Since the effect of beating Ning Hemiplegia last time was not good, this time it has become a pig that would rather die, is it always okay?!

Xia Xiaodong looked at Ning Junwu, who fell to the ground, and secretly sighed that his heart was still not ruthless enough. Those egg blasting god legs and ear biting magic skills or something, after all, they didn't use it. But if you really use it, you will probably have a mortal enemy. Alas, although Daddy has a bit of energy, it's better not to mess with characters like Prince Min.

Once raw and twice cooked.

Ruan Chenshan also had a certain immunity to the unconscious man in the eldest girl's room of the Xia family, so he didn't ask anything, and happily carried Ning Junwu away.

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Because the previous night had been informed that the war granary would be opened the next day, many soldiers had been mobilized to prepare to maintain order, and there were far fewer people patrolling the various places.

There were only two soldiers patrolling the vicinity of the Prisoner Alley.

"Hey, look, there's two drunks over there.5./books/19/19506/

Sima Luoxiang. The taller one stabbed the shorter one next to him.

The short man looked up, and sure enough, under the backyard wall of the gate of a large mansion, there were two people sitting against the wall, both looking delirious.

There was a shortage of food in the city, but there were many drunken people -- it was easy to get drunk when they drank on an empty stomach, and there were not a few people who fell into their stomachs after a few pounds.

The two who were standing awake looked at the two who were sitting unconscious, and turned to look at each other.

"You are left and I am right, one for each person." This time it was the short man who spoke.

"Okay."

The bits and pieces in his arms, the purse around his waist, and the folding fan in his sleeve soon changed owners.

Before leaving, he was disdainful.

"It looks like a dog, but it actually fell here, and it must have not done a good job last night."

"It doesn't smell like alcohol, so you can get drunk, and it doesn't seem to be good for alcohol."

"It's probably two rabbits......

"Hey......

The tall and short duo laughed obscenely and walked away.

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Although Ning Junwu fainted later, after all, his body was strong, but he woke up first. Touching the empty body with a calm face, knowing that it could neither be publicized nor stayed for a long time, he looked in the direction of the Xia family, turned around and walked away quickly.

Zhang Wenmao was much more miserable, and it wasn't until the sky was bright that he was woken up by the mother-in-law who went out to buy vegetables. Pity him since he was a child, he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, and he was penniless, so he had to inquire all the way and walked back home step by step.

The little ones who served him were going crazy!

The young master said last night that he was going out, and when the carriage and horses came, the young master was gone. The little guy was beating a drum in his heart, holding on to a slim hope, or someone else to serve the young master and leave. Who knew that I was scared and waited until the middle of the night and didn't come back!

I want to report to the old lady but don't dare - as long as the matter is clear, no matter whether the young master can get it back or not, he will inevitably be beaten first. Besides, a young man is such a big person, so he won't really lose it, right?

I finally waited until dawn, but the young master hadn't come back yet. I have to say hello every morning, but I can't hide it now, so the little guy can only go to the upper room with trembling legs.

The old lady is actually out!

Seeing the young master who appeared inexplicably, the little guy suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to God first! God forbid!

Zhang Wenmao lost his soul and let the little guy toss weakly, his clothes and shoes were changed, his face was wiped and his hair was combed, but his spirit couldn't come back no matter what.

Our family, character, and appearance, we can handle everything, why can't we impress Sister Xiaodong?!!

Can you get married, Sister Xiaodong is so ruthless, she ignores her sincerity, and knocks herself out .......

The ignorant teenager only thinks about problems from his own point of view, and he doesn't think at all about the impact that his reckless behavior may have on his 'Little Winter Sister'.

Sitting in a daze until noon, Governor Zhang returned.

"What's the matter with you, listless?" Zhang Boan was very unhappy when he saw his son: "Isn't our family hungry?" ”

Zhang Wenmao is only the only one.

