The fire flickered under the stove, and Ma Du's face flickered brightly and darkly, shaking the wind wheel in one hand and adding firewood from time to time in the other, as if he had not heard Ma Dajia's question.

Ma Dajia sighed and said, "If you don't say that I know, otherwise you won't let me keep someone to take care of it." These two people have been fighting each other several times, and I really can't think about it, and I will make a mess at this juncture. ”

"Both of them are seen by the palace in person, how knowledgeable and understanding they used to be, they have only been in the palace for a few years, and they seem to have completely changed as if they were a person. Alas, it's all the throne that makes trouble, and it's a shame that the emperor set up the crown prince at the beginning of his ascension, otherwise I would be annoyed. ”

"The emperor is in good health, and I don't know what these two people are anxious about, even if the emperor is in charge of Bintian, the one who takes over the world is also the son of the palace, and it is not their son's turn......"

The first time I saw Ma Dajia complaining like this, it can be seen that this fire has been in my heart for a long time, and I am very aggrieved.

The annoyance in his heart was vented out one by one, and Ma Dajia took a long breath, "I shouldn't have told you about these pickled things in the palace, but since you saw it, I will tell you, and now I feel much more relaxed." ”

Ma Du slowly raised his head, learning from Zhang Wuliu to clasp his nostrils, with an ignorant expression, "I didn't understand what Sister said just now." ”

Ma Dajia reached out and twisted his ear, and said angrily: "It's best if you don't understand!" ”

The two cooked a total of four dishes, and Zhu Biao, who had just been served on the table, hurried over, saying that the Lu family had woken up and lived well.

The three of them drank and chatted, and it was not until the time of the day that Ma Dajia and Zhu Biao wanted to leave Ma Du in the palace for the night, and Ma Du refused to die.

Zhu Biao had no choice but to run to the Jinshen Hall to ask Lao Zhu for instructions, and personally sent Ma Du to the palace gate, and the huge palace gate opened a crack to allow Ma Du to go out.

Zhu Biao instructed a few guards guarding the door: "You guys send your uncle back home!" ”

Ma Du waved his hand and said, "No need, there is my entourage waiting over there." "Outside the Wulong Bridge, there is a lantern with the word horse written on it gently swaying in the night wind, it must be Zhang Wuliu.

"Uncle bring this belt card to deal with the cross-examination!"

"I almost forgot, I'm a grass man now, it's not too early, Your Highness should go back and rest early."

The palace door closed slowly, the slight roar was like the whispering of a giant beast in the middle of the night, looking back at the tall gatehouse, Ma Du couldn't help but shiver, the early spring was warm and cold, only the lantern not far away made him feel a little warm.

Ma Du wrapped his wide robe, walked quickly across the Wulong Bridge, and saw Zhang Wuliu squatting on the edge of the bridge with a lantern in his hand, snoring slightly, as if he was asleep.

Ma Du poked his finger at him, and Zhang Wuliu stood up from the ground, rubbed his eyes and smiled: "I thought you wouldn't come out tonight." ”

"Then you're still waiting here, and you're not afraid of the wind chill when you sleep here."

"It's okay, I'm strong, let's go home." Zhang Wuliu led the way with a lantern in front.

Madu stepped forward and followed, "You stay here, and the guards in the palace won't pick you up." ”

Zhang Wuliu said proudly: "I accompanied you in and out of the palace, the head of the guards who guarded the door knew me, I was here to pick you up, with your face, they dared to pick me up!" ”

"Lao Tzu is a grass farmer with a fart face."

"With the queen mother, it's the same whether you have a title or not...... Ouch, my waist knife and fire gun let them take it away. ”

"What's the matter, people have closed the door, who are you going to, anyway, I have to enter the palace tomorrow...... No, let's go home early tomorrow morning, and I'll give you a better set later! ”

Lao Zhu has twenty-six sons, sixteen daughters, most of them have grown up, few have died young, and then look at the other emperors of the Ming Dynasty, it seems that no one has so many children, and there are two who have no heirs.

Such fruitful results, in addition to Lao Zhu's night and night work, there is also the tolerance and protection of Ma Dajiao. I didn't think so before, but after a comparison of this incident, Ma Dajia's virtuous and benevolent image in his heart became more and more lofty.

Chang's, Chang's, you underestimate me too much, my ugly words can be learned by anyone. Ma Du couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he couldn't believe that this was the close friend of the boudoir who was once a big fish.

The environment creates people, this is still a harem run by a generation of virtuous queens, if it is replaced by others, especially the famous evil queen in history, you can imagine what kind of black miasma the harem is, no wonder Ma Dajiao does not let him be contaminated.

left, stayed overnight in the old mansion in the city, and Ma Du took Zhang Wuliu out of the city early the next morning, as for the Lu family, there will be no problem with Xu Daliang.

The two rode horses and walked slowly towards Fangshan, and halfway through, they heard someone shouting: "Lord, lord,......"

Turning his head, he saw an official behind him coming quickly with a donkey, and the old man Ma Du who was riding on the donkey recognized it, but didn't he follow him to sue Guo Laohan. Since he was brought into the palace, Ma Du has not cared, I believe that Lao Zhu will settle him down, but I didn't expect to meet him here.

