Chapter Seventy-Two: The Hit White

Zhang Ziqi said goodbye and left, and the pedestrians on the street saw the strange eyes cast by him when his clothes were extremely ill-fitting, and went straight to the Governor's Mansion.

The old butler of the Governor's Mansion had been released, and the property had been returned, and the old butler was counting the damaged and lost belongings, and instructed the account office to record them one by one.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, the adults are back!"

Steward Zhang, who was busy with the bookkeeper, was stunned, "But Lord Du Wei has returned home?" ”

The little guy who came to report the news was panting, but he couldn't hide the joy on his face: "Exactly! Everyone has already arrived at the door! ”

"Good! I'll go over here! ”

Steward Zhang hurriedly explained a few words to the account room, and hurried to the door.

Halfway through, Steward Zhang also grabbed a small servant and explained: "Go and tell the kitchen to make some hot food for the adults." ”

This little guy also looked happy: "Okay, Uncle Zhang." Minions, let's go! ”

"Good, good, all good."

Steward Zhang then rushed to the door of the house excitedly.

The eight-foot man standing at the door, dressed in a short robe, unkempt and scarlet under his eyes.

Steward Zhang's eye sockets swelled unconsciously, he has followed Zhang Ziqiao's children for more than ten years, how have he ever seen Zhang Ziqi look so embarrassed? Even on the battlefield, this person was covered in blood, and he had never been so embarrassed.

Zhang Ziqiao saw Steward Zhang, and smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Uncle Zhang, I'm back." ”

"Okay, just come back. Come in, come in, stand at the door like something. ”

Zhang Ziqiao smiled, "Uncle Zhang, I still have to go out later, I came back to see if you are all safe, and then I will ask you for a copper plate." ”

Steward Zhang was dumbfounded, "A copper plate? ”

"The money for this garment." Zhang Ziqiao pulled the clothes on his body, "Although it doesn't fit well, it's not bad." By the way, there is also a bowl of ginger tea, a total of copper plates. ”

Zhang Ziqiao scratched his head: "Uncle Zhang, I haven't given anyone money yet, I have to send it to others."

Steward Zhang was stunned for a long time, why don't your clothes fit well? This is obviously a big shortcoming!

And this material, even if it doesn't fit very well, but it looks like a brand new clothes, only worth a copper plate?

Steward Zhang saw that Zhang Ziqiao's hair was wet in the rain and had not been taken care of, and the long hair that was almost knotted on his head, and then looked at the bloodshot under this person's eyes, so he persuaded bitterly: "You, you are like this, how can I let you out with peace of mind?" If you are in a hurry, tell the old slave the address, and the old slave beats the gong and drum, and carries the gift to others, okay? ”

Zhang Ziqiao shook his head: "How can this work, if you promise a good person, you will naturally send it in person." ”

"My lord, look at your body, this is all back to your own house, but you can't take care of it before you can see people?"

"Everyone has seen my Zhang Ziqiao's most depressed appearance, what is this?"

"My lord! Even if you don't care about others, you can't let Miss Na Ann see the joke, right? Although someone is dead, but my lord, we ......."

"What nonsense! She didn't ......" Zhang Ziqiao shut up violently.

Steward Zhang sighed, grabbed Zhang Ziqiao's hand and took him inside.

"My lord, let's wash first, change into well-fitting clothes, and then drink a bowl of hot soup to pad our stomachs, and take a nap before we go. The old slave knows that you are uncomfortable, and the old slave is also uncomfortable. But everyone is gone, and those who are alive have to live better, my lord, Miss An is watching from the sky, you have to let Miss An know that she is not wrong in her life! ”

Zhang Ziqiao was stunned, thinking that the divine doctor Qingzhu was unwilling to reveal his whereabouts, and then thinking that Qingzhu had explained that it was not suitable to see people at this time, so he followed Uncle Zhang's words: "Okay, Uncle Zhang, I listen to you." ”

"Okay, let's go back to the house first. You are also tired, lie down first, and the old slave will send someone to boil some hot water for you and wash you! ”

"Hmm."

"Okay, then you rest first, the old slave retires."

"Uncle Zhang walks slowly."

Zhang Ziqi tilted the bed that had just been made at the door, and the man who thought he couldn't sleep fell asleep as soon as he touched his pillow.

The guilt has been removed, and the beloved girl is well. There is really nothing that can press on Zhang Ziqi anymore, the boulder on his heart dissipates, and the person who is already exhausted urgently needs to sleep well.

Uncle Zhang boiled hot water, and when he wanted to come to call people, he saw Zhang Ziqi lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Uncle Zhang lightly covered him with the quilt, closed the door for him, and let him sleep.

It's time for the kid in the house to rest.

In the Nine Kings' Mansion, Yan Qifei, who had just received the news from the flying pigeon, rushed over: "Master! The miracle doctor Qingzhu sent a message. ”

Mo Dong'er almost squirted out a mouthful of tea that she had just put in her mouth, Divine Doctor Qingzhu, she hadn't heard someone shout Zhu'er like this for a long time, but she didn't expect that this time, she heard this title in the Nine Kings' Mansion.

Yan Qing couldn't help but glance at it.

Wen Bai seemed extremely natural, "Bring it quickly." ”

Wen Bai took the letter handed over by Yan Qi, and read it hastily, and the letter was really as Miss Mo said, the divine doctor Qingzhu treated An Yiyue with a copper plate of medical fees, and the person had woken up.