The weak-hearted little guy hurriedly knelt forward and explained: "The young master is a little uncomfortable, he has always been like this today, and he is probably tired.5./books/19/19507/

Xu Jun I is peerless. ”

"Tired?! What are you tired of," Zhang Zhifu was still very unhappy: "I was so busy all day that my feet didn't touch the ground, and I didn't see any tiredness." Young man, what does it look like to be groggy all day! Today, the armament granary has been opened, and the victims outside the city will be excited, and they will go over to comfort the people in the afternoon, so you will go with me. Now the boss is not small, and he must also know some folk suffering! ”

Governor Zhang was busy opening a warehouse in the morning, and when he returned to the mansion, he learned that the wife and daughter who went to the Xia family had not returned, and he had no bottom in his heart, and his feelings were not high. After a few official words with his son, he waved Zhang Wenmao away.

Mrs. Zhang, who was remembered by Governor Zhang, was in a very good mood.

She was left by Mrs. Zhuang for a lunch with the characteristics of the Xia family.

After playing Tai Chi all morning, her face was about to smile sourly, and Mrs. Zhang finally got a sentence from Lu Yunzhi: "Uncle Zhang is in charge of Xuannan Province, and the matter of Suzhou Stone naturally depends on Uncle Zhang's support." Counting up, Uncle Zhang will be in charge of the official position of the six departments next year, so why not take this formula to the envoy at that time. Our Lu family has never interfered in official affairs, and we only hope that this thing can help Uncle Zhang. ”

If it weren't for the official wife who has been an official for many years, such words may not be fully understood.

Conditions: Zhang Bo'an fully supports the development of Suzhou Stone.

Benefits: The formula of Suzhou stone.

Restrictions: For the purpose of operating official positions in the Ministry of Works.

Guarantee: No, the Lu family does not interfere directly.

Time: It will be given when the term expires next year and goes to Beijing.

That's pretty good already. Mrs. Zhang was very satisfied. As for the silver or something, when you get an official position in the Ministry of Industry, it is not simple. The things that have passed are all projects, and there is no need to ask for them, and the routine oil and water are very thick.

Zhang Wenjuan stood beside her mother, obediently holding chopsticks in the cloth.

There's no way, there are too few maids in the Xia family.

To be precise, everyone eats by themselves, and there is no maid who serves the cloth vegetables next to them!

So, after Xia Xiaodong stood up and passed two dishes from the cook's hand, Mrs. Zhang also instructed her daughter to be responsible for distributing dishes for everyone - otherwise it seems to be undecent, the daughter of the Xia family is standing and busy, and the daughter of your Zhang family is sitting idle?

However, after Xia Xiaodong passed the dishes, he completed the task, Shi Shiran sat down to eat, but he had to stand all the time...... Zhang Wenjuan almost wanted to cry without tears, and she was so angry that she fainted. But this is what his mother ordered, and it won't work if he doesn't do it!

But Xia Xiaodong politely stretched out the bowl: "Sister Wenjuan, I can't reach the fried meat with bamboo shoots over there, please help me clip a little." ”

Zhang Wenjuan can't wait to put the whole pot of fried meat with bamboo shoots on that beautiful face! Find another bamboo strip and give him a renovated 'Stir-fried Pork with Bamboo Shoots'!

What's even more hateful is that the Xia family's pot for vegetables is so big! Even if you really dare to do it, I'm afraid that before you can pick up the pot, you will be completely buckled on yourself.

However, seeing that the pot was almost full of bamboo shoots, and she couldn't find a few pieces of meat to fry the meat with bamboo shoots, Zhang Wenjuan felt a little more balanced.

Poor hill eight! Hospitality is just such a meal, and it is even more unbearable on weekdays. With all her efforts imagining the life of the Xia family in her mind, Zhang Wenjuan could barely hold on.

After lunch, Mrs. Zhang still refused to leave, and insisted on finding some gossip to say, and persuaded Lu Yunzhi to move back to the prefect's mansion from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, it was already past the time of Shen, but the porter came over with a servant woman of the Zhang family.

"Madam," the servant woman took Zhang Yi and walked in a hurry, gasping for two breaths, Fang said: "Gongzi Wenmao has fainted!" Madame, go back and see! ”