"Just now you hit the horse and passed by me, I can see that it is you, now it's okay, you don't have to run to your house again, and the old man will be troubled to help the old man down."

The official was obedient, and helped Guo Laohan down from the donkey lightly, very politely and respectfully.

Ma Du also got off his horse and asked with a smile: "Why are you here, your imperial petition has been completed." ”

"That is, the old man listened to you sing that ballad in front of the emperor, and the emperor asked people to go to Pujiang to release them without saying a word. Then he sent me to live in the yamen with good food and drink, and let me go back to Shandong today, and sent a messenger to send me back. The old man thought that this matter was all thanks to you, and made a special trip to thank you for coming. ”

Ma Du didn't believe that the ballad had such a big magic power, with Lao Zhu's suspicion, during this time, Bacheng sent Jinyiwei to Jining to investigate, and it is estimated that the result will only come out in the past two days.

"By the way, I don't deserve your thanks, I want to congratulate you, it seems that your family is going to move back to Jining Mansion and continue to be the people under the rule of Fang Envoy."

The old man shook his head and said: "Don't move, the old man can't move anymore when he gets old, and the old woman is also buried in Yizhou, Fang Yuanjun is a good official, and sooner or later he will become a bigger official, maybe the whole of Shandong will be under his control, it was not the same at that time." ”

It is true that Fang Keqin is a good official, but it is really hard to say whether he can be a big official with his temperament, and it may not be long before he will let his subordinates do it again.

The old man took out a small exquisite jar from the blanket on the donkey's back and held it in front of Ma Du, "The old man has no long things, the emperor said that I like to drink tea in the palace, so he rewarded me with a jar, in fact, the old man was so scared that day that he couldn't even say a whole thing, and what kind of taste could he taste, but the tea given by the emperor can only be said to be sweet." The old man gave it to you, which is a thank you for your kindness. ”

Lao Zhu is not doing this truthfully, an old farmer, you reward him with a cow, a few acres of land are very good, what is the matter with giving him a jar of tea.

This good tribute tea is difficult to buy with money, and it costs a hundred and ten taels of silver to put it on the market, Ma Du untied the money bag on Zhang Wuliu's waist, "I don't have much money with me, it's not enough to buy a calf, it's okay to buy a calf." ”

As soon as he heard that he could buy a calf, Guo Laohan's eyes immediately lit up, but he was embarrassed to stretch out his hand, Ma Du directly stuffed him into his arms, "Take it, your can of tea is worth a lot of money, and I took advantage of it." ”

The old man smiled wryly and said, "I think you are a good official like Fang Yuanjun!" ”

It's the first time I've been praised for being a good official, Ma Du laughed, "I'm not an official now, let's go back as soon as possible, I won't send it, this poor master will trouble you to take care of it along the way." ”

The official said with a bitter face: "How dare the little one not be dedicated." Saying that, he helped Guo Laohan to get on the donkey again, and the old man patted his head as if he remembered something, "Please tell Mr. Guo that I will give him a good look at his things." ”

"No need, let the villagers divide it, he will never go back in his life."

When the old man walked away, Zhang Wuliu said: "This old man is so bold, I still have a few gold leaves in my arms, why don't you give him enough money to buy a bullock." ”

"How to say it, it's a good thing to be able to come to Beijing to sue the royal court, but everything has two sides, if you see that there is a benefit, everyone comes to such a thing, the court is not chaotic, and it also makes the post station more expenses in vain.

The emperor's side is more of a whim, if there are people who come to sue every day, they will definitely feel annoyed. You think that the drums are so easy to beat, and you will be punished if you sue the wrong person, in short, this wind cannot last. ”

The two of them hurried home, Ma Du walked through the house to the back house, and saw Song Shuang holding Minglin, teasing the little rabbit who didn't know where it came from.

Ma Du asked casually: "What about Urina, why did you give the child to you again?" ”

When she mentioned Wuzhina Song Shuang, she was angry, "This mother-in-law can't coax her baby, and she abducts my daughter to herd sheep, Bi Lin's age is not young, you can't indulge her like this, I will send her to primary school tomorrow." ”

"You are the head of the family, so naturally I want to listen to you. Well, Song Shuang, today I think you are really a good woman. ”

Song Shuang smiled coquettishly when she heard this, and handed Ming Lin to the tiger girl, who twisted her thick waist and walked out of the yard with a smile, and closed the courtyard door.

Song Shuang pushed Ma Du into the house, and began to unbutton the door as soon as she closed it, "If you want to, just say it, the old husband and wife, and you are still so roundabout." ”

Song Shuang untied most of his clothes and began to untie Ma Du's clothes, Ma Du hurriedly hugged his chest, "Madame, listen to me, I didn't mean this just now." ”

"I don't know your fancy intestines, you haven't praised me like that before...... Hurry into the tent. ”

"Madame, I...... Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Women always complain that men don't understand themselves, how can women really understand men, why do Ma Du obviously want to talk about the feelings, why do they want to provoke his sexuality.

"It's so fast today, husband, you don't have to be in the past."