Wen Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Bai is indeed flexible, when it comes to sending troops on the battlefield and the art of war, Wen Bai is definitely handy. But the methods of this capital are endless, and Wen Bai is still not good enough in the end.

Wen Bai hugged his fist at Mo Dong'er: "The princess is really like a god." Wen, willing to bow down. ”

"What you should admire, it's Zhu'er!"

"Yes, Miss Zhu'er is really thoughtful. Wen someone, ashamed of himself. ”

Mo Dong'er knocked on the stone table with one hand, "Compared to your plan, I am more curious about why An Qiyue does not have a secret guard. ”

Wen Bai suddenly felt that his IQ, which had disappeared for no reason, had another opportunity to show his talents, "Princess, the concubines in Anfu should all have a concubine as a secret guard to marry. Back then, it was An Biyue who married first, and the secret guard selected by Xiao'an Mansion for An Biyue was called An Xuan. ”

An Ruyue already had a heart at that time, but it was a pity that she couldn't resist her family. Since she was married to a non-human, she didn't want to intrigue in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion at that time, let alone take a young girl as a dowry. It can be regarded as making a big fuss in Xiao'an's Mansion for that concubine. ”

"It's a pity that the trouble is coming, but An Xiangyue didn't make any trouble. Xiao'anfu is a ruthless one, and the concubine has already promised that no one can move, so she forced a concubine to death. ”

Mo Dong'er tilted her head and asked, "Who is this concubine?" ”

"An Xuan."

"An Xuan, what sisters does she have?"

"An Lin, the concubine of the crown prince's concubine An Qingyun, is An Xuan's sister."

The red bell on the little girl's head shook, "I know." ”

Jin Chenxuan took the little girl's hand at the right time, "Dong'er? ”

"Well, here it is."

"I have everything for me."

"Got it, Ah Xuan is the best."

Wen Bai shook his body, these two people were really unbearable.

Mo Dong'er asked again: "Young Master Wen, then why do you plan to let Xiao'an Mansion fall apart?"

Wen Bai smiled: "The princess can wait to go back and ask Mo Nian." ”

Mo Dong'er shrugged: "Didn't you say that you ordered Mo Nian not to make a noise?" The kid was a dead eye, and even if I asked, he wouldn't necessarily say. ”

"It's not mine, but Princess, since I promised Mo Nian to eradicate Xunhualou, I will do it, but now I can't see anything, but this result will definitely satisfy you." The most important thing now is to see what the attitude towards the people of Xiao'an Mansion is. ”

Mo Dong'er squinted his phoenix eyes and chuckled: "It turns out that he wants to ask you to help him eradicate Xunhualou." ”

Ga?

Wen Bai felt as if he had exposed something.

"No, princess, Mo Nian didn't tell you this?" Wen Bai smacked his lips: "Tsk, I really didn't expect that kid to be able to hide things." ”

"What are you talking about, I entered the palace at that time, what else did he say?"

Jin Chenxuan, who was silently making a stone statue next to him: "......"

Why can't a little girl with no conscience say a few more words to him? Could it be that his presence is not obvious enough? Jin Chenxuan thought about this, and quietly, let go out with a trace of cold air.

Just put a little bit of it, so as not to freeze your little girl.

Mo Dong'er: "Tell me, how did you give him the idea?" First eradicate the Xiao'an Mansion behind the Xunhualou? And that Zhang Ziqiao, is it your person? ”

"Princess Takami!" Wen Bai didn't notice Jin Chenxuan's little temper at all, it was obvious that he was used to being used to being air-conditioned by this person, he didn't pay attention to this trace at all, Wen Bai smiled: "It was Zhang Ziqiao who came to find me, and wanted me to help him marry a daughter-in-law!" ”

"An like the moon?"

"Exactly."

"That's right." The little girl nodded, turned her head and pulled Jin Chenxuan's sleeve, "Ah Xuan, are you cold?" ”

Rotten! Frozen with their own cutie!

Jin Chenxuan's cold air was subsided in seconds, and he asked his little girl in a warm voice: "Are you cold?" ”

Mo Dong'er shook her head, and the red bell in her hair shook back and forth, "It's just raining, I'm afraid you're cold, let's go in." ”

Jin Chenxuan couldn't ask for it: "Okay." ”

Suddenly abandoned Wenbai: "......"

Wen Bai sat for a while, and secretly sharpened his back molars, he also wanted to find his daughter-in-law a little, so he went to ask the princess another day to see if there were any undecided girls in the Su family.

Wen Bai gritted his teeth, Xiao Jiu, who was thought by everyone in Northern Xinjiang to be able to grow old alone, had a girl who was spoiled by his heart, and he couldn't be left behind, he had to find one!

As Wen Bai expected, An Xiangyue was a monologue in the execution ground, and the capital was secretly turbulent.

Even Prime Minister Hua was not exempt from vulgarity, and when he learned the news, he hurriedly called the Prime Minister's wife, and repeatedly instructed the Prime Minister's wife to immediately hand over a letter of worship to the East Palace, asking to see the crown princess.

The prime minister's wife was taken aback, and suddenly thought of the person that the prime minister was worried about, the crown prince's side concubine, An Qingyun.

The prime minister's wife hurriedly sent someone to deliver the post.

And the ladies in the capital also handed posts to their daughters' mansions.

In Xiao'an Mansion, the old man of the An family raised his crutches and poked them to the ground again.

"Boss, look at the good daughter you taught!"