Chapter 217: Waiting for You to Bathe

Because I still have to worship my ancestors, it's not good to be so dusty, this dress turned out to be okay, but as the young master of the Guogong Mansion, it was a little shabby.

Coming out of the study, Zhang Twelve was taken into a room by several maids, and a pretty maid said crisply: "Young master, the slave maid is waiting for you to bathe......

Early in the morning, he was pulled by Guo Jing to get up and rush to the morning court, he was really tired, and it was not bad to take a hot bath comfortably, Zhang Twelve took off his robe, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked back, he found several maids standing behind him looking at him with red faces, and there was a certain light in their eyes.

When he was still in the Qin family, Zhang Twelve refused Xiaohuan's request to wait for him to bathe and change clothes, and now, even more!

He just wanted to soak alone for a while, and when the tub and hot water were ready, he sent them out.

Lying comfortably in the bathtub, I began to miss Lu Fujing and Chen Qiaoxi and other girls who were dry and smart.

At this time, if there is a pair of soft and delicate crispy hands massaged on the shoulder, how good it should be, such as Lu Fujing - uh, forget it, if he presses it, I am afraid that my body will fall apart, as for Chen Qiaoxi, it is not bad......

Jingzhou has come, the emperor has also seen it, and his relatives have recognized it, and after worshipping his ancestors, he can ask for his farewell, and the girls in Liangzhou City are still waiting for him!

No matter how big Zhang Guogong's title is, it will not be his turn to inherit it, not to mention that he is really not interested in this, this recognition is just an apology to the body he has encroached upon.

However, the life of this Zhang family is indeed extravagant, whether it is the courtyard, the living room, the study or the shower, they are all too tall, no, he has to let Qin Yutong and them enjoy the blessings, and show off by the way......

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Just as Zhang Twelve was lying comfortably in the bathtub, several maids sat under the porch at the door and whispered.

"That's the little young master, I heard the old lady say just now that the little young master and the young master look exactly the same, I don't know if it's true."

A round-faced maid muttered.

"It's really true, there is a portrait of the young master in the old lady's Buddhist hall, I have seen it! The person on it is very similar to the little master, and the old lady looks at the portrait and tears every time, it should be the young master......"

Another maid with a double bun exclaimed.

"The little master is really handsome, although he looks thin, but when he takes off his clothes, he is really good...... You say, who will the old lady let serve the little master? ”

An older maid with a pair of plum blossom eyes said stupidly.

In these big families, the maids who serve the young master in the room will generally become concubines in the end, although they can't talk about flying on the branches to become phoenixes, but in the future, brocade clothes and jade food are indispensable, therefore, becoming the young master's personal maid, this is the ideal of most maids.

One of the maids laughed when he heard this: "Don't dream, I don't think the little master has any idea about us at all, otherwise he wouldn't have driven us all out just now!" ”

The maid who spoke just now was obviously a little disappointed, and changed the subject: "But this time the little master is back, and the happiest person is Miss Mu's family!" ”

"Yes, Miss Mu has waited for the little master for six years, and now she can finally keep the clouds open and see the moon!"

The other maids also chimed in, and from time to time let out a few exclamations.

Having nothing to do and secretly chewing on some of the master's tongue is probably one of the few entertainments for these maids, especially when there is no one around, the topic will be bolder......

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At this time, in a hall in the back house, the middle-aged woman who spoke harshly in the front hall just now was saying to Zhang Manwu with a dissatisfied face: "Look at it, look at it!" I just came back, and I can't wait to give him the Zhang family, will I give him the title of the family in the future? What about our texts? ”

"I knew it, I knew it! After so many years, the old lady still thinks about her eldest son in her heart, and she calls "good grandson" one by one, is there still us in her eyes? ”

"Shut up!"

Zhang Manwu slammed the table, stood up and said: "He is the only bloodline of the eldest brother, and he is the descendant of our Zhang family, I owe the eldest brother too much, and I can't treat this child badly...... Also, Yi'er won't worry about these titles in his family, because he is now the general of Zhenyuan! ”

"Hehe, don't worry about the knighthood—what? General Zhenyuan? ”

When the middle-aged woman heard this, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and she opened her mouth and hung there: How old is he, why is he the general of Zhenyuan?

"Yi'er didn't remember the Zhang family, but he was recognized by his father when he came to the court to report to His Majesty by holy order. If you think about it, Yi Er is only a weak crown year, and she has already won the grace of the saint. Do you think he will be worried about the Zhang family's title? ”

After that, he brushed his sleeves and left, leaving only the woman in the hall, alone in a daze......

Zhang Twelve finally finished bathing, changed into the splendid robe prepared for him by the maids, suddenly felt refreshed, and stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked up and down: Wow, where did the handsome young man come from? looks so handsome, how does this make others live?

"Little master, the old lady asked the slave maid to take you to dinner."

The knock was followed by a crisp sound.

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The Guogong Mansion is really big, far more than what Zhang Twelve saw before.

As the maid kept walking and walking, he had a new understanding of the Guogong Mansion, the important thing is that the roads are winding and winding, turning around, and the moon gate is one after another, although Zhang Twelve is not a road idiot, but if he walks in this mansion by himself, there is a chance that he will be dizzy.......

After following the maid for a while, he came to the right place.

However, a big family is a big family, and even there is a specific place for eating, and the decoration is extremely gorgeous, which is not much better than the front hall of the Lu family, which can be regarded as opening his eyes again.

As soon as he walked in from outside the door, the middle-aged woman who had spoken to him before looked snarky walked over with a smile on her face and took his hand directly.

"Sure enough, it's the eldest brother's child, and the eldest brother looks exactly the same as when he was young, and the more he looks at it, the more he looks like when I hugged you when I was a child! My aunt said that she wouldn't admit her mistake, such a young, handsome, and talented young man, who else could be like this except for the children of our Zhang family! ”

Being praised by this woman's sudden surprise, Zhang Twelve was still a little uncomfortable, wasn't he the happiest you opposed before, why didn't you see him for a while, and his attitude changed so quickly?

But in front of so many people, he couldn't show his disgust, and he had to force out a smile: "Thank you for the second aunt's praise, Yi'er is ashamed!" ”