"It's easy to say." Jiang Huan chuckled, "If that person's father is very high, and he has always been at odds with you, what can you do?" ”

"I'll make him hate his father." Ziyu said without thinking, "Let their father and son never have the possibility of reconciliation, so that he can be used by me." ”

After Ziyu finished speaking, he glanced up at his son-in-law, and saw that his son-in-law's face had not changed in the slightest, and his face was still black and like pot carbon, and said tentatively, "Childe, I, did I say something wrong?" ”

"That's right." Jiang Huan said, "We really should do it while he still likes that girl, otherwise if we don't like it, then we will be in trouble." ”

"Indeed." Ziyu said, "Childe, can I ask who the person you are talking about is?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Huan did not hesitate, but told him what happened to him at the banker's house.

"Childe, do you want to separate the relationship between Tang Zhi and Tang Taifu?" Ziyu said, "If this is the case, the subordinates don't think it's difficult, after all, Tang Hao and Tang Zhi are not in harmony, this is a fact that everyone can see." When I was still in An Xian's mansion, I once heard the guards in charge of protecting An Xian say that An Xian had been to Tang's house. ”

"Been to the Tang family? What did you do? What did he hear again? Jiang Huan frowned lightly and looked at it seriously, "You tell me everything you heard from him carefully." If you can't say something clearly, jump over it and go straight to where you can hear clearly. ”

"Yes." Ziyu said, "When the subordinate guard went, he saw Tang Hao and Tang Zhi arguing. The noisy content is because Tang Zhi feels that his father has pushed himself too far, has no freedom, has nothing, is like a puppet all day long, only knows how to read and write, read calligraphy and painting, which is very annoying. ”

"So, he didn't want to study in the first place?" Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows slightly, "But his father wants him to study and gain fame, right?" ”

"That's how it should be." Ziyu said, "As for the facts, it's not up to my subordinates to know." ”

"Well, if that's the case, that's fine." Jiang Huan thought for a while, then looked up at Ziyu, "Go to the Windward Hall to see what the Lord is doing, if you are busy, don't bother." If not, ask the Lord to come up. ”

"Yes." Ziyu saw that Jiang Huan's face returned to normal, and the big stone in his heart let go.

For those of them who are guards, the most important thing is that the master is happy. When the master is happy, the guards are in a good mood. If they are not happy, they will be in a bad mood.

This is not to blame them, but to blame the concept of superiority and inferiority in these years. There are too many examples of the master being good, and the subordinates are also good. Even for the sake of their own status and power, they will coax their master and give him advice, so as to sit in the position they want.

Although these people don't have that mind, they still hope that their masters, after all, their masters have paid too much, and if they don't get a return proportional to their own efforts, won't it be too much of a loss?

"The subordinates retired." Ziyu thought and retreated silently.

Windward Temple.

An Xian died, and Ling Chen was idle all of a sudden. He is no longer dealing with political affairs as before, and he has to free up his hands to deal with An Xian. But without his fun, Ling Chen was a lot bored. He looked at the mountains of books and complained, "It's boring." ”

Ling Chen's voice was so loud that the entire hall attendants heard the voice of their family master complaining. They looked at their noses and their noses, and even though they thought their masters were very cute and wanted to laugh, they didn't laugh.

It's just that they haven't laughed at the moment, just because they won't laugh later. No, several maids can't hold it back. They pinched their hands and laughed as they prayed to come out and rescue them.

Perhaps their prayers had an effect, and someone had come out to their rescue.

"Lord, Ziyu is here." Swift Wind walked in through the door and saluted Ling Chen.

"Ask him to come in." Finally, a subordinate next to someone he knew, Ling Chen naturally let go of the twists and turns at hand and put on the king's shelf.

Although this king's shelf is almost the same as not, it is finally much more normal than the virtue just now, and the maids also held back their laughter and looked at Ziyu like this.

"Ziyu has seen the Lord, long live the Lord, long live the Lord."

"Let's be flat." Ling Chen said, "Ah Huan called you over, but is there anything wrong?" ”

"Yes." Ziyu was immune to Ling Chen's ability to know the purpose of Ziyu's coming without saying anything, so he just listened to him, "Childe said to let your subordinates see if you are busy, if you are busy, don't bother." If you're not busy, ask your subordinates to ask you over. ”

"Not busy, not busy at all." Ling Chen is not a fool, he is so stupid that he has nothing to say that he is busy, and then let Ziyu, the person who finally came, walk away, and he returns to his busy state.

"Aren't you really busy?" Ziyu looked at Ling Chen suspiciously.

There were so many twists and turns next to Ling Chen, it looked like they hadn't been approved. If you ignore him and invite people over like this, isn't it right?

"Not busy, not busy at all." Ling Chen's smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "Let's go together." ”

"Okay."

Ziyu thought for a while, feeling that he shouldn't care about such a big thing, so he still followed Ling Chen to Wutong Residence.

Of course, in addition to Ling Chen, another one also went.

The one who went with Ling Chen was the wind.

Sycamore House.

"Childe, the Lord has come up." Ziyu walked in from the door and saluted Jiang Huan.

"I've seen the Lord." Jiang Huan heard what Ziyu said and saluted towards Ling Chen.

"Hurry up." Ling Chen said, "Ah Huan called Gu over, but is there something wrong?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Huanmin's lips narrowed, "Lord, sit down, and I'll talk to you slowly." ”

Ling Chen sat on the stool with hesitation.

"What's wrong? Is there anything you can't say? ”

"It's not that I can't say it, but there are many things that need to be discussed with the Lord. After all, I don't know much about something. ”

"Don't play dumb riddles with Lone." Ling Chen said, "Hurry up and tell me what the hell is going on." ”

Ling Chen doesn't like people to play dumb riddles with him, but Jiang Huan is different in that his favorite is the type to play dumb riddles with people and then let you guess what really happened.

"Yes." Jiang Huan saw that Ling Chen was a little impatient, and said slowly, "I want to know all the impressions the Lord has of Tang Hao's son, that is, Tang Zhi, the eldest young master of the Tang family. ”

"What do you ask him for?" Ling Chen was puzzled, "He's just a complete nerd, what's there to ask?" Mo is not..."

(End of chapter)