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On this day, Zheng Zhi got up early, and since he returned to Weizhou, he had to go to Jingluofu every day to order Mao, which Zheng Zhi was used to, and he came over like this in his previous life.

Jin Cuilian called hot water to wash with Zheng Zhi, this Jin Cuilian has become more and more watery in recent days, and Zheng Zhi is shy when she sees Zheng Zhi every day, not as hard as before with a trace of anxiety.

This is also a change from serving the maid to becoming a concubine in the room.

But Zheng Zhi hasn't touched Jin Cuilian since that day, but after that night, Jin Cuilian lay on the bed for a full day before he could get up.

A junior high school girl who has not grown up at the age of fourteen or fifteen, where can she withstand the ravages of Zheng Zhi after getting drunk, it is Zheng Zhi who is close to two hundred pounds pressing on her, and she can also be overwhelmed. This night was crazy, the delicate Jin Cuilian was covered with injuries, many bruises, even if Zheng Zhi pinched Jin Cuilian's arm hard, it was a scar the next day.

This also made Zheng Zhi feel a little guilty in his heart, and he was really a little uncontrollable when he was drunk.

"Do you want to go to the order?" Jin Cuilian looked shy, and took the initiative to say a word to Zheng Zhi unusually, although Zheng Zhi had to order every day, Jin Cuilian still had nothing to say. It is also Jin Cuilian's heart that has changed.

"Well, you have to order it every day, and the small race is quite strict in governing the army." Zheng Zhi replied while washing his face, and explained why he ordered it every day.

"I heard Brother Shi say that the official also wrote poems in Tokyo, but Brother Shi can't memorize it, can the official recite it to Xiaolian." Jin Cuilian saw that Zheng Zhi's words were not perfunctory when she answered her, and she plucked up the courage to ask again.

Zheng Zhi handed the cloth towel to Jin Cuilian, turned around and glanced at Jin Cuilian, Zheng Zhi seemed to capture other meanings in this sentence, and asked, "Xiaolian is literate?" ”

"The slave knows some words." Jin Cuilian saw Zheng Zhi's eyes looking at her, but she lowered her head again.

Zheng Zhi thought about it, Jin Cuilian grew up in Tokyo, and later suffered from family hardship, so she went to the northwest to join relatives. can sing a good song, and he used to sing in Pan's restaurant for a living, obviously he learned some singing skills from his master, and his literacy is probably not a problem. People who sing music naturally like words.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhi said again: "Okay, I'll write it down with you when I come back in the evening." ”

"Okay, thank you." After saying that, Jin Cuilian picked up the wooden basin and ran out, without even raising her head, and was mixed when she crossed the threshold, and almost fell to the ground after stumbling.

Zheng Zhi also shook his head with a smile when he saw it, and suddenly felt that this girl was still a little cute.

But Zheng Daguan didn't think much about it, this kind of action and demeanor obviously means that this girl is in love.

After eating some millet flour cakes and taking Zheng Zhi with them, the two went to Jingluo Mansion.

In front of the hall, many military generals Zheng Zhi are already familiar with it, the hotel is about to open, and Zheng Zhi is also going to invite them one by one. Everyone is polite, but now Zheng Zhike is the commander of the battalion, and his face is naturally more brilliant.

Seeing the seed master Dao walking out, Shi Jin, who was the head of the pro-soldiers, stood in front of the case and signaled everyone to silence.

The small species sat down, and everyone saluted.

"There is something to say today, the Tokyo Privy Council sent a letter to Tong Jinglue, and Tong Jingliu transferred to a certain place, saying that he wanted to send troops to suppress the strongman of Shaohua Mountain, how is this matter appropriate?" There are too many things in the past, and he has just taken over Gyeongju, and he is too busy inside and out, and he basically only returns to Weizhou for ten days in two or three months, so most of the things on Weizhou's side are still handled by his subordinates.

Shi Jin's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly looked at Zheng Zhi, and there was a lot of hope in his eyes, that is, he wanted Zheng Zhi to find a way to dispel this idea.

"Lord Xianggong, the suppression of bandits is naturally to suppress, the military order from Tokyo cannot be ignored, and I am willing to take the troops to suppress it, and by the way, I can also find Huayin County to collect some food and salary expenses, and I can also let the sons and daughters move their bodies, which is also a matter of killing two birds with one stone." Zheng Zhi was the first to answer, and he also asked for battle.

This time, the military order from Tokyo to exterminate Shaohua Mountain, without thinking too much, I knew that it must be related to Wang Ji's death, rather than letting others do it, it was better for Zheng Zhi to go by himself.

The master didn't take this matter to heart, what kind of mountain bandit strongman, to him he is not even a clown, but the Tokyo Privy Council issued a special official document to exterminate a cottage, which is also strange. The cultivator didn't bother to think about it, it was when he was in a hurry, where to care about the hundreds of miles of bandits.

"Well, that's fine, I'll give you a letter later, you take it to Huayin, and ask the county government for more money and silver." Since Zheng Zhi opened his mouth to ask for battle, the Seed Master Dao was too lazy to care, just leave it to Zheng Zhi. Now is also the time of lack of money, for the cultivation of the Dao, making money is more important than suppressing bandits, a few bandits are really not a thing.

Zheng Zhi saluted and took the order, and did not say much. On the contrary, Shi Jin, who was standing beside the Seed Master Dao, breathed a sigh of relief.

There is nothing to do with this, it happens every day, even when the Seed Master Dao is not in Weizhou. Once all was said and done, there was nothing else to do.

The seed master waved his hand to signal everyone to disband, and each went back to the ministry.

When Zheng Zhi was just about to walk out of the lobby door, the seed master who got up and was about to go down seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned his head and said, "Zheng Zhi." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Zhi hurriedly stopped and turned around.

I saw that the seed master said with a smile on his usual serious face, "Send some more good wine from your head, and bring it to Gyeongju for a banquet in two days." ”

Zheng Zhi also smiled when he heard it, three days ago, he sent dozens of catties of good wine to the back office of Jingluo Mansion, but he didn't expect it to be gone in three days, although the little seed Xianggong said that he was going to bring it to Gyeongju, Zheng Zhi also guessed that it must be that the wine must have been drunk.

"Don't worry, Xianggong will send someone to the inner government later." Zheng Zhi replied.

The planter heard this, turned around and walked back.

Zheng Zhi thought to himself, this time I can't send dozens of catties, I have to send some more.

When he went out of the city to his own camp, Zheng Zhi ordered it, told everyone to train well according to their own methods, and went to the workshop where they produced their own wine.

Wu Baoshan also greeted him, and after a report, everything was in order.

Zheng Zhi is not in a hurry to suppress the bandits, and he always has to wait for his hotel to open.

Two more days, the hotel opened, overcrowded, Deyue Lou was originally a family house, three into the courtyard of the mansion, the wing room is a lot. It's not a problem to entertain two hundred people. I don't know how much bigger than the two-story Panjia restaurant.

But there are still many late guests who do not have seats. The reputation of these three bowls of not returning home has long been outside.

Today's sake is only the main selling point, and the real essence is still in the food.