Seeing that Wang Zheng did not enter, Zhu Yihai sat down and quietly drank tea, and was silent for a long time, then he suddenly got up and said:

"Uncle Zhonglie, if I Zhu Yihai can have the right to attack the lord this time, in the future, I will not ask about all the affairs of the Shandong Army, and I will rely on Zhongliebo to specialize myself!"

Hearing Fan Ruohai say this, Wang Zheng's eyelids moved, this kind of condition was indeed what he wanted, but then he filled the teacup for himself like no one else.

Looking at his unhurried appearance, Zhu Yihai was disdainful in his heart, this Wang Zheng looked like he was no more than thirty years old, but why did he look like an old fox.

However, the matter has come to this point, and he is not allowed to take half a step back, Zhu Yihai can only continue:

"The acres of land in King Lu's mansion, Zhonglie Bo can get four of them, and the rest of everything is the same as Confucius's mansion, how about it?"

After Zhu Yihai finished speaking, he also stared at Wang Zheng tightly, and said in his heart, what should you say now?

"Not enough." Wang Zheng finally got up, looked at Zhu Yihai, broke two fingers, and said:

"The acres of land are not the Lu Wangfu's, they belong to all the people, and my king will not take it, if Your Excellency attacks the King of Lu, the land of the palace will be divided into eighty percent to the people."

Hearing this, Zhu Yihai's face was slightly moved, eighty percent of the fields, this Wang Zheng is forcibly grabbing, and even said such high-sounding words for the country and the people, and those who don't know think that he is really loyal and courageous.

People call the loyal and martyred uncle treacherous, and it is true!

But he could only think about these words in his heart, saying that it was impossible to say it, Wang Zheng was clearly eating Zhu Yihai at the moment, although it was a lion's big mouth, but he had to swallow it in his stomach if he broke his teeth, and he couldn't let him disagree.

"Hehe, Uncle Zhonglie is so shrewd!"

Zhu Yihai had no choice but to sneer at him.

Seeing Zhu Yihai's anger, Wang Zheng didn't have any other reaction, as if everything was expected, smiled indifferently, and said in a deep voice:

"Each other, aren't you also taking great pains to attack the lord?"

"...... each other"

When Zhu Yihai came out, he had a red ink on his hand, obviously he had just signed an agreement or something, but his expression was very rich, not only the helplessness under the fence, but also the faint excitement and expectation.

But in general, the latter emotions are obviously deeper than the former.

Although Wang Zheng has agreed, Zhu Yihai is still a little worried, not that he is afraid that Wang Zheng will not do anything, as soon as this agreement is signed, the two of them will be equivalent to having a guarantee.

Having said that, Zhu Yihai is actually not afraid of Wang Zheng shaking and leaking out, if the matter spreads, Wang Zheng will definitely die before him Zhu Yihai, after all, he is also from a lowly status step by step to the current point, it is impossible not to even have this vision.

After all, Zhu Yihai is the royal family of the Ming Dynasty, and this privilege is still there, at most, he will be severely punished, and he may not be able to leave the palace in the future, these are nothing, what he is afraid of is that Wang Zheng is not capable of doing this.

In the past, everything I heard about Wang Zheng was a rumor, and the rumors were generally listened to and played, and they couldn't be taken seriously at all, and Zhu Yihai, who had been in the palace for a long time, had never seen it with his own eyes, so it was understandable to have such worries.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, but it was almost dawn, and it was often the darkest time of the day, there was no light in the sky, and there was silence everywhere, somehow, Zhu Yihai suddenly remembered a sentence.

The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills.

......

Seeing Zhu Yihai leave, Wang Zheng beckoned, Xiaocui got the signal, immediately nodded and retreated, and not long after, a sturdy young man dressed in black and with vigorous steps came to Wang Zheng.

I saw him half-kneeling on the ground, and said without raising his head:

"Humble Wei Dong, see the big marshal."

Wang Zheng let out a soft "um", then leaned over to his ear and whispered something.

After listening, Wei Dong's expression moved, and without saying a word, he went out of the house with his fists in his fists, and hid quickly in the middle of the night.

......

It was about a night a few days later

Zhu Yihai looked at the sky while walking, and at this time he happened to walk in front of the door of King Lu's mansion, he sighed heavily, walked up and knocked a few times regularly.

"Tuk-tuk."

It seemed that someone had been waiting inside, and when this voice was heard, a man in a black guard costume immediately opened the door gently.

Zhu Yihai nodded at him, and was about to step in, when he turned his head in a ghostly way, and a black shadow happened to flash at this time.

"What people!"

The guard roared and was about to chase after him, but Zhu Yihai stopped him and waved his hand to signal that everything was fine, but he was deeply contemplative in his heart.

Who would sneak into the Lu Wangfu when he was full of food and nothing to support, if it was in normal times, Zhu Yihai should go directly to Zhao Zhu Yipai to search for assassins.

But at this time, Zhu Yihai didn't have this idea, for some reason, he suddenly thought of Wang Zheng.

However, this is really unlikely, he rushed back to the palace all the way non-stop, but Wang Zheng's movements were faster than himself, and he even sent someone to the palace one step ahead of him.

Zhu Yihai was still a little worried, with the temperament of an ordinary martial artist, he was afraid that he would directly dispatch troops and horses when he encountered this kind of thing, but now it seems that his worries are purely superfluous.

Wang Zheng, a loyal martyr, obviously has a lot of unknown things and means.

......

"Hmmmm..."

Early the next morning, a few maids carrying lanterns passed by the firewood room in the outer courtyard, but suddenly heard a sound of thin ropes coming from inside, stopped and listened carefully, there seemed to be something struggling in the firewood room!

Almost subconsciously, a few maids almost turned around and ran away, but suddenly remembered that this is King Lu's mansion, could there be assassins hidden in it?

After hesitating for a long time, a young maid was finally pushed out, and took a few steps forward to gently push open the door of the firewood room, but the scene in front of them made them scream involuntarily.

A young man and a few women were cuddled almost naked, and if they had to wear anything, it was the thin clothes that barely covered the vital parts.

The young man is the second son of King Lu's mansion, and he seems to be sleeping quite soundly, with a lot of red lip prints on his face, as for these identities, it is a woman from a nearby green building.

Looks like they had a pretty intense game last night......

When the news reached the ears of Zhu Yipai, the king of Lu, it was indeed thunderous and furious.

"Look at all these things you've been doing lately!"

"As the prince of the palace, he actually went to use dirty things such as private salt, and this is not all, but he also went to fool around with the Qinglou woman, and even played to the point of confusion, and he didn't know what he was doing. Rebel, what a rebel! ”

King Lu was furious, and the people in the palace naturally curled up on the ground with a sense of grandeur.

"The prince is angry, the prince is angry......"

"The prince didn't mean it."

Zhu Yipai, the king of Lu, has been upset a lot of things recently, and his son is not angry, so he went to compete with King Zhonglie for private salt, and finally ran back to the palace in disgrace.

may be afraid of being reprimanded, and he behaved very well at first, but after a few days, he actually found a few prostitutes to come to the palace to mess around, what kind of system is this!

"Wronged, Dad, I really don't know how I got to the firewood room......"

"I don't know how those women came to the palace... Uncle Shi, tell your father quickly, I really don't know what's going on! ”

The second son is getting darker and darker, and Zhu Yipai, who is angry, doesn't want to listen to these quibbles at all, and in desperation, the second son can only pin his last hope on Zhu Yihai, that is, his uncle.

Zhu Yipai stood there without turning a deaf ear, not to mention how happy he was.