It may be because he didn't receive a reply for a while when he sent the book to Zhang's mansion, and Zhuo Wenjun came in person on this day.

"Knock knock."

On weekdays, no one else came to Zhang's Mansion at all, and suddenly someone knocked on the door to fix Lao Zhao, who was very unaccustomed to it, and his tone of voice also improved a little.

"Who?"

There was no response from the door, just continued to knock.

Lao Zhao grinned and cursed in a low voice, then pulled out the deadbolt and opened the door.

"Big, big girl."

Seeing that it was the carpenter Lao Zhao who opened the door, Zhuo Wenjun asked directly.

"The book I sent some time ago was handed over to you, right?"

Zhuo Wenjun's residual power is still there, and Lao Zhao is still very afraid of her.

"Yes."

"Then did you hand it over to Zhang Yuan?"

Since the book was handed over to Zhang Yuan, there has been no movement, and Lao Zhao naturally feels that it is not an important matter.

"The villain handed it over to Childe, but whether Childe has seen it or not, the villain has no way of knowing."

"Take me to see Zhang Yuan."

As he spoke, Zhuo Wenjun raised his feet and crossed the threshold and rushed into the house. Lao Zhao didn't know where the courage came from, so he stopped directly in front of Zhuo Wenjun.

"Eldest girl, please wait here for a while, the villain will go in first and pass it on."

Seeing that a slave and maid dared to stop him, Zhuo Wenjun finally realized at this time that Zhang Yuan had nothing to do with their Zhuo family.

This mansion is Zhang Yuan's private domain, even if she is Zhuo Wenjun, she can't be powerful here, at least not before she becomes the mistress of Zhang's mansion.

Zhuo Wenjun didn't laugh angrily, and glanced at Lao Zhao with appreciation.

"Yes, he knows the Lord and is not afraid of power.

Go in and pass it on, I'll wait here. ”

Lao Zhao was a little confused by Zhuo Wenjun's words, but he was not fooled, and shouted at the house where he lived.

"Ah Hong come out for a moment."

Lao Zhao's concubine, Ah Hong, came out of the house slowly.

"What's the matter, you asked for it so many times last night, and people still want to sleep a little longer."

Ah Hong didn't seem to care about the fact that there were so many people standing at the door, so she directly said what she thought in her heart.

Except for Lao Zhao, everyone present laughed out loud with bad intentions.

"What are you talking nonsense in front of nobles?

This is the eldest daughter of the Zhuo family, who came to find the son, you are waiting carefully here, and I will go in and pass it on. ”

In addition to the Linqiong Zhuo family, there is no second Zhuo family in this Shu County that can be called a nobleman, although Ah Hong is from Chengdu, but she has also heard a lot of things about the Zhuo family in her previous master's house.

Coupled with the world-famous Zhuo's iron pot, it is difficult for Ah Hong to think about it.

The maidservants who can be selected by Li Jian and will not let Zhang Yuan's diaphragm respond are not stupid, after Lao Zhao mentioned the word Zhuo family, Ah Hong immediately straightened up and led Zhuo Wenjun to the reception room on the right side of the gate.

"What, Zhuo Wenjun has already arrived at the gate?"

Zhang Yuan's reaction was not much stronger than that of Lao Zhao.

"That's right, Gongzi also brought more than a dozen servants, and the villain asked Ah Hong to watch them and prevent them from breaking in."

It seems that you can't hide blindly.

"Let Zhuo Wenjun come in, don't let those servants she brought into the inner courtyard."

"Whoa."

Seeing Zhuo Wenjun again after more than a month, she was less domineering and more gentle than a woman.

Zhang Yuan asked Zhuo Wenjun to sit down, and then asked lightly.

"The eldest daughter is not staying in Linqiong, why did she come to Chengdu, is there any business to deal with?"

Zhuo Wenjun didn't mention the matter of Shujian, he held his chin with both hands and pretended to be a little woman and looked at Zhang Yuan and said.

"There's something to deal with, but it's all about you."

Come prepared, this is, Zhang Yuan, you must be steady.

"Haha, what's the matter with me, don't make fun of me, eldest girl."

Zhuo Wenjun sat up straight all of a sudden, and said quite seriously.

"You Zhang Yuan is in a big disaster, Zhuo Ji came to Chengdu from Linqiong to tell you."

Disaster? What kind of disaster can I do, Sima Xiangru is an official again and wants to find trouble for himself? Or is Zhuo Wangsun determined to kill himself?

"The eldest daughter, please also make it clear that if what the eldest daughter said is true, Zhang Yuan will repay the eldest daughter's kindness even if she is bankrupt."

Looking at Zhang Yuan's nervous appearance, Zhuo Wenjun walked up to Zhang Yuan and said next to his ear.

"Your woe is mine."

The fragrant wind that came out of Zhuo Wenjun's mouth not only made Zhang Yuan's ears tingle, but also made his heart stagnate.

"Eldest sister, don't mess with me like this."

Made's brain was about to stop working in fright, Zhang Yuan rubbed his chest, and looked at Zhuo Wenjun with a fierce look.

"Okay, I won't tease you, my father asked me to handle the business here in Chengdu, I have no place to live, and I will move to your house from today."

Will Zhang Yuan believe Zhuo Wenjun's nonsense, the Li family has two houses in Chengdu, your Zhuo family already has a business in Chengdu, can you have a place to live?

"And where do you live all these days?"

Zhuo Wenjun moved closer to Zhang Yuan and said.

"Inn, there are too many stinky men in the shop, and it's too troublesome to go in and out, so I live in the inn."

A good man has to resist the temptation of beauty.

"Then you continue to live in the inn, the inn has food and drink, it must be better than mine."

Mature women conquer the skills of straight men, and the selling of cute pretending to be pitiful.

"Then you're willing to let people stay in the guest house?"

You didn't spend Lao Tzu's money, why am I reluctant.

"Yes.

No, it has nothing to do with my reluctance, if you don't want to stay in an inn, just buy another house.

Isn't the Zhuo family so poor that there is only money left? ”

It may be that Zhang Yuan's sentence that he is so poor that he only has money left hit Zhuo Wenjun's laughter, which directly made her laugh, and then subconsciously ignored Zhang Yuan's proposal to let her buy a house by herself.

"I haven't found out before, Ah Yuan, you talk quite funny, think about it carefully, our Zhuo family is really poor, and there is only money left."

Demons.

In the end, Zhang Yuan and Zhuo Wenjun did not discuss a result.

"Oh, it's not early today, or we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Although it was still morning, Zhuo Wenjun still opened his eyes and said nonsense, completely ignoring what Zhang Yuan thought.

However, Zhang Yuan and Zhuo Wenjun fought wits and courage for nearly half an hour, and they were also a little tired, just thinking that they could send this woman away, and then go back to sleep again.

"Okay."

As soon as these two words were spit out, Zhang Yuan regretted it.

"Alright, I'll find a place to stay first, and we'll continue to talk about this tomorrow."

Watching Zhuo Wenjun's servants carry bags and bags from outside Zhang's mansion to his home, Lao Zhao couldn't believe his eyes.

In the end, he attributed the blame to himself, feeling that it was he who was doing shameful things with Ah Hong all day long, so that the bloody son couldn't control himself.

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