunch of old guys said yes.

"Grandpa......"

In the dream, Zhou Xingyun saw his grandfather, the ancestors of the old Zhou family, and the wealth of countless ancestors of the old Zhou family.

"Hoo ......"

Opening his eyes, Zhou Xingyun looked at the classical and restrained luxury decoration, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sister,Fortunately, it's not a dream.,If it's a dream.,I'm crying miserably.。

"Shizi, may we come in?"

Hearing the noise coming from the room, Zhou Shuqing, who was standing at the door, knelt down and saluted.

"Come in."

Zhou Xingyun, who was standing in front of the mirror, stretched his waist, and saw the housekeeper push the door in, and a row of maids in blue tulle followed behind, carrying a load of toiletries.

Alas, it is time to be tested again by the temptation of uniform.

Pity the little brother who is a pillar of optimus every morning.

"Nothing happened today, right?"

After eating the eight-dish breakfast, Zhou Xingyun wiped his hands with a warm towel and asked the beautiful housekeeper beside him.

Although he had roughly seen the process of worshipping ancestors in the clan, Zhou Xingyun didn't know what else he had to do.

It's better not to do anything, he's a troublesome person.

"Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, arranged with the son of the world."

After a salute, Zhou Shuqing replied.

Thinking of her grandfather's careful appearance that they were afraid that the prince would be unhappy, and tried to help the prince arrange all the red tape first, she had an urge to shake her head and sigh.

This prince seems to be very easy to speak, and he is not as close to people as rumored.

"Hmm."

Hearing that nothing happened to him, Zhou Xingyun finally put his mind at ease.

You must know that he doesn't know much about rules and etiquette, and it doesn't look good to make jokes.

Changing into an ordinary traditional dress and putting on a mink coat, Zhou Xingyun strolled through the village full of Jiangnan charm, followed by a beautiful woman wearing a traditional maid dress, and got rid of an ancient noble son who was looking for flowers and willows.

Originally, he wanted to wear modern casual clothes, but as soon as Zhou Xingyun asked the beautiful housekeeper, he knew that the people in the village were wearing traditional clothes, so he changed his equipment. If you walk outside in casual clothes, others will know that he is the son of the world at a glance, and when you see people saluting, it still has a meaning.

At this time, Zhou Xingyun didn't know that his portraits and photos had long been torn by everyone in the village.

"I've seen the son."

"I've seen the son."

"I've seen the son."

……

Along the way, all the men, women and children I met leaned over and saluted, and Zhou Xingyun returned the salute to his waist.

Sister, when did he become so handsome.

Just as he was thinking about going out of the village to go shopping, Zhou Xingyun, who had saved his backache, saw a small figure rushing over.

Zhou Shuqing, who was behind him, saw the appearance of the little girl, his eyes froze, and he glanced around faintly.

"Are you the son of the world?"

Kneeling on her feet, hugging Zhou Xingyun's legs, the little girl in traditional clothes asked with her eyes wide open.

"I am, is there anything wrong with you?"

Looking at the cute little girl in front of him with white skin and a small face that looked a little thin, Zhou Xingyun bent down and touched the other party's head and asked.

Little Lori or something.,The cutest.。

He was bored, but he didn't expect that he was so handsome that even Little Lori took the initiative to send it to the door.

"Shizi, you can spare my father."

After listening to Zhou Xingyun's answer, the little girl's face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy, and round tears fell down one by one, and she pleaded with a crying voice.

That pitiful one, it's really a tear for the watcher.

"Don't cry. Tell my brother what the hell is going on. ”

Seeing such a cute little girl hugging his thighs and crying, Zhou Xingyun felt a sense of guilt, and hurriedly picked her up, helped her wipe her tears and asked.

"My father was punished in a small room, and the old lady said that my father was punished for not protecting the world. Shizi, you can spare my father, if you want to punish Shanshan, it's okay to punish Shanshan. ”

Staring at Shizi in front of her, the little girl wiped a handful of tears and continued to cry.

"What's going on?"

Comprehending what the little girl said, Zhou Xingyun looked at the beautiful housekeeper behind him suspiciously.

"Back to the world, this little girl's father is the shadow guard. Some time ago, it was not good to protect the prince, and the prince was injured, so he was imprisoned in the torture hall and punished. ”

Hearing Shizi ask, Zhou Shuqing replied simply and clearly.

As a housekeeper, she is tasked with answering all the questions of the prince.

"Torture Hall? Take me to see it. ”

With a slight frown, Zhou Xingyun remembered the night he was reborn, and thoughtfully asked the beautiful housekeeper to lead the way.

"Yes."

For the request of the prince, Zhou Shuqing did not hesitate to carry it out.

As for whether there will be any problems, as long as the prince speaks, nothing is a problem.

"Okay, don't cry, can you tell Brother Sù, what's your name?"

Holding the somewhat thin little girl, Zhou Xingyun smiled and chatted about other topics.

This little girl is so cute.

"My name is Zhou Yanshan, the lamplighted Yanshan."

"Oh, then you ......"

……

After walking for more than ten minutes, when Zhou Xingyun and the three of them came to the gate of an independent house, the little girl who followed them had already shouted affectionately 'Brother Shizi', although according to their seniority, it should be at the level of 'Shu Huang'.

As the torture hall of the Zhou family, the appearance of this mansion is not special, that is, there are no guards, and several people push the door straight in.